This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Lou Qingyu looked at the ancient god and froze on the spot.

This was the first time she saw a living ancient god appear in front of her.

Although I had seen an ancient god at the Seven Saints Immortal Gate before, that ancient god had been dead for a long time, and his body had long been defeated. His aura was completely incomparable to the ancient god in front of him.

Although it was just a memory in his memory, Lou Qingyu could vaguely feel the powerful aura of these ancient gods.

Lou Qingyu has an intuition that even Mahayana Stage monks or even immortals may not be as powerful as the ancient god in front of them!

But after a moment of shock, Lou Qingyu was more confused and confused.

Why do you appear here, and what do these ancient gods have to do with you?

Lou Qingyu was thinking when a slightly familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

"is it beautiful?"

Lou Qingyu turned to look behind her and saw a middle-aged man in white robe standing there quietly.

The middle-aged man's white robe is as clean as snow, without a trace of dust, as if it has a fresh and refined atmosphere. The hem of the robe gently swings with the breeze, like clouds and mist, adding a bit of Spirit Partitioning mystery.

His face is gentle and elegant, like jade carefully carved over the years, full of warmth and calmness accumulated over the years. There is a calm and unhurried temperament between his brows, as if everything in the world is under his control.

Lou Qingyu looked at the middle-aged man in front of her. In almost an instant, her mind immediately recalled the man who taught her runes when she was in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and after her memory recovered.

The man in front of him seems to be the man who taught him the runes in the first place!

Lou Qingyu had only met this man once, but for some reason, looking at the man in front of her always made Lou Qingyu feel an inexplicable sense of security.

"Just try it."

The man spoke again, with a smile on his face. As he stretched out his hand, a golden heart flew out of his palm and flew towards Lou Qingyu.

Lou Qingyu looked at the golden heart and couldn't help but be stunned.

This heart is very similar to the heart of the Secret Realm, both in terms of breath and appearance.

But after feeling it carefully, I feel that it seems to be very different from the heart of Secret Realm.

The golden heart in front of her seemed to be hundreds of times stronger than the Secret Realm hearts that Lou Qingyu usually came into contact with!

The next second, Lou Qingyu saw her hands reaching out and taking the heart.

This was not something Lou Qingyu took the initiative to pick up. To be precise, all this was not done by Lou Qingyu now, but by her in the past.

Lou Qingyu was seen holding the heart of Secret Realm with both hands, and then with a thought, countless runes formed out of thin air around her.

As the runes took shape, streams of golden light began to flow from the golden heart in Lou Qingyu's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Qingyu saw those golden streams of light converging in the sky, slowly forming land, oceans, mountain peaks, forests, deserts, etc.

Countless things were slowly being constructed in front of Lou Qingyu's eyes, and a small world suspended in the sky was born in front of Lou Qingyu's eyes.

Lou Qingyu looked at everything in front of her, her pupils filled with shock.

For a moment, an idea flashed through her mind.

"Could it be that this is how Secret Realm was born..."

As if to verify Lou Qingyu's conjecture, the next second, she saw "she" raise her hand, and a space crack appeared. In just a few seconds, the small world she had just created was destroyed by the space crack. Swallow completely.

The next second, Lou Qingyu held her heart and disappeared.

When Lou Qingyu appeared again, he had entered the small world he had just created.

Lou Qingyu watched "himself" slowly fly towards the middle of the Secret Realm at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, he arrived at the middle.

Then I saw myself slowly placing my heart on the ground, and then pressing it with my palms.

Those runes appeared around Lou Qingyu again.

It's just that the runes look a little different from before. It seems that a batch of runes have been changed.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Qingyu saw countless streams of light flying around the heart of the Secret Realm. In the end, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of streams of light flew out before stopping.

Lou Qingyu looked at the flowing light. At this time, the flowing light was like a round ball of light, quietly suspended in the air.

As the runes around Lou Qingyu changed, these light balls also began to change.

The ball of light began to "pull" continuously, as if something was locked inside.

It feels like the baby is constantly stretching its limbs in the placenta.

Lou Qingyu had vaguely guessed something at this time, but she still looked at those light balls with curiosity.

"Pa~"

A sound sounded, like a balloon bursting.

Countless light balls broke open one after another, and new Monsters appeared in front of Lou Qingyu.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Qingyu saw "her" tapping the ground with her other hand.

Directly ahead, the ground suddenly began to collapse, and a large pit appeared. In the middle of the pit, something like a dead branch appeared.

Lou Qingyu threw her heart towards the dead branch, and her heart landed firmly on it.

Immediately afterwards, the ground rose again and turned into a flat land, but the heart of Secret Realm had been buried in the soil.

After watching all this, Lou Qingyu's eyes showed shock, surprise, and confusion.

"Secret Realm, was I...we created it?"

She once doubted the birth of Secret Realm, feeling that these Secret Realms were not the Universe Bags of the ancient gods, but had another source.

But she never thought that she would be one of the founders of these Secret Realms.

But now that he had gotten this answer, the questions in Lou Qingyu's heart did not decrease, but instead increased.

Secret Realm was created by her, to be precise, it should be them.

Lou Qingyu, the middle-aged man, and maybe others.

But, what is the purpose of creating these Secret Realms?

Why do you do this, why create these Secret Realms, and what is the significance?

Nothing is done without meaning. There must be a reason why they created these Secret Realms, but Lou Qingyu has no way of knowing.

She thought that the recovery of her memory this time would allow her to understand more about her "past".

But now that I have gotten some truth, I find that there are more and more questions.

Who is she? Who is that middle-aged man?

A sense of confusion enveloped Lou Qingyu.

But her heart seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog.

Trying to find the direction, I found that I seemed to be in an endless wasteland, surrounded by gray and unable to see a trace of light.

My thoughts are like a kite whose string has been cut, fluttering in the wind.