I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

Yang Linge's reaction was very quick, and when everyone backed away, she made a move.

She checked the situation of Wu Zhen and Tiancifeng at the same time.

Wu Zhen's eyes contained strange power, introverted, peaceful, and not threatening, but even so, the power in those eyes affected Wu Zhen, which his normal eyes could not bear, so the blood vessels burst.

Yang Linge repaired his eyes and put several restrictions on his eyes. Whenever Wu Zhen breaks through a level and his body and soul become stronger, he can unlock one restriction. This is a kind of protection for Wu Zhen.

As for Tiancifeng, the situation is much more serious. He directly produced a huge energy group in his body. That energy is not something Tiancifeng itself can bear. The burst of power may not be able to be compressed and sealed back. Yang Lingge is afraid Doing so will create a high pressure, and if it fails, Tiancifeng will explode directly.

The easiest way... can only direct this force outward.

Yang Linge let go of the unconscious Wu Zhen, took out a small jade bottle with his backhand, and chanted a formula in his mouth, true energy poured into the bottle, activating the two basic characteristics of this jade bottle - storage and sealing.

As the bottle was activated, a white shimmer appeared on the bottle, and under Yang Linge's control, Tiancifeng's brows began to absorb his excess energy.

The black-gray energy was continuously absorbed. Yang Linge used the vial to absorb the power while sealing the Tiancifeng. The method was similar to the method of confining Wu Zhen's eyes, except that the restriction he used was more complicated and cumbersome.

As the jade bottle creaked, Yang Linge immediately replaced it with a new bottle.

After using ten small jade bottles in a row, Tiancifeng's body shape returned to normal.

Yang Linge breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put down his disobedient junior, and turned his gaze to Wu Zhen who had just woken up, "How do your eyes feel?"

"What?" Wu Zhen's head was still hurting a little. When he heard someone beside him asking him, he shook his head, turned his head to look, and met a beautiful and endearing face. The memory returned, and he immediately remembered the brain What happened before the blank, subconsciously reached out to touch his eyes.

There are still two bloodstains under his eyes, which seem to be dry, and he can still feel something different from normal skin.

He looked around, not only was the scenery clearer than before, he even... saw something that he couldn't normally see!

Wu Zhen blinked, it was the first time he encountered such a situation, he was a little surprised.

Before he could get used to it, someone beside him continued: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with his eyes."

It was only when he said this that Wu Zhen came to his senses. Just now when others asked about his situation, he didn't answer a single word. This... who is this showing to?

Wu Zhen thought that his behavior just now might have left a bad impression on the other party, his face turned pale in an instant, he turned his head hastily, wanting to explain: "Yes, I'm sorry...!"

"It's good that you're fine. Would you like to come over and look at these patterns again? You and my junior brother saw the pattern just now, and there were some problems. I think there must be some kind of connection between you and this pattern."

Yang Linge didn't pay much attention to his mind-wandering just now. Suddenly something went wrong with his eyes. After waking up again, he found that his eyes had returned to normal. It's understandable that he would inevitably ignore other people or things around him.

Yang Lingge's tone was not angry at all, which made Wu Zhen relax instantly, and turned his eyes to the pattern he saw before with a little embarrassment, and after just one glance, some information naturally popped up in his mind: "This is... A formation leading to another world...?"

"To another world?" Yang Linge blinked and touched his cheek thoughtfully.

"A long time ago, in order to avoid disasters, people in the past did a lot of research, and finally found a way to open up other worlds... and Danone created a mirror new world... This is not our real main world... Here is also a The mirror world... there is also a... over the abyss..."

Wu Zhen said, obviously surprised in his heart, but for some reason, his heartbeat was very stable, without any feeling of speeding up.

There was a picture in his mind, and he subconsciously used the imperial object technique to break off a branch and draw the picture in his mind on the ground.

He has obviously never touched painting before, but now he controls the branches to paint, he actually feels very proficient, and, the more he paints, the better his mood, he... like painting?

This discovery made Wu Zhen feel incredible.

When the movements of their hands stopped, everyone present took a deep breath. In front of them, an unusually complete picture appeared, but the scenery on the painting did not seem to belong to the normal scenery of the cultivation world. It looked... like the ancient times In the forest, there are some creatures that obviously only existed in the prehistoric period.

"This...looks like an ancient hundred clans?" Yang Lingge's reaction was the fastest. She stroked her chin and thought for a moment before reaching a conclusion.

According to legend, in ancient times, including the human race at that time, there were hundreds of command races. They were comparable to the human race at that time, and had their own advantages and development potentials. But since a long time ago, a disaster has spread everywhere, and all species Survival has become extremely difficult.

In order to survive, they began to try to create hybrids.

At that time, in order to be able to reproduce in the harsh environment, the human race changed its original gestation mode, shortened the gestation that originally took many years to less than one year, and gave birth to underdeveloped children in the form of infants in advance , forming a family-raising parenting model.

Other races did not dare to make such an attempt, but they were worried that other problems would arise, so they borrowed the belly of the human race at that time and left seeds mixed with their blood, thinking that if they could not survive one day in the future, they would His descendants will exist in other forms as well.

And today's human race is the mixed blood of the human race at that time and other hundreds of races.

Various legends of the Hundred Clans have been circulated in the cultivation world, and many people have returned to their ancestors, but if you believe that there were Hundred Clans in that period...even the human race left over from that time...you don't believe it of.

Because everyone in the comprehension world does not have a short lifespan. After living for such a long time, they have never seen other hundred tribes and wild beasts, which only shows that the existence of that period has long since ceased to exist.

Even the records of the portraits are very few. Most people, including those who are cultivators, would not deliberately study them, let alone buy pictures and books related to the hundred clans and that period.

Therefore, except for Yang Lingge who grew up with a master who liked to study everything, the others did not immediately recognize the scenery and creatures painted by Wu Zhen.

The monks were still at a loss, Yang Linge looked at Wu Zhen and asked, "Is there any connection between this and that pattern?"

"They are here." Wu Zhen expressed her intuition, and pointed to a place in the picture.

Yang Linge's eyes immediately focused on the place Wu Zhen pointed at. There was a group of small black dots in that place, because it was too small compared to the whole scroll, Yang Linge didn't notice it before.

Looking carefully now, Yang Linge found that the screen moved, and the black dots became extremely clear. It was a large group of people!They are stationed in the forest which is too large.

Yang Linge's pupils searched, "You mean... this pattern is actually... a time-travel formation? Now Master and the others are in the distant past?"

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The picture scroll drawn by Wu Chen presents a scene that only existed in the distant past, and the hundreds of clans in it make people think too much.

Listening to Yang Lingge asking if this is going back to the past, Wu Zhen originally wanted to nod because he didn't know.But I just told him that I should shake my head at this time, because I thought Yang Lingge's judgment was wrong.

Wu Zhen remembered his previous feelings, combined with his current intuition, he still shook his head, "No."

Yang Linge would also think of the mirror world that Wu Zhen mentioned before. Although she didn't understand what that meant, she generally knew what another world was.

"You mean...in another dimension?" Yang Linge thought for a while, but still asked the doubts in his heart.

Wu Zhen nodded immediately, "It's another world. As long as you activate this formation, you can open the passage to another world. In that world, there are hundreds of clans, and they have been hiding in that world. But that world... is more powerful than ours. The world is more dangerous and bigger."

After Wu Zhen finished speaking, he was taken aback first. He never knew what kind of world existed outside the world he grew up in.

Yang Linge pondered for a moment, then said: "Then do you know how this formation is activated?"

Wu Zhen shook his head, he had no relevant memories and knowledge, he looked at the formation, and only knew what kind of formation it was, but when he was asked to activate the formation, his mind went blank.

When he saw Yang Lingge's disappointed expression, Wu Zhen saw the painting he drew from the corner of his eyes, and his intuition reminded him again. He stared at his painting, and found that the scenery on it became clearer and clearer, and his intuition became more and more clear. The stronger it got, he suddenly said: "Perhaps...my painting can form another form of passage."

"Are you serious?" Yang Linge, who was about to stand up just now, suddenly looked at Wu Zhen. The answer was far beyond his expectations.

"I don't know very well, but... I have this feeling!" Wu Zhen replied, stretching out his hand to press the painting on the ground. This time, instead of pressing directly on the scroll, his whole hand went inside!

There were also circles of ripples on the screen, which surprised all the monks present.

Yang Linge watched from the side, not so excited that he went directly into the painting to check, but stared at Wu Zhen and asked, "What kind of feeling do you have now?"

"I feel... aura is abundant!" Wu Zhen reached into the painting and scratched, and soon caught something softer.

Before Wu Zhen could react, he grabbed something directly, his fingers were suddenly covered, and he soon felt a strange and familiar touch, that was...

"Hand?! I seem to be caught by a hand?" Wu Zhen was a little panicked. He never thought that he would be caught by a pair of hands. He didn't want to let him go.

Not only that, but he pulled it up hard.

Wu Zhen's whole body fell into the painting uncontrollably.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yang Linge grabbed his other wrist. The true essence and spiritual consciousness were introduced together, passed through Wu Zhen's body, and arrived at the place where his only arm was, and saw the person pulling his arm at a glance.

No, this may not be regarded as a human being... because the position of the opponent's chest is hollow, and the manufacture of clothes is also made according to the hollow...

The other party has the appearance of a normal person, the only thing that is special is probably the fact that his chest is hollow...

He seemed to have sensed the emergence of another wave of consciousness immediately, subconsciously let go of his hand, and took out a feather warily.

Yang Linge didn't have time to think about anything, so he took the opportunity to drag Wu Zhen out.

Wu Zhen fell to the ground, still feeling a little terrified.He reached out and touched his palm, then squeezed it with the other hand, and put his heart that had been raised high back into his stomach again.

Looking back on what happened just now, I am a little reluctant to continue.

"Are you okay?" The master of Dunhuang Sect and others finally squeezed into the crowd and leaned against Wu Zhen. Seeing his ugly expression, they immediately stepped forward to comfort him.

Wu Zhen shook his head sullenly, he was afraid in his heart, but he didn't want to make the Dunhuang Sect's companions worry, at this time he could only suffer for himself.

"Brother Daoyou Yang, are you alright?" On the other side, Yu Kunshan and Dao Xunzong also surrounded Yang Lingge and asked for warmth.

Yang Linge's complexion was abnormally pale, and even though there was no change in her expression, everyone couldn't help but worry.

Yang Lingge shook his head, and talked about what he saw with his consciousness just now to those who cared about him. Everyone didn't expect him to meet such an unintentional weirdo, and they felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously stretched out their hands to rub themselves heart.

Yang Linge, on the other hand, was more careless. He reached out his hand at this moment, wanting to poke in and see, to make sure that he could communicate with the hundred clans on the scroll.

It would be great if they could communicate, maybe they have met the master who was trapped in that world over there.

The only question that concerns him now is, if he goes directly, how should he come back?

There is nothing similar to this painting over there, and I don't know if there will be any mark in his position after passing by.

Yang Linge temporarily gave up the idea of ​​the past, it still needs to be tested.

And... even if this painting is not good, as long as the boy named Wu Zhen is still there, there should be no problem.

Yang Linge's gaze stayed on Wu Zhen for a moment, and then turned to Tiancifeng who was still in a coma.

After learning that Wu Zhen's paintings had some special powers, the monks moved a little further away from the paintings on the ground, and looked at Wu Zhen with vigilance.

After all, the abilities displayed by this young man are incomprehensible to them. They don't know what will happen if they offend him. If they are not careful, they will be thrown into the picture scroll world by him...

Wu Zhen didn't even think that after this incident, she became famous inexplicably.

For the next two days, Wu Zhen tried to paint in various ways.

He is absolutely sure that when he is painting, his mood will be relaxed and his state of mind will be improved.

Every time I draw a picture during practice, my mind will become extremely clear.

Thinking about painting in the Lingtai, the speed at which he absorbs and transforms spiritual energy will also be accelerated.

After going on like this for two days, Wu Zhen's whole body's energy and spirit changed, his timidity disappeared, and an ethereal and timeless temperament emerged spontaneously. No one would associate him now with him not long ago. to go together.

However, when he saw Yang Linge and Hai Xing, he directly failed.

Because Yang Lingge didn't say anything, he went to many places with him, asked him to write down the places, and asked him to draw after bringing him back.

At first, Wu Zhen still didn't understand what Yang Lingge wanted him to do, but after painting a few times, seeing some attempts made by Yang Lingge and Hai Xing, he also understood their intentions.

These two people... haven't given up yet. They couldn't find a way to open the formation on the inner wall of the abyss, so they decided to take advantage of the opportunity and take other ways to save their master and elders.

Wu Chen thought that it was because of Yang Lingge that he was able to keep his eyes, and he had also found the most correct way of cultivation for him. He naturally wanted to meet Yang Lingge's request.

And he has some other feelings for Haixing, Haixing asks, and he can't refuse.

During this period of time, Wu Zhen made various attempts according to what the two said.

The painting he drew has indeed become an existence similar to a transmission channel.

Moreover, this teleportation channel is different from the formal teleportation formation. Which of the serious teleportation formations does not require spar spells and large formations?

The venue alone needs to be large, and the venue must accommodate the same number of people.

How does it look like his paintings?No matter how big it is, as long as it can be touched, it can directly reach the destination.

It’s just that it’s more troublesome to come back. You also need a painting to go back, and you can’t come back directly from the way you came.

Still Yang Lingge and Hai Xing were very satisfied with the result, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this situation, so they asked him again for a painting from another world and a painting from this side.

Thinking of the hard work of these two people during this period, Wu Zhen sincerely believed that they could reach the elders above the Jindan stage at the moment they got into the painting.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhen closed his eyes and seriously thought about the tone of the composition. At the same time, he also recalled the scenes that flashed in his mind when he first painted beside the abyss.

A familiar picture soon appeared in his mind.

This time, his eyes were focused on those small black dots, and he looked carefully. He wanted to see clearly, to see clearly the specific situation of the small black dots, it would be best if he could directly zoom in...

The more he thought about it, the more carefully he looked at it. The small black dot kept enlarging in front of him, and many surrounding scenery were receding at an astonishing speed.

He quickly saw those little black spots clearly. The robes everyone was wearing were extremely familiar. Aren't they the same style as the ones he had seen every day during this period of time?

They are fighting with the prehistoric beasts. The opponent is bigger and more ferocious, and perhaps their brains are better. They can easily avoid the siege of the senior cultivators and attack the seemingly weaker monks.

It pounced on a female crown wearing a robe similar to Yang Linge's cassock, and the latter split the beast in two with a sweep of dust.

This scene startled the wild beasts hiding nearby like jackals, and the group of wild beasts retreated silently. The female crown Fuchen casually put her belt through her belt, stepped on the corpse of the beast, and greeted others to come over with a smile Divide food.

Wu Zhen was completely dumbfounded. The female crown with such a warm and peaceful smile actually made a merciless move...

I don't know why, but Wu Zhen felt a little hot in his heart. He opened his eyes, brushed and brushed a few times to draw the picture of the female crown stepping on wild beasts, and the different expressions of other people around were also completely portrayed by Wu Zhen .

This time the painting style is realistic, if it is not on paper, Yang Linge and Hai Xing will definitely regard the painting on the scroll as a real scene through the window.

Yang Linge waited for Wu Zhen to finish drawing, pointed to the female crown stepping on the beast, and said, "This is my master."

"That's really..." Wu Zhen said halfway through, and didn't know how to continue, all he thought was, "The wonderful master educates even more wonderful disciples".

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