Volume 1 The Scholar and the Sword Chapter 57 On the Day of Change, the general trend fell
It was only for a moment that Qin Zi stopped crying.
His body was still trembling slightly, but he couldn't tell if it was the remnants of the indulgence just now, or the palpitations that were almost desperate at the moment.
Now he is like a mortal facing a landslide alone, weak and helpless.
In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of hundreds of millions of mortals struggling, wailing, and finally dying in the sea of fire.
Desperate cries rang in my ears, and I saw a hell of blood and tears in front of me.
The pain came like a tidal wave, constantly eroding his mind, and the calamity filled his mind and moved him.
Then, even he didn't know why, and in that moment, the boundless anger burned away the fear he had just had.
He raised his head, and his delicate face looked extremely hideous.
Anger consumed his fears, but did not take away his reason.
Qin Zi sat up and meditated on the spot, and almost instantly, his consciousness rose to the world that seemed to be eternal and unchanging—the spiritual realm.
However, this time, everything had changed, even under the gray mist, Qin Zi could feel the crazy movement outside.
The gray mist was churning violently, and it was as if something was about to break through the barrier on one side of the mist.
Qin Zi could imagine the scene outside, and now he was like a boat in a storm.
Even if he was able to maintain absolute calm in the spirit realm, he still couldn't help but be moved.
Qin Zi took a deep breath, quickly adjusted his state, and then began to adjust his breathing.
The previous Qin's breathing method has been very effective under his continuous improvement.
The gray mist surged towards him in an instant, constantly pouring into his body.
The illusory body condensed at an extremely fast speed, and in a nervous state of mind, Qin Zi's performance was even better than usual.
Soon, he saw the spiritual realm beyond the gray mist.
At that moment, a word popped into his head - boiling!
Yes, the whole world seems to be boiling!
In the spiritual realm, those strange things began to change wildly, showing their "knowledge".
The palpitations that made Qin Zi couldn't help but tremble became more and more intense.
He looked into the distance.
At the end of his line of sight, he saw a rolling red mountain range towering into the sky......
No, that's not mountains!
The "mountain" is moving towards this side at a breakneck speed—
It was a monstrous wave that almost swallowed the whole world!
Qin Zi hurriedly urged his mind frantically and quickly flew upward.
However, in the spiritual realm, how could the rules of reality be meaningful, no matter how he went up, he could not get out of the scope of the great wave.
Just as the waves were finally about to cover him, he stopped, staring intently at the surging waves, and the next moment, his body, or rather the space he was, began to twist and roll him in.
After a period of dizziness, Qin Zi opened his eyes and found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.
He began to survey his surroundings.
It's neatly cleaned, but it's still plain, and there's almost nothing in the small room.
And he looked at the few objects in the room......
This is ...... Temple? ’
Yes, judging from the futon in the room, as well as the tablet and portrait facing the gate, this should be a temple, just like the Chenghuang Temple I saw in the capital when I was a child.
However, the difference is that it is far from being as richly decorated as the City God Temple, but very simple, and the futon in the middle is very old, which looks like it has been used for a long time.
Qin Zi thought that since he had come, he would bow down, anyway, he wouldn't suffer a loss.
With this in mind, he stepped forward, took a stick of incense on the small table beside him, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of the tablet.
Taking advantage of this, he quickly glanced at the content on the tablet, no way, that portrait is even better than the portrait of the Patriarch Hall of Luojian Mountain, and he can't see anything clearly.
Then, he was taken aback by the contents of the tablet.
I saw that on the quaint black tablet, there were a few dark gold characters written - Saint of the Human Race!
Qin Zi's heart instantly swelled with turbulent waves.
However, before he could fully realize the meaning behind the name, he discovered another thing, the moment he saw those words, it was obvious that he couldn't maintain the breathing method, but this body didn't change at all, it was still extremely solid, you know, in the past, as long as he made a momentary mistake, he would immediately return to his original form.
He looked at the tablet again, and the incense burner in front of it, but saw that the incense he had just lit was extinguished by itself when there was no wind at all!
It's as if the owner of the temple doesn't accept his incense!
He didn't dare to stay in this strange place any longer, and cautiously walked out the door.
As soon as he went out, he saw an even more terrifying scene.
In front of the door of the temple, there was an incomparably familiar figure meditating—it was himself!
He was taken aback by the red wave just now, and now he was still a little flustered, but after being shocked so many times, Qin Zi was able to calm down.
He took a closer look at the figure and confirmed that it was himself, and it should be himself in the spirit realm.
At the same time, he also found that there was still a very faint mist around his body, which was because his breathing method was not perfect enough to completely absorb the mist.
And Qin Zi, who was meditating, was also inadvertently maintaining the breathing method, which made him more sure that this body was himself in the spiritual realm, that is, the so-called spiritual body.
He had a slight headache and rubbed his forehead to let himself go.
Since the spirit body is in front of him, then the current body is obviously the so-called spirit body.
Yes, spirits can go out of the body, so it's not surprising that it's in the current situation.
He didn't care so much about it, and walked around his body and looked outside.
Standing at the door of the temple, he could see a tree in the distance, a real giant tree.
At the same time, it was also the first time he had seen something in the spirit realm.
That tree was so big, so big that even at such a distance, Qin Zi still couldn't see its full picture.
But Qin Zi could clearly see that the big tree was shaking violently.
With the shaking of the big tree, the whole world set off a monstrous wave, and everything is boiling violently!
Obviously, this giant tree is the source of the disaster.
But Qin Zi still didn't know what such a tree meant.
He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, ready to calm down and analyze the current situation.
However, the next moment, something even more shocking happened to him.
……
At the moment when the mutation occurred, the girl who had accompanied Qin Zi flashed and came to the spiritual realm.
She looked around, quickly made out the bearings, and then came to the temple with a flutter.
She looked at the portrait in the center of the temple, a visibly sad look on its porcelain-like face.
And the strange thing is that above the portrait, there is a girl with a bright smile, and the girl's beautiful face is almost exactly the same as hers.
Only the long black and bright hair, and the brown pupils that sparkled like jewels, were different from the white hair and red pupils of the girl.
The girl closed her eyes, sighed, and dodged again to the bottom of the giant tree.
The giant tree seemed to have been shaken by its foundations, and it was shaking violently.
The girl bit her red lip lightly (laughing), her body trembled slightly, and her face became even paler.
She looked into the distance, knowing that there was a teenager in that direction, opened her eyes, revealing ruby pupils, and then closed them.
She held on to the tree, almost unsteady, her face as white as paper, but her expression did not change.
She took a deep breath, then exhaled, then let go of her little hand holding the tree, and the thin figure stood beside it.
The next moment, she looked up at the sky......
At this moment, as the only three living creatures in the spiritual realm, the towering giant tree, the pure white girl and Qin Zi witnessed the scene as if it were the end of the world-
God, a hole!
Yes, there is a hole in the sky of the Spirit Realm.
Then, an incomparably large cylinder slowly protruded from the hole, just right, not bad at all, filling the entire hole.
Or rather, this big hole in the sky itself seems to have been pierced by the cylinder.
Immediately after, countless streamers flew out of the column, and one of them poured into Qin Zi's body.
The streamer disappeared in Qin Zi's body in an instant, and he couldn't feel anything abnormal at all.
Almost at the same time, Qin Zi's consciousness rapidly declined, and he knew that he was going to be forcibly repatriated to reality.
In this last moment, he desperately tried to hold his mind steady, trying to see something:
[Name: Qin Zi.]
(Vague): NPC
Rating: (Blurred)
Race: Human/Guardian of the Realm? 】
[Time remaining until the first closed beta: 15 days]
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Then, Qin Zi opened his eyes and returned to reality......
PS: This book will borrow the setting of the game, but it is not a game stream, and there will be no plot where this is a game world created by humans, Qin Zi, and they are all false data.
Everything else will be explained later in the story.
By the way, I'm ready to let myself go.