Chapter 2: Adventures in the Lake

It was a strange color, and He Yiming couldn't even tell what color it was.

He opened his mouth slightly, trying to shout, but he couldn't make any sound, he stretched out his arms to touch the light in the lake, but found that it was too far away.

Somehow, a thought popped up in his mind, that is, he wanted to touch this light, no matter what.

It was an instinctive cry, not coming out of the mouth, but already in the heart again and again.

One step out, one of He Yiming's feet had already been immersed in the lake, and the cold lake water at night soaked his pants and soaked his calves, and the slightest cold air quickly took away the heat on his legs. If it was usual, He Yiming would have jumped away with a scream, but at this moment, he seemed to be unconscious, and his other foot immediately stepped into the lake.

In this ignorant confusion, He Yiming didn't realize that his feet had already stepped into the lake one after another, and even the whole person slowly entered.

Above the surface of the lake, strange colors loomed, and gradually sank into the water in the middle of the lake.

This is just a small lake, and the fish and shrimp in it immediately scattered and fled after seeing this strange light, only He Yiming slowly swam towards this strange color as if he had lost his soul.

He Yiming's swimming skills were practiced in this lake, and every summer since he was a child, he would crawl here, and the water nature can be regarded as self-taught. It's not top-notch, but there's no problem with a bit of a swim.

Gradually, He Yiming kept approaching this strange light.

The closer he got here, the more he could feel the strong attraction of this thing, just like a child seeing candy and a playboy seeing a **** beauty, He Yiming couldn't give birth to any resistance at all.

He reached out and gently touched the strange light.

Gently, as if holding a priceless treasure, and as if holding his own life, he caught this thing.

It was a ball of light, a ball of light that seemed to have no quality, but when He Yiming's hands touched this light, countless unbelievable images and sounds immediately came to his mind.

The first thing that came to mind was an empty scene. There, everything was empty, except for emptiness and emptiness, and he himself even had a feeling that everything was empty.

There was no worry, no sadness, no joy, no laughter, nothing at all, he was like a fetus in the mother's amniotic fluid, and he thoroughly experienced the meaning of the word "empty".

This is not a spiritual emptiness, but a real ...... Empty.

I don't know how long it took, but a little light appeared in the sky, as if it was the first ray of light rising from the rising sun, born from this endless "emptiness".

However, it was not smooth sailing for this ray of light to come out of nothing, and after it was suddenly lit, Huo Di dimmed, and the whole world once again entered the boundless darkness.

However, the light soon reappeared, and the bright light expelled the darkness and revealed everything.

Subsequently, the light disappears, appears, disappears, and reappears.

Over and over again, it seems that every disappearance and appearance is a reincarnation, and with each reincarnation, the power of light grows greater and greater, and finally defeats the night, and suddenly shines brightly, enveloping everything in it.

He Yiming's spirit seemed to have awakened at this moment, and he was like a bystander, watching this strange change in amazement. As a young man, he simply didn't understand what these changes meant. The only thing he knew for sure was that he seemed to have come across something terrible.

When the light seems to bloom forever, the darkness seems to know that it can no longer extinguish the light. However, it did not leave, but became tightly entangled with the light, and eventually the two opposing forces formed a strange object.

In He Yiming's mind, there seemed to be an additional gossip diagram of yin and yang, especially in the center of the two poles, constantly rotating, as if he wanted to absorb everything.

There seemed to be a loud bang in his mind, and his spirit was immediately absorbed without resistance.

Many incredible images faintly emerged from the center of the rotating poles, and these images kept flickering in He Yiming's mind.

At this moment, he seemed to have flown into the air, standing tens of thousands of meters in the air, feeling the scorching anger of the sun, and feeling the extremely powerful wind. He seemed to have come to the deep sea, saw the incredible beauty of the seabed, and felt the horror of the surging waves that were 100 meters high.

Just as he was dumbfounded, he seemed to have come to the depths of the earth again, and saw countless strange ores, and knew every kind of ore well. The next moment, he plunged directly into the magma underground, and the red splash of water was enough to melt everything, almost scaring him to death.

In front of him, he left the beautiful and terrifying underworld that he will never forget. When he came to a canyon, he looked up and saw an endless peak, and standing under the peak, he was as small as a speck of dust.

In an instant, his figure couldn't help but rise, and the whole world seemed to be at his feet.

This is a beautiful world, countless exotic flowers and plants, primeval forests are full of vitality, and he feels that the powerful life force of the whole world is constantly being released.

Suddenly, a white mist surged out from every corner of this world, and almost instantly, everything became still, and the whole world became a completely frozen world. He even saw beautiful flowers frozen in ice, as if they were ice sculptures made by the best craftsmen.

He Yiming's heart was extremely frightened, if there was a little possibility, he would have wanted to exit this environment a long time ago, but at this moment he seemed to be involuntarily, and he couldn't leave no matter what.

At this moment, in this frozen world, even his spirit and consciousness seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Suddenly, a huge thunderclap came down from the sky.

The whole white world suddenly became dark, and every corner of the sky flashed with huge unimaginable thunder and lightning, which seemed to be endless, as if it was inexhaustible.

A thick bolt of lightning streaked through the air and landed on the frozen land, blasting everything into a crumb.

Huge thunder and lightning flew in the sky, and He Yiming's soul and spirit also shook.

Finally, when a thunderbolt struck him, He Yiming saw a light that suddenly appeared in front of him.

This is the most primordial light, and what is contained in it is the original source power.

He Yiming stretched out his hand without hesitation and held this light tightly in his hand, and his body and mind seemed to be completely integrated with this light.

Everything in front of him began to shake, and the whole world slowly cracked before his eyes.

He Yiming suddenly shuddered, and he suddenly regained control of his body.

The cold air invaded from every corner of his body, reminding He Yiming that he was not in a very wonderful situation at the moment. Turning his head, he saw water everywhere, and before he knew it, he had entered the cold lake.

He Yiming's heart immediately panicked, although his physique was far stronger than ordinary peers, but after all, he was only a thirteen-year-old child. Suddenly appearing in the lake for no apparent reason, it is impossible not to panic.

Not only that, He Yiming also felt a burst of breath, as if a bomb had been planted in his chest, and it was about to explode at any time.

Perhaps because of the instinct to survive, He Yiming's arms naturally swiped, and his body suddenly rushed towards the surface of the lake like a swimming fish.

He didn't notice that at this moment, his water nature seemed to have been reborn, but he just gently stretched his ape arm and stroked a few times, and he had already exaggerated from the position near the bottom of the lake directly to the surface of the lake.

"Hoo ......"

He Yiming's head popped out of the lake, greedily breathing in the fresh air, a feeling that only a person who is about to drown can experience spontaneously, making him cherish the air at this moment, as if he wants to breathe in a lifetime today.

After a long time, He Yiming finally relaxed, he let out a big sneeze, his body trembled, and then swam towards the shore of the lake.

A moment later, he had already reached the shore of the lake, and as soon as he put his hands on the shore, he immediately turned over and jumped lightly.

Looking back at the dark lake, his heart was filled with fear. In his memory, he only remembered washing clothes by the lake and seeing a mysterious and strange light, and everything that followed, he was completely unclear, but he saw many strange and incredible scenes in a trance.

These scenes were so real, but he knew that it was just a fantasy. Because if these visions had come true, then it would have been impossible for him to be standing here alive at this moment.

After looking at his wet clothes, He Yiming knew that it would be impossible to dry out in a short period of time, and this place was full of weirdness, so he really didn't dare to stay any longer.

Turning around, He Yiming ran towards Hejiazhuang in the other direction at a speed like fleeing from the wilderness, as for this lake, it had already cast a huge shadow in his heart.

PS: Thank you brothers for your support, Hakutsuru is really grateful.

It's still the same old saying, during the new book, please support your brothers and sisters, and the white crane is eager for recommendation, thank you......

Also, there are only a few essences this week, and they really can't be refined, so they will be compensated for next week.