In the chaotic space, time seems to have slowed down, Mo Wen even feels that the small space is not flying forward at all, but has been spinning in place, there is no reference here, let alone light and direction, everything has to be done by intuition, but what if intuition is also lost?

This sense of powerlessness reminded Mo Wen of the scene when he was a child, the first time he was thrown to a barren mountain by the master, the night was very dark, the mountain wind was very strong, and the ice particles that had frozen before the snow melted, blowing on his face like a knife, and the terrifying wolf howl echoed in his ears, and the beautiful mountains in the past also became hideous beasts at this time, Mo Wen walked alone for three days and three nights, until he accidentally broke into the wolf's den, and was almost taken as a snack by the wolves, but was rescued by a cat woman at the end.

But the catwoman is also very naughty, the reason why I save Mo is to want a pet, the so-called pet is boring, someone is amused, the hands are itchy, someone provides the body to be beaten, a little kid who has been hungry for three days and three nights, is it okay to fall into the hands of Catwoman, more than half a month has passed, the confused master Wei Qingyun found him, Mo Wen was shivering in the ice and snow with only a pair of pants, and was squatting outside the door of Catwoman's dilapidated cave, and there was no way to stutter.

Hatred is a very wonderful thing for children, and the report gives birth to feelings, and the catwoman became Mo Wen's first good friend who talked about everything, although the two did not have a common language at that time, one complained vigorously in that one, and the other was stupid and happy, and later Mo Wen learned the skills of surviving in the mountains and forests with Catwoman, even if he was thrown to the other hemisphere by Wei Qingyun, he could find it back slowly.

Catwoman tells Mo Wen that she never gets lost, as if it's a talent, but more about experience and intelligence.

Don't believe what you see, don't believe what you hear, and don't believe your own feelings, but trust your heart, because what you see, hear, and even feel, may be an illusion, giving people some wrong information and producing wrong judgments, Catwoman is born without advanced brains and divine sense, but no matter where she goes, she easily returns to her cave, which is the small cave with Mo Wen's vest as a curtain.

Originally, Mo Wen thought that he had forgotten, forgotten the days of Kunlun Mountain, and his deceased friend, but in the chaotic space, this familiar feeling made him feel like yesterday, the cat woman's sloppy curly hair and smirking face were still so clearly presented in front of his eyes, as well as the unrestrained ease and happiness.

Mo Wen sighed deeply, couldn't help but close his eyes, and sealed his senses with Zhenyuan, the darkness in front of him was gone, the creepy sound of the surrounding group of snakes crawling was gone, and even the feeling of skin disappeared, and the entire space was silent for a moment.

Que Ah was also very anxious in her heart, but she couldn't think of any other way for a while, coupled with Mo Wen's coldness, she could only choose to be silent, looking at this man silently behind her, she even thought, if she died like this, would she have no regrets?

But the next moment, Que Ah couldn't help but be surprised, because Mo Wen in front of her seemed to disappear in an instant, although Mo Wen was really standing in front of her, but she could no longer feel that kind of truth and warmth, he was like suddenly turning into a stone, and the rhythm of life gradually weakened until it disappeared

The small space also seemed to stop advancing, slowly rotating in place, but there was no sign of shattering, but the void storm outside the space was slowly flowing, and even with the speed that could be seen with the naked eye, the small space seemed to be swept into a powerful whirlpool.

"Boom"

The roaring whirlpool let out bursts of roar, as if it had returned to the broken space, and then a bright gap cracked in front of it, and the small space drilled into it head-on, and Que Ah looked around, surrounded by dense points of light, these points of light were like fireflies, floating slowly, and some were still chasing and playing with each other.

"Me, we're out of the chaotic space?" asked Finch incredulously.

Mo Wen opened his eyes, glanced left and right before saying, "It should be." ”

Quea asked with some joy, "How did you do that?"

"Didn't you say that there are no rules for chaotic space, and no rules are its biggest rules. Mo asked and closed his eyes again.

Que Ah still had a lot of questions in his heart, but when he saw that Mo Wending had recovered the true yuan, he didn't bother anymore and waited quietly on the side.

This is the Triple Heaven Sumeru space, all the substances here exist in the nature of the origin, and these floating fireflies are formed by the mutual attraction and condensation of these origin substances, they are very gentle and will not repel any substance, nor will they be disgusted by others turning it into anything, so Mo Wen's point stone into gold has been greatly exerted here, it originally took more than half a month to recover, but now it only takes a few days to be enough.

Mo Wen finally woke up from his meditation and found that the black hole's body was much stronger, thinking that it was the origin matter in the Sumeru space that helped him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of beautiful big eyes staring at him without blinking, Mo Wen frowned, and moved his gaze to the Sumeru space outside: "Is this the Sumeru realm sensed by the cultivator?"

As if he hadn't been discovered, he shook his head calmly and replied, "No, the Sumeru space sensed by the cultivator is actually not the real Sumeru space, but a small space formed by cracks in the space of the human world, and the origin matter in it has the same effect as here. ”

"Really?" Mo asked, with some disappointment in his tone.

The corners of the mouth curled, and it seemed that no matter what it became, those problems of taking advantage of small advantages still hadn't changed.

"Coming here is the real edge of the human realm, beyond the Sumeru space is the edge of the realm of chaos, among which the realm of the sun and the realm of yin are relatively easy to pass, and the fierce space and the purification space will not do much to you, because," Que Ah paused for a moment and continued, "because you have no feelings." ”

Mo Wen nodded calmly: "Then continue on your way." ”

Que Ah sighed in disappointment, she originally thought that Mo Wen would argue, but his calm was too natural, as if even he himself admitted this fact, he had no feelings.

Once the demon has feelings, he becomes a human, but once a person has no feelings, he will become something, he will become a god, what a ridiculous reincarnation cause and effect.

Two months passed in a hurry, and Mo Wen of Sumeru Space passed smoothly through the two, and the Extreme Yang Realm As the name suggests, the matter here is all the hottest things in the world, even the sun will be melted here, and the black hole will be burned into briquettes, but for Mo Wen, it is like a fish in water, a bit of stone into gold, he can directly decompose the matter in the Yang Realm for his own use, plus his original Extreme Yin Spirit and Extreme Yang Body bloodline inheritance, he has no side effects at all.

Passing through the realm of the sun, it is the realm of the yin, here is just the opposite of the realm of the sun, the matter here is like the yin and cold things in the underworld, even if Mo Wen has space to guard, he still can't help but shiver, there is no temperature here, it is estimated that the thermometer will be frozen and cracked and decomposed in an instant, this is as dark and dark as the chaotic space, but it is much milder than the chaotic space, Mo Wen can barely use the stone into alchemy to absorb the true element, and it can be regarded as a thrill.

And the fierce space Mo Wen didn't feel it at all, the whole space was like a small cage shrouded in red clouds, it only took three days to fly over, but what made him strange was that before entering the fierce space, Que Ah closed her senses, and even her own primordial spirit was sealed, fortunately, the space did not need to be maintained by Que Ah, Mo Wen was very puzzled, is this fierce space really so terrifying?

Without Que's gaze, she couldn't even feel her heartbeat, and Mo Wen suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, his chest was stuffy, as if he was lonely

A sea of green appeared in front of him, and Mo asked Zhilu that this is a purification space, which can purify all the evil and distracting thoughts of human beings, but because his feelings have been erased, according to what Que Ah said, it should not be affected.

But when the green surrounded the small space, Mo Wen suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if he had been pierced by a needle, which made him can't help but take a cool breath.

His head instantly became confused, and countless memories appeared in front of him, like discs flickering by, and as if he was attracted by something to leave Mo Wen's body.

Robber, Mo Mo didn't know why he suddenly thought of this word, but the purification of the space is indeed like a robber, snatching his memories, although these memories are more sad than happy, more worried than stable, but these are always his own memories, how can he watch these memories being snatched away?

However, the green ocean completely ignored the isolation of the small space, and actually swarmed in, surrounded Mo Wentuan, and the sword of the soul suddenly appeared, but to no avail, just because these green substances were not souls, nor creatures, but like air, even if the heroes broke it, they couldn't hurt the air.

"Ahh

Hu Linger's wail came from the soul sword, and then a black gas drifted out from the sword body of the soul sword, turning into Hu Linger's shadow outside, she didn't know what was going on, she was surrounded by green smoke, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't break through the green cage.

"Nope. ”

Mo Wen stretched out his hand to pull Hu Ling'er back, but before Zhenyuan was running, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself squatting at the mouth of the broken hole, holding the sloppy Catwoman in his arms, although she has lived for more than a hundred years, but her personality and appearance are like a little girl in her teens, a slug, a naughty ghost who only cares about her own happiness, but she is Mo Wen's first friend, and Mo Wen at that time was also a sloppy little child.

"Little baby, I'm leaving. ”

A cyan apparition emerged from Catwoman, smiling at him