Bai Yi finally understood, this article is just to introduce the origin of this exercise and the tragic experience of the holder, and then look to the next one, but see the dense thousands of words, all used in the earth language of the Chinese characters written, Bai Yi couldn't help but be shocked, it turned out that this ethereal real person turned out to be a quasi-immortal like a space tourist from the earth, who was killed during the adventure on the planets, fell on an unknown dead planet, and finally was inadvertently obtained by the old man of Wushan, because the old man Wushan did not understand the exact meaning of its Chinese words, could not cultivate, but did not think, now it is in the hands of Bai Yi, and more coincidentallyBai Yi was able to read these words and understand the meaning.

Bai Yi sighed, but also couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, so he took a closer look.

"The empty, the none, the none, the wide, the wide realm is within, the realm is called the realm, and the one who obtains the realm and realizes the realm controls it!"

"The existence of the realm, the Sumeru precept to be enlightened, immeasurable, small and no trace to be found......; This has to be known to others, and it is estimated that if the white clothes are not broken down and studied carefully, they will have to be tortured to death by envy, jealousy, hatred, and hatred.

Bai Yi quietly cultivated, and after three days, Bai Yi suddenly opened his eyes, only to see him stretch out his hands and slowly draw a circle in front of him, and then he stood up and stepped into the circle, and suddenly Bai Yi disappeared in place, and then Bai Yi appeared hundreds of zhang away.

In the world of pearls, Bai Ling's eyes widened in surprise, his little hand covered his mouth, the old man of Wushan staggered his already condensed body, and his mouth couldn't help scolding: "Grandma's, what a demon, the Yuanying Realm can actually travel through space?!Who believes it?" Bai Ling glanced at the old man of Wushan: "Old man, you are not allowed to scold the master for being a demon! Why do you care if others believe it or not? Just believe me and believe it!"

Bai Yi shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "No, no, it's still too close, if you can travel hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and tens of thousands of miles at once, how good!"

The old man of Wushan fell directly to the ground, and shouted in his mouth: "Boy, do you still want to let others live?!"

"Uh! it's nothing to do with anyone else, right?" Bai Yi scratched his bald head and said suspiciously.

"Why doesn't it matter? How old is your kid this year, ah? You have cultivated to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and it doesn't matter if you cultivate to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, there are still a few demons who can do it throughout the ages, but you master the power of space in the Yuan Infant Period, you can shuttle through space, you ..... Are you still letting others live?", the old man said emotionally.

"Uh..... You can't blame me for this, I just think it's still close, and it's only a few hundred feet .....," Bai Yi muttered.

"It's only a few hundred zhang? Are you still not satisfied? Do you know that even the old monsters in the tribulation period are not everyone can shuttle through space, and the early ones are barely shuttling a few dozen zhang, and the middle ones are only a few hundred zhang, do you still feel dissatisfied? I think you kid just want to be angry to death!"

"Okay, okay, you won, I was wrong!, but I still feel that the distance is short, I'll practice again!" Bai Yi said with a smile.

The old man of Wushan was speechless, and said secretly in his heart: "Practice again, hum! It's really not enough people's hearts, you are only in your infancy! I want to see how far you can practice!"

Not to mention the shock of the old man in Wushan, and regardless of the little star full of white spirits, Bai Yi changed places and continued to cultivate in silence.

The days of cultivation always passed quickly, and unconsciously, a month had passed, and Bai Yi still hadn't stopped cultivating.

During this period, the place where the white clothes cultivated encountered two or three ghost attacks, but before the other party could react, he saw two hungry ghost-like soul bodies rushing out of the center of the white clothes's eyebrows, and they devoured those ghosts in three strokes and five divided by two.

Since then, the wandering ghost has understood that where is the prey, it is purely a trap, a trap set by a high-level ghost, so Bai Yi has cultivated extremely quietly here, and there is no ghost to disturb him anymore.

More than a month passed in a blink of an eye, and on this day, Bai Yi opened his eyes, sensed around, and saw that there was no abnormality, and then stretched his waist and stood up.

"Alas, it's finally unsatisfactory, I can barely shuttle a hundred times at a time, thirty miles each time, and it is enough to escape at present!" Bai Yi said to himself with a faint smile.

"What are you talking about, boy?" the old man jumped out again, looking around in white like a monster.

"Uhhhhh

"Can you shuttle dozens of miles at a time, or a hundred times in a row?" asked the old man in Wushan, whose eyes were about to pop out.

"Well, it seems like that. Bai Yi said with a smile: "There is no problem with a hundred times in a row, if it is more than two hundred times, I feel a little tired every time, and I think the limit is at most more than one hundred and fifty times, so I can't keep up with the inside, and I have to rest for half an hour before I can continue to shuttle." ”

"I ..... Damn, I've lived in vain for so many years! Lao Tzu was in the late stage of the catastrophe period, and he was only twenty miles away at a time, and he was tired after a dozen consecutive shuttles at most, you kid..... Damn, you kid is not human, I don't talk to guys who are not human!I'm so angry!" After the old man Wushan finished speaking, he swooped back into the world of Zhunei and stopped talking, since then, the old man of Wushan has not spoken to Bai Yi once for three days, which made Bai Ling laugh when he saw the old man of Wushan, and the laughing old man of Wushan hid everywhere.

On this day, Bai Ling was resting with Bai Yi by a stream, Bai Yi was lying lazily on the grass by the stream, watching Bai Ling catch a small fish in the stream to play, catch one, watch the little fish open their mouths in the palm of their hands, and then let go, catch another one and let it go, have a lot of fun, with a happy smile on their faces, Bai Yi was a little stupid.

How good a day like this is, I really want to be like this forever, carefree, don't think about anything, don't care about anything, just live in this quiet mountain forest, but I can only think about it, after all, I have too many burdens, the mystery of my own life experience, the trace of my parents, my grandfather's entrustment, the responsibility of family continuation, and many, many things that cannot be separated.