The Portal of Wonderland

As soon as Shi Mu's teeth gnawed through the skin of the baby spirit fruit, a slightly sweet juice flowed out from it, overflowing his cheeks.

He only felt a stream of pure and rich aura flowing down his throat, pouring into his lungs, reaching his dantian, and after staying for a while, it spread along his limbs and bones to his whole body.

This feeling of spiritual power cleansing all limbs and bones is very wonderful and extremely comfortable, making him let out a joyful cry.

While pondering, Shi Mu's eyes were slowly closed, but his consciousness was released naturally.

Through his spiritual consciousness, he saw spots of crimson flames spreading between the sky and the earth, wisps of crystal clear blue water mist, and streaks of unpredictable white crystal filaments.

That is the fire element, water element and space element that he can sense at present.

At this moment, within the sensing range of his spiritual sense, among the red, blue and white, a touch of bright green suddenly lit up, and a throbbing vitality grew and burst out.

Although it is very thin, it gives it a kind of intimacy.

And this green is still slowly increasing at a very slow speed, gradually filling its surroundings.

This is... wood attribute aura!

Shi Mu was overjoyed, for the first time he sensed wood attribute aura in the air.

It feels like being in a forest or a grassland, with trees and weeds growing wantonly around you, and you can smell the fresh breath that belongs to plants in your nose and mouth.

Shi Mu opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and a porcelain bottle automatically flew into his palm as soon as the brilliance in his hand lit up.

He pulled out the cork, brought the porcelain bottle to his lips, raised his head, and poured the vermilion liquid inside into his mouth.

Different from the taste of the baby spirit fruit, after the vermilion liquid entered his throat, Shi Mu felt as if he drank a mouthful of hot magma, and a spicy burning sensation came from his throat.

Soon, the hot current flowed down his throat, directly into the dantian.

Immediately afterwards, his palm stretched out again, and another porcelain vase floated slowly and landed in his palm.

After the cork was opened, a chilly aura emanated from it immediately, as soon as it approached Shi Mu's cheek, it dyed his eyebrows a frost color.

But Shi Mu didn't hesitate at all, and poured the crystal blue liquid in the porcelain bottle into his mouth as soon as he raised his hand.

This icy cold feeling was in stark contrast to the previous fiery feeling, which made Shi Mu tremble all over.

Shi Mu didn't stop, and immediately picked up another porcelain bottle, poured out a yellow elixir from it, and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as the yellow elixir was taken in, it immediately turned into a streak of golden aura, which diffused into his lungs.

Shi Mu straightened his body, pinched out a formula in his hand, closed his eyes, and silently recited the formula in his mouth, and began to perform the formula of the third round of the nine-turn Xuan Gong with all his strength.

With the sound of chanting, Shi Mu's left and right hands began to light up in black and white light respectively, and on the ground where he was sitting cross-legged, two Yin-Yang brocade fish suddenly appeared, chasing each other and swimming one after the other.

However, after a while, Shi Mu suddenly frowned, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Under him, the phantom of the white fish suddenly shone brightly, and a burning sensation rushed out of its dantian.

Shi Mu sat and looked inside, and saw that the red fake pill in his dantian, which was the same size as a longan, was bursting with raging flames, burning fiercely like a small scorching sun.

ah!

Shi Mu howled in pain, the veins on his forehead popped up, and beads of sweat rolled down one after another.

I saw a burst of blazing flames suddenly surged out from his acupuncture point, enveloping his whole body, and burning all his clothes in an instant.

Different from the previous feeling, this time the flame was obviously not under his control, the heat it conveyed was not only outward, but also inward, burning his body.

In the next moment, Shi Mu's eyebrows, beard and hair were not spared either, and were burnt to the ground.

Inside the stone chamber, raging flames rushed straight to the dome, and the flames roiled and burned the slowly rotating nebula into pieces. Countless starlight fell down, but was swallowed by the raging flames.

Shi Mu felt severe pain all over his body as if being cut by a knife, and his skin also began to appear scorched black under the scorching flames.

It seemed that the next moment, he would be reduced to ashes in the flames.

Shi Mu's heart trembled.

Although he had expected beforehand that it would be very difficult to hit the Celestial Realm, but at the very beginning, he was faced with such a situation, which really made him a little unexpected.

If it was in the past, Shi Mu's mind would have been unbearable to be burned by this level of flames, and his people would have fallen into a coma long ago, but after experiencing the experience of magic magic, his consciousness and mind are so strong, It is no longer comparable to what it used to be.

But even so, he also felt that he was on the verge of collapse at this moment.

Shi Mu's complexion was red, and hot breaths spewed out from his nostrils. Relying on his tenacity, he strengthened himself and stabilized his mind. The spell in his hand changed slightly, and he began to silently mobilize the power of the most yin in his body, intending to kill this The Zhiyang flame was suppressed.

I saw a flash of light in his dantian, and a blue light suddenly lit up in the center of the crimson flame.

hum

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the phantom of the black brocade fish under Shi Mu's body glowed brightly, and its swimming speed suddenly increased. It chased after the white fish in front of him, and soon surpassed the white brocade fish. fish.

Almost instantly, the flames on Shi Mu's body disappeared without a trace, and the power of the most yin replaced the power of the most yang without any effort.

Only the sound of hissing could be heard continuously in the stone room, and white mist rose from Shi Mu's scorched and shriveled muscles like coals poured with water.

The needle-like pain coming from above his body made Shi Mu gasp, and when he was about to take out the healing elixir, his raised arm suddenly froze.

A layer of crystal-clear ice crystals emerged from his body surface, spreading upwards, freezing him bit by bit.

Shi Mu suddenly felt a bone-piercing cold, his dantian had no flames, and the red fake dan was completely covered by ice crystals.

After the extremely cold ice crystals enveloped Shi Mu, they extended out along the ground, covering most of the stone room in a short while, and all of them were covered with a layer of blue ice.

The practice stone room immediately turned into an extremely cold ice cellar, and a trace of cold breath seeped out along the gap of the stone door, and a layer of frost formed on the outer wall of the stone room.

What makes Shi Mu feel uneasy is that whether it is the power of the most yang that has emerged just now, or the power of the most yin that is now freezing him, it seems that they all appear in a state of being out of control, completely out of his control.

But this time, he was frozen by the ice and couldn't form a seal. No matter how much he tried to use the power of Zhiyang to dissolve the ice, he couldn't do it.

This kind of thing that should have made him sweat profusely, but there was not even a single drop of sweat on his whole body.

Time passed by bit by bit, I don't know how long it has passed.

The blood in Shi Mu's body seemed to have been frozen, and a cold mist seemed to rise in his sea of ​​consciousness, making his consciousness somewhat blurred.

Just when he thought he was about to fall into a deep sleep, a red light suddenly flashed in his dantian, and the blazing flame ignited again instantly, wrapping the red fake dan, and a hot feeling emerged again.

Without any warning, the ice crystals on Shi Mu's body suddenly melted, and the flames covered it again. The feeling of being grilled in a fire pit came back to his heart, but he was still helpless.

Shi Mu could even feel his body being melted by the hot flames and ice crystals after freezing.

In this way, the most yin and yang forces in Shi Mu's body appeared alternately, constantly torturing his body.

However, he couldn't even stop it all.

At this moment, a ruthless look suddenly appeared in Shi Mu's eyes, and his hands that were still surrounded by flames suddenly stretched out, grabbed several porcelain bottles in front of him, raised his head, and poured out the psychic liquid and elixir contained in them. It all poured into the mouth.

boom……

A large amount of spiritual power crazily poured into the body, like pouring a bucket of strong oil.

The light on the fake pill in Shi Mu's dantian was bright again, and the raging flame on it suddenly doubled in size and burned even more violently.

ah!

Shi Mu's long howl suddenly echoed in the stone room.

...

After the extreme burning of the flames, there was another moment of extreme cold and ice.

Repeatedly, I don't know how long it lasted.

In the back and forth torture of ice and fire, I don't know how long it has passed.

On this day, Shi Mu, who was once again frozen by ice crystals, lowered his head weakly and looked towards the ground.

The one black and one white jinyu phantoms are still chasing each other, but the light has become extremely dim. Although the black fish is slightly better, it feels like it is at the end of its strength, and it has long since lost its strength.

Shi Mu didn't know, this was the first time he was frozen by the ice.

Similarly, he didn't know how many times his body had been burned by the fire. He only felt that his arms had become extremely heavy. If they weren't frozen, they might have fallen to the ground.

But at this moment, he could no longer feel the slightest wave of spiritual power in his body.

But even so, there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he persisted hard, telling himself that perhaps enduring this inhuman torture was the only way to form a golden core.

Crack...

However, at this moment, a soft sound suddenly sounded in Shi Mu's dantian.

He was shocked, and immediately forced himself to look inside, and looked inside his dantian.

After just one glance, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly came to his heart.

In his dantian, there was a crack on the red fake elixir that was about the size of a dragon's eye.

Not only did the golden elixir fail to condense, but even the fake elixir seemed to be about to shatter.

A sense of powerlessness rose in Shi Mu's heart. Could it be that all his cultivation would be wasted at this moment.

In his mind, in a daze, figures began to flash across involuntarily.

He saw his mother lying on the sickbed, Ximenxue walking towards him with bare feet, Zhongxiu who smiled gently at him, frowning slightly angrily looking at his Yanluo, Cai'er whose colorful figure had become very huge... …

No……

Shi Mu slowly closed his eyes, and growled unwillingly.

There was a soft pop.

Like a pearl falling to the ground, like a broken stone ruler, like a cracked ice surface, or like an eggshell opening for the first time, the red ball in Shi Mu's dantian finally shattered.

After the soft sound, the stone room suddenly fell into silence, and even the phantom of Pisces under Shi Mu's body also stopped and stopped turning.

It seems that everything has fallen into silence... (To be continued.)