The feeling of riding against the wind sounds beautiful, but for a layman who is not familiar with it, the feeling of fright is a little more.

The trees on both sides retreated rapidly, the wind was whistling in her ears, and Mrs. Jia grabbed Jiang Chen's arm tightly, closing her eyes and not daring to open them.

From time to time, there were "pop" and "click" sounds one after another, which was the movement of the trees blocking the road in front of them being knocked open and crushed by the wheals.

Jiang Chen simply let go of his control over the direction and let the wheal rampage. At this time, the speed reached more than ten times that of his usual full run, and with his cultivation, he already felt dizzying, and he was powerless to control it at all.

After only a few breaths, I don't know how far I rushed out, and the vision ahead suddenly became wider. Jiang Chen felt a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if a voice was calling him forward.

It feels inexplicable, like an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, raising his glass and inviting himself to come over and have a drink.

But this kind of strange feeling for no reason made Jiang Chen frightened - it was the first time he went out to travel, and it was absolutely impossible for him to make friends in such a place!

This calling, as if it were a resonance from the depths of the soul, reveals an incomparable temptation without sweet words.

Jiang Chen woke up suddenly-

It's the voice of the devil!

This is the word of temptation!

This is the death knell!

The sound of the wind sounded in my ears, not like an ordinary tone, dull and depressing, like an undercurrent whirlpool in the depths of the ocean, all flowing into the entrance of an abyss......

The ghost gate has been opened in front of you!

Jiang Chen sensed something indescribable, indescribably terrifying—it was indeed a "spatial rift"!

The distance is only ten zhang, and it is almost a blink of an eye for the fast-moving wheal. There was no time to have emotions such as regret and chagrin, Jiang Chen's heart flashed, and he only made one last move, throwing Mrs. Jia in his arms aside.

Immediately afterward, he was engulfed by the wheal and crashed headlong into the "spatial rift".

Then, everything went to peace.

The noisy and howling wind, and the figures in the wind, disappeared silently into the gray space that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The surrounding scenery distorted sharply, and before Jiang Chen could make any struggle, he was already devoured, leaving no trace of existence.

The next moment, Mrs. Jia, who was thrown out, fell on the grass, flipped several times in a row, and fell dizzy, and it took a long time to get up dizzy.

"It's ...... Where? Jiang Shaoxia? ”

Mrs. Jia looked forward to it, there was no one around, and the young man who was still holding her didn't know where to go.

She was stunned for a long time, rubbed her eyes, and shook her head again before confirming the fact that she was the only one left.

"Could it be that the 'spatial rift' that the girl said is true?"

Mrs. Jia shuddered.

The terrible rumors in the story seem to have come true right now, and the sudden disappearance of the young man is so strange that the more Mrs. Jia thinks about it, the more scared she becomes, and she is busy trying to escape from this ghost place.

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In ancient times, a philosopher once said: When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares at you.

Jiang Chen was in the abyss at the moment, staring at the abyss.

It's a shattered world that turns chaos upside down.

Yin and yang are disordered, the five elements are staggered, and the four directions are meaningless. Any tangible and qualitative thing, if it is not protected by the occult law, will be decomposed into primordial particles.

Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he only saw a mottled chaotic color, light and dark lines twisting and dancing in the void, entangled and coiled, changing and circulating.

But he already knew where that calling from the depths of his soul came from.

- It was not the temptation of the abyss, nor the death knell of death, but the resonance of his natal powers!

Jiang Chen seemed to have lost his body, he couldn't feel his limbs and five senses, and his soul was trapped in the void, with nowhere to move.

But he didn't feel any discomfort, like a fish swimming in deep water, a bird walking high in the air, and then like returning to his mother's womb, although he couldn't move, he was lazy and extremely comfortable.

For ordinary people, this is the abyss, the Jedi, the lifeless rift, the Nine Voids, the ruins of extinction, and the Netherworld.

But for Jiang Chen, this is the root of the Great Dao, the Pure Land of Bliss.

Inherit yin and yang and mix elements in one gas.

With the five elements, it is natural.

Da Ying Ruochong, hugging Pu and returning to the yuan.

Clumsy and true, quiet and natural.

In the absence of desire and worry, Jiang Chen got a glimpse of the "escaped one".

As soon as he thought to himself, the world in front of him began to change.

The intricate lines overlap in one place, and the colorful colors condense and shape in front of you, slowly changing, and weaving into a picture.

Every picture is a howling wind, turbidity, grass and trees, and scattered branches and leaves—like the last scene Jiang Chen saw when he came to resist the wind.

These scrolls were incomplete, and some of them were even as fragmented as broken lenses, but piecing together these scrolls constituted the world before Jiang Chen jumped into the spatial crack!

Jiang Chen was suspended in the void surrounded by countless pictures, and when he saw such a magnificent and bizarre scene for the first time, he was immediately dizzy and lingered.

A gust of wind blows, the picture turns into movement, and the distant forest sways like waves.

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, and a certain realization was born in his heart, and his body stretched slightly, stepping on an invisible fulcrum in the void world just right, as if he had opened a corner of the curtain, and his entire body was drilled into the painting.

After a moment of dizziness, he felt grounded, staggered a few steps, and found himself standing on an empty grass, the last place he had come from in the wind.

It's back!

I'm back from the abyss!

This is a fresh and warm world!

Jiang Chen looked up at the noon sun, and felt like a world away.

"I survived!"

Turning to look back, there was a gray gap erected behind him, faintly revealing the scene of the void.

Jiang Chen hurriedly stood a few steps away. He knew that if it weren't for his supernatural powers, he would probably have been crushed in the "spatial gap" at this moment.

But it was precisely because of the great calamity that he had glimpsed a corner of his natal supernatural power in the void of the Nine Baskets, and he could see this gap with his naked eyes at this moment.

He closed his eyes and looked inward, experiencing the powerful and surging divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness, and found that it had unconsciously crossed the third-order pass, was able to illuminate the origin, and arrived at the fourth-order "psychic" realm of refining gods like a bamboo!

In the world of cloud dreams, the cultivation methods can be roughly classified into three categories: martial arts forging body; Monks practice qi; Magical people refine gods.

Each of the three cultivation paths has its own subtleties.

——Martial arts temper the body, practice martial arts, practice to the tenth level, and become holy in the flesh, called "martial saint", can break the river with one sword, and destroy the city with one punch.

——Qi practitioners communicate with the Qi of heaven and earth, practice spells and spells, and after the tenth order, they will become immortals, called "human immortals", which can call the wind and rain, reverse yin and yang, and move mountains and reclaim the sea.

——The refiner of the gods tempers the soul of the gods, cultivates supernatural powers, and the tenth order is called the "Great Awakening" Buddha, in one thought, he looks at the Three Realms, penetrates the heavens and the earth, travels to the North Sea to cut Jiao, and slays the dragon at dusk.

There is no distinction between the three cultivation paths, and when you practice to the extreme, you can become a transcendent saint and become a peerless powerhouse.

In addition to these three cultivation paths, there are also some other obscure cultivation methods in the vast Yunmeng World, but they are too rare to be known to the world.

Jiang Chen cultivated all three, and the original realm was the second-order "molting" of the body forging, the third-order "Dongyuan" of qi training, and the third-order "meditation" of refining the gods.

All of them are at the level of the "Lower Three Realms", but the combination of the three systems can barely compete with the masters of the "Middle Three Realms". Therefore, Jiang Chen often considers himself a "half master".

Among them, refining the gods is the most difficult and unpredictable, it is difficult to find the guidance of famous teachers, and there are no classics to check, Jiang Chen did not dare to advance, he was already shaken, and he had planned to change the way of cultivating qi.

Unexpectedly, today's escape from death allowed him to break through the Divine Passage in one fell swoop and reach the fourth-order "psychic" realm of the "Middle Three Realms", which was really unexpected.

Although this step has only improved one realm, it has crossed the bottleneck between the "lower three realms" and the "middle three realms", which is of great significance!

From now on, Jiang Chen can say with his head held high that Ben Shaoxia is also "a master"!

Looking around, Jiang Chen found that his grasp of the surrounding environment was more refined, as if every trace of wind and grass in the vicinity had established a kind of connection with himself, and there was a sense of clarity in his ears and eyes.

This is not due to the enhancement of physical eyesight, but to the improvement of the perception of the soul.

Flowers have flower spirits, grass has grass spirits, and trees have tree spirits.

The so-called fourth-order "psychic" realm of refining gods is to establish an invisible connection with the elves of the four directions, and every communication between the two sides can get feedback.

Therefore, the "spatial gap" that was originally difficult to distinguish with the naked eye can no longer be hidden from Jiang Chen's perception.

After a long time, Jiang Chen calmed down, looked at the bushes blown by the "Wind Curse" in the distance, and returned to reality-

'What time is it?' ’

'How long have I spent in the Void?' ’

'Chiyang, how are they fighting?' ’

There was no trace of the Peach Blossom Assassin nearby, nor did he see Madam Jia's figure, which made Jiang Chen wonder if the battle was over.

In any case, he had to go back and take a look, and whether the gamble was won or lost, he needed to know the outcome.

Jiang Chen hurried back, and after a while, he heard the sound of the collision of blades in front of him, and his spirits were lifted: the battle is not over yet, everything is in time!

If the Peach Blossom Assassin doesn't know that Ben Shaoxia "came back from the dead", Ben Shaoxia can wait for the opportunity to move, as a surprise move, and change the whole situation unexpectedly!

Jiang Chen didn't dare to approach rashly, silently used the method of concealment, restrained his breath, lightened his steps, like a civet cat in the night, even his body was hidden in the gap between the shadows of the trees, quietly went around to the other side, and slowly approached the battle circle.

He knew that his martial arts skills were low, and he couldn't interfere in the battle between Chiyang and the Demon Sword Ding Qing, so he aimed at another person, the old housekeeper of Jiafu who was fighting outside the battle circle of twenty zhang.