The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

Zheng Haoran was completely bewildered, lying on a piece of green grass and unable to get up for a long time, he was still holding a small flower the size of a palm tightly in his hand.

After finally climbing to the top of the mountain, Zheng Haoran had no time to think, time was running out, how could he have the time to distinguish which one is coriander flower and which one is not?Fortunately, the delicate and weak white flower was particularly eye-catching in the black grass, so Zheng Haoran shot towards it.It was also the little white flower that was unexpectedly easy to pick, as soon as my hand touched it, it fell directly into my palm.But before Zheng Haoran could be happy, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared and swallowed Zheng Haoran's whole body.

After a while of Zheng Haoran's suffocating squeeze, he was spit out by that force, and rolled three times on the ground uncontrollably, Zheng Haoran lay on the ground with his face on the ground, shaking I tried several times, but Zheng Haoran, who was already exhausted, still couldn't get up.

In the space with coriander flowers, the feeling of being blurred little by little and losing power quickly disappeared after being sucked into this place, but how can the lost energy be recovered so easily?And right now, in a completely unfamiliar environment, whether it is dangerous or safe, Zheng Haoran's nerves were so tense that he was about to break, but it didn't help, he still lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Time passed quietly, the place where Zheng Haoran was lying was a piece of grass, the grass stretched out for less than ten feet, it was the only green inlaid in a large gray and black land.No one came to disturb him for a long time, and Zheng Haoran finally had the strength to turn over. When he turned his body, his arm touched the gray-black land at the edge of the grass, as if he had been stung. The stinging feeling made Zheng Haoran withdraw his hand suddenly. He got up from the grass in one fell swoop.

Looking around, in the distance, there are Qionglou Yuyu full of colorful flowers, ethereal and ethereal, but when you enter, it is a large piece of dead gray black soil, dry and barren, and the green under the buttocks is actually the only one in a hundred miles. vitality.Such a strange, even weird scene, now Zheng Haoran dared not act rashly, stared wide-eyed and patrolled around, spread his spiritual sense to search for all useful information, and did not forget to open the system map to confirm his position.

But this action made Zheng Haoran break out in a cold sweat, the system showed that the knight is not in the service area!The map is blank, the chat system is unavailable, and even my own guild territory cannot be entered!Things were completely out of the series, and Zheng Haoran's success in the cultivation world was largely due to the huge golden finger of the system.Leaving the system means leaving a layer of support. Although it is embarrassing to say it, Zheng Haoran was forced to travel to the world of comprehension. His life is maintained by the system. Without the system, he would really die of The falling object was reincarnated.

Where in the world is there such a good thing as a pie in the blue sky?The system has required him to complete various tasks since it appeared. This is a kind of exchange. Zheng Haoran works for him and he gives Zheng Haoran protection. Even Zheng Haoran himself doesn't think there is anything wrong with this exchange.But later, the wise Awan in the system left, and Zheng Haoran knew that there was a more complicated reason behind such a system. Leaving it to Zheng Haoran is also an exchange. Although the two exchanges did not ask Zheng Haoran himself from the beginning to the end, it is also because his position is too low and he can only get charity and arrangements.

Zheng Haoran knew clearly that the meaning of his coming to this world was to fulfill his long-cherished wish for Awan, so he would not even interfere with the Dao of Heaven when he was walking in the realm of comprehension, and he was even willing to give him convenience. This was a big advantage, come on Being cheap and being good-looking is not something Zheng Haoran will do. Although Zheng Haoran is not clear about the inevitable connection between his founding of a new sect and Ah Wan's long-cherished wish, this does not prevent Zheng Haoran from following Ah Wan's wishes. To be honest, the goal of becoming a sect is not only the ultimate task on the task schedule, it has also become the direction of Zheng Haoran's struggle in the cultivation world without knowing it.

But there is a prerequisite for all of this to proceed in a logical manner. The premise is that Zheng Haoran is in the world of comprehension, where the system can work.Obviously, the current situation has broken this prerequisite.There are really places in this world that even the Dao of Heaven cannot govern.

Luckily among misfortunes, Zheng Haoran can still use the skills he learned from the system. After several attempts, this is the only comforting thing.To put it simply, the current situation has jumped from the networked mode to the stand-alone difficult mode. It is not even allowed to search for strategies on the Internet. Everything has to be explored by Zheng Haoran himself.

In the silence, Zheng Haoran put the coriander flowers into his backpack, and seized the time to recover his energy. When he was able to stand up steadily, the surrounding environment suddenly began to change, and the fairy-like scenery in the distance was instantly distorted. The scorching temperature rose, the heat wave rolled and raged, and the grass under the feet was also dying. The delicate branches and leaves curled up, and the edges turned yellow and dry, and a large area died in a short while.The poor grass that was already scarce is still alive now, only a few sporadic rubs.

The evil came and went quickly, after Zheng Haoran was forced to sweat all over his face and his clothes were about to ignite spontaneously, the terrible high temperature faded away in an instant, just as suddenly as it came.And when Zheng Haoran looked down, the few tufts of green grass scrambled out of the ground, covering the ground for ten feet like dyeing.

This scene was weird, but it didn't have much effect on him after careful inspection.Zheng Haoran, who couldn't figure it out, could only stand still.After about every three quarters, this scene of scorching heat will happen once, and the tender grass under the feet will grow tenaciously and quickly after being burned.It was only then that Zheng Haoran discovered the clues. Every time a heat wave hits, the grassland will shrink by an inch, leaving behind a circle of newly grown gray-black soil, as if the heat wave came here just to encroach on the grassland!

After another heat wave calmed down, Zheng Haoran made a determined decision to explore.It's not an option to be stuck on this meadow all the time, and the meadow itself is in jeopardy.But Zheng Haoran also knew that he should not be reckless, he still remembered the tingling pain when his hand touched the ground.He took out Tiangong Suoye, which he hadn't used for a long time, from his backpack, transformed it into the form of a pickaxe, pulled out the long hem of his clothes and stuffed it into his waistband, and rolled up his wide sleeves tightly, like a farmer Going to the ground generally swings a pickaxe.

With a crisp ding, Tiangong Suoye, who was always invincible in the past, has indeed met his opponent. This feeling is not digging the ground at all, but more like drilling an iron plate!If it wasn't for the pickaxe form, there wouldn't even be a pit on the ground.Zheng Haoran also found it strange, so he simply squatted down and kept the shallow pit digging bit by bit, at least to dig out a little bit of soil for him before the heat wave hit.

Picking up the sporadic foam, Zheng Haoran crushed it, the soil was very dry, even hot to the touch, such a soil without nutrients but full of harm, these small grasses that could still grow were also very tenacious.I think it was this heat before coming here, but now he feels like being stung.After touching these soils, he didn't find any harm. Zheng Haoran breathed a sigh of relief for a while. The only advantage of coming here is that his great lightness kung fu has returned. Traveling thousands of miles a day should not be too easy.Zheng Haoran made up his mind to fly far away to have a look, where is there any way out from being confined here?The Five Elements and Eight Diagrams array lit up under his feet, and Zheng Haoran soared into the sky!

"Where are you going!" There was a loud bang, and Zheng Haoran who flew up was accompanied by a roar from nowhere, like a swatted fly being drawn back to the ground by an invisible force, the sizzling sound burst out. When he came out, Zheng Haoran, whose back was stuck to the gray-black ground, looked like a piece of pork chop sticking to the frying pan, but what he fried out from the scorching ground was not fat, but a steady stream of innate vitality !

After Zheng Haoran flew into the air, he was slapped head-on by a force of resistance, which made his viscera ache and his face was soft. Before he could react, he was slapped on the ground. The heat of the gray-black soil pierced straight into his flesh, almost Zheng Haoran's face was distorted by the pain caused by tens of thousands of small needles piercing his flesh!It was as if he was stuck on the ground and couldn't move!What kind of torment is this!But at this moment, he really answered the word suffering, isn't he just frying on the iron plate?The scents are wafting out.

Watching helplessly a dark vortex twisted out of the blue sky, black clouds billowing and strong winds blowing, it was three quarters to come, but the heat wave was isolated hundreds of meters away, Zheng Haoran could only feel the icy cold.What was even more horrifying was that a bright red eye emerged from the vortex, and the animal-like vertical pupil brushed back and forth on Zheng Haoran's body with a sticky creepy feeling.

Zheng Haoran's throat tightened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he deeply realized what meat on a chopping board is. After all, he will be chopped up and made into a dish soon.

"Boy, you should be glad that you fell into my hands. I am not a tyrannical person. If I am obedient, I will benefit myself. If I dare to act rashly, my life will be in danger!" The hoarse and gloomy tone narrated the words of the squatting teeth, but Zheng Haoran I was so overwhelmed by this short sentence that my face turned red.This is oppression, an oppression he has never felt since his strength came up!I am not his opponent!

Zheng Haoran felt aggrieved, unexpectedly someone could round him up and flatten him for fun!This is clearly a humiliation!The veins on his forehead bulged, his hands that could only move were clenched into fists, and his calmness was burned to scum by anger.And this was another huge force, and Zheng Haoran, who barely had a little room to move, was beaten to the ground again, firmly stuck to the ground.

"Hmph." A contemptuous snort pierced into Zheng Haoran's heart.