Mind?

Or the flesh?

Suningan summoned the panel.

There was an extra line on the panel, and he was sure that he had entered in the flesh.

There is no air in reality.

Human breathing and eating are actually a kind of energy conversion process, ordinary people can only maintain life through breathing and eating, and carry out birth, aging, sickness and death through metabolism, even if it is a martial artist in the body refining realm.

It is not the case that it becomes congenital after enlightenment, and it is completely possible to maintain life through the internal and external circulation of aura, that is, this level has stepped out of the category of ordinary people, so that there is a saying that all ants are born under it.

However, the danger of the real world does not lie here.

Even if you can go without eating or drinking, you won't be able to live long here.

Xue Mingyuan said that there are too many indescribable existences in the real world, they like to devour human emotions and memories, if an innate martial artist like them enters the real world, they must concentrate and calm down their thoughts as soon as possible.

Only when the mind is as calm as water and the thoughts are clear can it not be as conspicuous as a candle flame in the dark, and it is possible to escape the catastrophe.

How did it come about?

Doubts surfaced in his heart, but Su Ningan was not restless, and let this thought float through his heart, like water floating over a stream of rocks.

Soon, there was an answer.

The reason why I came here was that it was completely a drunken dream, and that thing didn't want to be caught by Changningguan, so it chose to blow itself up.

The tree is only his outer appearance in the spirit realm, but the essence is not, in a way, it is actually a kind of nothingness, he comes from the real world, and if he wants to get out of the prison and return to the real world, it is the easiest choice, and the only way to escape.

Su Ningan and Xue Mingyuan were even affected.

How to get back?

When the thought comes together, there is an induction.

Somewhere in the void, there seems to be a node.

Once it is implicated in that place, Suningan's body appears there, in the real world, the space and time of the three-dimensional world are of little significance, under the divine thought, thousands of miles away is actually a stone's throw away, if the divine thought is not enough, even if it is close at hand, it is ten thousand miles!

That's an aperture, like the presence of bubbles.

Inside the bubble, there should be a world.

Within the aperture, there are various scenes floating, falling into the bottom of the eye, but unable to enter the mind, as long as the eyes are closed, those scenes will turn into nothingness, if, Suningan does not have a data panel.

Indeed, he could not remember those sights.

However, after he scanned it, the system swept those fleeting images in the surveillance video, and Suningan only needed to call up the playback to see the scenes that appeared in this bubble world.

It was something that happened in a past plane.

In the real world, time has no meaning, therefore, there is no past, the past and the present are sometimes mixed and overlapped, upside down, of course, there is also a future, but the future scene is moving with your own mind, more like a mirage.

One thought is here, one thought is another!

In the bubble world, several images are repeated all the time.

The first picture is Danyangzi watering the tree, yes, that face Suningan can recognize when it turns to ashes, it is Danyangzi who claims to be a Daoist on the first day but is called a Daoist thief by Daomen, he is in the endless void, on a small planet, watering a tree and cultivating that tree to thrive.

What kind of tree is that?

Fuddle!

In the second picture, an impenetrable woman in a black robe opened a door of light and entered the endless void, and came to the small planet, she talked to Danyangzi for a few words, and disappeared through the door of light.

I can't see a face, only a pair of eyes.

A pair of very distinctive corners of the eyes.

Danfeng eyes, the corners of the eyes are upturned, and the eyebrows are sinister.

When they meet again, Suningan can probably recognize them.

The third picture is a ray of light, the glow of the sun, shining on everything, it is the Changning Temple's mountain protection array, there is supreme power permeating the glow, the bubble world is washed by this glow, crumbling.

Can't wait any longer!

The next moment, he broke into the bubble world.

The aperture broke, darkness fell, and Suningan disappeared with it.

His head was a little dizzy, Su Ningan shook his head, his five senses recovered, and the smell of gunsmoke and blood poured into his nasal cavity, it was so exciting that he almost coughed, and he was busy looking around, the corpses were everywhere, and the blood was flowing everywhere.

Battlefield?

Looking up, a dirt slope appeared in front of me.

Farther away, a towering city stood, with broken banners and arrows like locusts, and at this moment, the shouts of killing reached the ears.

"Shaft, look for death!"

With a loud shout, a white-clothed showman appeared on the dirt slope.

The second world!

I'm back in the second world!

Back at that point, time stood still at that moment, and it didn't continue to turn until I returned.

It's like I've never left.

For those people, including the angry innate master in front of him, this is probably the case, however, Suning knows in his heart that his current self is no longer the same as he was then.

"Slash!"

The master shouted at the top of the slope.

The long sword in his hand was separated from his body, and on the blade of the sword, the blue-white sword suddenly soared, from about a foot to a zhang or two long, and slashed towards Suning'an.

After the previous confrontation, this master can be considered to have understood, although the other party is only one realm worse than himself, but refining the body and opening the body are two worlds, so there is no need to entangle too much, just use your strength to crush it.

The flying sword is powerful, but the martial artist of the body refining realm has limited divine sense, how many times can he control it without opening the spiritual sense?

However, Suningan did not spew out the flying sword as the master thought.

Instead, he picked up a horizontal knife from the ground, rushed towards Jian Gang, and halfway through, twisted his waist sideways and moved two steps sideways.

That's it?

Do you think you can avoid Jian Gang in this way?

The master sneered in his heart, and the divine thoughts pinned on Jian Gang changed, and the Jian Gang that was originally split suddenly turned into a horizontal slash and slashed towards Suningan.

Suning An waved his knife smoothly and blocked horizontally.

Funny!

The master sneered again.

Can you block Jian Gang with a casual sword?

It's naïve!

Then, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, his pupils shook violently, his nostrils opened slightly, and he couldn't help but burst out of his foul mouth.

"Your uncle!"

At this time, there is no longer any elegance.

Su Ningan swung his sword, a trace of green light flashed on the blade, and then, slashed at the sword gang, cutting off the seemingly infinitely powerful blue and white sword gang, turning it into light and scattering.

"Innate, you are innate?"

The master exclaimed.

"How is that possible? How can you be innate! ”

He exclaimed loudly, his face full of incredulity.

Su Ningan didn't speak, continued to move forward with a knife, and walked slowly to the top of the slope.

"What about innateness?"

The master gritted his teeth and said.

"The breakthrough is remarkable, however, the innate and the innate are also different, only opening only two or three acupuncture points is nothing!"

With that, he rushed down.

"Flying Immortals!"

He let out a loud shout.

The sword light was like a rainbow, falling towards Suningan.