In the Hidden Heaven Mansion, in the cultivation room, Zeng Hao's brows were furrowed, and his face was uncertain. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

After he entered the training room, he began to practice the white bead, which was also a dimensional space magic weapon.

But what he never expected was that there was a trace of spiritual consciousness left in this space, preventing Zeng Hao from practicing this white bead.

Spiritual sense, it's just a trace of the immortal cultivator's thoughts, this is not a big deal, as long as there is the master's magic weapon, there will be the existence of spiritual consciousness and divine thoughts.

But this also shows that this dimensional immortal mansion has an owner, and his master is still alive.

You must know that once an immortal cultivator sits or falls, then all his distractions or divine thoughts in the world will disappear with it.

Of course, there are a few who survive, but they have to use special methods to do so.

And the possibility that Zeng Hao thought of was that maybe the owner of the white bead was in his own spiritual garden space, or maybe the owner of the Seven Wounds Buddha bead was still alive.

Zeng Hao, who had been thinking about it for a long time, gritted his teeth, and decided to erase the spiritual sense on it and practice this white bead.

A few days later, Zeng Hao finally succeeded in completely erasing that trace of divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness, and completed the white bead sacrifice to recognize the Lord.

Entering the white beads, Zeng Hao was almost stunned, and Yihu couldn't believe it.

It's not a small space, with an area of hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Inside, there are tens of billions of mortals living in it, and there are also some low-level Buddhist cultivators.

The number of mortals almost filled the space of the main Yuan Mansion, and there were tall buildings and basements everywhere, which were completely different from the human world.

There are only a few Buddhist cultivators, only about a few dozen people, and the general cultivation is not high, and the highest person is just a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, what caught Zeng Hao's attention the most was that the mortal world here was completely unexpected by him, and he didn't know what kind of world it was.

The tall buildings almost filled the space, and from time to time a strange thing would rush by on the roads.

In the sky, from time to time, one or two things like big birds will fly by.

Although Zeng Hao didn't know what these big birds or strange things were? But I know that this is something made of iron ore by humans, and there are people sitting in it, as if they are manipulating them.

(Hehe, these two weird things are cars and airplanes.) ）

Zeng Hao floated high in the air, looking at the world below, unacceptable for a long time.

He found that the aura of this immortal mansion was very thin, and the air also carried a smell, which made him can't help but hold his breath.

Looking at the lowly mortals, the clothes of those girls, Zeng Hao had the urge to vomit blood.

The girl, with her back exposed, or wearing a garment that was half as low as her breast, or wrapped around a piece of cloth, was worn as clothing.

However, soon, Zeng Hao discovered a phenomenon that made him very puzzled, he had heard that the human world was based on the human race, but he found that in this space, there were many people whose eyes or hair were different from those of the human race.

If there are people with blue hair, blue eyes, red hair, and even several colors of hair, the dress is also extremely strange.

And the material here is also different from the human world, it is no longer rice food, and the food is very strange.

The road is also different from the human world, the road here is not like the general city, but the road is made of stone slabs, but the road seems to be a long stone slab, but the quality is very poor, and it will rot when touched. (This is a road with poured concrete)

Zeng Hao was curious, but he did not immediately fall into the mortal city, but disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, he appeared in front of a temple.

In this, he sensed the existence of a person in the middle stage of foundation building, and he was also the person with the highest cultivation in this space.

"Fellow Daoist, in Xia Zeng, I came to visit, please come out and see you." Zeng Hao did not find the person directly, but appeared on a mountain peak and transmitted the sound to the person.

In fact, it wasn't that Zeng Hao didn't want to go directly to him, but Zeng Hao found out in his spiritual sense that the person was holding a woman and was laughing, so Zeng Hao didn't know how to face it, so he could only transmit the sound.

If it weren't for the fact that he cultivated the highest in this space, Zeng Hao might not have found this person, you know, the other party is a Buddhist cultivator.

Buddhist cultivators, pay attention to breaking all worldly **, but also break the seven feelings, but this person is good, holding a woman, just playing in the temple.

"Who." The man was startled when he suddenly heard the transmission, shook off the woman in his arms, and looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Fellow Daoist, Zeng is waiting for your Excellency at the top of the mountain, please come out and see you quickly." Zeng Hao said politely, and he was extremely angry in his heart.

The other party, as an immortal cultivator and a Buddhist cultivator, was so debaucherous that he couldn't help Zeng Hao feel cold.

At the same time, Zeng Hao also felt the injustice of the Heavenly Dao, he was bent on seeking the Dao, and the other party was extravagant, but his cultivation was only a small step lower than himself.

I really don't know what kind of cultivation this person has cultivated, or the reason why the other party's qualifications are too good.

After hearing Zeng Hao's words, the Buddha cultivator immediately left the room and trotted towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, Zeng Hao was speechless, the other party was an immortal cultivator, with the speed of an immortal cultivator, plus the other party's cultivation, even if he didn't fly, he just ran at a very fast speed.

But this Buddha cultivator ran for about an hour, and then he came to the top of the mountain, and he looked out of breath, which made Zeng Hao sigh in his heart.

At the same time, Zeng Hao was also wondering if his spiritual garden space had become like this, or that even the human realm cultivators had regressed to this point.

"Who are you? Why are you ruining the good deeds of the old man? "Although this Buddha cultivator is extravagant, he also knows that the person who comes is not ordinary.

"You're a monk in this space, and you're a Buddhist cultivator? Why is it so embarrassing. Zeng Hao said a little angrily.

"Who are you? Are you from another dimension? The Buddha cultivator was still out of breath and said with a look of breathlessness.

Zeng Hao sighed secretly in his heart, although this person looked to be in his forties, but as far as an immortal cultivator was concerned, this could not be regarded as old at all.

In his memory, with a monk like him, let alone only running for an hour, even if he ran for a year, he shouldn't feel tired.

In particular, Buddhist cultivators are masters of physical training, and it is absolutely impossible for them to feel tired because they run for a while.

If it weren't for Zeng Hao's true sense of the existence of true qi in the other party's body, his cultivation would obviously be the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, otherwise, he would have thought that the other party was just an ordinary person.