At the beginning, I traveled through the wilderness, and I controlled the beasts to survive...

Among the many palaces in the Dragon Palace, there is a hall that is full of dragon patterns.

Huhuhu~

The howling wind blew wildly.

Dense and deep scratches appeared on the flat wall.

Elena was suspended in mid-air, like a wind god coming to the world, looking down at the opponent in front of her.

"I...I admit defeat, please don't talk about my expulsion from the secret realm..."

Opposite, a shark head covered in scratches was vomiting blood, half-kneeling on the uneven ground, not daring to look directly into Elena's eyes.

Elena didn't answer, but stretched out her hand.

A sharp ring-shaped cyan wind blade swept past.

Blue bubbles rose up, wrapped around the shark's head, broke through the space, and disappeared between the palaces.

"Who?!"

"Gummi~"

"Then...please give it a try."

"Linke, I'm sorry. Only I can go out of this hall... If I'm to blame, it's those old guys who set up such a mechanism that only allows one person to leave."

The red light shot forward and was stopped by the vigilant aqua blue dragon.

Linke's face was pale and she was half-crouching behind the two dragon-shaped soul beasts.

Who knows, the next moment.

"Amazing……"

Lin Ke saw the appearance of the little fat silkworm clearly, recognized it as Han Ning's soul beast, and used her weak mental power to transmit it.

Linke pursed her lips and said nothing, but her face turned blue and purple, and her body was trembling slightly.

at the same time.

"Okay, I understand. Go and meet him now. You can lead the way."

"Can you help me?" Lin couldn't believe it.

Just when the hall returned to calm, Elena's eyes flashed with green light and she looked in one direction.

The waves surged into the sky, and the dragon's furious roar echoed throughout the palace.

The surging energy and blood surged, and in just a few seconds, Linke's face returned to normal.

Lin Ke forced a smile and had no choice but to become a living doctor.

Inside the translucent umbrella-shaped head, a three-color halo flashed.

……

"Gumi!" The Vientiane Silkworm raised its head.

A chubby little silkworm Gulu Gulu came out of the corner and winked at Elena.

The Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm swung and jumped onto Linke's shoulder, looked up and down at her, who was in a bad situation, and cooed several times in succession.

At the other end in front of her, there was also a transparent jellyfish with an indistinguishable face suspended in it.

When it saw Linke, its eyes lit up, and it quickly turned into a red light and shot towards it.

The jellyfish tentacles swayed gently, emitting waves of strange mental fluctuations.

at this time.

In another hall.

The little fat silkworm jumped in front of Elena and projected a strange spiritual power.

In a corner of the main hall, a narrow gap suddenly appeared.

A plump little silkworm got into the gap and looked at the situation in the palace with sly eyes.

"Oh? It's you, Han Ning's soul beast..."

The aura containing Han Ning's spiritual power was introduced into Elena's mind, projecting what happened to the former some time ago into her mind.

"Gummi~"

"Zhanli, let it come over!"

The clone of the Vientiane Spirit Silkworm turned into a ball of blood and merged into her body.

"Gumi~~"

Linke's eyes flickered, and pieces of magnificent blue scales emerged from her body. With a fierce fighting spirit, she said coldly to the jellyfish head in the distance,

"It seems that you are the one being expelled."

Elena recognized the identity of the little fat silkworm and stopped what she was doing.

Elena showed a faint smile, picked up the chubby silkworm, and put it on her shoulders.

The varying degrees of toxins accumulated in the bodies of the several soul beasts in front of her also dissipated inexplicably.

"Roar!!!"

"Lei Yue...the dragon's essence..."

Nothingness, a void space that cannot be realized.

Unable to perceive, unable to see, unable to think, unable to feel.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Han Ning, who couldn't even think, suddenly felt that his consciousness was gradually returning.

It seemed that there were stars, silver points of light shining with misty brilliance, floating in front of his eyes.

"Well……"

The moment when the first ray of consciousness returns.

It is endless, severe pain from the depths of the soul.

This painful feeling is as if one day you suddenly feel itchy in a certain part, but your fingers subconsciously scratch that part, but still can't relieve the itching.

What was just an itchy feeling turned into severe pain.

"hiss……"

There was a sharp, bone-piercing pain all over his body.

Han Ning struggled and subconsciously made a move to open his eyes.

As a result, there was no need to open his eyes at all, and a space filled with silver light spots appeared in front of his eyes.

Everything around was filled with spots of shining silver light. The light was soft and not dazzling. In the sky, there were densely packed light spots as bright as stars and a huge silver full moon.

The clouds and mist are shrouded, and the stars are hidden in the sky, shining with mysterious brilliance.

"where am I?"

"Who am I...?" Han Ning wanted to think, but whenever he tried to search for memories, a surge of pain swept over him, forcing him to give up thinking and only rely on instinctive observation.

But... thinking hard is not fruitless.

A book with gray and white pages surrounded by light and rough edges appeared out of nowhere and appeared in front of him.

The pages are written with black ink and lines of weirdly curved fonts.

For some reason, Han Ning was able to read the meaning.

"Four Symbols Meditation Method: Xuanyue Chapter"

"Split the soul, visualize the shape of the twelfth yin, absorb the power of the twelfth yin, increase spirituality, condense the soul, reshape consciousness, and enhance wisdom..."

Han Ning murmured the written words. Unknowingly, the moonlight fell like the Milky Way, illuminating the silence of the night. He sat cross-legged in front of the huge moon disk, not thinking, but mechanically imagining things with his consciousness. What it looks like.

This process is difficult and long.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A moon disk with a faint silver glow appeared in the depths of Han Ning's consciousness.

As the moon rotates.

A little bit of familiar and unfamiliar memories return to consciousness.

"My name is Han Ning...I am 20 years old..."

"All these silver points of light around me are my divided souls, and I need to gather them together."

Han Ning realized something in his heart, stood up, stretched out a finger, and touched the silver light spot closest to him.

Stretching out his fingers was just his subconscious thought. In fact, there was no finger stretched out. It was just a movement of consciousness, and the silver light spots were automatically sucked in.

There are more and more silver light spots. From a third perspective, a relatively large silver light spot is attracting other smaller light spots.

All actions are just his imagination.