Song Ciwan looked around, first thinking that he had come to a huge jungle.

But soon, she discovers that maybe it's not the "jungle" that is huge.

If it's not a jungle, what is it?

I saw the green waves rolling around, and the slender green stems rose to the sky, Song Ciwan was between this green stem, and the first thing he saw when he looked up was a huge leaf tip fluttering in the wind.

Then, through the staggered and swaying leaf tips, I saw the fine fragments of sunlight and the blue sky that was cut into pieces.

Suddenly, on the tip of a tall bent leaf in front of me, there was a "basin" of water droplets rolling in the middle, crumbling.

——The so-called "basin" of water droplets does not mean that the water droplets on the tip of the leaf are contained in the "basin", but that this drop of water is as big as a basin!

Such a big water droplet, it is simply bigger than Song Ci's whole person, but it is round, and the water droplets are condensed, trembling on the tips of the leaves.

Song Ciwan looked up, and immediately felt alarmed, and with a slight movement of his feet, he wanted to avoid this huge drop of water.

But her reaction was fast, but not fast enough. The strangest thing is that in the past, her body was extremely light, just need to move lightly and casually, even if she doesn't show any body skills, she can easily take a step.

If she used her body technique, whether it was a martial art to the end of the world, or the spatial movement of empty words, or even the shrinkage of a new learning, she could reach the level of one step and hundreds of miles in an instant.

This kind of skill is already strong to the point of being extraordinary, and her body cannot be heavy. What's more, Song Ci's late life is more than two Yuanhui, and the essence of life has reached the mortal, in this world, what power can restrain her steps?

However, the world is so big that there are no surprises, and at this moment, Song Ciwan experienced the feeling of a heavy body and his legs like mud!

Eventually, her dodge slowed down for a moment.

The basin of water fell from the sky like a heavy ball, grazed the left half of her arm, and smashed to the ground.

The fine splash of water splashed, and Song Ciwan felt a piercing sharpness. It was as if there were countless droplets of steel hitting her—

But fortunately, although Song Ciwan's speed was a little slower, her physical strength was at the fourfold level of body refining after all.

The heavy, sharp, splashes didn't hurt her.

Only on the left side of Song Ciwan's body, a huge ant half a person tall was hit by the falling water droplets!

Rumble!

The water droplets smashed on the giant ant, and Song Ciwan clearly saw that the entire body of the giant ant seemed to be suppressed by an abyss.

The slender legs of the ants were flattened to the ground, the long tentacles were curled up, and the giant ants were wrapped in water droplets, and the whole body stiffened in the water droplets, as if it had turned into a specimen.

Song Ciwan stood in place and exhaled softly, and only then did a thrilling afterglow hit his heart.

She raised her hand and pinched the trick, using the Great Transformation and Biotechnology to calculate the time, while quickly mobilizing the true qi in her body.

The Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Heart seemed to be circulating slowly and quickly in her meridians, in the sea of consciousness, the true fire of Samadhi was swaying faintly, and the gods of Song Ci held it in the evening, and gradually, she only felt that the world in front of her seemed to have a fog dissipated, and she finally had a preliminary clear understanding of everything in between.

First of all, the huge jungle in front of you is not really a jungle.

So what exactly is it?

Is it the prairie?

Or maybe it's just a bush of green grass.

It was only because the grass was so big that all the creatures in the grass, whether it was the ants in the grass or the dew drops on the grass blades, were so huge that Song Ci, who was under the grass blades and had a small body that was only a little bigger than the ants, saw the grass as a forest when he was first in the grass.

It is truly a wonderful world, the grass is as big as a forest, and the ants are as big as a human body......

So, is it the grass that has become bigger, or has Song Ciwan become smaller?

When he was here, why did Song Ciwan feel heavy and sluggish?

Song Ciwan carried the true qi, until she used three points of strength, then the clouds under her feet, gradually, she soared through the clouds, flew out of the grass, and flew into the sky!

The world in front of me is really huge, the grass is huge, the shrubs are bigger, the stream in the distance is like a river and the sea, and the willows by the stream are like towering trees.

Song Ciwan flew for a long time, and flew straight to the point of fine sweat on his forehead, and a slight exhaustion arose in his body, and then he flew out of the height of the willow tree and was able to see a wider and farther world.

At this time, Song Ciwan finally figured out his situation at the moment through various calculations.

Maybe the world has gotten bigger, maybe she's gotten smaller—

Regardless of this, let's just say that the air of this world is filled with a terrifying chaos and suppressive force in all directions.

It is precisely because of the existence of this strange force field that Song Ciwan's body reaction will slow down. In fact, it's not that her speed has really slowed down, it's just that she hasn't adapted to the force field of this world.

In this strange world in the sand, even the air is heavy, and Song Ciwan still exerts the same force as when he was in the human world, so naturally he will be unable to do it and his speed will slow down.

She flies through the clouds and uses her shadow hunting trick to lull herself into a wondrous semi-invisible state.

Then, according to the guidance of his mind, Song Ciwan flew towards the upper reaches of the stream.

During this period, she saw the swimming fish in the stream jumping out of the bottom of the water, the stream was loud, the swimming fish was huge, like a towering monster, and almost jumped to the head of Song Ciwanyun.

I saw dragonflies roaring and flying on the surface of the stream like fighter jets!

A lovely kingfisher from a distance, when approaching, the wind brought by its wings wrinkled the auspicious clouds under Song Ciwan's feet.

If it weren't for Song Ciwan's immediate upright appearance and blurring all attacks, he would have had a flying battle with this kingfisher in the air!

Birds chirp and fish leap, streams are uproaring, green grass is swaying, and willow branches are clinging to ...... At first glance, these scenes seem so unusual, but when everything is super huge, everything here gives birth to a kind of grandeur and horror.

Song Ciwan carefully sensed the rhythm of the space in this world while flying, and found that the spatial tightness here is far beyond the outside world.

After flying along the stream for half an hour, about twenty miles, I suddenly saw a huge field of flowers and flowers in front of me, and a huge field of flowers and red appeared beside the stream!

And above the flower field, dragonflies are flying, and butterflies are trampling.

Boys and girls with beautiful appearances, riding on the backs of dragonflies and butterflies, chasing and laughing among the flowers that bloom all over the world, like elves in flowers.

(End of chapter)