I am in the world of immortal cultivation

Xie Shiyuan's face suddenly changed. This is...

The power of rules.

In this small world, there are its own operating rules, and no other power can interfere.

Although they still don't know whose inheritance this small world is, as far as it can be seen, that person's strength must be above his peak period.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Qin Shu, Xie Shiyuan could only send her a message to explain the situation and let her be careful.

Seeing that Qin Shu agreed, he looked at the turntable in front of him again.

Everyone has his own way, even if they are close, they can't go in parallel.

He raised his hand and touched the pointer on the turntable in front of him. The pointer turned quickly, and as time passed, the pointer stopped.

And a road appeared in the direction pointed by the pointer, which was completely different from the direction Qin Shu left.

Xie Shiyuan looked back at Qin Shu's departing back, and finally set foot on the road that belonged to him.

Qin Shu seemed to have sensed something and looked back at him.

The scene in front of her gradually blurred, the array began to disappear, and Xie Shiyuan's back gradually disappeared.

It seemed as if she was the only one left around her. Qin Shu shook her head, discarded all distractions, and focused only on the road under her feet.

As the road became longer and longer, the scorched earth around her began to change, and she seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist.

After walking through this section, a ray of light broke through the mist, and the misty air separated from the center, one part rising and the other sinking.

As for the sinking part of the black and gray gas, Qin Shu also looked very familiar, it seemed to be similar to the devil's gas.

Qin Shu immediately thought of what Xie Shiyuan had told her before, the chaotic gas was divided into two, the rising one was the fairy gas, and the sinking one was the devil's gas.

As for the one in the middle that was neither up nor down, it was the fairy gas in their world of immortal cultivation.

Combined with the myths and legends that she had seen in later generations - Pangu created the world, could it be that the myths were actually true? Did Pangu really split the chaotic gas in this world?

Her mind was already active for countless years, but her steps were not delayed at all.

Going forward, she saw a tree growing between the fields, and two words appeared in Qin Shu's mind involuntarily:

Jianmu.

Going forward, more and more gods and beasts began to appear, absorbing the immortal energy of the fairy world, and they looked prosperous.

But Qin Shu was standing outside the game and watching all this, and she could clearly see something strange at a glance.

With the excessive absorption of immortal energy, the balance between immortals and demons was also broken.

The world was like a huge balance hanging on Jianmu. Once the immortals and demons lost balance, they would tilt towards the demon energy.

As the tilt angle became larger and larger, there were fewer and fewer places in the fairy world where people could survive.

If it reached the critical point, the entire balance would collapse.

This was roughly what they had said before, the Five Decays of Heaven and Man.

Qin Shu's face gradually became calm, and she watched all this with cold eyes, without any sadness or joy on her face.

The whole world was reflected in her purple eyes, and she finally retracted her gaze and took another step forward.

With this step, she seemed to have entered the world.

The crowd around her was laughing and clamoring, bargaining for three coins and five taels. The heavy shoulder pole bent the old man's waist, but the four children sitting in the frame were laughing happily.

She walked through the city like a leisurely stroll, feeling joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

After walking through this city, she came to the world of immortal cultivation, flying with a sword and killing monsters.

Then it was the demon world and the upper world...

Probably the upper world? Qin Shu had never been there, but she felt it vaguely.

In these small worlds, the creatures living are not the same, but everyone's life is roughly the same.

Finally, she came to the ghost world.

The gloomy ghost aura around and the ghosts crying and howling in her ears undoubtedly made her scalp numb.

But Qin Shu felt like she was going home when she heard it, it was too familiar.

She took only two steps and ran into a figure.

This was the first time she encountered a person blocking her way, and she stopped in a strange way.

The figure with his back to her also turned around.

Qin Shu was also stunned when she saw him. Why did this person... look familiar?

"You are finally here."

As soon as she spoke, Qin Shu was more certain.

This person was the King of Hell when he was young!

"King of Hell?" Qin Shu called out.

The man clasped his fists at her, "You probably recognized the wrong person, I am Jiang Ziwen."

Qin Shu frowned, thinking that the King of Hell when he was young should not recognize her.

Forget it, just treat it as a re-acquaintance.

She also saluted the King of Hell, "I am Qin Shu, are you waiting for me?"

"Yes. I have been waiting for you here for many years." He said, and handed a key to Qin Shu, "I will hand over the key to you, and my mission for many years will be completed."

Qin Shu took the key in her hand, and it felt like gold and wood. She didn't know what material it was made of. She had never seen it before.

She bowed to the King of Hell again and asked, "Where does this key belong to?"

The King of Hell shook his head, "I don't know. I was just entrusted by someone to pass the key to someone who can get here."

Qin Shu thought about it and didn't make things difficult for him, "Thank you for waiting here. Will you go with me next?"

The King of Hell shook his head, "Everyone has his own path, and it's time for me to walk my own path."

As soon as he said this, another road lit up around him.

It can be seen that the place where he is standing now is exactly the intersection of Qin Shu's road and his road.

Qin Shu thought about it and clasped his fists again, "This is the first time we meet. We will definitely meet again in the future. See you later."

The two parted ways again. Qin Shu only then remembered that when he met the King of Hell in the past, he had always been nice to him.

It turned out that he had seen his future self when he was young.

From this, it can be seen that this small world is not only crisscrossed with space, but also time.

If she said that she would meet her past or future self here, she would not be surprised.

Qin Shu held the key in her hand and kept on going.

Since the key was given to her, there must be something waiting for her to open.

Could it be inheritance?

Qin Shu thought about it, and her steps became faster and faster.

But she walked for a long time, but nothing appeared in front of her.

Qin Shu frowned. There was only one road, so there was no possibility of taking the wrong road.

What could it be?

She lowered her head and thought carefully. As her eyes fell on her feet, she found that a piece of grass had appeared under her feet at some point, dotted with a few yellow flowers.

Qin Shu was stunned, and she suddenly understood.

She was so busy on the road that she seemed to have forgotten the scenery on both sides of the road.