Yilan's journey to another world

When Wayne woke up from his practice state, it was already the afternoon of the next day and the sun was setting in the west.

The setting sun slanted on the top of the white mist, and was about to disappear into this cylindrical space.

Wayne stood up comfortably from the stalagmite mountain and stretched a lot.

Looking at the beautiful scene that is about to disappear.

It feels like I have just entered the state of cultivation, and as soon as I open my eyes, more than a day has passed.

If there was nothing else to do, he would have continued to practice here.

The energy here is abundant and pure.

The speed of cultivation here is three to four times that of other places. How can we not be fascinated by it?

I don’t know how Yilan is doing now? It would be great if Yilan and I could stay here for a long time to practice without anyone disturbing us!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look worriedly at the solid white mist behind him.

I sighed in my heart that nature is so magical and has created such an incredible place.

While he was looking forward to the future trip, he was also worried about Yilan and their situation.

He wasn't too worried about Yilan's safety, he was just worried that Yilan would get hurt trying to protect Bai Zidu.

Now Bai Zidu's strength is a flaw. He must find a way to improve his strength quickly, otherwise he will have to be taken care of wherever he goes.

How much time would this take up for him and Yilan to be alone?

Just say you don't want to take him with you. We don't have enough manpower.

You said you should take him with you, he's an eyesore.

In order not to embarrass Yilan, a plan to improve Bai Zidu's strength must be put on the agenda.

The energy in this place is so abundant, let's take him to practice together after the matter is resolved!

Thinking of this, Wayne curled his lips in a rare move.

snort! This guy is so cheap!

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I became, because the joy of making such a big progress in my practice was suddenly washed away.

Therefore, when he saw the Yaksha army emerging from the large holes around the circular plain, his boredom and bad mood instantly reached its peak.

I wonder what these yakshas are up to?

snort! Let’s see if I don’t give them some color.

If you happen to be angry and don't know where to vent it, just take it out on these annoying yakshas.

After replacing the breath gathering charm, Wayne disappeared instantly.

Suddenly he noticed something strange and calmed down instantly. He carefully hid himself in the thick fog and watched countless yakshas rush under the crystal and then surround it.

This cylindrical space was suddenly filled with the rancid smell of Yasha.

As the number continued to increase, the smell became more and more unbearable, and Wein simply blocked his sense of smell.

I saw the Yakshas crowded together without making any sound, as if they were waiting for something.

Wayne decided to wait and see.

When the last ray of sunlight disappeared above the white mist, a bright moon appeared little by little on that small patch of sky. From the sickle to the silver plate, it seemed that the shape of the moon became perfect in just an instant.

Wayne discovered that when the moonlight began to contact the columnar crystals, the white columns of different lengths began to become transparent, and then began to be dyed with a dark blue halo from the roots.

The venue was now crowded with yakshas, ​​and Wayne had to jump onto a stalagmite to avoid being squeezed and discovered by yakshas.

In just such a moment, when Wayne looked at the cluster of white crystals again, the blue light spots had already filled half of the cylinder.

Looking carefully, there were many stars forming in the blue halo, and they were constantly colliding back and forth. He seemed to hear the sound of "ding-ding-ding" hitting the crystal wall.

But if you listen carefully, there seems to be no sound.

All the yakshas opened their mouths wide toward the sky, as if waiting to be fed.

Fortunately, Wayne blocked his breathing, otherwise the smell that hit his nose at this moment would have knocked him out immediately.

The circle closest to the pillar is full of huge forklifters, and there are actually two queens standing among them, with their mouths opening wider than the other, and tentacles extending out of their mouths shaking flowers one by one.

Some of the queen's thick tentacles were actually entangled with those of several forks nearby.

Wayne shook goosebumps all over the floor.

He frowned, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Things were beyond his imagination.

At this time, under the illumination of the moonlight, the blue halo has been filled with the cylindrical crystal. The blue halo is getting darker and darker, and the white light spots inside are accumulating more and more, and the speed of movement is getting faster and faster.

It feels like these light spots are about to break out of the confines of the crystal in the next moment.

"Bang" Wayne seemed to hear a loud noise, and white light spots surged out from the tip of the cylinder and shot into the sky.

The Yasha, who was originally as quiet as a chicken in the Nuoda venue, suddenly started to make a commotion, but was quickly suppressed by the queen in front.

The light spots continued to spray out from the cylinder and kept rising.

After rising to the top of the white mist, it stopped and began to move sideways. It soon covered the circular sky, covering the silver moon, and turned into a larger moon.

The moon became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire space as bright as day.

With the continuous addition of light spots, the moon became sinking, and it felt like it would fall in the next moment.

After there was no moonlight, the light spots ejected from the cylindrical crystal became less and less until there were no more.

The columnar crystal turned solid white again.

The full moon finally seemed to be unable to withstand too many light spots, and began to fall down like rain, with a faint blue glow on the light spots.

The mouths of the Yakshas below are getting bigger and bigger.

Ice blue light spots fell down like strings of bead curtains. Many fell into Yaksha's mouth, but more fell onto their bodies and disappeared without a trace.

Wayne carefully stretched out his hand to catch the falling string of light. When the light spot touched his palm, it immediately turned into traces of ice-blue energy. The ice-blue energy visible to the naked eye passed from the palm through the arm and passed through the heart. Come to Dantian.

Before Wayne could react, he felt a huge amount of pure energy filling his body.

He immediately walked out of the thick fog, crossed his legs on the stalagmite and began to meditate.

All the icy blue light points that fell on him converged from the point of contact to Wayne's Dantian.

From a distance, Wayne was drawn by blue and white energy threads into a human statue whose face could not be seen.

This energy rain lasted for about five minutes.

After the last bit of light fell, the Yashas closed their big mouths emitting stench and began to return to the cave in an orderly manner.

The figures of these Yashas are actually a little bigger than before.

The most obvious changes are the Chahu and the two Yaksha queens surrounding the pillar.

Not to mention the size of Chafu has increased, the muscles on his body have become tighter, especially the sharp black nails on his hands that have grown an inch longer, shining with a cold blue-white light, and the tentacles that spit blood from his mouth have also grown. Becoming thicker and longer.

When they caught the rain of light just now, these tentacles played a great role and helped them catch a lot of light.

As for Queen Yaksha, the whole Yaksha has become more ferocious and violent. The fangs as sharp as steel needles are neatly protruding, the sharp claws of the limbs are swollen, and the red eyes are looking at the surrounding Yaksha with malice.

The forkmen and workers seemed to feel the queen's low pressure, and began to retreat in a hurry, and the orderly team was disrupted.

The yakshas who were not in a hurry to give in began to stack up like Arhats, one pressing on another and I pressing on you. They screamed and retreated in fear.

The forkmen stepped on the forks and ran towards the cave regardless of the situation.

The scene was tragic.

The next moment, two Yaksha queens rose up and slaughtered their people wantonly.

The scene was extremely bloody and screamed repeatedly.

This is a good thing for Wayne. It would be better if more Yasha died, so that he wouldn't have to do anything.

The two queens vented for more than ten minutes before finally calming down and entering the nest in high spirits.

Most of the living Yashas ran back to the cave, leaving only a pile of debris on the site.

After there was no longer a living Yasha on the field, Wayne waited for a while, fearing that Yasha would suddenly rush in again.

After a while, just when Wayne was planning to go to the central area to take a look, there were indeed many more Yashas crawling up from the caves.

It turned out that they were here to clean up the site, and soon all the remains and limbs on the ground were cleaned up by them.

Wayne waited for a while, and the moon was no longer visible in the sky.

After confirming that Yasha would not come again, he appeared under the cylindrical crystal in the next moment.

I circled around these huge white crystals clustered together several times, but found nothing unusual.

I tapped it with my hand, and the crystal made a "ding-ding" sound.

A large ball of lightning power was gathered in his hand and struck at the crystal, but there was no response.

After several consecutive attacks, not a single trace was left on the crystal.

Wayne stopped working in vain.