Xu Mochen roughly estimated that this book should come from a foreign country, and it was the only one in Middle-earth.

Mi Luo is a grammar sect, and with the cultivation of immortal cultivators, she is naturally well-read, if it is common, she can see it.

The power of Buddhism contained here is slightly different from that in Daqian's country.

Just as he was pondering, suddenly a bell rang in the air in the distance.

As the bell rang, Xu Mochen immediately felt that the Dao Source Power in his body seemed to be urged.

Deep down, there was a burst of restless excitement, wanting to follow the bell.

He hurriedly unfolded the eight-phase condensation before he could control his mind.

A moment of confusion also flashed on Mi Luo's face, and then she muttered a few words in a low voice, and then she regained her composure: "Faint King, do you feel it?"

"Well, it seems to be the power of summoning, which should be the power of the law in the book you said." Xu Mochen carefully analyzed.

"I didn't think you could keep your mind," Mi Luo looked at him with a sly look, "I'm a grammar sect, and it's not the first time I've entered the world of books, so I can resist all kinds of weirdness.

You, on the other hand, really intrigued me."

Xu Mochen expressed his gratitude to Bumin, he had no interest in children.

The bell rang out, and I saw that the four directions gradually changed.

Herds of deer and horses rushed forward like a great migration.

Not long after, countless bees, butterflies and other insects also swept past the two of them, swarming away.

"It seems to have an effect on everything in this world." Xu Mochen came to a conclusion.

At this time, the second bell rang.

In an instant, the glow of the Dao Dao refracted the brilliance of the glass, forming a trace of brilliance, and it also converged into the distance.

The white clouds floating in the air, after spreading out one by one, seem to be an endless tide, constantly surging.

"The vision of heaven and earth, the turmoil of all things," Mi Luo rarely looked cautious, "This is a great change!"

Animals, insects, and so on from all directions rushed forward in unison.

When the third bell rang, this time there were fairy birds and monsters.

Flocks of white geese, rows of cranes, and many unknown birds in the sky cover the sky.

On the ground, all kinds of lions and tigers roared while running.

Xu Mochen and Mi Luo, their divine senses unfolded, and their aura enveloped themselves so as not to be besieged by these birds and beasts.

Who knew that these animals turned a blind eye to them, and they didn't stop at all.

Not only the animals, but also the flowers and plants on the ground are growing wildly, and in some places, a huge vine has emerged from the plain white, winding towards the air, and the leaves are stretched, each piece is the size of a basketball court.

With this strange scene, Xu Mochen and the two looked at each other.

In the blink of an eye, the whole world has become a place where flora and fauna revel.

When the fourth bell rang, Xu Mochen found that there was a little bit of light flashing in the air.

Those are all immortal cultivators, flying with a sword and a sword.

Many of them also passed over the heads of the two of them.

Looking at their costumes, some of them are similar to those of the Great Cadres of Middle Earth, and some are from foreign countries.

"The Ten Worlds?" Mi Luo frowned, "The Ten Directions Worlds recorded in the book, could this book record the affairs of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

Xu Mochen took out the light sword: "What the red-robed man specially left for us is naturally not an ordinary book.

If you write about cultivating the immortal realm, I'm afraid this level will not be so easy to pass."

"No, that's not what I said," Mi Luo paused for a moment, "Books can be roughly divided into two categories, one is the creative overhead.

Although this category is eccentric, after all, there is no historical real factor, so they are all false characters with limited strength.

The other type is historical records or prototypes, which are very difficult."

Xu Mochen understood: "In other words, he is facing a cultivation that really existed in history before

Immortals."

"Heavenly Dao Induction, Three Thousand Worlds in the Book, Every Word," Mi Luo clenched his small fists, "It's harder to change."

It's like, the ending can be changed at will.

But if it is a history book, the inherent ending, it is recognized by the way of heaven.

Even if you are an immortal cultivator, you can't change history at will.

Xu Mochen also paid attention: "So you're worried, this is a history book that is destined to end?"

"Well," Mi Luo sighed, "If that's the case, Dusk, I'm sorry to have come with you."

The fifth bell has already sounded.

There were more immortal cultivators who appeared, and the two of them found that the realm was very high, and they were basically masters of the Jindan realm.

In addition, the appearance of birds and beasts that appear again is no longer ordinary birds and beasts, and there are all kinds of strange shapes.

"Those are strange beasts," beads of sweat beaded on Mi Luo's forehead, "if you can attract strange beasts......

Xu Mochen smiled: "I thought that instead of worrying here, it would be better to go up and see what was going on."

As he spoke, he stepped on the lightsaber and stretched out his right hand.

"You're an optimist!" Mi Luo also smiled, grabbed Xu Mochen's arm, and landed steadily on the sword.

A flash of light flashed, and the two of them flew out.

There were also many immortal cultivators around, all of them stepping on their swords, slashing through the traces of spiritual energy, and advancing at an extremely fast speed.

It seems that if you fall behind, you will miss some major opportunity.

I originally thought that the peaks floating in the air were not big, but after approaching one of them, I realized that the area was not small.

The buildings above are scattered, and at the entrance, there are two huge statues of gods.

It's a city, of course, much smaller than a real-world city.

In the city, there are also immortal cultivators one after another, and Edgeworth has taken off and joined their camp.

From a distance, it looks like a large army, forging ahead towards the destination together.

"There don't seem to be mortals," Xu Mochen frowned, "That's the world that simply records immortal cultivators."

"No," Mi Luo analyzed another possibility, "It may be the events in the Cloud Realm!"

Xu Mochen was also shocked in his heart: "How could the historical records of the Cloud Realm appear in the mortal world."

The two worlds are blocked by an enchantment, and it is very difficult to travel or teleport things.

"Maybe it's something left over from ancient times, something left behind by a powerful immortal cultivator," Mi Luo judged, "It's just that it's an immortal cultivator from a foreign country, not as strict as Middle-earth, and the books have been preserved."

Xu Mochen keenly grasped the key to it: "What you mean by this is that the immortal cultivation realm of Middle-earth has a past of destroying books."

Mi Luo did not answer this.

The two of them followed the army, passing through the cities, and the ranks grew larger and larger.

Eventually, they saw a huge ring towering ahead.

The ring, glowing all around, seemed to be covered with a thin film on its surface.

And the birds, animals, and so on, rushed forward regardless of it.