Bai Ya woke up slowly, only to feel that everything in front of him was a little hazy.

The light was soft but not dazzling, and he slowly found himself a dark blue flame, like the soul fire in some Western fantasy novels. And the environment around him was simply chaos, shrouded in an endless mist.

White Cliff could vaguely feel that this fog was not composed of gas, but another mysterious substance that could not be explained. The mist shimmered with an infinite number of tiny but brilliant stars, but it didn't look like a cosmic starry sky.

"What's wrong with me?" Bai Ya's thoughts were intermittent, a little unclear.

Suddenly, White Cliff's soul fire sank suddenly, and a certain point of starlight in the mist emitted an irresistible suction, pulling his soul fire forward rapidly. As the soul fire rubbed against the mist, he could even see the parts of it peeling away and dissipating.

These peeling and dissipating parts dragged behind like a comet's tail, slowly condensing into a small dot of light.

Bai Ya's consciousness inexplicably produced a feeling of exhaustion, as if he had not slept for days and nights. I don't know how long it took, but he finally came to the starlight that attracted the soul fire.

Starlight went from being a small bits to a nebula shrouded in an orange halo.

When the soul fire of the White Cliff came into contact with the orange halo on the surface of the nebula, the tiredness in the depths of consciousness immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a refreshing comfort. And the small dots of light that the soul fire peeled off seemed to have received a great supplement, and quickly condensed into an entity.

White Cliff could feel the soul fire sinking rapidly, and soon passed through the orange halo.

After penetrating the halo layer of the nebula, Bai Ya found that the halo was full of layers of bubbles, like transparent fish eggs clustered together, and like countless soap bubbles that reflected brilliant colors in the sun.

These bubbles are big and small, the big ones are boundless, and the small ones are like ethereal dust.

As the White Cliff approached, he felt that some of the bubbles were very repulsive to him, while others were a little attracting.

The biggest suction force comes from a huge bubble in the center of the nebula, and there are many small bubbles attached to it, like a big guy with many younger brothers floating in the nebula.

The force that attracted the white cliff became more and more powerful, making him feel as if he was parachuting from a height of 10,000 meters, falling straight towards the bubble. The bubbles grew larger and larger in White Cliff's consciousness, quickly filling the entire field of vision.

The soul fire silently penetrated the membrane on the surface of the bubble, and he looked intently to find that the bubble seemed to contain an endless continent and ocean. It's as if someone put a world into a crystal ball and made a condensed world bonsai.

As the soul fire fell, everything in front of him expanded dramatically.

Mountains, rivers, cities, boundless green fields like lattice, the whole land seems to be turned upside down, with an unparalleled momentum to pounce on the white cliffs.

Bai Ya only felt dizzy for a while, and soon lost consciousness completely......