An unknown suburban wilderness.

"Hum~~"

Under the slightly dim sky, the originally empty field, with a trembling sound, the originally peaceful space suddenly distorted, and there were bursts of fluctuations, and the center of the fluctuations was like a transparent mirror that had suddenly been erected and placed, like water waves rippling on the surface of the lake.

The next moment, a black dot the size of a pinpoint appeared out of thin air on the wilderness.

As the fluctuations intensified, the black spot increased rapidly, and almost in the blink of an eye, it expanded into a one-person high black hole, about half a meter above the ground, and several rustling sounds faintly came from the black hole, and then became clearer, and after a few breaths, I saw a young man with a pitch-black spear falling out of it.

As soon as the boy stepped out, the black hole quickly closed, as if some power was being drawn, and it disappeared without a trace, and the sky was calm again, and the place where the black hole appeared was transparent, as if nothing had happened.

"Bang dang!"

As soon as the boy appeared, his face was as dead as ashes, and after falling out of the black hole, he staggered a few steps, and then the spear in his hand was discarded to the ground at will, and smashed it with a clear sound, and he himself was also on his back, and fell on the grass, convulsing and weeping as if he had lost his soul.

"Daddy...... Mother......"

Chu Yi called in a low voice, trying to control his emotions, but tears flowed down his cheeks.

Thinking back to everything that happened half a day ago, Chu Yi felt like he had a dream, sixteen years of stability, his father was strict and his mother was kind, with the arrival of several monks, it collapsed in an instant, and it came to naught, his parents were coerced and taken away by several people, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was homeless like an item that was scattered by the turbid world.

Sixteen years of stability, once dissolved.

Although before being teleported by the formation, Gu Anyu repeatedly emphasized that he and Chu Baiyun had no worries about their lives, but Chu Yi knew that it was his mother's statement to comfort him, even if it was really as Gu Anyu said, he and Chu Baiyun were not in danger of life, but looking at the attitude of those monks, the suffering of the two of them in the future must be indispensable.

Today, Chu Yi finally understood the reason why Gu Anyu had always wanted to cultivate by himself, and understood what Gu Anyu said that he only wanted to be stable and unwilling to be displaced.

"I ...... Can I save my father and mother?"

Thinking back to the statements of those people, they actually wanted to arrest Gu Anyu and go to some pavilion in exchange for rewards, Chu Yi could guess that the few people must belong to a big force, and there must be not a few people who have cultivated to the highest level, and they are alone, and they don't know when they can cultivate to a level that is enough to compete with them and rescue their parents.

Chu Yi had read a lot of classics in the cultivation realm in the past two years, and the more he understood, the more he realized the difficulties of cultivation, especially the idea of using one person against a cultivator force, this idea seemed to everyone to be a fantasy.

Standing up, Chu Yi stared at the spear lying on the ground in the distance, and was silent for a long time.

After a full stick of incense, Chu Yi's sculpture-like stiff body moved slightly, but his face was not so pale, and his eyes gradually became brighter, and his voice revealed a firmness: "It's man-made, my current cultivation is not high, it doesn't mean that the realm will be the same in the future, as long as I cultivate diligently, I will definitely be able to rescue my father and mother one day!"

Chu Yi swore silently.

Although Chu Yi is now in a low realm, he knows very little about the entire cultivation realm, and he needs to face countless unknown darkness and battles to move forward, but no matter how big the fear of the unknown is, Chu Yi has already made up his mind that he will definitely overcome many obstacles and rescue Gu Anyu and Chu Baiyun.

In the world, we must first have determination, so that we can go straight and firm towards our goals.

......

"Little one, have you made up your mind to rescue your father?"

Just when Chu Yi made up his mind, a deep voice suddenly sounded from Chu Yi's mind.

"Who?"

Chu Yi was in a big disaster, frightened, and when he heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ears, the whole person suddenly got up, and looked around with a vigilant face, trying to find the source of the sound.

But Chu Yi looked around, and everything he saw was empty, and there was no figure in half of it, only a few wild trees isolated in the wilderness, with bleak branches and leaves.

"No need to look for it, I'm in your head. ”

Just when Chu Yi was full of doubts, that deep voice sounded in Chu Yi's mind again.

"In my mind......" Chu Yi's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and a trace of absurd thoughts suddenly arose in his heart, and his tone was even more defensive: "Who are you, how can you be in my mind, should you ...... You can't take me away, right?"

As early as in many cultivation classics, Chu Yi had learned about the method of taking away each other among monks, although his own strength was low, he should not have such thoughts, but this voice that suddenly appeared in his head really made him panic.

"Little one, although I am in your mind, I do not have the ability to take away others, how can I take you away...... Besides, if there is really a monk's spiritual sense that can occupy your mind without you knowing, with his realm, a single thought can destroy your soul and directly enter it, is there still any need to talk to you?" The voice in his head scoffed at Chu Yi's thoughts, but explained very patiently.

As he spoke, without waiting for Chu Yi to speak, the voice continued: "I know that you have a lot of confusion, sink your spiritual sense into your mind, I will solve your confusion one by one, here...... But there's a great opportunity for you to inherit......"

That voice was extremely solemn at this moment, and Chu Yi's mind sounded word by word, and between the thick words, there was a special sense of ritual.

"My current strength is at the end of the cultivation realm, and I have no treasures on my body, nothing to gain, so I can't covet it at all, so I really don't have anything to worry about...... Besides, with the realm of this person in my mind, whether it is a blessing or a curse, I can't avoid it, so it's better to be happy!"

Chu Yi thought silently in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Yi made up his mind and replied seriously: "Okay, I believe you ......" After speaking, he manipulated his spiritual sense to probe into the depths of his mind.

Psychic exploration.

When the realm of a monk enters the innate realm, the soul can be baptized by spiritual power, and spiritual consciousness can be born, so spiritual consciousness is the most basic watershed that separates monks from mortals.

When not in use, the monk's spiritual sense is naturally precipitated in the soul, quietly nourished by spiritual power, and the means of using it are even more varied, such as transmitting sound to each other, driving away objects in the air, refining weapons and treasures, and exploring oneself...... At this time, Chu Yi used the method of using spiritual sense to investigate himself.

......

After the spiritual sense sank into his mind, the first thing that came into Chu Yi's eyes was a circular point of light standing in the depths of his mind, looking at it from afar, it was like a white sun suspended in the depths of Chu Yi's mind, emitting a soft light.

As Chu Yi's spiritual sense drifted closer, he saw that the circular point of light continued to expand, and when he reached his eyes, the white point of light was already more than a person tall and within reach.

"What is this, how can it be in my mind?" Chu Yi's spiritual sense looked at the huge ball in front of him, and his heart was full of horror.

Since cultivating his spiritual sense, Chu Yi has entered his mind more than once, but he has never found that there is such a strange thing hidden in the depths of his mind.

"Strange ......"

Curious, Chu Yi manipulated his spiritual sense and lightly touched the white ball.

As soon as Chu Yi's spiritual sense touched the surface of the ball, suddenly, a powerful suction force was emitted from the ball for no reason, and almost instantly, Chu Yi felt that his spiritual sense was crumbling, as if falling into the mud, and was pulled hard by a powerful suction force to the inside of the ball, and Chu Yi's weak spiritual sense was like a fluttering boat facing the impact of the waves in front of the suction of the white ball.

"Whew!!"

Just when Chu Yi was about to lose consciousness, thinking that his spiritual sense was about to be torn to pieces, a soft light suddenly emitted from the surface of the white sphere, enveloping Chu Yi's spiritual sense, and it flashed directly and submerged into the spherical white light.

......

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed like a blink of an eye.

Chu Yi didn't know how long his spiritual sense had been unconscious, and when he woke up, he found that his spiritual sense had turned into a human form, standing on a grassland full of life, as far as his eyes could see, he could only see the situation within a radius of a few meters, and the rest of the place was shrouded in fog, and his vision could not penetrate.

Moreover, the fog in Chu Yi's field of vision is also extremely strange, not as loose as ordinary fog, nor is it densely packed, but intertwined and changed one by one, as if it has spirituality, like a school of fish in the ocean shuttling in this world.

"What the hell is this place......

Stepping into such an unknown place inexplicably, Chu Yi didn't dare to act rashly for a while, and muttered.

"Here, it's the Linlang Realm. ”

At this moment, a thick voice came into Chu Yi's ears from the mist, and the timbre was exactly the same as the voice that sounded in Chu Yi's mind before.

As the voice sounded, suddenly, the fog in front of Chu Yi rolled sharply, and wisps of mist like swimming fish spread out left and right, making way for a passage, and at the other end of the passage, a giant figure about three meters tall and red all over his body slowly walked out, staring at Chu Yi and saying.