In a yellow chaos.

There was a teenager lying in a large space.

Deming woke up after all.

The mysterious stone bead in the body, that is, the cosmic stone, no longer rotates.

Deming's whole body was covered in a layer of black filth. He slowly opened his eyes, and it was dark. Deming's consciousness gradually returned. His hands subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and a layer of greasy filth fell off. Some even seep into the eyes.

Dai Mingmeng's eyes were filled with Xuanqi, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was yellow and misty. Dai Ming's eyes widened violently, Huo Ran stood up, and a fishy smell filled the tip of his nose.

"Where is this!?" Deming's heart stirred up.

Deming glanced around, only to see that except for the space the size of two zhang, everything else was yellow and misty, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Nor can the metaphysical sense penetrate into any of them! Looking down, a piece of sparse loess mixed with yellow gas under his feet covered the space the size of these two zhang. A few grains of gravel on the silent soil.

Deming's mind went blank and he was shocked.

"How did I get here?" said Deming, recalling having been pulled out of the town by a kobold from the mysterious town. Suddenly, from the depths of the soul came a great pain.

Soon he was unconscious.

With a gloomy expression, Dai Ming raised a fist of Xuan Qi and roared the yellow gas, but it bounced back like a cow into a sea of mud.

"Could it be that I have been imprisoned by some powerful Xuan Xiu!?" Deming thought gloomily.

After that, Deming used all his skills to chop and chop at the yellow gas around him. Still no effect.

Deming sat in the middle of this small space with a very gloomy face. I don't know what to do.

Deming reached out and touched the filth on his face in confusion.

"What is this?"

Deming leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed, and a very unpleasant and fishy smell instantly wrinkled Deming's brows.

"Is this filth extracted from me?" said Deming to himself, looking a little puzzled.

Only then did I feel uncomfortable all over my body.

He looked around at the yellow eyes again and sighed. The heart gradually calmed down.

"There's not the slightest bit of mystical energy to absorb here!"

When Dai Mingpan sat down to run the two-order Xuan Cultivation Secret Book Vine Transformation Decision, he was extremely gloomy and found that there was no Xuan Qi at all.

"Am I going to die here? No, if someone had imprisoned me here, it wouldn't have been so easy for me to starve to death here. ”

"Maybe I wasn't imprisoned by some powerful Xuan Xiu in that town, then how did I end up here?" Deming stood up, frowning as he took his steps back and forth to think about the reason.

Deming seemed to think of something suddenly. With a look of impatience, he sat up again, and his metaphysical knowledge probed into the dantian.

"Sure enough!" Deming exclaimed with a look of disbelief.

"The mysterious stone bead has really disappeared! Could it be that this yellow and misty space is transformed by the mysterious stone bead!?" The more Dai Ming thought about it, thinking of the various strange abilities of the mysterious stone bead before, the more certain it was that it was likely to be like this!

"As for judging whether this is a space transformed by a mysterious stone bead, you can know if you wait for ten days and a half months. If I had been imprisoned, they would have come to see me before I starved to death. If not...... How am I going to get out of here?"

Another universe.

Wan Ying and I looked down at the street from the window on the thirteenth floor. Speechless in horror.

Three 'people' dressed in the clothes of Qing Dynasty officials were jumping on the street with their hands stretched out. It's the same zombie we see in the movies!

Wan Ying turned her frightened eyes to look at me. The body trembled slightly, and said: "The world is completely chaotic! If we don't complete the task quickly and become stronger, we will definitely die!"

"What?"

I withdrew my look of surprise and leaned against the window to watch her look horrified.

"What accomplishes the mission? The 'kill a man in ten days' mission?"

She seemed to think of something.

There was a sudden breath of death in her beautiful eyes, and she lowered her head to reveal only a snow-white neck, and said with a sense of despair: "What is the meaning of us living in this world without relatives and friends." If you die...... I've thought about it for the past two days, but I don't have the courage to do it yet. ”

I looked at her with a frown.

Her haggard face was a little helpless. The hair on her forehead was a little messy in front of her somewhat full and round forehead.

I watched as her hands were tightly tangled together, tugging at her fingers. Suddenly a wave of pity rose in my heart.

I stretched my brows and whispered softly to her comfortingly, "Don't you think this white world is so beautiful?"

"Why aren't you afraid?" she said curiously, looking at me still with a calm look.

I chuckled softly and said, "What's the use of being afraid." Since the current situation is like this, we should try to live. Aren't you curious about the future?"

"How can we live? Can we live for a year? There are monsters out there, zombies, and people who killed us to complete the mission!" she exclaimed, with a look of excitement again.

"But that's the way it is. We still have to try to survive. It's not good to be afraid. It will only put yourself in a situation where you feel bad and useless. "I don't know why I was so calm that I said something that surprised me.

She seemed to be infected by my calmness, and gradually calmed down.

She glanced up at me, then turned and silently walked over to the soft couch and slipped into the warm bed.

I frowned slightly as I looked at her bulging bed.

I looked at the 'people' jumping below again, and suddenly my heart seemed to be weighed down by a big rock. There was a feeling of being out of breath. Am I afraid, frightened by the incredible events of these days?

Probably not. I was tormented by the deep loneliness I had felt alive all these years. Even if you want to die, I won't be afraid.

What is the meaning of life?

Life exists only to meet the needs of continual existence. Fill your time alive with all kinds of needs and **. And then die.

Cold, try to get warm. Hungry to eat. Tired to sleep. ** What can be satisfied, what can't be suppressed. If the spirit is empty, eat the food of the spirit. Music, movies and novels, etc. Boredom passes the time alive in various ways. All kinds of needs and ** to meet. The need to be loved blah blah blah ......blah blah Get a feeling of joy, well-being. Yes. It always feels like everything feels illusory. I can only seek love: I just want to snuggle up quietly with you. Love is the way out of life.

But love is also a short-lived feeling.

Her bright smile that warmed my heart flashed through my mind. I didn't have time to feel the beauty, and the picture of her happily with him erased the beauty and cruelty.

In this world, only real loneliness and coldness remain.

I suddenly laughed and wanted to cry again.

Another universe.

The surface of the skin throughout Deming's body trembled, emitting white smoke outward.

Xuan Qi continued to flow to the surface of the skin, and layers of black filth gradually fell off from the body. Deming's somewhat emaciated cheeks tightened, and his dark brows furrowed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stood up with his fists clenched, and suddenly a crackling sound of bones came from all over his body.

Feeling the sense of power coming from my body, I felt a trance in my heart.

The purity of Xuan Qi Essence has increased by as much as one degree in just half a month!

"If you follow what Teacher Xu said before, there are sixteen blood-colored lines on every trace of Xuan Qi, which is the peak realm of the third layer of the Primordial Xuan Realm. And now I have seventeen blood-colored lines on every trace of mystic qi?"

"I've reached the fourth layer of the Primordial Mystery Realm!?" Dai Ming said in disbelief with a trance.

On the third day of Deming's trapping, Deming was extremely curious about the yellow misty gas around him, and he even tried to inhale the meridians to run a mystical decision.

At first, those yellow gases only flowed quietly in the meridians of his body, and could not be absorbed and refined into the dantian, nor could they be injected into the flesh and blood like Xuan Qi to make a valley, but there was no harm in it.

It wasn't until those yellow gases flowed through the soles of the right feet that those gases had some abnormal changes, and they gradually merged with the Xuan Qi in the body.

Surprised, Deming increased the speed at which he absorbed these yellow gases, and began to cultivate like this. Until all the cyan Xuan Qi in his body was fused with these yellow gases, Deming couldn't store these yellow gases in the dantian.

Deming gradually discovered that it seemed that the Xuan Qi was the carrier of these yellow gases, and every trace of yellow gas would be entangled with a trace of cyan Xuan Qi before it could be absorbed into the dantian. It is even used to sustain life consumption and cast occult arts!

Every time the Xuan Qi is refined, the volume of the Xuan Qi will be smaller. In this way, more Xuan Qi can be accommodated in the dantian. The more refined the Xuan Qi, the more powerful the Xuan Shu released cannot be said to be the same.

Ancient Xuan cultivators had already discovered that every time they absorbed Xuan Qi to purify their bodies and release their Xuan Arts, they would flow through the meridians of the whole body and vibrate their qi and blood. Thus it can slightly increase the strength of **. Naturally, this increases the strength of the effect to perform the number and grade of the mystic, and even the purity of the mystic qi is closely related to its own realm.

"Even if I advance to the fourth layer of the Primordial Realm, can I get out of here?"

"Huh!?Why is there a tiny yellow spot on the blood-colored lines on every trace of Xuan Qi? Is it an anomaly caused by absorbing these yellow gases?"

Deming stood up, looked at the yellow gas around him, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"Even if these yellow gases can be absorbed, they need to be fused with the cyan Xuan Qi in my body before they can be absorbed into my flesh and blood, and then the valley can be cleared. And the Xuan Qi in my dantian is limited, and now every trace of Xuan Qi in my body is attached to a trace of yellow gas. Now it is useless to absorb these yellow gases. ”

Dai Mingxuanzhi probed into the dantian, only to see that there was only half of the Xuanqi in the dantian that was purified by one degree compared to before.

"Will I still die here as these mystical qi gradually deplete up......