Mu Qing gradually woke up, feeling that his body was falling infinitely, and then fell into a deep sleep for a while, I don't remember how long, but when he opened his eyes again, he was in the center of a huge lake.

The mountains are surrounded by mountains, and you can see the giant stupa with golden light surging into the distance, standing at the end of the sky and competing with heaven and earth.

Looking up, the sky is extremely bright, colorful square arches, just quietly suspended there, the quaint atmosphere is permeating.

Mu Qing looked at it with doubt, adjusted his gaze, and then his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "Nantianmen!?" ”

The three eye-catching characters on the plaque made Mu Qing lose his mind, and he looked at other towering buildings, standing mountains, still lakes, etc

It's not just Nantianmen, there's more.

Da Lei Yin Temple, Lion Camel Ridge, Shenting, Buzhou Mountain, Ancient Tai Mountain, Yao Chi..... Hundreds of legendary buildings, mountains, and sacred lakes are all here, intertwined with each other's brilliance, blooming brightly, and dazzling.

Mu Qing was shocked, where is this? How can there be so many mythical situations?

He ran wildly on the lake, with the water under his feet, the ripples were rippling, but he couldn't reach the shore.

One step across hundreds of meters, the thunder and lightning around the body were bright, and the sonic boom along the way was deafening. He exerted his speed, his clothes were taut and metallic, and the golden mist around him was spraying, desperately trying to escape from here, and he felt fear in his heart.

An enemy called 'Unknown' grows and grows within.

Eventually, he stopped, and ran wildly for so long, to say the least, for a hundred miles, but still couldn't reach the shore! He had to calm down and think.

How did you get to this place? He began to recall.

Gradually, the events before the awakening were remembered, but soon, the clue slipped out of his hand like a kite with a broken string, and he couldn't grasp it at all.

Bending down to touch the surface of the water, you can't feel the water, it's cold to the hand, like a bluestone floor, but there will be ripples blooming when you touch it.

He thought about it, sat on the spot, and thought to himself: "Could it be that all myths and legends are born from this?" Or are these beings in this world, but for some reason, they have all migrated? ”

Mythical buildings, mountains, rivers and lakes are witnessed here, which is shocking.

He didn't panic, he wanted to find a way out, and was forced to calm down.

Mu Qing sat on the surface of the water for a long time, blooming wonders, trying to find a corresponding, but found nothing.

He saw the green lotus bloom on the white moon, and at the same time cast a miraculous scene. After careful observation, it is nothing more than that lotus flower is a little more brilliant, not even bright, but a little dazzling.

There was no concept of time here, and Mu Qing noticed it afterwards, and he didn't think of a way to go out, so he simply cultivated on the spot.

First of all, he practiced the diagram, and without the golden monkey, he could only re-practice the two that he had learned, and then think about it, patiently looking for differences, hoping to find the key and make up for the defects of his soul.

He studied diligently, and finally found the key to stepping into the third layer of stone carvings, and successfully found the weak point of his soul.

The human body is the most sophisticated instrument in the world, and Mu Qing knows very well that once it is affected during the repair process, it will cause great damage and even death.

"It can't be done here." Mu Qing was worried that something inexplicable would suddenly rush out of this unknown place.

Then he sensed that there was an abundance of spiritual materials here, which was very suitable for practicing the Emperor's Treasure Technique.

And just as he began to cast it widely, gray snow suddenly fell from the sky, and he stopped his movements, stretched out his hand to catch a piece, like a snowflake, quickly melting in the palm of his hand.

But in the next second, Mu Qing felt a trace of pure power starting from his palm, quickly moving in the blood vessels, feeling very comfortable.

The goose feather snow was still falling, and Mu Qing was shocked in his heart, the purity of every snowflake could be directly absorbed by the body.

He was very decisive and immediately gave up the exploration of carved drawings and delved into treasures, wonders, etc. All the means that can increase his own combat power and defense have become the focus at this moment.

The Emperor's Treasure Technique was rehearsed to the extreme, and it was completely completed, and when it was cast, the five dragons came out together, the momentum was huge, and the destructive power chased the earth-level Treasure Technique.

There is no concept of time here, the things around seem to be very close, but in fact they are far away, Mu Qing used his heartbeat to count after perfecting his means many times.

For half an hour, he did not approach the shore, as if he were standing still, without the slightest progress.

It's like the back garden of the gods, and all the scenes from mythology can be seen here, which is very strange, but there are also indescribably weird.

How long he stayed here, Mu Qing himself didn't know, it was probably a long time, and he had done a lot of things.

For example, the Emperor's Treasure Art was cultivated to Dacheng; For example, the navy blue lantern lights up the fifth layer; The sword spirit's cursive sword technique has also been integrated.

Legend has it that the cursive sword technique was created by a powerful man who penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the time of its birth is unknown.

The sword spirit said proudly that the cursive sword technique was extremely practical, and its master had used it in a wide open and closed manner.

It was only later that the physical body was incomparably powerful and invincible, so he gave up swordsmanship and killed the enemy with fists.

"Whew." Mu Qing was a little desperate, he felt that he couldn't get out, looking at the gray snow falling from the sky, his cultivation had made great progress.

But he thought, if he couldn't get out, what was the use of strong strength?

Walking on the surface of the lake, Mu Qing thought in every possible way, his steps were very light, but slowly firm. What's the use of decadence and despair when it comes to the end? It's better to calm down and think about how to get out, even if you can't go out, you have to increase your strength.

He doesn't believe that this place can trap him forever? If the Tiancang Realm is not good, the Danying Realm will be in the Danying Realm, and if the Danying Realm is not good, it will continue to become stronger until it is supreme.

Even the Sword Spirit has said that there is probably no place in the entire universe that can trap the Supreme, and if there really is, it is a real desperate situation.

The fog gradually became on the lake, and Mu Qing thought about it and inadvertently walked in.

When he looked up, the fog around him made him lose his direction, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the wonders, as if the whole world had lost its voice.

"Damn! Did you get hit again? ”

His heart palpitated, and he quickly retreated, but he soon realized that it was useless to do so, but he sensed that several powerful and terrifying auras were spreading and blooming, and they were coming towards him, and the situation suddenly became dangerous.

Mu Qing was on guard, but in the next second, the surroundings suddenly turned pale.

Sting!

Suddenly, when he looked up, the mist was blown away by a gust of wind, and in the courtyard of an ancient temple suspended in the depths of the mist, a special creature suddenly jumped out, with black hair, a strange appearance, and bared teeth.

Mu Qing was frightened, bent over, and looked at the group of beasts that rushed out of the thick mist very vigilantly.

When you look closely, you find that they look like unicorns in fairy tales, but instead of being colorful, they are as black as ink, without wings, and their whole body exudes a faint black light.

Their eyes are extremely fierce and wild, and their spiral horns are sharp and sharp, as if they can pierce everything.

Mu Qing kept reassuring, gesturing and talking at the same time, wanting to explain his own affairs clearly, with the idea of letting them take him away.

Mu Qing tried to make contact, but the group of guys who were black and five meters tall seemed to regard him as an intruder, with a look of scrutiny in their eyes.

He was fully convinced that if he made any restless move, they would do it immediately.

The unicorn's hooves are not vegetarians, and he once saw a mortal horse kick an unlucky man to death, with great force.