Xiao Bai found himself in a fog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Front, back, left, right, and up, all surrounded by a white mist.

He reached out and groped his way in the direction he was facing, and in less than three steps he touched a wall.

Cold, rough, and seems to have been built by a very careless man.

Then he leaned against the wall and moved sideways, and unsurprisingly, another wall was connected to the corner of the wall.

Eventually, he stopped in front of the last wall and came to the conclusion that it was a completely sealed chamber.

Because by jumping, you can easily reach the stone wall above.

Xiao Bai opened his eyes, but he could only see the white mist in front of him, and he couldn't see his five fingers, as if he was in the deepest darkness.

"Born from the heart, what you see is what you think......"

Holding back the panic in his heart about the confined environment, Xiao Bai tried hard to think about the hint that Bailu gave him. Judging by the fact that the white wolf does not refute this, it is not lying.

"In other words, all this is just a reflection of what I think in my heart, doesn't it exist?" Xiao Bai muttered to himself, a little surprised, "So can I get out of this closed secret room without thinking about it?"

He closed his eyes, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, tried to empty his mind, let go of all distractions, and then gently raised his feet and took a tentative step forward.

"Bang!" The cold and ruthless truth shattered Xiao Bai's illusions, and he covered his head and squatted on the ground.

"Nima, I know that those two demon kings are unreliable, go to your sister's heart!"

In the closed secret room, the cold stone wall refracted Xiao Bai's indignant words, echoing in the empty and narrow space.

"How do you know it's not your fault?" The old hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Bai's ears, weird and terrifying.

"Who, who's talking?" Xiao Bai jumped up suddenly, his hair stood on end, and he scanned the surroundings back and forth in horror, but he only saw the white mist, as if the voice just now was just his hallucination.

But he knew it wasn't.

The voice was so clear, as if an old man had spoken to him in his ear.

There's a second person here!

Xiao Bai's eyes widened, his body tensed, trying to find out the person who suddenly spoke out, but found nothing.

The white mist around him began to roll, like his restless and frightened heart.

"See, the state of these spiritual mist is the change of your mind. The old hoarse voice was silent for a long time, and then spoke again, "They have seen the drastic changes in your heart, and they have manifested reality, which is the fluctuation of the spiritual mist. ”

Xiao Bai observed the white mist and found that they were surging, rolling, restless, just like his restless heart at the moment.

How can it be?!

How can the formless mind be manifested?

What the hell is this white mist?

And who is the owner of that voice, and how can there be a second person here?

Xiao Bai only felt a mess, and countless trivial and messy thoughts came one after another, and they disappeared without a trace, leaving only a brain that was like a mess of paste.

The white mist around him slowly rotated, forming a vortex centered on Xiao Bai, as if it was about to swallow him up.

No, it's not!

Xiao Bai, whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, suddenly calmed down and understood what he was thinking about.

What I think is what I see, so I should find what I think, and if I find it, I can solve the problem at hand.

Xiao Bai sat on the cold and rough ground, ignoring the inexplicable old voice, and began to think about what he wanted most now.

Is it going back, going back to your original world? No, it's just a hidden longing, but it's not my most pressing desire at the moment.

Is that to avenge the eldest son of the Xiao family? No, he is just out of morality, and he wants to help the host get justice when he can.

So is it revenge for the fat man? No, it's not, it's just a guilt.

No, no, immortality is too ethereal and too far away, and it is not what I want the most.

......

Xiao Bai examined his thoughts over and over again, and used the stupidest method to investigate little by little. Since it is what you want most, this kind of thinking will inevitably show up.

He was not arrogant or impatient, and Gu Jing thought without waves.

Then he called up his data panel and cast his gaze on the golden icon that flashed and disappeared as if a human was breathing.

Qi Cultivation (Immortal Product): Exclusive skill. Poor heaven and earth creation, study of all spirit variables, this is a magical cultivation method born by chance, and the entry requirements are extremely low. There are three layers, the first layer is called the source of knowledge, tracing the source of spiritual energy, seizing the creation, and replenishing one's body; the second layer is called peeping into the soul, realizing the nature of the aura, and the immortal fate can be expected; the third layer is called the Yuan Yuan, the Spirit Yuan Nirvana, and the Immortal Guan has regrets. However, there will be a curse on the things that are created by the gods, and the practice of this technique will be carried out in three tribulations, in the great realm, and in the realm of the gods, and in the twelve eons.

"The first layer is called the source of knowledge, tracing back to the source of spiritual energy, seizing the creation, and replenishing the ...... of one's body."

Xiao Bai looked at the skill descriptions recorded in small characters under the immortal qi practice technique in a daze, and suddenly remembered the scene where he tried to induce the aura again and again in that dark and old hut but failed again and again.

Defeated again and again, defeated again and again, what is it that supports you?

It is the pursuit of self-preservation power and the desire for fairy roots!

Xiao Bai suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were firm, and his delicate face flashed with an inexplicable divine light.

"Now this king wants to give you a creation, give you the opportunity to reshape the immortal root and condense the qi and cultivate the immortal, do you want it, or not!"

The majestic voice of the white wolf sounded in his ears again, and a wave of enlightenment rose from the depths of Xiao Bai's heart.

In the closed stone room, the white spiritual mist was silently merging into Xiao Bai's body.

A wisp, a wisp, is imperceptible.

Xiao Bai felt that his brain had never been so clear.

Even though he was still unable to see, Xiao Bai felt that his body was slowly transforming, just like his mind was experiencing inexplicable changes at the moment.

He closed his eyes again, put on a posture with his heart facing the sky, and in the spiritual mist, he entered a meditative state again, and practiced the Qi cultivation technique that he had failed once.

This time, I won't fail!

A calm and confident voice came from the bottom of his heart, and Xiao Bai had once again come to that familiar and unfamiliar scene.

Heaven and earth turned upside down, and the vast and endless milky white aura gathered into an endless ocean, hanging upside down overhead. Under his feet is a bright sea of stars, shining and shining.

Xiao Bai was standing alone in this strange space, with the sea of spirits above his head and the stars under his feet.

The dust and embarrassment on his body had long since disappeared, and a young man in white clothes and white pants opened his arms and stood among the stars and the sea with his head tilted.

Endless starlight shone out from within his body, reflecting the sea of stars under his feet, full of spirituality and Taoism. He inexplicably thought of the scene he had seen when he first traveled into this world, when he was full of fear and confusion about the road ahead, and tried to practice the thin book of Tuna Secrets.

The stars fall like rain into my body, and the reverse creation turns into immortal products.

It turns out that this is the real immortal qi cultivation technique.

It turned out that he had been going in the wrong direction all along.

The endless starlight was shining, converging into armor and draped on Xiao Bai's body, and in a trance, he seemed to have become a light person composed of pure starlight.

The sound of "boom" sounded, and the eternal immovable stars under his feet began to move along an inexplicable trajectory, driving the stars in Xiao Bai's body to rotate, and strange and harmonious fluctuations were born in this space, from nothing to something, from weak to strong.

In the closed stone chamber shrouded in spiritual mist, Xiao Bai's body trembled violently.

Every muscle, every muscle and bone, five internal organs, eight meridians, and flowing blood are all vibrating.

It vibrates at an inexplicable, weird, and incomparably harmonious and natural frequency.

The skin cracked, the blood was left behind, the black impurities were discharged, and then the bones were broken, shattered by the inexplicable force, and then reunited and condensed into a white and flawless jade bone. His heart was beating vigorously, his blood was rushing, and Xiao Bai's body was undergoing drastic changes!

Along the cracked body, the rich white spiritual mist poured into Xiao Bai's body, rebuilding the muscles and bones and regaining vitality. On the cold and rough stone wall, a strange aura emerged, enveloping Xiao Bai's bloody body, providing nourishment and protection for the evolution of life like the mother's amniotic fluid!

However, Xiao Bai was completely unaware of the transformation taking place in his own body.

He only felt a warmth all over his body, as if he had returned to the mysterious moment when he had not yet been born but had already given birth to consciousness.

The stars under his feet rumbled, and the endless starlight connected with the stars in his body into a line, and the infinite power lifted his spirit up and lifted it until he could reach out and touch the milky white aura that hung upside down in the air.

"Go up to the source of the aura, seize the creation, and replenish your own ......body," he muttered in a low voice, standing in the sea of stars, and reached into the sea of aura.

Then he took a deep breath, his body shook, and he jumped up and threw himself into the sea of spiritual energy hanging upside down!

Cold replaced warmth, and the biting cold penetrated his body, Xiao Bai only felt that his blood was slowly coagulating, and his heart's beating was slowly weakening.

He pursed his lips, feeling the fading vitality of his body, and struggled to move his arms to float rapidly in this cold sea of spirit.

The cold ice condensed on the surface of his body, and the dead air gradually appeared, Xiao Bai felt that his consciousness was slowly sinking in this cold cold, and his brain was blank.

But his arms were still mechanically and resolutely cutting through the waves, heading towards the unknown place above.

In the closed stone room, the white spiritual mist had long since disappeared, and the cold and rough stone walls were gray, as if they had ushered in death. Only Xiao Bai closed his eyes tightly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his heart facing the sky.

The red blood and black impurities disappeared, Xiao Bai's exposed skin was crystal white, the aura flowed, and his black hair fell down and hung down to his shoulders, and the whole person looked flawless. But a faint hint of death between the pale face and the furrowed brow ruined the charm.

Wisps of hoarfrost condensed on him, and the temperature of the stone chamber slowly dropped.

Xiao Bai had lost consciousness, and he felt that his spirit was gradually sinking, and the light around him gradually dimmed, until it completely disappeared, and darkness returned.

Then a finger cut through the darkness and lightly touched the eyebrows of the young man who was dragged into the abyss by death.

"Who am I, where am I, what just happened?"

Xiao Bai opened his eyes blankly and saw that the other self was looking down at him with an indifferent and ruthless face, holding a spiritual spring in his hand, and he was lying on his back in the spring water, looking at the cold giant who had long been lifeless.

"Ahh

Xiao Bai suddenly opened his eyes, cold sweat was dripping, only to find that he had come to the closed stone room again, but the posture of the five hearts had already changed, his left hand hung down and fell to the ground, and his right hand hung in the air, his palm facing up, as if he was holding something.

The gray stone walls around him were collapsing, and the dust from the stone walls above was splattering on his body.

Xiao Bai looked blankly and called up his data panel.

Name: Xiao Bai

Race: Terran

Age: 16

Level: Level 1, First Heaven of Condensation Realm (Level 0)

Health: 50/50 (10/10)

Mana: 100/100 (0/0)

Strength: 3 (1)

Dexterity: 3 (1)

Spirit: 5 (1)

Stamina: 5 (1)

Intelligence: 1 (1)

Skill: Qi Cultivation (Immortal)

Faction identity: Qi Tianmen, miscellaneous disciple