Chapter 66: From Fiction to Reality

Besides, Lu Li, the moment the bell rang in Zhong Sheng's mind, the power of the blood veins in his body was rolling, and he almost couldn't help but want to let out a long howl, he knew that the first seal of the casting sky was finally complete, because he could now practice the second seal's hammer method in a meditative way.

But then his sword eyebrows frowned, and he always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't remember what was wrong, and he couldn't help muttering:

"What's wrong?"

At this opening, his expression was stunned, and he finally knew that something was wrong, because the "whirling knife" that he originally held in his mouth was gone, yes, it was gone.

"Could it be that I didn't pay attention to swallowing it in my stomach just now?" Thinking of this possibility, his face was pale, obediently, even ordinary pieces of iron were enough to swallow in his stomach, not to mention that this was still made of pure source energy spar.

However, he immediately denied this speculation, and he was already very skilled with a whirling knife in his mouth, and it was impossible to swallow it in his stomach even in his cultivation, so where did it go?

The unwilling Lu Li stretched out his hand and searched indiscriminately in his mouth, and even buckled it to his throat, but in the end he still found nothing, and finally he could only give up in vain, and his heart ached, this was a life-saving stunt for him, and it took ten years to build it, and it turned out to be so weirdly lost.

Shaking his head vigorously, Lu Li no longer thought about this, but opened his clothes and looked at it like his chest, now that the First Seal of Heaven Casting has been completely completed, what will happen to the Blood Pattern Hall?

At first glance, Lu Li felt the difference, the previous blood pattern hall was outlined by small blood lines, which were a little blurry, but now it was different, from beginning to end, it was outlined by a much thicker blood pattern, which was natural, more lifelike than before, and it also exuded a trace of grandeur.

"Huh, what is this?" Suddenly, Lu Li's eyes froze, staring at a certain place in the Blood Pattern Hall and wondering.

He remembered very well before, except for that drop of "ancestral blood", there was nothing in the blood pattern hall, but now, next to that drop of "ancestral blood", there was something right, and it looked a little familiar.

"Gyro Knife!" Lu Li exclaimed in surprise, and then looked carefully, the more he looked at it, the more it looked, the more it looked, but how could this whirling knife run from his mouth to his chest? And it happened to be located in the Blood Pattern Hall.

Puzzled in his heart, he couldn't help but concentrate on staring at the Blood Pattern Hall, but it was still very vague and couldn't be confirmed, so he was secretly anxious in his heart, and said secretly: "It would be nice if I could go in......"

Before he could finish his words, there was immediately a trance in front of him, and then his eyes entered a wonderful space. It was a space of only seventy or eighty square meters, sitting north and facing south on the northernmost two steps, was a white jade case carved with strange patterns around it, and above the stone case was a black stone tablet of nearly two meters, and there was a faint column of words on the stone tablet, but no matter how Lu Li looked at it, he couldn't see what the words were.

Then there is a stone pillar in the four corners of the south, east, west and northwest of the room, which is half a meter thick, and the stone pillar is uneven around the body, it seems that it has been carved, and if you look closely, you will faintly see that it is a few eight-clawed golden dragons. Other than that, the room was empty.

"Where is this?How did I come in?" Lu Li was puzzled and couldn't help but look around again.

"That's?" Suddenly, he found that there were two things suspended in mid-air, one of which was in the shape of a water droplet, red all over, and a faint brilliance on the surface, the more Lu Li looked at it, the more familiar it became, and then he let out a low cry and shouted: "Ancestral blood!"

He could see clearly that the red water droplets suspended in the middle of the room were not the ancestral blood in his body, and the powerful power of the bloodline exuded made him feel that his blood was connected, and he couldn't go wrong.

Immediately he turned his gaze to something else floating in the air, and immediately another whisper, "Gyrode!" Yes, it was the Whirling Knife that had disappeared from its mouth.

At this moment, the whirling knife was suspended around the ancestral blood, moving slowly, looking at the trajectory, it seemed to be circling the ancestral blood, and at this moment, the crystal clear luster emitted by the whirling knife was even more brilliant, and the power it exuded was as vast as the top of the mountain.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the internal space of the Blood Pattern Hall!" Lu Li was excited at the same time, but also secretly smiled bitterly, this matter was too mysterious, it was beyond his comprehension at all.

Before, although Lu Li could also feel the existence of the blood pattern hall on his chest, and even when he was cultivating the Thirteen Seals of Heaven Casting, the scene of a hammer hitting could still appear in his mind, but it was just a feeling of looking at the plane plan, and the scene in front of him directly changed from a flat image to a three-dimensional space, giving him the feeling that it was a real hall.

"It's just how did I get in?" Lu Li wondered the most, he got into his body, and he got goosebumps just thinking about it.

"Or is this just a glimmer of my divine sense?" Lu Li thought of a possibility, just like the "inner view" in some ancient fantasy novels, and this seems to be the only reasonable explanation.

Thinking about the reason, Lu Li was even more excited, this is an inward view, it only appears in fantasy novels, and he has never heard of it in reality, but now that he has done it, how can he not be excited.

This also made him judge more and more that the blood pattern hall on his chest was real, or rather, it had completely changed from virtual to real, and he had really cast a large hall, especially the whirling knife that slowly floated around the drop of ancestral blood, which strengthened his idea.

The whirling knife is different from this blood pattern hall and ancestral blood, but it is something that is indeed stored in the outside world, and now it actually appears in the blood pattern hall in the body, what does this mean? It shows that the blood pattern hall is a real space!

"Since the whirling knife can come in, I don't know if I can put something else in, just like the Sumeru space in ancient fantasy novels. That's a Sumeru space, you don't have to carry as many things as you want!"

The more Lu Li thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't wait to go out and try it right away, but then he was stunned because he didn't know how to get out.

"I should follow up, just think about going out. As soon as his mind moved, Lu Li felt that there was another flash in front of him, and his eyes had returned to the prison cell in reality, especially the little butt that was raised high on the other side, which made him very sure that he had really returned to reality.

"Let's try to see if I can put Xiaoxing in it first!" had an idea in his heart, and released a trace of divine consciousness to wrap the other party, but the little guy didn't have anything abnormal except for twisting his little buttocks, and he was still half-lying there and sleeping.

"Can't live creatures?" Lu Li didn't give up, picked up a small pebble in the cell, and finally failed, repeated many attempts, and finally gave up completely.

"It seems that this is not the so-called Sumeru space, not everything can be put into it at will. ”