Break!

With a burst of heart, He Yi was like a ferret in the darkness jumping out quickly, and his strong iron fist brought the sound of the wind, carrying all his perceptions of the way of destruction, and slammed into Lori!

"What a domineering power!"

Lori was a little shocked, but she wasn't as petite and weak as she looked. Seeing that He Yi had inexplicably become as powerful as a heavenly immortal, her mind was urged, and the majestic qi and blood in the middle of the Yin and Yang Realm instantly became active, turning into a slap and grabbing the extremely domineering fist.

He Yi's speed is not fast, so he can't talk about fighting in an instant. But when his huge iron fist and Lori's delicate little hand touched together, there was a terrifying aura that was not inferior to the hard touch of the heavenly immortals suddenly erupted!

Boom......

The wave of qi set off between the disproportionate two hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a hurricane that swept through the entire Qingxue Valley. The fine gravel and dust on the ground were blown by the strong wind, and they suddenly flew and flowed, as if a sandstorm had been blowing.

In the dust, He Yi took more than a dozen steps back, and hurriedly sat on the ground. And Lori just shook her body and took a small step back.

He Yi's right arm, who was sitting on the ground, was trembling from the shock, but there was no pain on his face, but he said happily: "Although it is weaker than last time, it is already very remarkable to be able to do this with a mortal body!"

Isn't it worth being proud of fighting head-to-head with the Heavenly Immortals of the Yin and Yang Realm, but it was only a little painful, and even the blood didn't flow?

At this time, Lori's expression was very exciting. She looked at her right hand that was shaking uncontrollably, and then looked at He Yi who was sitting on the ground laughing, frowned and asked angrily and puzzledly, "Why?"

Obviously, she doesn't have the slightest cultivation, but she can play the power that even she is frightened of, which is too incredible!

Fighting the immortals with the strength of a mortal is undoubtedly a joke in the eyes of most people. Although He Yi didn't even have a chance to make a move when he fought seriously, being able to fight hard head-on was enough to break the cognition of ordinary people.

He Yi climbed up with joy, and Lori's incredulous expression satisfied his vanity. Regardless of the severe pain in his buttocks, he explained with a smile: "Didn't you say it just now? This is a Dao technique, and it is performed by the perception of the Great Dao, not the depth of cultivation. Well, I'm not bad at that, right?"

Listening to his answer, instead of showing a happy or stunned expression, Lori stepped forward two steps forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes, pouting and shouting: "This is amazing, I want to learn it too!"

"This ......" He Yi's expression stiffened, and then he smiled and said: "Preaching is different from preaching, what I haven't understood myself, I can't teach you at all." Besides, this trick was taught to me by a very powerful man alone, and if I spread it casually without his consent, I am afraid it will make him angry. ”

"No matter what, you have to learn!" Lori didn't give up, holding on to the corners of her clothes, her bright big eyes revealed a hint of longing, but more, she was still unwilling.

She beat all the disciples of the Inner Sect of the Hanging Mountain, and even the deacon had bullied many big masters, but she was beaten by He Yi, a mortal, and her palms trembled. If you don't learn this trick, how can you be willing?

He Yi knew that she was messing around, so he didn't care, just smiled and shook his head, leaned over and picked her up, walked to the hut, and at the same time changed the topic and asked, "What did the dustless seniors say?

Lori's hands changed from grabbing the corners of her clothes to grabbing the placket of her clothes, glaring at him angrily, humming: "If you don't teach, I won't say it!"

"It's okay if you don't say it, anyway, I heard you say it's okay just now. He Yi smiled calmly, then yawned again, squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Alas, I'm sleepy again, this catastrophe is really speechless......"

It didn't take much time to figure out the principles of Taoism in his mind, and it was only about two quarters of an hour for Lori to go back. The reason why the time of awakening this time is so short is probably because of the deduction of Dao techniques and the use of Dao techniques, which consumed a lot of his mental power.

The strange state of catastrophe makes the sleepiness like a wild horse that can't be contained. He Yi had just entered the door holding the little girl Lori, and his sleepiness blinded his five senses, and his head fell to the ground heavily.

Lori, who originally wanted to entangle herself for a little trick, suddenly lost her temper, and in turn supported He Yi, dragged him up and put him on the bed with one hand with a displeased face, looked at the sleeping person and muttered: "Buckle your two fruits! No, you have to deduct four ......."

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

The night was dark, and the Hanging Mountains were quiet and peaceful, with little movement except for the occasional hawk's cry. In this sect that specializes in the path of ice, the cold air is the most abundant in the long nights, so most people will choose to meditate and breathe to improve their cultivation.

Cultivation is a dry sitting day after day, a cycle of great weeks after days, it is boring and very lonely. However, when cultivating, the cultivator can gain strength and gradually become stronger. Because every week of the cycle, there will be a trace of heaven and earth spiritual power into a part of itself, and only after accumulating over time can the profound path be achieved.

The boredom of cultivation and the loneliness of cultivation will be diluted by the strengthening of strength. Fellow siblings, friends, partners, rivals, and enemies on the path of cultivation will also make that silence vivid and interesting.

Cultivation is originally lonely, just as sentient beings are originally their own. But in this vast world, countless lives intersect and merge with each other, but this loneliness can be dissolved. They use each other's fates to interweave wonderful stories, and they have gradually accumulated into history in the change of years from generation to generation. History, on the other hand, is sometimes easily forgotten.

He Yi fell asleep again, and this was the fifth time.

In a daze, his consciousness gradually solidified in his dreams. He found himself in a cosmic starry sky, surrounded by a brilliant galaxy. Then he saw his body and his hands.

This time he was no longer a vain mind and attached to the body of another person, he had a body of his own, and he could manipulate his actions on his own.

The fact that he had moved twice in the void and not had to watch the fate of others in silence was quite satisfying to him. Looking left and right at the starry sky, although those stars were bright, they didn't seem to be the one I saw when I met the Dream Lord last time.

The starry sky was vast, but there was no half a figure, and after floating for a while, He Yi was not interested, and began to control his body and fly in the starry sky.

With the naked eye, the starry sky is actually mostly dark, and the points of light are relatively rare. Such visuals give the illusion that "that thing is close to me". He Yi casually found a direction and galloped all the way, but it felt like he had been flying for a long time, but he still didn't encounter anything.

Fortunately, this dream was not a boring dream to test his ability to endure loneliness, and when he was in a bad mood, something finally appeared in front of him.

It was a portal, surrounded by a rainbow of light, about two people high, and in the center was a faint rainbow of light, which was negligible in the starry sky.

This kind of colorful glow made He Yi think of Liu Shangxuan, the ancestor of Lingxu, for the first time, but in the dream, he seemed to have an intuition, thinking that this was not Liu Daozun's handiwork, but from another more powerful existence.

The strange dream attracted him here, definitely not to see what the door looked like, maybe there was something on the other side of this colorful light door that was worth exploring.

There was nothing to hesitate about, He Yi flew forward and got into the colorful light gate.

The Light Gate was the entrance to a moving passage that crossed the void, and the moment he entered, he felt a whirlwind of the heavens, very similar to the feeling when he was exiled by Liu Daozun himself.

I don't know how long the void rotated, and when the real picture appeared in front of him again, the light gate was gone, and what he saw was no longer a bright galaxy.

This is a cosmic ruin, so big and so big that He Yi can't even estimate how wide its scope is.

Floating in all directions above and below the starry sky were fragments of large and small pieces, some of which were dirt, some of which were stones, and some of which were metal and ice. The fragments were of different shapes, but they all left traces of being shattered, the largest of which was no less than a planet, and the small one was just a grain of rice.

No sound could be heard in the void, and the floating endless fragments barely moved, in a state of almost static. He Yi manipulated his body that didn't seem to be very real and flew forward, dodging large and small fragments, and drifting in a direction that he didn't know whether to go deeper or farther away.

After flying for hundreds of miles, and after bypassing two white meteorites the size of dozens of zhang, an even larger fragment appeared in front of him. It was a piece of land, but upside down, with the ground underneath and the ground above. The reason why it was possible to tell which side was the ground was because there was a broken palace facing downward.

There is no gravity in the void, so the so-called up and down are only relative. He Yi turned around in the void, and the upside-down land immediately became a floating "continent".

This land is about two or three hundred miles in size, and there is more than one building on it, but almost all of them have been shattered, and only one in the shape of a palace remains.

He Yi flew towards the dilapidated palace, and the position of the plaque outside the door of the main hall was also inlaid with a stone plaque, engraved with two and a half ancient characters. It was a font he had never seen before, nor any he knew, a bit of a hieroglyphic style, but not exactly similar.

Going to the main hall, it was empty, there was no human or demon breath and relics, but there were a few small meteorites floating in at some point.

This is a ruined palace, a ruined sect.

Returning to the starry sky outside, He Yifei looked down at the huge land fragments and couldn't help but secretly wonder.

What is this place, why is there so much dust and debris, and why is it broken?

Although he couldn't see the full extent of the cosmic ruins, just the endless mass of fragments that almost obscured the outer starry sky made him feel incomparably huge, at least many times larger than a star like the ruins of the demon god!

Such a big place, but it is in ruins, is it a big world that has been shattered?

Thinking of this, another old question appeared in his heart.

Inexplicably, how could he dream of this place?

"Hey, there are still people here?" Just as He Yi was thinking, a surprised voice suddenly appeared in his ears!