Chang Ling calmed his breath a little, and turned around to smile at Bai Wu.

"Let's go. She said softly.

As she walked, it became Chang Ling walking in front, and Bai Wu followed behind her in silence.

They hadn't spoken for a long time, and there was silence all the way now.

Walking to the place where the formation had been arranged by Bai Mist, Chang Ling did not hesitate, the sword qi at her fingertips suddenly submerged into her heart, and the next moment, a drop of crystal blood seeped out of this wound little by little.

The huge energy and vague coercion contained in it made Chang Ling a little stunned for a while.

She was already a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm.

This drop of essence blood quickly dripped down in the center of the formation.

The moment Chang Ling's essence blood dripped in, the entire large array of light skyrocketed, and at the same time, the figure of the white mist instantly disappeared into the large array.

For a time, on Wuliang Mountain, the wind was blowing.

Chang Ling's robe and long hair were raised high, and her eyes were filled with countless bright lights, and countless pictures were constantly shining in front of her eyes.

This is not the first time she has seen the white mist in her life.

Scene after scene, it flashed quickly and clearly in front of Chang Ling's eyes.

At the same time, countless images flashed in front of Bai Mist's eyes.

This heaven and earth gave birth to beings who were at the peak of their divine souls, and for the first time, they experienced the appearance of a picture constructed by others in front of their eyes.

He had already seen Chang Ling in the past few decades, intentionally or unintentionally.

But being so immersive today still made him can't help but hold his breath, and he was a little cautious and looked very carefully.

For the first time, he experienced the life of a little girl from the first perspective.

At first, it was very basic, just the happiness of catching a butterfly in the field, and the happiness of eating the caramel brought back by my father who went to the market.

It's so small and real.

And then......

It was obviously a picture he had seen a long time ago, but after 'watching' it again, he only felt that every breath was painful.

Sudden upheaval, entangled conspiracies......

Especially Bai Wu, as a person who has long watched Chang Ling's life, has a practical experience, he knows very clearly and clearly what will happen at every moment, he watched Chang Ling move forward step by step, and he was firm and strong towards a tragic ending.

He was Chang Ling in that scene, soberly towards despair.

He wanted to speak, he wanted to fight, but he could only be silent and walk towards the doomed end.

That was Chang Ling's past.

In fact, when Bai Wu came to this situation, he would more or less complain, complain about the way of heaven, and complain about those who spoke ill of him back then.

He still thinks that he is forgivable for being such a person.

The world has never treated him well, how can he still be kind to such a world.

He watched Chang Ling walk all the way and felt that her mood was constantly changing.

At first, it just felt absurd.

Why are there such people in the world.

Why did such a bright person come out of such a deep dark mud?

White Mist didn't understand.

As Chang Ling's short life flowed little by little, Bai Mist's emotions gradually calmed down.

He did not understand why such a person he had not met before.

If such a person, in his gray moments, stretched out a hand to him, would everything be completely different.

Now, the hands were finally in front of him.

When the white mist broke free from Chang Ling's past, Chang Ling was still immersed in different pictures with his eyes blank.

He regretted it.

Why did he involve such a person in these things, why did he let such a person drown in darkness with himself for a long time or lose a life for himself?

............

I don't know how long it took, Chang Ling finally broke free from the endless pictures.

Unlike White Mist, this is not the first time she has experienced life from a first-person perspective, but White Mist's life is unusually long.

In the long run, too many things are like watching a flower, and they are constantly pale and weak under the power of time.

This is not just Chang Ling's own feelings, or the fading of this memory, it is the current situation of Bai Wu himself.

He had forgotten what kind of heart he had in the first place in this world, and what bright eyes he had blinked.

It's too easy to resent.

It's easy to find a plausible reason for all your mistakes.

The contract was completed, Chang Ling sighed softly, and reached out to hold the crumbling white mist that was still in the center of the formation.

There is no need for him to create an illusion, Chang Ling really supported him this time.

Touched his cold body.

Bai Wu didn't know what he was thinking, Chang Ling called him many times, but he didn't get any response.

The huge formation under them slowly dissipated after completing its mission, and Chang Ling simply sat directly beside Bai Wu, sitting on the solid ground.

Little by little, a familiar feeling came over her.

It was a suffocating feeling of being riddled with layers of karma.

Her sea of consciousness was once again covered by black mist.

At this time, the area is more than before, and I don't know how many times the sea of knowledge, and I can't see my five fingers.

Chang Ling's divine soul stood in the mist-dense heaven and earth that seemed to be able to drip ink droplets, and every action was very difficult.

A strong sense of dizziness soon surrounded her whole person, and her eyes were wrapped in layers of scenes that seemed to be real and fake, and countless sharp and fierce voices continued to shout in her ears.

Bai Mist had lived so long that he didn't know how much he had committed and how much karma he had endured.

These things that Chang Ling has shared are already the 'lore' of her realm judged by the Heavenly Dao, even if the luck cause and effect is shared, it will not be a real equal division, and the 'unequal formation' arranged by the white mist is not the kind of 'unequal formation' that ordinary monks specially use to steal luck.

Even though Chang Ling now felt that every step he took had a phantom flashing in front of him, and it was very difficult to breathe, but for the white mist itself, there was no improvement.

Heaven favors him too much, and karma, in addition to being able to bring heavenly punishment, has no substantial impact on the white fog on weekdays.

Not long after Chang Ling sat down, Bai Wu quickly broke free from his thick emotions.

He looked down at Chang Ling, who was squinting, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although there is no way to truly empathize, he knows what kind of situation the weak Chang Ling is in at this time.

"Chang Ling, I'm sorry. White Mist said dryly.

He didn't know where to start, he shouldn't have chosen to form a contract with Chang Ling with the slightest hope, he shouldn't have used the elixir and spirit grass to forcibly pile up her cultivation, so that she had to accept the tempering of the heavenly thunder in order to continue her cultivation, or rather, he shouldn't have introduced her to Wuliang Mountain in the first place.

He shouldn't have done this for years to come.

Chang Ling just smiled and shook his head gently.

Many times, many negative emotions will come from resentment and resentment.

Obviously, there are others who influence other people's actions, why did she end up in such a state.

Chang Ling understood this truth too early in her not long life, she wanted to go on consistently, she always reflected, she always looked at herself.

Even if it was a helpless move, it was a choice she made herself.

Chang Ling stood up, she was half a head shorter than the human form that Bai Mist had turned into.

She raised her hand and gently patted Bai Mist's shoulder.

"Let's go, let's see how the soft armor you gave me last time is going. ”

Now, everything is ready, Chang Ling just checks everything he needs as if he was going through the process, and then he resolutely walks out.

............

The power of the heavenly thunder, Chang Ling and Bai Wu both had a sense of it, and no one dared to despise them.

Chang Ling felt that the karma wrapped around her body now was only a lot more than when she had swallowed the Xuan Soul Grass before, and Rao was relying on her current divine soul at the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm, and she would also fall into the illusion from time to time.

Fortunately, Bai Wu has made a contract with her, and the two now have an extremely intimate feeling, and as soon as Bai Wu senses that Chang Ling is wrong, he can easily pull her out.

This scene fell in the eyes of Abi, who was quietly following behind the two people, and the little fox's teeth were about to be crushed.

Before it could adjust its mood and get closer to Chang Ling, why did this thing form a contract with Chang Ling!

He could vaguely remember that he seemed to have been calling Chang Ling all the time, and when he first saw that Chang Ling seemed to be in the illusion of karma, he subconsciously called out Chang Ling's name.

It had nothing to do with its new soul, it was simply a remnant of the body's memories.

When Chang Ling fell into the illusionary nightmare, it should have woken her up so anxiously.

But now, someone has taken over its task perfectly, even better than it.

The little fox hatefully buried a few words of Chang Ling and Bai Mist, flicked his tail again, and continued to follow the two people in front.

With the improvement of Chang Ling's cultivation, Abi's behavior following behind them naturally couldn't hide from her.

Now she's ready for everything she can.

Just wait to take another step forward.

"White Mist, take care of Abi, don't let it go out with me. Chang Ling said softly.

Perhaps its current closeness was only due to the contract, and she couldn't let it go out on adventures with her, and if it had the slightest hint of sincerity for her, she couldn't let it see her repeated suffering.

The white mist responded sullenly.

Chang Ling turned around, and seemed to be able to see the outside world through the layers of white mist.

Has it been more than ten years or decades, and the demon spirits on the Tianxuan Continent have been completely solved?

At this moment, the mood of about to set foot in the outside world overpowered the panic and fear of facing the catastrophe.

She misses all the time, the pieces of land she once set foot on, and the hustle and bustle of the world.

Now, she's finally about to take that step.

After Bai Wu looked at Chang Ling's back and made sure that she didn't have anything to say back to him, the whole person's face turned a little colder, and he turned his back to Chang Ling with a cold snort.

At this time, Chang Ling really didn't have the time to take care of Bai Wu's little emotions anymore.

She closed her eyes gently, took a few deep breaths, and stepped out suddenly, exposing her whole body to the outside air in an instant.

As her feet stepped on the soft and vibrant earth outside, the originally clear sky darkened instantly.

Above her, heavy clouds were accumulating, and the faint sound of thunder was already heard from the sky.

Chang Ling only felt that he was instantly locked by an invisible force, and every step he took could feel a substantial gaze.

In such a situation, she can really retreat to Wuliang Mountain when she really can't hold on to the ground, as Bai Wu said, ah?

As the thunderclouds above his head continued to accumulate, Chang Ling felt that his actions were becoming more and more difficult.

She took a deep breath and jerked her head up, her eyes staring brightly at the sky.

The thunderclouds condensed extremely quickly, and there was a terrifying aura in them, attracting the eyes of all directions on the continent.

Is someone going to break through to the Yuan Infant Realm and start the catastrophe?

The various sect families sent people to find out the situation as soon as possible, but often in the far away places, they deeply experienced the terrifying aura here, and shrank on the edge one by one, and even Chang Ling's shadow could not be seen clearly.

It's not that no one doubts, is this really the Yuan Infant Realm Modification Tribulation?

However, almost all the monks on the continent did not want to believe that another Mystic Law Realm monk would be born.

When the forces of all parties were still about to move, the thunderbolts had already begun to smash on Chang Ling's body.

Chang Ling followed the classics left by his predecessors and refined a lot of magic weapons with Bai Wu.

One of them is the yin and yang disk that flickered and rotated under Chang Ling's body, the two yin and yang fish rotated rapidly, more and more energy was mobilized in, and at the moment when the thunder fell, a phantom of yin and yang appeared above Chang Ling's head.

The thunder smashed down heavily, and it disappeared in an instant when it encountered this phantom, and of course, this huge phantom also instantly turned into countless fragments.

This is just Chang Ling's first preparation.

And this is just the first thunderbolt.

After the Yin and Yang Disc was shattered, Chang Ling's hands quickly snapped a few times in the air, and several colorful small flags stood beside her.

The Great Array of the Five Elements has already taken shape.

It is not the same as the heavenly thunder at the time of the Jindan Realm, the Heavenly Thunder Chang Ling of the Yuanying Realm is a hard resistance that cannot be completely resisted, and it is the thunder breath that occasionally seeps down after the magic weapon formation is blocked, which has already made her body tremble uncontrollably.

A little bit of thunder light that drilled into her body seemed to burst all the meridians and points on her body.

This is the thunder tribulation that has accumulated countless karmic obstacles and contains the wrath of the Heavenly Dao to break through to the Yuan Infant Realm.

The most terrifying thing is that Chang Ling doesn't know how many thunderbolts he has to face now, and how long he can carry it.

The second thunderbolt also landed extremely quickly.