In the fire attribute advanced mimic environment cultivation room, Luo Jiarui, a student of the ordinary class, was chasing the three or five thousand-year-old soul beasts that the academy had deliberately kept in captivity, while running in the hot cave that could steam buns, he turned his head to look at the fire molten lizard that opened its big mouth and bit him behind him, and from time to time he cast his three soul skills to deal with the mud flame bullets that erupted from the mouth of the fire molten lizard.

Rao is like this, and his body has become tattered because of the occasional dodge.

"Don't chase, don't chase! You've been chasing me for so long, how can you say that we're old acquaintances, right? Give some face and rest for a while before chasing it?! Luo Jiarui, whose soul power was gradually exhausted, was chased and almost jumped up and down, and the whole person was discouraged.

He was able to dodge another wave of mud firebolts that had not been hit by his soul technique, and he shouted in his mouth, trying to discuss with this group of thousand-year-old fire molten lizards whose IQ was not high.

However, the fire lizards, which can only be controlled by survival instincts, do not hesitate to move their four little short legs and hiss behind them, and their eyes are red with hunger, and their eyes are only this large piece of fast-running flesh.

Luo Jiarui, who had set himself three hours of cultivation time, only felt bitter in his heart.

He finally saved up enough credits to cultivate in the Advanced Mimic Environment Cultivation Room, but as a result, he overestimated his ability and felt that he could resist living in the Advanced Mimic Environment Cultivation Room for three hours of training time.

It's only been an hour and a half now, and he can't hold on anymore.

But if you back down now and call the teacher on duty to fish you out, you're so sorry for the credits you have consumed, and you won't return it!

It's good to be an elite class student, you don't need points to enter the advanced mimic environment cultivation room, but ordinary class students like them are different. Although the cultivation time after entering can be set by yourself, it cannot exceed 6 hours at most, and it costs 100 credits each time you enter the advanced mimic environment training room.

As for the students of the elite class, not only do they not have to spend credits, but even the time of cultivation is mainly based on their own situation, and they can stay in it for as long as they want.

Under the lemon tree, Luo Jiarui.

Feeling his rapidly depleting physical strength and almost running out of soul power, Luo Jiarui gritted his teeth, and when he wanted to hold on for a while, he suddenly struck!

He didn't notice it, and the primitive radar of the molten lizards chasing after him didn't warn them in the slightest.

Dangerous footsteps silently approached people and soul beasts.

Luo Jiarui, who ran to the fork in the cave, raised his foot, and when he was about to step into the familiar dim red fork, the hot breath in the air disappeared.

It is like suddenly walking from a hot volcano into a snow-capped field, the cold fills the hot air, like someone pouring a basin of ice water from the top of the head, and the mind briefly becomes blank.

White.

The white of the mountains fills the entire field of vision.

The ethereal white mist wrapped around his legs, and while his mind was still immersed in whether or not to terminate this cultivation, his movements seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and the fused lizards chasing frantically behind him also maintained a comical running posture and froze there.

"Click,"

Prismatic crystals as clear as ice condensed in the void, making a small cracking sound.

It shouldn't have been at this point in time, the white full moon of this place hung high in the sky, its quiet light flowing like water, and the moonlight stretched into a transparent silver thread hanging above them.

It's not right.

Luo Jiarui's reaction was changed after realizing it.

He felt his body move on its own without the command of his master.

Spinning, jumping, he closed his eyes.

It was as if an invisible force was manipulating him.

The invisible hand fiddled and played with him like a doll.

"Help, help! How is my body out of control!? ”

Luo Jiarui looked at the fire molten lizards who were just as uncontrollably as him and began to circle in place with their feet upright, as if they had seen something dirty, and their eyes were extremely spicy.

"What the hell is going on!?"

"Ahhh Teacher, help! ”

Luo Jiarui, who found that he could still control his mouth and expression, subconsciously asked for help from a more powerful person, but after he shouted several times, there was no response.

His thinking became sluggish, and he suddenly remembered that the intermediate and advanced mimic environment cultivation rooms were equivalent to being in a closed valley, except for pressing the mechanism set up at the entrance and exit, and letting the teacher on duty in charge come to catch people, it was useless to shout.

Regret wells up in my heart.

Asking is regretting why you didn't slip away earlier!

What can I do?

Luo Jiarui didn't notice that the fire lizards that were spinning in circles like him had stopped, maintaining an upward posture, and the dark brown beast pupils were clearly printed with the moon rings that exuded a quiet brilliance, dumbfounded and not aggressive.

Luo Jiarui, who was full of anxiety, gave himself a few big mouths in his heart, with almost no hope, and frantically begged for mercy from the big guy who caused this series of changes.

It's noisy

Qian Yuelong, who was located in another place, frowned.

Every move in the divine domain is under her control.

It's a bit stubborn, though.

Qian Yuelong, whose soul power and spiritual power are higher than Luo Jiarui's thoughts, moved slightly, and Luo Jiarui, who was still chattering, suddenly raised his head uncontrollably, looking at the full moon hanging in the void, the murmur in his mouth stopped abruptly, his black eyes lost their original brilliance, and stared blankly at the full moon in the sky.

Not only Luo Jiarui, but the students who entered the advanced mimic environment cultivation room at this time were all pulled into the divine domain.

All the cacophony disappeared the moment they raised their heads and gazed at the moon.

The realm of the gods also returned to death-like tranquility.

[Tick - Faith +4]

[Di - Faith +6]

[Tick - Faith +2]

Scattered Faith Growth beeps keep ringing.

886 looked at Qian Yuelong, who had a vast breath, and cautiously called someone again.

[Host, are you okay?] 】

This feeling was felt when it was cutting off its host.

That aura that was close to God still makes it palpitate.

Qianyuelong let out a soft "um", which made 886 feel a little less strange.

886 breathed a sigh of relief invisibly, put his fear aside, projected the detailed light screen of faith value in front of Qian Yuelong, and said happily: [Host, look! All of a sudden, our faith is starting to grow! 】

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Although it was scattered, the last time such a large-scale multi-person growth was when Qiandaoliu promulgated the new exercises written by the host.

Such a "Renaissance", please come a little more!

Looking at the rows of unfamiliar names that appeared on the detail panel, Qian Yuelong was eerily silent, not looking very happy.

Noticing Qian Yuelong's emotions, 886 retracted and poked her: [Host, why are you unhappy? 】

Qian Yuelong silently lowered her head.

——Digression——

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