Xiaomu looked at Qin Gu who came out of the trap. After less than an hour passed by the Tiandao Platform, his cultivation level had been improved by one level, almost at the sixth level of Qi training.

However, the spiritual reserves in the body are not much inferior to those of the late stage of foundation building cultivators.

What made him proud is that the fighting will of this guy is growing at the same time as his strength, which is simply overwhelming.

I couldn't help but remind me: "Xiao Gu, let's be more at ease..."

These things are very spiritual (evil) nature. If you say "come", they will really come...

Qin Gu turned around and looked at his friends who were struggling and smiled comfortably.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here now, so who can I show you low-key?

Even if you pretend to be cautious, will these invaders let them go?

No, even if they want to cross themselves, she Qingu will not let them go!

When Qin Gu returned, the black mucus wrapped around the hut was still there, but it was much thinner than before, and there were already large batches of blank spaces in some places.

They were all destroyed by nearby time and space huts and missionists bit by bit.

Qin Gu saw that there was another floor around his hut. The data showed that at least ten types of time and space fragments were needed.

It may be similar to the previous reincarnation realm, or it may be of other types.

In short, only by completely killing this mucus can we solve the current dilemma...

In the distance, another wave of bubbles was gathering... So, we must speed up.

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The last time Qin Gu was wrapped in mucus and forced into the realm of reincarnation was because the impact of mucus was too strong and had already broken through the first defense of the hut.

It was like a lot of mudslides surged outside the hut, breaking through the window and pouring in, directly submerging the people inside into the mud.

When Qingu solved some of the mudslides, the defensive pressure of the cottage was reduced, at least there was no mud in the cottage. But there were still a lot outside.

Unlike before being invaded and being passively involved in the plot world, Qin Gu is now ready to fight and takes the initiative to fight.

On the coffee table, Xiaomu had prepared food for Qin Gu a long time ago. He knew that although this guy gained a lot of energy from the fragments of time and space, his body consumed a lot of energy.

Qin Gu killed two cups of spiritual tea, four spiritual cakes, and eight pieces of spiritual beast meat at the fastest speed...

Then plunged into one of the black mucus.

Xiaomu is guarding her as her backing at home, and she has no worries, so she will fight!

Qin Gu stepped into the new fragments of time and space with a full momentum, and found himself in a field full of green grass and flowers. The sky was covered with white clouds, the sun was warm, and the breeze was gentle...

There was even a pleasant bird song in my ears, and the gentle wind was like a lover's hand flirting with her tense face because of her alertness.

Are you sure this is a broken fragment of a world that can eat people at any time?

Qin Gu lowered his head, and under his feet was a small stone path among flowers, winding towards the cottage hidden among flowers and plants in the distance.

Qin Gu ignored the constant teasing of his own wind. With a thought, he landed the Star Sword in his hand.

She doesn't think the intruder will kindly throw you a piece of black mucus, just to let you go in and enjoy the beautiful scenery of flowers.

Even a layer of spiritual power was covered with...

The eyes scanned like a radar, and each pore carefully collected even the tiniest breath in the air.

——There is no evil breath and no yin energy, because it is too normal, and her reaction is too alert and nervous, making it seem like she is a mentally ill with persecution.

Well, it’s just a psychopath, it’s better than not knowing when it’s time to fall into a pit and even slap it.

Qin Gu walked step by step along the stone path towards the low-looking thatched hut, calm and still calm.

Finally, Qin Gu stood in front of the hut, and a door made of bamboo and thatch was half-closed obliquely, as if she was waiting for her traveler, but also as if her master had just left the door.

Qin Gu thought to himself: This plot world looks ordinary, and the clues must be hidden in this small thatched hut.

Whether to go in or not is not Qin Gu’s tangle, just like the last reincarnation realm. If she did not trigger the plot development, she would be trapped here forever and would never go out.

So, the plot must be triggered! She must go into this hut.

But, when you trigger the plot, what is waiting for you?

A portal to the horror unknown? As long as you open the door, you will drag her to the realm of hell?

Or is the hut full of terrible monsters? Once the door is opened, the monster swallows itself in one bite?

Or endless spiral...

Forget it, no matter what it is, just do it!

Qin Gu was holding a spiritual power cover on his body, holding a star sword in his hand, taking a deep breath, and finally put his hand on the door of the hut...

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A postcard with a grassland-style scented with flowers was sandwiched in a corner, hanging on a clothesline and shaking gently.

Looking around, there are various other postcards hanging on the long clothesline, some rivers, some snow mountains, and some characters, such as screenshots in horror plots...

But I couldn't see the focus points on both sides of the clothesline, and then I pulled my sight away. More and more thin lines were passing through a deep void, and countless postcards were hung on these thin lines.

In the deep space, some tiny particles float by from time to time.

Whenever something flies by, these hanging postcards will fly even more exaggeratedly, causing the entire clothesline to dance one after another like a stave.

The things that passed through the air were intercepted by these postcards.

In fact, these cards that are slightly larger than the slap are not postcards, but basic cards, which are specially used to collect free "spirits" in the universe!

The things like dust in the air are free spirits. Under the influence of mixed forces, they wander involuntarily, and some of them plunged into the card without hesitation.

Some have some remaining power that can actually reverse the trajectory in the face of such powerful power and bypass these cards very spiritually.

But even if they can bypass one, they cannot avoid the ocean of cards like layers of nets.

Cards are more like flycatchers, collecting bugs flying in the air!

When a "worm" falls on the flycatcher paper, a layer of light appears on it...it is like... a plastic seal for a postcard.

Then the postcard stopped hunting other bugs, but the "sticky" bugs were also sealed on the postcard.

Then you will wait for a period of time, which is called the cultivation period of the contract spirit.

Some may soon be cultivated and mature, and these flycatcher postcards become spiritual cards.
Chapter completed!