All the villagers in the back came to see him off, especially Dong Lao, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but in a flash, he became firm again.

In the past ten days, Si Cheng asked Dong Lao's opinion, if he wanted to return to the cultivation world again, Si Cheng could take him with him.

It's just that Dong Lao refused after thinking for a while, the reason is very simple, he is old, there is not much longevity, even if he goes back, he can't change anything, it is better to be here, looking at these kind villagers, at least feel comfortable.

And the painting is by his side, if he hadn't waited for this girl, Si Cheng estimated that he would have been ready to leave five days ago.

Hua'er wanted to go with Si Cheng, but she was reluctant to let her grandfather and her mother, so she struggled for a long time, until five days later, Si Cheng reluctantly said something, which made him happily agree.

It was taken away with her grandfather and mother, and now they are both in space debris, and Hua'er wants to say goodbye to the villagers, so she is outside.

They are sad and painful, especially Hua'er, who has lived here since he was a child, not only his grandfather and mother, but all the people here are his relatives.

The painting, which had already cried into tears, tightly dragged Si Cheng's arm, and half an hour later, Si Cheng glanced at the simple villager again, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"Brother will fly you to the sky today!"

After saying that, he took off into the air and flew into the air, the earth became farther and farther away, and soon the villagers could only see small black dots.

Through the clouds, the qiē below is basically not visible, but there is still a short distance above the clouds.

A gust of wind blew, Si Cheng's black hair fluttered, his clothes grinned, and the painting looked around, reaching out to touch the clouds next to him from time to time.

"Hee-hee!

Seeing the beautiful scenery in the sky, the painting finally stopped being depressed and laughed happily.

Si Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't look at it now, it's going to be dangerous after a while!"

High in the sky, when it reaches a certain height, there will be a strong wind, and it will be difficult to even breathe, of course, Si Cheng doesn't care, but painting can't.

After flying for a long time, suddenly a gang wind blew, Si Cheng's eyes widened, and a punch blasted out, blasting the gang wind into pieces.

"Brother, there's another one over there!"

Si Cheng looked, and sure enough, a strong wind blew again from the other direction, and Si Cheng threw a punch again without hesitation.

"Oh my God, brother, there are a few over there!"

As soon as he threw a punch, the painting pointed ahead again and shouted.

Si Cheng rolled his eyes, he was a dignified Dao Realm cultivator, and the powerful strength of the Ten Passes Advanced Realm had now become a thug.

"Painting, it will be more dangerous later, you go to your grandfather, otherwise my brother won't be able to deal with it!"

Si Cheng smiled bitterly and could only say with a little comfort.

"Oh, well, then you have to be careful!"

"Whew!"

The little girl is finally gone, and now Si Cheng is left alone, and she is suddenly much more relaxed.

Gangfeng came from all directions, Si Cheng could dodge it, and if he couldn't dodge, he would blast it away directly, especially the higher the Gangfeng, the denser it was, and the more powerful it was.

At the beginning, one punch could knock off a gangfeng, and then two punches could knock off one, then three punches, four punches, and until now, it was quite difficult to hit seven or eight punches in a row.

"It seems that this heaven is not so casual!"

For two whole days, Si Cheng was covered with knife marks, but this was not a knife cut, but a masterpiece full of wind.

Through some tattered clothes, it can be seen that there is no damage at all on his body, which is the benefit of a strong body, otherwise he would have been unable to hold on to it for a long time.

The Dragon Yuan Realm is just a small interface, and in less than three days, Si Cheng came to the space barrier, looking at the gray wall in front of him, Si Cheng took a breath of relief.

Finally arrived, and all that was left was to open the wall and walk through here to return to the monastic realm.

Suddenly, Si Cheng's divine power surged, and the strength of Shitong's advanced strength was exerted to the extreme, and he slammed towards the space barrier.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the spatial barrier broke open with a bang, and a fist-sized hole appeared.

Si Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, and only a small hole was punched down, but suddenly Si Cheng's face changed again, and he saw that the fist-sized hole began to shrink, and after a while, it returned to its original state again.

"The space barrier also has the function of auto-recovery!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Si Cheng threw several punches in a row, and before the first hole began to recover, it was immediately blasted away again, and a one-foot-square hole suddenly appeared.

Seeing that there was an effect, Si Cheng punched one punch after another, and it wasn't until thirty punches later that he blasted out a hole that barely made people feel good.

After he left, the original one-meter-square-round hole began to heal slowly, and in less than half an hour, it was completely restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Si Cheng entered the hole, a direct airflow hit him, Si Cheng was caught off guard and dodged away, but the airflow was too fast, and it still touched his body.

Si Cheng couldn't help frowning, because there was a feeling of pain that hit him directly just now, and at the same time, five or six air currents from all directions came quickly again as if they had found prey.

Boom! Boom!

Si Cheng threw a few punches, but found that it didn't have much effect, and those air currents still hit him. Si Cheng was shocked, this airflow was very weird, not like Gangfeng that could be blasted away, but it was useless to this airflow.

If he couldn't knock Si Cheng off, he could only choose to dodge again, but even so, there were still three air currents attacking his body.

"What kind of air flow is this, it can hurt me casually!" Si Cheng was shocked in his heart, his physical body was ten high-level, but now he was so vulnerable.

"Ahem! Si Cheng, this is a spatial turbulence! There are no rules at all, you have to pay attention!"

"Spatial turbulence?" After hearing the words of the heart of space, Si Cheng also frowned slightly, it was not that he had never heard of spatial turbulence, but he had never seen it.

"This is the spatial turbulence, and it's really not that easy to deal with!"

Spatial turbulence generally appears between interfaces and interfaces, because it is impossible for the two interfaces to be connected together, just like this Dragon Metaverse, when the Dragon God created Zào, it was estimated that it was placed very close to the Cultivation Realm, otherwise no one would have entered it for no reason in the past or by himself.

But even so, there is still a spatial turbulence between the two interfaces, and at the same time, it seems to be just a stream of air, but the power contained in it is enough to destroy the world.

Because the power contained in the spatial turbulence is the power of destruction, if an interface is destroyed by Yanzhòng, these spatial turbulence will take the opportunity to enter and completely destroy the entire interface.

Therefore, it is self-evident that no matter how powerful and arrogant Si Cheng is, he must not be cautious at this time, otherwise it is unknown whether he can go back or not.