My disciples have hidden identities

This is different.

As long as one can get out of the Mysterious God Realm, it is equivalent to avoiding a catastrophe.

And space turbulence is a very good express train.

But if you want to catch this express train, there is still a very serious problem.

It is whether he can survive the turbulent flow of space.

This is the most important thing, otherwise stepping into the turbulent space would be the same as committing suicide?

"I definitely can't."

Ji Pingsheng looked at his body, without even thinking about it, once he entered the turbulent flow of space, he would definitely be twisted into powder in an instant.

However, he can't, there are things!

The small world that ate nearly ten million spirit stones from him just now is still there!

If the small world can withstand the strangulation of the turbulent space, then he and others can hide in the small world, leave the Mysterious God Realm from the turbulent space, and then drift to another world by chance.

Is it worth a try?

Worth a try!

Ji Pingsheng's originally somewhat disappointed mood rose again, as long as there was even a slight possibility, he didn't want to sit still.

Maybe Emperor Yan and the domain master are also thinking of a way.

But that's their way, it's better to keep your own life in your own hands.

If he doesn't do anything, if Emperor Yan and the domain master both fail, wouldn't he just have to wait to die?

This is not a good behavior.

Use the small world to test the strength of the space turbulence, and see if the small world can withstand the damage of the space turbulence.

If not, then continue to enhance the quality.

Resisting the turbulent flow of space must be much easier than resisting the collapse of the Mysterious God Realm.

"Then here comes the problem..."

Ji Pingsheng raised his hand and blasted a wisp of Sanqing Guiyuan Qi, which could only cause a slight shock in the space, but his attack power was not enough to shatter the space of the Mysterious God Realm.

The spatial strength of the Mysterious God Realm is not comparable to that of ordinary small worlds.

If you want to break the space of the big world, you must have extremely high attack damage.

And he, obviously, didn't.

But Ji Pingsheng wasn't worried, he didn't have this attack power, didn't his disciples still have it?

If you don’t look for your disciples at this time, why do you look for them?

Isn't that what raising disciples is for?

"For this kind of strength, you still have to rely on Jing Muxi!"

Ji Pingsheng sighed softly, walked out of the Linghu Lake, and walked towards the back mountain again.

He just gave Jing Muxi an order to cut the cloud, and this time he is going to find him to cut the space.

It is worthy of being the senior brother of Shang Qingzong, but it is easy to use.

Returning to the back mountain again, Ji Pingsheng felt very relieved when he saw that Jing Muxi was cutting down the dark clouds in the sky one by one according to his instructions.

Jing Muxi is still obedient.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Jing Muxi stopped the movement of his hands, and when he turned his head to see Ji Pingsheng, there was a look of disgust on his expressionless face, and he said in a faint voice: "Sovereign, why are you coming?"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

It would be better if you have a better attitude.

"How's it going."

Ji Pingsheng didn't seem to notice his disgust, walked over and looked at the wooden sword in his hand, then looked up at the sky, and asked, "Is it effective?"

"No."

Jing Muxi shook his head very calmly: "If you cut it like this, even if you cut it for ten days and ten nights, I'm afraid it won't create a gap in the dark clouds."

After saying this, Jing Muxi paused, and said coldly: "But I have a sword in my hand, a sword I have saved for a long time, if the suzerain really needs it, I can directly cut the whole dark cloud in half."

When he said this, his voice was very calm, but it was this calm voice that was full of extremely powerful self-confidence.

With a single sword that has been stacked [-] million times, he has the confidence that he can definitely cut through the dark clouds in the sky and return the sunshine to the world.

"It is not necessary, it is not necessary."

Ji Pingsheng quickly stopped: "Jing Muxi, calm down."

He also knew that Jing Muxi's ultimate move hadn't been released yet, and he had been chopping the dark clouds in the sky with a thumping sword swing.

Once the sword is cut out, it will definitely kill this dark cloud.

However, it is not necessary.

This sword with a stack of [-] million layers is too wasteful to be used in this kind of place. If it is cut out now, I am afraid that there will be no time to save a second sword for Jing Muxi.

Since there is no need for this, let's forget it, it is better to let him continue to save, and wait until the real crisis, and then cut off the crisis with a sword.

"I came to see you on other matters."

Ji Pingsheng said: "Can you break open the space in the Mysterious God Realm? I have something to do with the turbulence in the space."

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

Are you looking for space turbulence?

I'm afraid it's not that the spatial turbulence doesn't talk to you at all.

"Can be able to."

Jing Muxi nodded without hesitation, and then asked: "How big a crack do you want?"

"Um……"

Ji Pingsheng fumbled in his pocket, took out an object the size of a Rubik's cube, put it in his hand and said, "It's fine to let it go in."

He wanted to put the small world into the ring before, but the ring simply couldn't bear the weight of the small world.

He didn't want to melt this small world into his body, otherwise all his spirit stones would be wasted.

Therefore, in order to carry it with him, he shrunk the small world down to the size of a Rubik's cube and put it in his pocket.

"This is……"

Jing Muxi looked at the small world in Ji Pingsheng's hands speechlessly, even though it had become so small, he recognized it at a glance.

"Isn't this the suzerain's small world, you just keep it in your pocket?"

It was the first time he saw someone put the world in his pocket, and it was his trouser pocket.

Can't you get a higher grade?

"Ha ha."

Ji Pingsheng laughed dryly and explained: "I want to throw it into the space turbulence to see if he can withstand the damage of the space turbulence."

"baffling."

Jing Muxi didn't know why Ji Pingsheng did this, so it could only be attributed to the suzerain's brain problem.

But it's just a space crack, it's not too difficult for him.

"I see."

Jing Muxi glanced at Ji Pingsheng, sighed inwardly for trouble, then raised the wooden sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the sky above the cliff in front of him.

Afterwards, a faint white light erupted from his body, and the white light began to converge towards the tip of the sword along with his body.

When the sword intent was all condensed to the tip of the sword, Jing Muxi's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed straight ahead.

Whoosh!

A piercing sound followed!

This time, Jing Muxi didn't cut it, but stabbed it.

But the power of this stab is several times stronger than that of the slash.

One is to evenly distribute the destructive power on the sword body, and the other is to condense the destructive power on the tip of the sword to break through the space.

A piercing sound sounded, and the sword light flashed past, piercing the space in front at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and then disappeared in an instant.

The moment the sword glow disappeared, an extremely tiny black spot appeared on the pierced space.

The black dot split apart at a super fast speed, like a mirror shattered.

next second.

A black hole with a size of only half a square meter appeared in front of Ji Pingsheng and Jing Muxi.

Inside the black hole, one can vaguely see the slightest bit of wind, and there are piercing roars coming from inside.

"All right."

Jing Muxi withdrew his sword, turned to look at Ji Pingsheng, and said flatly: "The space has been broken, and there is a turbulent space inside. Sovereign, what you want to do, hurry up, it will close soon."

Even if the space is broken, it won't be like this.

The Mysterious God Realm has the ability to repair itself, even if the space is shattered, it will heal itself in a very short time.

Seeing Jing Muxi shattering the space so easily, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help giving him a surprised look: "Why are you so proficient?"

Jing Muxi replied blankly: "When I was not proficient in the past, I could chop up space."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Is Jing Muxi too fierce, or Xuanshen Realm too fragile?

This is unknown.

But now that the space has been shattered, his experiment can also begin.

Ji Pingsheng glanced into the space first, but when he got close, he was blown by the howling turbulence of the space, and his face was scratched with pain.

"Be careful, don't touch it."

Seeing Ji Pingsheng's recklessness, Jing Muxi couldn't help reminding: "If you really want to be scratched, it's not as simple as dropping a part."

The corner of Ji Pingsheng's mouth twitched, and he took a few steps back silently. After retreating to a relatively safe position, he put the small world in his hands.

then.

Throw it in towards the space crack.

Whoohoo!

After the small world fell into the space crack, the turbulence in the space became a bit frenzied in an instant, and the strong winds even blew into the Mysterious God Realm.

Seeing Ji Pingsheng directly throwing the small world into the space crack, Jing Muxi's eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times.

Are you really that reckless?

Afraid of being implicated, he hastily stepped back a few steps.

When the small world was engulfed by the turbulent flow of space, several cracks instantly appeared on the surface, and these cracks were still expanding at a very fast speed.

"really."

Ji Pingsheng frowned while controlling the small world so that it would not be swept away by the turbulent flow of space, and said, "With the quality of the small world now, it is simply not enough to withstand the damage of turbulent space flow."

Even though he said that, he was also relieved in his heart.

If you can't resist the turbulent flow of space now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to resist it in the future.

At least this is a hope, a hope that is ten thousand times more reliable than resisting the collapse of the Mysterious God Realm.

Now a small world of this level is enough to survive the space turbulence for a few seconds, what about after eating some spirit stones?

For example, if you eat another 100 billion spirit stones, will you be able to travel in the turbulent space?

Even if he didn't have so many spirit stones, he could still take the small world and run around the Mysterious God Realm to absorb the spiritual energy of the Mysterious God Realm.

Generally speaking, there is a hope, let Ji Pingsheng know that this experiment was not in vain.