Chapter 200 Dead? One of the twin secret realms has been open for more than half a month. The opening time is only three to six months, depending on everyone's luck. Although only half of the time has passed, whether it is the people from Guixu Sect who sent their disciples into the secret realm, or the various ethnic families that arrived one after another, almost all of them have taken root at the entrance of the secret realm. Some people brought their own tents, while some people with deep backgrounds and generous spending money directly built some temporary huts nearby, waiting there for the disciples from various families to bring out good things from the secret realm to offer as tributes. This is the wish of these teachers and mentors that their disciples will not be robbed or cheated. After all, although they belong to the same sect, there are many factions within the sect. What if a good thing that belongs to one of their own disciples is swindled away by the old guys from other peaks? It's not that they are narrow-minded, it's just that there are really people doing this kind of shameless behavior, and they have to be on guard! Today was an afternoon like any other, and it was still early before the secret realm would close. Most of the people here actually came here to relax and unwind. The afternoon was a good time to drink tea and play chess, so when the muffled thunder sounded in a clear sky, the dosages of tea spilled by many elders of the sects were almost the same. "This is?" Among the people present, there were five who had just reached the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation. At this moment, they were all shocked and looked up at the sky. Anyone who can cultivate to the level of a god has more or less some understanding of the Way of Heaven. After all, comprehending the common sense of the Way of Heaven is the basis for cultivating to the level of a god. If a person only improves his cultivation but cannot correct his original intention of cultivating immortals and cannot understand the true meaning of cultivating immortals, then no matter how talented he is, his cultivation reaching the early Nascent Soul stage is already the limit. To the end of cultivating immortals, no one can avoid cultivating the mind and comprehending the Way of Heaven. After all, if one cannot keep up with the two, it will be useless no matter how fast one's cultivation progresses. Therefore, now, anyone who has comprehended some of the laws of nature can feel that the thunder in the clear sky just now was not ordinary.
Among them, mixed in with the rumbling thunder, there seemed to be a hint of the voice of heaven! It...it seems to be responding to something! "It is going to rain?" Zhou Li didn't know what a mess the outside had become because of the reappearance of Tiandao and the commotion he caused. She only knew that when she heard thunder, it would probably rain soon. But when she looked up at the sky, she couldn't help but wonder, it was a clear sky with not a single cloud in the sky, so where did the thunder come from? The pot on the small stove in front of me has already boiled, and the spicy and tempting red pot is bubbling. She looked up at her daughter who was still sitting opposite her staring into the sky, sighed, and put the sliced meat into the pot. Without asking too much, I can tell that my daughter's current state must be that she is thinking about cultivation. As for daydreaming? It is impossible for her to just be in a daze. At least before both her and her mother become strong, the daughter will never miss any opportunity to practice. After a while, the meat slices were cooked, but my daughter still didn't come to her senses. When people are thinking about something important, they cannot be interrupted easily, otherwise all their previous efforts will be wasted and the impact will be huge. and so…… He still didn't call her, but brought the sauce prepared in front of his daughter to her, picked up the meat slices and put them in a bowl, and pushed it in front of her. Eat when you are done, there is no need to rush. What Zhou Li didn’t know was that a small pot and a small table separated the two people’s extreme situations. She was enjoying her shabu-shabu in comfort, but her daughter, who was sitting opposite her, seemed to be looking up at the sky, lost in thought. But in fact, her consciousness had already left her body and was caught in the storm in the sky. That's right, she was swept up in the sky. When she asked that question to the sky in her heart, a loud thunderclap appeared in the sky for no reason. After the thunder, a strong wind blew up from nowhere in the originally clear sky. At the moment when she was suddenly swept up into the sky, she was still calling out desperately, but suddenly, she found that she could not raise her spiritual power, and even the magic energy in her blood could not be mobilized! With empty hands and a weak body, he looked like a balloon filled with air, without any weight at all. He just let the strong wind carry him higher and higher. In a trance, she lowered her head and seemed to see herself still sitting firmly on the ground, maintaining the stiff posture of looking up at the sky, while her mother was pushing the meat in front of her. Am I dead! ? At that moment, she was so scared that her breathing stopped, but what was even more outrageous was that she deliberately stopped breathing for a long time, but she did not feel any suffocation, as if it didn't matter whether she breathed or not.
A cold prelude sounded in her heart. If this was not death, then she didn't know what death was. But she could never figure out why. Was it because she had deduced from various clues that this world might need help from people from another world, so the God of this world killed her? There is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Realizing that she might be in a spirit state at this moment, she was too lazy to struggle and let the strong wind blow her around and around until she went straight into the sky. But just as Zhou Ling was wondering whether her soul was being swept upward by the wind to heaven or hell, the strong winds that were carrying her suddenly stopped for just a moment. Zhou Ling's light body seemed to be stepping on solid ground, but when he looked down, he found that he was still in a high altitude, and the thing under his feet seemed to have no substance, just a piece of hard air. However, being in this position, you can have a panoramic view. The map his master gave him clearly marked that the sky above the secret realm was not real, but was composed of a layer of barrier, so cultivators could not fly too high when entering the secret realm, or they would be blocked by the barrier. But what was happening now? This height had clearly exceeded the height limit of the barrier. Could it be that she was already outside the barrier? "Look, what does this place look like?" Just when Zhou Ling's mind was full of distracting thoughts, a vague and extremely unfamiliar voice suddenly broke into his mind! Zhou Ling paused, turned his head and looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound. But the question that voice asked was interesting. She lowered her head and looked carefully again at the panoramic view of the raw stone realm. "It looks like a heart, with rivers flowing into the blood vessels, and different colored areas, like ventricles and atria." This was her first impression when she looked down at the primitive realm, and now that she looked closely, she could confirm it even more. "anything else?" The sound was still vague and I couldn't find its source. In fact, Zhou Ling doesn't like being asked this question. She always feels like she is facing questions from a teacher, and the psychological pressure is too great. "Besides, why did you bring me here? Why can't you just talk to me in a quiet way? Do you have to kill me first?" (End of this chapter)