With a thought, Mi Long ran out of the yin and yang space,

"Whew!"

A small white tiger jumped over and landed in Mi Long's arms.

"Haha, cute little tiger!" Holding the little tiger, Mi Long rubbed its fluffy body,

Little Tiger's small and delicate tail is hovering, and its soft ears are lying on its stomach, like a cat that has not yet grown up.

"Go back, I'll stay here. ＂

Mi Long took the little tiger back, lay on the small bed, fell asleep comfortably, in the dream, forget everything, there is no cruelty and darkness, there is only comfort for the soul......

......

The bright red morning light jumped through the optimistic window and came to the hut to play, and the quiet darkness gave way, and it saw a sleeping man in the little bed, and jumped on the bed in dissatisfaction, and ran mischievously into his eyes,

"Whew!"

When the sun came, Mi Long rubbed his eyes, twisted his body, stretched his waist, jumped off the bed, and a smile hung on his face, comfortable in his heart.

"It was a really comfortable day, and before I knew it, I had so many friends and could rest so reassuringly. The journey of one person is beautiful, but the journey of a group of people may be even more exciting. ＂

It is expected that there should be no one, and Mi Long does not plan to release Xiaohu, so as not to disturb Xiaohu's evolution.

Entering the yin and yang space, Mi Long took out the Ning Shen Pill and tried to comprehend the realm.

The outside world is changing, the stars are setting, and many things are quietly happening.

Seven days passed, Mi Long did not move, and his vitality was exposed.

"It turns out that the Yuan Qi Transformation Realm is to integrate a trace of Yuan Qi into the heaven and earth, becoming a bridge to communicate the Yuan Sea and Qiankun. Mi Long nodded, figuring out the source of this realm.

He smiled, stood up after a long absence, and shouted:

"Come out, realm!"

But the smile hasn't opened to a bright one, Mi Long was instantly dumbfounded, what the hell is this?

A large clearing, a virtual image of oneself, and then nothing!

"No, this is a trap for me! This is my Yuan Qi Transformation Realm?

I didn't plan to ask for any terrifying ice silence of all things, or the legendary endless fire domain, so I also have a sword in the sky like Ji Meng, Shanhaiyue Fist,

I'm not in the mood for this idea, no matter how you look at it, it's not a fight, can it increase Yuan Force like the Endless Fire Domain, or is it as lethal as the Sky Sword?"

Mi Long's expression collapsed instantly, and he wanted to cry without tears!

He didn't know what he could do, and he vowed to study hundreds of scroll books in the future!

Although he is speechless about an artistic conception, Mi Long is still understanding him, at least he has to understand it.

Running the vitality, nothing happens,

physical strength, without a little strengthening,

Using the Divine Sense, there is no visible effect,

It's really an open space~~~~

Mi Long is unlucky in this realm, and the only thing left is the phantom that looks a bit like himself.

But this guy doesn't seem to listen to his own call at all, coldly, quietly.

Mi Long pinched it with a big vitality hand to see his reaction.

Rumble!

The black shadow moved, and it was also a big hand to turn around!

Huh!

Same!

Mi Long is a set of Wutian fist in the past,

I didn't expect the other party to come over with a set of Wutian Fist,

Strength, vitality, exactly the same,

Cover the sky!

Cover the sky!

It's exactly the same way to play!

Just when Mi Long thought that only he would copy the martial arts he had just used, suddenly, this guy almost threw him away with a heavenly technique.

"I'll go! It's a mirror image!"

Mi Long remembered that he had encountered it in an ancient ruin, but it was not so real! This mirror image is not weaker than himself, derived from himself, just like fighting with himself!

Bang bang bang!

After fighting for a long time, Mi Long himself was depressed, and finally felt that those who fought with him had those feelings.

I can't find it, I can't beat it, and the attack power is still very high!

After a battle, Mi Long's martial arts skills came at his fingertips, his vitality was endless, his reaction was fast, and his strength was not bad. Even the three life and death experiences are estimated to have no such effect, and besides, they can still see their own shortcomings, and their skills are more flexible.

The soul moved, the artistic conception disappeared, and the black shadow disappeared.

Mi Long didn't continue to fight, and it was no fun to fight again, and he gained enough insights for a while.

This realm can't fight, but it's a hundred times stronger than fighting, it's rarer, and it may be even more useful to himself! He can help him derive spells and supernatural powers. Maybe it's because of the Infinite Dao Technique, that's why his realm is so strange.

"I'm tired, I've been fighting with myself for a long time, and I've never been so aggrieved!"

Mi Long was depressed, but he didn't know who to scold, and then he was even more depressed,

Forget it, rest and go!