Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

This secret realm was not dangerous. After Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo entered the secret realm, they did not separate and were still with the Du family's large army.

Before they could speak, Du Bufan said first: "After entering the secret realm, everyone must pay attention to safety. Now everyone should act separately and try to find opportunities that suit you." He clasped his fists at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, "You two, that's it Don't pass."

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were very satisfied, and nodded: "Let's leave now, Young Master Du, take care."

The aura in the secret realm was several times stronger than outside. After they separated from the Du family, Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo chose a direction at random. Han Xiumo had a little impression of this secret realm, but it was only a little bit. As for the treasures in the secret realm, he Not very interested.

To be honest, he felt that this trip to the secret realm was a bit like bringing Yun Mingyuan here... Collecting wind?

There are many wonderful ideas in Yun Mingyuan's brain, and with the gradual deepening of his understanding of this world, he has truly become interested in this cultivation world where the weak prey on the strong.

Oh, the main interest is in cultivation, but I also like to use the materials of this world to tinker with some weird things. Being a Mac, oh no, it should be called Yunxuan now. After Haizhong came out, he immediately resumed his role as a universal assistant, and often got together with Yun Mingyuan to conduct mysterious experiments.

As for the results of their experiments, Han Xiumo and Han Ye, two laymen, could not understand them at all.

This time the two of them went out, leaving Han Ye and Yun Xuan at Yunmo Villa to look after the house.

When they entered the secret realm, they fell into a forest. The direction Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo chose was lucky, and they soon left the forest and entered a patch of grass. This patch of grass...is just ordinary grass, nothing worth paying attention to of.

The rich spiritual energy made Han Xiumo feel comfortable physically and mentally for a long time. His body began to absorb the spiritual energy unconsciously, transforming it into his own power in the body, while Yun Mingyuan... stopped in front of an inconspicuous stone, He took out a very strange instrument from the storage bag and began to fiddle with it silently.

Han Xiumo: "..."

He didn't understand for a while, what's the difference between Yun Mingyuan doing experiments in another place?

Yun Mingyuan didn't notice Han Xiumo's question. When he was working, Han Xiumo seldom disturbed him, and the two kept a tacit distance. At the same time, Han Xiumo was also observing the surrounding situation, protecting a fanatic scientist.

The reason why Yun Mingyuan stopped in front of this stone was naturally because this stone was unusual.

In the universe Yun Mingyuan lives in, communication tools are constantly updated. Most of the communication tools used by the empire are chips that are implanted in the body of every citizen of the empire when they are born. This chip is used as a status symbol. Every aspect of life plays a role, which naturally also includes communication.

Since it is a chip that can be implanted into the human body without causing side effects, it naturally takes a lot of time to find raw materials. Before Yun Mingyuan was born, the people of the empire spent nearly 500 years experimenting with the best communication chip. Material.

It was a magical plant that looked like a stone, oh, it was the one that Yun Mingyuan was looking at now.

This stone stood in front of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo. Although such a stone suddenly appeared in the lush grass, it might make people look twice, but most people would not care about a stone unless it was recognized by everyone. Familiar with it, there is still a certain use value.

Most of the monks in the Qi refining period have low vision, and have not learned the essence of real exploration of the secret realm - wherever they go, no grass will grow, and no one will pay attention to a stone on the side of the road.

Not even Han Xiumo.

Yun Mingyuan stretched out a finger and poked the stone lightly, a depression appeared on the stone.

Han Xiumo, who happened to see this scene, asked, "...Is this rock soft?"

"It's not a stone." Yun Mingyuan answered him, picked out his "scalpel" from the toolbox, and lightly scratched the plant they called a communication stone, "Actually, it's a stone." plant."

He sent the part cut from the stone to Han Xiumo's eyes: "The extract of this plant can be used to make communication equipment. Now the conditions are poor and we can't make the real thing, but we can take it back first. Let's see See if it can be cultivated."

Han Xiumo: "..." No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this thing was just a rock.

Yun Mingyuan carefully harvested the communication stone along the bottom, threw it into the storage bag, and stood up: "Okay, let's continue walking."

There is no danger in the secret realm, but there is not much to gain. Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo walked for a few days, and only found a few spiritual grasses that were not very old, which were of no use in Han Xiumo's eyes, but Yun Mingyuan seemed to be interested in the spirit. Cao Cao was very curious, and put away all the spiritual herbs they met, and the contents of their storage bags gradually increased.

"Strange," said Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan's trip to the secret realm, it's not an exaggeration to say that they just wandered around, the two basically encountered no danger, and even... "Is it possible that there are no other people in the direction we chose? "

It has been several days since they came to the secret realm, and they have not met anyone. Even if the secret realm is too huge, it is not impossible to meet a single person, not to mention, when this secret realm was born, it can be called almost silent. The sound should be just an ordinary small secret realm.

"It's not that there are no people," Yun Mingyuan said indifferently, "We are no longer on the original road."

Han Xiumo was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

"We probably entered some strange space. I left marks all the way along the way before, but an hour...about half an hour ago, all those marks disappeared."

Han Xiumo opened his eyes wide.

Half an hour ago, he did feel that something was wrong for a moment, but after they walked all the way, there was no problem, so he didn't take that moment's feeling to heart.

He squinted his eyes, realizing that he was a little overrated by relying on his powerful spiritual sense.

But Han Xiumo also adjusted quickly: "We probably fell into an illusion," he glanced at Yun Mingyuan, "but I rarely see two people in the same illusion."

The Yun Mingyuan next to him is obviously real - except for this guy, it is estimated that no one will leave marks on the places they walked, and can remember when those marks disappeared.

Yun Mingyuan already knew what the illusion was, so he wasn't too surprised, but he was still very curious when he saw the illusion for the first time.

"Are our consciousnesses in the illusion, or are we all in the illusion?" Yun Mingyuan was very curious about this. In the empire, the spiritual body can enter the holographic world. I don't know what the principle of this illusion is...

"Since it's called an illusion, it should be that only the consciousness is in the illusion," Han Xiumo didn't know about this, and in his previous life, it was the second time he had encountered an illusion. The kind that will be struck to death by lightning, and he has no time to study this.

Of course, Han Xiumo felt that even if he studied it, he still wouldn't understand it.

What's more, he is not interested in the principle and the like.

Yun Mingyuan shook his head and did not speak. He tried to release his mental power. His mental power is not bad in this world, but it still has some effect.

Especially people who have not cultivated to a certain level in this world may not have spiritual power, oh no, it should be called divine consciousness here.

The mental power he released spread out along the grass, and stopped suddenly after reaching a position, behind which there was nothingness.

Yun Mingyuan's eyes lit up.

"This illusion is not real." Yun Mingyuan said suddenly.

Han Xiumo, who was thinking about how to get out of the illusion, was taken aback when he heard this: "Huh?"

"I just tested it with my mental strength. This illusion has a boundary, and behind the boundary is nothingness. I think the craftsmanship of creating illusions is not good enough."

Han Xiumo: "..."

I didn't know what to say for a while.

He tentatively asked: "Then how do you think we can break through this illusion?"

Yun Mingyuan looked at Han Xiumo in surprise, "Why did we break through it?"

"Don't you want to go out?" Han Xiumo blinked, somewhat puzzled.

"I think so, but it's rare to have an illusion as a research sample, of course we need to study it first," the research madman Yun Mingyuan didn't care, "Do you know how long this secret realm has been open?"

"Not very clear," Han Xiumo shook his head, "It's probably at least half a year."

"Half a year, that's enough time, I'm quite interested in illusions," Yun Mingyuan said, suddenly blissful, and looked at Han Xiumo, "Will you feel bored staying with me?"

"It's not boring. I'm also very interested in your research. Can you tell me about it?"

"Of course." In this world, Yun Mingyuan is not worried about his research content being stolen and misappropriated - after all, everyone is not in the same system, and he has already decided in his heart that he wants to go on with Han Xiumo, so he naturally hopes They can have a common topic.

If there is no topic, won't he create a topic?

Suddenly Yun Mingyuan's mind appeared in the ear of Yun Xuan, who had the shell of a ground-turning robot, and an AI assistant was worried like his elders.

"Tsk." Yun Mingyuan sighed, he can't find topics between husband and wife, but can he still talk about experiments and research?He pointed to a kind of inconspicuous grass on the ground, "We walked all the way just now, this kind of grass has a three-leaf stem, and the grain of the grass leaves extends... Although the appearance in this illusion looks the same, the details It lacks a lot of fire, and it can be seen at a glance that it is fake."

Han Xiumo: "..." He has always only paid attention to spiritual grasses, and has never noticed what the weeds on the roadside look like. He is a little curious about how Yun Mingyuan's brain grows.

"And this stone." Yun Mingyuan picked up a random stone from the ground, and tapped a palm-sized stone next to Han Xiumo's feet, "This kind of stone is very low in hardness, and can be easily crushed into powder even with a single finger. It can't be broken with a stone, isn't it funny? This basic ability is too bad."

Han Xiumo also took a stone and knocked it, and it broke easily. He looked at Yun Mingyuan.

Yun Mingyuan exchanged glances with him: "There is indeed something manipulating this illusion, and the other party should not be a human being."