Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Fu Ling'er ignored Wan Qiyuan. He was scratching his head in the space and kept shouting anxiously, "Ling'er, let me out quickly, Ling'er..."

Fu Ling'er thought he was too noisy, so she blocked his voice and let him scream to no avail.

Fu Linger is not a hero. She is not that great. She has made the most reasonable decision. For now, she has the highest strength and the greatest chance of winning.

She is also the master of the Qiankun Palace, and can enter and exit the space freely. If something happens, she can also enter the space to escape for a while. No matter what, it is the most suitable for her.

Ren Wanqiyuan was shouting anxiously in the space. Fu Ling'er didn't want to hear his jabbering anymore, so she blocked his shouts.

In fact, she was 60% certain that she would be able to successfully walk into the hurricane blade formation without any harm, so she was standing in front of the barrier at the moment, holding the boundary-breaking magic weapon Grandpa Yun gave her in her hand, and threw it towards the barrier with all her strength. The barrier gradually spread out in ripples.

Fu Ling'er stared closely at the opening of the spiritual energy door. Seeing the right moment, he mobilized his spiritual power and flew towards the dark cave with all his strength.

The barrier was more dangerous than imagined. I couldn't see my fingers. I could only hear the "whooshing" sound that just passed by quickly. Fu Ling'er's fingers were wrapped with a small amount of red lotus karma fire with spiritual power. Under the weak light, countless... The invisible wind blade array swept in in a spiral shape, and she flew towards the center of one of the wind blade arrays.

Fu Ling'er counted the time silently. In seventy-two seconds, she could fly a long distance with her peak golden elixir cultivation. Quickly use your spiritual power to the extreme, and strive towards the center of the vortex,

Thirty-six seconds...twenty seconds...ten seconds...one second. At the last moment, we reach the center of the vortex. This center is very safe. The wind blades radiate around in a trumpet shape, but there is no wind blade in the center. It's good. .

Fu Ling'er's nervous forehead was covered with sweat, and his spiritual power was low. He quickly took out a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill and poured it into his mouth. The consumed spiritual power came back instantly.

Fu Ling'er observed that passing through this central location is the space passage. As long as you go through the space passage, it doesn't matter where you go. It doesn't matter whether it is a high-class continent or a low-class continent. Being able to pass through the space passage safely is more important than anything else. Seeing that Hope was right in front of him, and Fu Ling'er was immediately confident. As soon as his spiritual power came back, he flew towards the outside of the center.

It was pitch black outside the space passage, and space storms would slide by from time to time, while there would be light flashing inside the passage, as dazzling and silky as a meteor sliding by. It was too fast to see what it was, or it could be said to be a light spot of spiritual energy. The scene was very strange. Brilliant and dazzling.

Fu Ling'er was surprised that the space passage looked like this, but she had no time to appreciate it and flew straight towards the end of the space passage.

Fu Ling'er flew all the way. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he took the Spirit Gathering Pill. He continued. After taking the Spirit Gathering Pill three times, Fu Ling'er suddenly braked suddenly and was forced to stop. What happened to the passage in front of him? ?

I saw that the passage in front of me was chaotic and devastated, as if there were countless devil claws dancing wildly in the passage, and there were countless vortex-like things filling it. There was no more dazzling beauty, only danger came again.

"Master, the space channel has been destroyed, what should I do?"

"What else can we do? There is no way out. We can only move forward. Feifei, you have to work hard too. Let's rush over together."

"Okay," Feifei replied firmly. She would work hard with her master to get through it.

Fu Ling'er took a deep breath, stabilized her body and rushed out quickly, rushing forward desperately like a leopard, but the pressure on her body was getting bigger and bigger, and she had to dodge left and right to avoid those whirlpools, huge The resistance made her slower and slower.

Fu Ling'er increased the output of her spiritual power, and Feifei helped her share the pressure. The pressure on her was slightly relieved, and she had a good chance to continue flying forward.

After flying for less than a quarter of an hour, Fu Ling'er was overwhelmed by the pressure and could not lift his feet. He was panting from exhaustion. The spiritual shield covering his body was destroyed by the cyclone. His face was scratched and his hair was cut off. A few strands. Fortunately, the robe on her body was of immortal grade, otherwise she would have been half-clothed at the moment.

Seeing those cyclones whizzing towards her with overwhelming force, she tried her best to avoid them but was still half a beat too late. It seemed that she could not escape no matter what. At this moment, the Qiankun Ring emitted a ray of light to block Fu Ling. In front of her son, the crisis was resolved, and Feifei was already very weak at this time.

People in the resort felt that the earth was shaking. Wan Qiyuan knew that Ling'er must be in danger. His eyes were red with anxiety, and he couldn't help Ling'er. He hated himself for being so useless. He punched Ling'er with all his strength. On the table, there was a "bang" sound, and the table fell into pieces.

"Ling'er, let me out and I'll help you," Wan Qiyuan shouted.

Fu Ling'er looked at the Qiankun Ring in her hand and knew that the people inside it must be aware of the danger. She had to be more careful because there was someone she loved most inside.

This wave was avoided with Feifei's help, and Fu Ling'er sprinted with all her strength. She was like a steady cheetah, rushing forward regardless of everything.

She didn't know how much time passed, but when she saw the sky light up, she knew victory was in sight. While she was excited, she was also injured again. The pressure had reached the extreme, seven holes were already bleeding, and the veins on her arms were one after another. The bulge is really a bit scary.

Fu Ling'er bent over and gasped. The Qiankun Ring had helped its master share most of the pressure before, but now he could no longer bear it.

"Master, are you... okay?" Feifei was so tired that she lay down and said with a sullen face, "Master, I can't hold it anymore. People in the space will be thrown out automatically. I have informed them to prepare well." Prepared,"

"Okay... okay," Fu Ling'er was unable to struggle, and her breath was like a gossamer. She was powerless to enter the space. Just when she fainted, everyone in the air was forced to be thrown out, and was swept up by the surrounding cyclone. In all directions.

The moment Wan Qiyuan was thrown out, he looked for Fu Ling'er, but in the dim passage, he only had time to see Fu Ling'er's clothes being swept up in a cyclone in an unknown direction and disappearing.

"Ling'er..." Wan Qiyuan's eyes were filled with tears. He instinctively used his spiritual power to chase Fu Ling'er in the direction where he disappeared, but it was of no use. A cyclone appeared in front of him, and he had not yet reacted. When he came over, he was sucked into the cyclone and disappeared into the space channel.

The passage is still the same as before, but there is no trace of anyone.

Xuantian Continent is located in a remote border city in the east - Huanyue City. This is a border city with a population of tens of millions. It is named after the mysterious and dangerous Huanyue Forest connected to the outside of the city.

The Huanyue Forest stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and the outer and even central areas are rich in products. Low-level monsters and spiritual beasts often move here, so many cultivators will go to the forest to explore treasures and collect medicines.

However, there are high-level monsters entrenched in the inner perimeter of the forest. It is said that a ninth-level transformed monster lives in the center of the forest. This "rumor" has been around for a long time and has not been confirmed because no one has dared to go deep into its inner perimeter. check it out.

Therefore, the cultivators of Huanyue City only dare to move around in the outer areas, and few people go to the middle areas.

At this moment, Fu Ling'er was hanging on the branch of the towering tree surrounded by three people on the big tree next to Huanyue Lake in the inner circle. This time she was unlucky enough to fall into the big tree again, but she was lucky in misfortune. , that branch held on strongly and did not break this time, so she sadly "hanged the southeast branch".

"Master, Master, wake up, wake up quickly," Feifei also just woke up. Like her master, she is very weak now. She must let her master recover as soon as possible. She shouted anxiously in her space. She knew that her master was injured. Seriously, she was still in a coma at the moment, and she wanted to wake up her master.

They are now deep in the forest, with abundant wood spiritual power. Fu Ling'er's body is absorbing the wood spiritual power, but the healing speed of the wood spiritual power is too slow.

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy in the air, Feifei knew that they were in the world of cultivation. It was not like in the Holy Yuan Kingdom where the master had nothing to worry about because of his superior strength.

In this continent of cultivation, there is no guarantee that no great cultivation master will suddenly appear. Cultivators here are everywhere, killing people and seizing treasures is commonplace. The master cannot stay in a coma forever.

"Mother, mother, wake up quickly," Xiao Que'er also shouted to Fu Ling'er.

"Master, master, wake up quickly!" The four little ones in the space kept calling Fu Ling'er.