Lin Yi shook his head speechlessly, and then exited the new world.
"Are you awake?"
Mrs. Qing's voice came from the other side, with a hint of imperceptible concern.
In fact, at their level, they can theoretically no longer need to sleep.
As for Lin Yi's state just now, although his main consciousness has entered a new world, he is not completely unaware of the outside world. Any slightest stimulus will make him wake up immediately.
It just looks like he's asleep on the surface.
Lin Yi nodded, and then looked at the abandoned spirit baby in the other person's arms. He was also awake at this moment, and was looking at him curiously with his eyes open.
Seeing Lin Yi looking over, the abandoned baby of the Spirit Race immediately turned like a frightened rabbit and hid in Mrs. Qing's arms, not daring to look at him again.
Lin Yi touched his chin helplessly and comforted himself: "It's not bad. I didn't cry immediately. There is progress."
Mrs. Qing smiled and pointedly said: "Actually, he is just a blank piece of paper now. What he will become in the future depends on what kind of teaching he will be given the day after tomorrow."
"It's easy to draw on a blank piece of paper, but it's not that easy to change the paper that has been filled with hatred."
Lin Yi suddenly changed the subject as he spoke: "Mrs. Qing, have you noticed that this child seems to have a special ability to integrate himself with the surrounding environment and reduce his sense of existence to an extremely low level?"
He had already noticed this from the first moment he saw this abandoned baby from the Spirit Race.
Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness is strong enough and he can rely on the will of the world. Otherwise, a practitioner with a weak spiritual consciousness, even a Yellow-level Dzogchen Venerable, may not be able to locate this abandoned baby at a glance.
Even if he is right in front of you.
Mrs. Qing nodded and said: "That's true. This is the talent of the spirit race. Their cultivation system is completely different from that of humans, and this is the root of it."
Lin Yi looked up at her in surprise: "Mrs. Qing, you seem to know a lot about the Spirit Tribe. I have never had the chance to ask you, you are a native of the Land of God, where is your home?"
"My home..."
Mrs. Qing was about to speak but stopped.
However, at this moment, both of their expressions changed. The abandoned baby from the Spirit Tribe who had been held in Madam Qing's arms just now, actually disappeared out of thin air under their noses.
Lin Yi's eyelids twitched: "Enemy attack!"
Obviously, the abandoned baby of the Spirit Clan will not disappear out of thin air, there must be a master who takes him away.
According to Lin Yi's judgment, what happened just now seemed like space power, but it was obviously different from the space power he was familiar with. Considering the current environment of Ji Island, who was the person who snatched away the abandoned baby of the spirit tribe?
Already ready to come out.
Eldar!
Mrs. Qing suddenly stood up and rushed out. Lin Yi felt something was wrong, but at this moment, he couldn't think too much.
Although Abandoned Baby is from the Spirit Tribe, as a member of the same race, the Spirit Tribe master who just took action shouldn't do anything to him, but it's hard to say.
Since it is an abandoned baby, being left to fend for itself in the ice and snow at minus 50 degrees Celsius is tantamount to killing the abandoned baby.
Now that someone has snatched him away, it's hard to say how much attention he has to him.
Coupled with the deep hatred between the spirit tribe and humans, the contact he just had with Lin Yi and the two of them would most likely bring him a fatal disaster!
Perhaps she was worried about the safety of the abandoned babies of the Spirit Clan, but even Lin Yi was a little surprised by the speed that Mrs. Qing broke out at this moment.
Before this, he had never seen Mrs. Qing take action with all her strength. The few times she took action, she took her time and showed only the tip of the iceberg of her strength.
Lin Yi seriously suspected that Mrs. Qing had been hiding her strength. If she really exploded with all her strength, she would probably not be inferior to Xu Anshan, a born emperor.
At this moment, it seemed that his guess had been confirmed.
Of course, Mrs. Qing's speed was astonishing, but it was not so fast that even Lin Yi couldn't catch up.
Lin Yi was originally a speed master, but now he has an intermediate divine body. His speed and explosive power are far beyond the imagination of other practitioners of the same level or even higher.
At least in this regard, even if he looks at the entire land of God, Lin Yi is confident enough.
However, just when Lin Yi accurately surpassed Mrs. Qing and went to recover the abandoned baby of the Spirit Tribe, dozens of extremely majestic forces suddenly shot out from the side, blocking his steps.
These dozens of powers came so fast that they barely waited for Lin Yi to react before they hit him.
"Um?"
Lin Yi patted the snow on his body and let out a sigh as he looked at the dozens of forces that had regrouped in front of him.
If he hadn't had the powerful defense of the intermediate divine body just now, other masters, even early Xuan-level venerables, would probably have suffered from such a sudden attack.
But what surprised him was that not only did the dozens of powers in front of him come suddenly, but even with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find the manipulator behind them.
These dozens of forces seem to have their own consciousness. After locking the target, they can launch attacks on their own, and they are condensed and not dispersed, and they can attack back and forth!
The key point is that although Lin Yi's intermediate divine body can withstand damage, if these forces are allowed to continuously attack, it will be like gangrene attached to the bone, which will not only cause headaches, but also pose a lot of hidden dangers.
After all, even an intermediate divine body is not really indestructible and has no dead spots at all.
Of course, the most important point is that just being beaten without fighting back is not Lin Yi's style.
Seeing that these dozens of powers were lingering and coming back again, Lin Yi suddenly punched his face, and a big hole was immediately blasted out of these powers.
However, it was not completely dispersed, and quickly coalesced again.
But this time, he was obviously much more cautious than before. He no longer launched an attack recklessly, but began to swim back and forth around Lin Yi, seeming to be looking for better attack opportunities.
"It's getting more and more interesting."
Lin Yi showed a playful expression.
At first glance, the punch just now seemed to be no different from hitting the air, but Lin Yi could clearly feel the difference.
These powers are not pure powers.
Until just now, Lin Yi thought that these powers were controlled by someone behind the scenes, but that person was hidden so deeply that even his spiritual perception could not detect it.
But after receiving the feedback from this punch, Lin Yi completely rejected this idea.
Seeing these dozens of forces ready to move but not daring to rush forward rashly, Lin Yi grinned: "Since you don't take action, then it's my turn."
As he spoke, the Demonic Sword was unsheathed.
The power of countless sword rules instantly enveloped the entire scene.