Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

After giving instructions to the human-faced birds, Chang Pan looked at the altar at her feet with relief. She walked to the edge of the altar, looked at the giant centipede that was coiled on the stone pillar, motionless, like a statue, and walked towards the huge sarcophagus in the middle of the altar with an expressionless face. After staring at the sarcophagus for a while, she walked down the altar.

"What a poor imitation."

The sound of Tokiwa's footsteps echoed in the Grand Canyon, but all the predators in the darkness tucked their heads under their bodies and trembled.

Although these predators are not very intelligent, their instincts tell them that this underground world has just gained a ruler who is above all things.

Tokiwa walked forward with firm steps. In front of her, there was an incredibly tall bronze door embedded in the cliff in front of her.

Tokiwa walked to the bronze door, looked up at the seemingly towering flat fellow, and after a while he sneered and said, "You only know how to play tricks like this."

After she said this, she started walking forward and didn't stop until she reached the bronze door. Could it be that Tokiwa was mentally disturbed and wanted to use her own flesh and blood body to crash into the huge bronze door?

It was obvious that Chang Pan was not such a madman. She walked towards the bronze door without hesitation, and then a magical thing happened. Her body actually passed through the bronze door.

If Chang Zhengyang were here, he would see through it at a glance, just like Chang Pan, that this so-called huge bronze door was just an illusion.

For practitioners at the level of ancient gods, distorting the five senses is just basic operation. However, what appears to be an illusion to Chang Pan or Chang Zhengyang is indeed real in the eyes of ordinary people.

The human brain relies on eyes, ears, and nose to obtain information about the objective world. This way of obtaining information is too limited and too easily affected.

There is a famous psychological experiment that is widely known for taking advantage of the limitations of the human brain in obtaining information about the objective world.

The experiment is like this: the psychologist blindfolded the subject and blocked his ears, then cut the subject's wrist with a sharp object (without actually cutting the subject's skin). A small dripping water pipe was then placed on the palm of the subject's hand to simulate the state of a cut wrist and bleeding, and the subject was allowed to smell the blood.

Then, something interesting happened. The subjects showed various symptoms that would only occur after massive bleeding, including shock, difficulty breathing, and brain hypoxia...

In fact, the experimenter was in good health and was not injured or bleeding at all. The reason why he was in this state was because his brain was deceived and received wrong information, thinking that he was injured and bleeding, so he had a shock reaction in the experiment.

Chang Pan walked through the bronze door and saw at a glance the huge Qilin sleeping on the meteorite jade altar not far away. A look of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"Zhang Bairen, I didn't expect that we'd been apart for so many years. In a blink of an eye, four thousand eight hundred years have passed."

As soon as Jiang Pan finished speaking, the Qilin on the altar suddenly trembled, and after a while, its eyes slowly opened.

At the beginning, its eyes were full of confusion. After a long time, its gaze gradually focused on Tokiwa. Slowly, its eyes opened wider and wider. Its eyes, which were bigger than copper bells, were full of shock and disbelief.

"You, you are Ji Mingyue?"

Tokiwa chuckled, turned around, looked at the smiling Kirin and said, "Yeah, old man, I just changed my appearance, so you can't recognize me?"

"This is impossible. How could you have regained your human form? This is impossible. I must be dreaming. That's right. I must be dreaming!"

After muttering to itself for a while, the giant Qilin lay back down again, even trying to cover its head with its claws to try to cover up its crimes.

Tokiwa found this very funny. He put his hands behind his back, took light steps, and walked around the altar, admiring it as he walked up to the altar. Finally, he stopped in front of the Kirin's big head, picked up a dead branch on the ground, and poked its big head.

"Stop pretending to be asleep and get up!"

Kirin put down his claws, slowly opened his eyes, and stared blankly at Tokiwa who was doing whatever he wanted on his head. Suddenly he sighed and said, "How did you do that?"

Upon hearing this, Tokiwa dropped the dead branch, took two steps back, raised his chin proudly and said, "I'm awesome, right?"

Fortunately, Chang Zhengyang is not here, otherwise Chang Pan’s image as the cold queen would collapse in an instant.

Anyway, in this huge underground canyon, there are only two of them, and one of them is temporarily without a human body.

At this moment, Tokiwa, because he was reunited with his old friend and there were no outsiders around, put aside his disguise in front of others.

It’s great to see old acquaintances again after eight hundred years!

"Bah, you must be lucky that I can figure it out by myself..."

Tokiwa leaned forward and stared into Kirin's eyes. Kirin turned his head away guiltily, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"The method of transforming into a human being..."

Chang Pan didn't say anything, but just stared at Qilin without blinking, which clearly meant: Beg me, as long as you beg me, I will definitely teach you!

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, maintaining this position for a long time. Finally, Qilin couldn't help it anymore, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Ji Mingyue..."

"My name is Tokiwa now!"

"Uh, um, Tokiwa, are we good friends?"

"no!"

The Qilin jumped up, bringing up a large cloud of dust. Chang Pan quickly stepped back, covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Zhang Bairen, how old are you? You are still so sloppy."

"Ah, Ji Mingyue, I have tolerated you for a long time..."

Boom, boom...

The Grand Canyon, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was particularly lively today. From time to time, large rocks flew into the sky and then exploded in mid-air...

Half an incense stick later, the Grand Canyon slowly calmed down. Chang Pan's long hair was flying, her clothes were tattered, and even her shoes were only a few pieces of cloth. She stood on the stone pillar, looking at the brand new Qilin not far away, and laughed, "Are you awake?"

"It feels so good, so good. I haven't felt so good in a long time, Ji Mingyue..."

"I've already said that my name is Tokiwa now, and everything in the past is a thing of the past."

Tokiwa jumped off the stone pillar, walked to the front of Kirin, touched the other's scales, and said softly: "The old me is no longer here. I'm sorry, old man. It's not that I don't want to teach you. This is what someone taught me. Without his permission, I can't pass it on to you."