51_51089After convincing himself to accept this crazy idea, Meng Shuai exhaled heavily.

Although it was fantastical, as early as when he stepped on the empty peak, he should have thought that this was definitely possible.

Meng Shuai was a little excited to see such a miracle with his own eyes, but he had to consider the reality more - how could he go back?

The change of space will definitely affect the access. He came in a daze, but there were footprints to rely on. If you take a break from the turbulence outside, you can still get out if you follow the footprints and exit. Now that the space has changed and the footprints have disappeared, will he still be able to find his way out?

I glanced back and forth, but at the end of the lawn, there was a white snow, which stretched down into the clouds. The clouds looked ethereal, like a fairyland. Meng Shuai was convinced that there was an unfathomable change in space.

Although the clouds may be dangerous, he cannot stay on the mountain forever. The space on the mountain is also changing, and I don't know how it will change.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you have to go first and see it.

With a worried mood, Meng Shuai went down the mountain step by step. Before the clouds, he had already let go of his mental power and tried his best to test the situation in the clouds.

As expected, his spiritual power passed through the outside world unimpeded, but as soon as he entered the clouds, it became sluggish and distorted. But it wasn't completely ineffective, he seemed to "feel" something mysterious in the clouds, as if a small claw was touching the skin of his epidermis, causing a slight reaction, but he looked at it and disappeared without a trace.

Is that the shape of space? With his shallow mental power, he can even detect the traces of space?

Meng Shuai was a little surprised, he had also let go of his spiritual power in the turbulence, trying to capture that little bit of spatial fluctuations, but the effect was very small, how could the effect be improved a lot here?

Is it because his mental power has increased? Or is the turbulence more difficult to figure out than ordinary spatial fluctuations, or is it ......

Suddenly, he thought of a seal—

Void Liberation Seal

That's one of his current natal seals, but this seal is rote and can't be deconstructed like other seals. He only knew that under the effect of the seal, the surrounding void would become loose, making it easier to break through the confinement, and some martial arts involving movement would be better used.

Is this white fog similar? Because the space is preparing to change, it becomes less solid, and it is easier for people to feel the slightest trace of it?

If so, can you find the pattern and go out alone?

Or take it a step further and not only go out, but even ...... Or even get some benefits out of it, what do you realize?

Meng Shuai shook his head, it's still too early to say this, what he wants is to go out, go out first, and don't think about anything else.

With a little spirit, Meng Shuai let go of his mental power and walked into the clouds step by step.

As soon as he entered the clouds, his five senses suddenly failed, and only his spiritual power and the sixth sense in the dark supported him. With a faint feeling, he tried to move forward step by step, more cautiously than crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Capture the flow of space, determine the direction, find a safe place to stay, and move forward......

He groped his way until he saw the clouds disperse, revealing a glimmer of skylight.

Is it an exit?

Taking a step out of the clouds, Meng Shuai looked at it with some expectation, and then ......

Failed

At the first glance of the scenery outside, Meng Shuai knew that he had failed. Outside there was still green grass, completely different from the white scenery of the snowy mountains he imagined, obviously he had worked hard and returned to the original point.

It's impossible to say that he wasn't depressed at all, but he wasn't particularly discouraged either. After all, it was only the first attempt, and he knew that his luck would not be so unlucky, and he would succeed at the first time, and he still needed to explore further.

So he cleaned up his mood, reviewed the process just now, sorted out some experience, and immediately tried a second time.

After half a day, he tried ten times in a row, and after returning to the original point for the tenth time, he finally couldn't help but sit down and show a wry smile.

Still too naïve.

These ten attempts have failed, and it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you don't feel any progress. From the first time, he felt that he was vague about what he wanted to catch, and the tenth time it was still so vague that there was no way to be clear. Or that esoteric feeling, which is an illusion in the first place.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, how can the trajectory of space be caught by mortals in a moment or three?

Meng Shuai knew that he was in a hurry for quick success, and this could only be a protracted battle. It may take days, months, or even years to actually get a touch of it. Even if you simply find a way out, it can't be solved in a moment.

After knowing that he was impetuous, Meng Shuai sat on the ground and calmed down for a moment. I poured another glass of milk to restore the body. Since he had Qiong Niu, milk has become his first choice for restoring his body, which is pure natural and pollution-free, and in addition to medicinal effects, it also supplements protein. If there is no milk on the top, he will have vegetables on the snowy mountain who have eaten the vegetarian dishes early.

After resting, he found that the grass under his feet was in the wrong position again, and the position of the road sign forest and the river to determine the direction had shifted, and the relative positions between them were also changing. Now this mountain peak is changing all the time, and for now, it seems that such changes are harmless to humans and animals.

This is good news, at least a few more days of delay on the empty peak should be safe.

In fact, Meng Shuai has another choice, if he lights up the lights and finds the "empty", he may be able to go out, but he is not willing to waste this opportunity here unless it is absolutely necessary. But in the end, this hole card gave him the confidence to study with peace of mind, so that he would not be at a loss because of panic and worry.

So, he was relieved to delay here. I stayed for half a month.

For half a month, he had to go into the white mist every day to find a path, once a day, eight times a day. The rest of the time is spent digesting and resting. Of course, his cultivation has not been put down, but his cultivation and rest can be taken into account, which is convenient.

For half a month, in terms of searching for traces of space, to be honest, there was little success. He became more and more sure that what he had thought had captured the trajectory of space was an illusion. The laws of those spaces, even if they are put in front of Meng Shuai and asked him to see, he may not be able to see the reason for ten days and a half moon, let alone comprehend it with a little spiritual power.

It seems that this protracted war is even more protracted than he imagined.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his cultivation has not been delayed at all, and he has also entered the country quite well. The cultivation environment here is better than Bingfeng, with the help of a mellow aura, he is concentrating, and he has already touched the threshold of the Yin and Yang realm in half a month, and it is possible to advance at any time.

If he is advanced, he has reached the passing line for participating in the Lantern Martial Arts Conference stipulated by Lin Ling, but it is really difficult to say whether he can catch up with the Shangyuan Conference

After failing again, Meng Shuai sat down cross-legged and carefully sorted out the harvest just now. The harvest just now is very shallow, even almost nothing, but he has sorted it out very carefully. In addition to his own perceptions, he also has the Black Soil World to help analyze and sort out the number of jù, and every point jù experience is very important.

After tidying up, Meng Shuai opened his eyes and let out a leisurely breath.

The scenery ahead changed again, and the woods had fallen. These days, he has already seen all four perimeters of the woods, and knows that the same woods are not along the same line, and they often rotate. The side he is facing now is not the same side as before.

In this regard, he was not surprised and treated it indifferently. Then he looked at the stone pillar standing in the woods, and said secretly: only there is no change.

And so on -

A bright light crossed his mind, and he couldn't help but jump: Why didn't you think of it?

All the qiē were moving, but the only thing that didn't move was the stone pillar.

Not only did it not move in position, but it also didn't even move its direction, it was like a sea god needle, suppressing this space.

For so many days, although Meng Shuai didn't realize the problem, he had also glanced at the stone pillar intentionally or unintentionally. He could also see the faint patterns on the stone pillars. Obviously, every time you are on your side, the pattern is the same.

Perhaps, the four sides of this stone pillar have the same pattern, but Meng Shuai has a feeling that he is indeed and will always look at one side of the stone pillar. No matter how you change your direction, you will always face the same stone pillar. It's as if you are the sun, and the stone pillar is the sunflower, blooming at you forever.

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem

Meng Shuai's spirit was shocked, as if the trapped beast had found the exit of the cage, and he suddenly became excited. He had a feeling that when he got under the stone pillar, he would have something to gain.

Just do it when you think of it, what Meng Shuai lacks most now is action. He faced the stone pillar head-on and walked straight forward.

At first, he was a little worried. After all, this space is too strange, and the stone pillar is also strange, and he is afraid that the stone pillar is like an empty peak on the snowy mountain, standing there, but in fact, it will never be reached.

In fact, after walking for a while, he did arrive at the weird. He walked much faster than he could approach the stone pillars. According to the distance he had seen, he should have reached the vicinity of the stone pillar, but it was only a quarter closer.

And this quarter, however, is genuine, and has not become estranged by his continued closeness. After all, he approached the stone pillar little by little.

It feels like the whole space is like a mass of mosquito coils, with stone pillars inserted in the center, and he follows the trajectory of mosquito coils, approaching the center in a circle. Although the speed is slow and the distance is long, it is not in vain after all. Anyway, he doesn't care about time, as long as he doesn't stop, he will definitely reach the end.

It took more than two hours for him to finally reach the stone pillar.

More tired than he thought.

Although he is a congenital martial artist, he is actually a little out of breath after walking for so many hours. He knew there must be something strange about the path, and it looked like it was going uphill.

I didn't feel it when I walked, but according to his panting, I am afraid that I have climbed thousands of zhang of mountain cliffs unconsciously.

A shadow enveloped Meng Shuai, the shadow left behind by the huge stone pillar being illuminated by the sun's rays from behind. Because of the shadows, he looked up at the stone pillars and felt extremely tall.

The stone pillar was indeed much taller than he had imagined, he had only thought it was twice as tall as the largest tree before, but now it seemed that it was far more than that, his neck was sore, and he couldn't see the top of the stone pillar.

All he could see was the round, straight columns and the patterns on the stone pillars. From a distance, it is a pattern, but when you look closely, it is a circle of lines, surrounding this one word.

Although he knew it was a word, he didn't recognize what it was. The handwriting was vague and whimsy, and it seemed to be legible, but it seemed to be veiled.

Because he wanted to get close to the stone pillar, Meng Shuai took a step forward. Up a step.

There is a pedestal at the bottom of the stone pillar, and there are only five steps. He thought he could leap over, but after going up one step, he found that there were still five steps ahead.

Here we go again, here we go again

Meng Shuai was helpless, this place was so weird. There are only a few steps, and there are also hidden mysteries. He climbed again, to determine if it was an unattainable loop, or if it was a long way around like an outer route, but it could be reached eventually.

These days, Meng Shuai's patience and perseverance have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has been grinding on the steps for two hours.

The reason why he didn't give up was because he felt that the more he went up, although there would always be five steps, the pressure was constantly increasing. A heavy weight was on him, stopping him from moving forward.

There is pressure, which proves that the stone pillar has a reaction, it is not a dead thing, and it may be able to arrive after all. Fortunately, although the pressure was high, Meng Shuai did not feel powerless, and this pressure did not reach his limit until two hours later.

Two hours later, after climbing nearly a thousand steps, the pressure gradually made Meng Shuai sweat. Now he is struggling, and it is like struggling to take one step. But he still didn't give up, because he felt that not only did he reach the limit, but the first step was also at the limit.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to be crushed, he stepped on a step, and there were only four steps left in front of him.

It's coming up

He finally made it up the first step and got closer to the stone pillar.

But at this point, he stopped there. Meng Shuai clearly felt that there was an invisible wall in front of him, sealing his way forward. No matter how hard he tries, he can't move forward a bit.

Of course, even if he could move forward, he wouldn't go any further. This step is clearly your limit, and if you go up, your body will be overwhelmed, your organs will be injured, and your muscles and bones may be broken. Perseverance is one thing, not having self-knowledge is another, and he doesn't make senseless sacrifices.

In any case, he reached the first step, of course, there was a sense of accomplishment, the pressure of the mountain did not seem so terrible, and he moved his muscles and bones, and listened to the crackling sound of the joints, which was also quite satisfying.

It's just that...... What's the use of trying to climb up?

Wasn't his purpose to approach the stone pillar?

The steps are only one foot high when viewed from the ground. He was still far away from the stone pillar, and looking up at the main body from his current position, he could still only see vague patterns, and the font still seemed to be hidden in a deep mist, and there was no substantial change at all.

Looking up at the stone pillar helplessly, Meng Shuai shook his head and comforted himself: I just climbed the steps under pressure, and it seems that my body has been exercised a lot, and I feel that the effect is even better than that of the Xuanfeng Cave. It's not for nothing.

Thinking of this, he was a little sure, this stone pillar was probably a cultivation holy place in the empty peak, specially used to test disciples, and the next step was probably to be climbed in the Yin and Yang realm.

Although it is a treasure land, it still doesn't help the situation in front of you.

Could it be that he was wrong to guess that this was the key to Kongfeng's way out?

After looking up at the stone pillar for a long time, Meng Shuai turned back helplessly, planning to go down first to find another way out.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw the scenery behind him.

For a moment, the blood seemed to freeze. The heart was pounding, but the body was frozen all of a sudden.

Meng Shuai stiffened for a while, suddenly clenched his fists, and screamed, as if venting the depression in his heart.

I see it.