This is another wonderful use of Kongyin Xuanyin - space mezzanine.
simply put.
At the moment when the turbulence roared in.
The two clones created a space mezzanine out of thin air and hid in it.
If turbulent flow is compared to water flow in a pipe, the spatial interlayer is equivalent to a small sand hole on the pipe wall.
Later.
The space mezzanine collapsed.
The clone reappears.
Cheng Han watched this scene and showed a satisfied smile.
Although it is only a first-level Kongyin Mysterious Seal, as long as it is used properly, the effect is better than expected.
And then.
The two clones manipulated the power of space, just like fish swimming into the sea, moving towards the stars in front of them.
Along the way.
They avoided one danger after another.
However.
The accident happened anyway.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two consecutive waves of turbulence surged.
One of the clones was missing.
This time.
It is a complete disappearance.
no way.
The ability of the first-level mysterious seal is limited, and the duration of the space mezzanine is quite short.
The clone escaped the first turbulence, but was hit by the second turbulence.
"Ah~"
Cheng Han couldn't help but scream in pain.
The core of the clone is just a trace of his soul power.
The clone was beaten to pieces by the turbulence, which meant that the power of the soul was permanently lost.
Cheng Han felt the tingling sensation in his head and muttered: "What a big loss!"
In fact, this is not a big loss.
With his current powerful soul origin and over 900 points of mental power, it would take about half a month to restore this ray of soul power.
The next journey into the void.
Luck seems to have improved a lot.
The remaining clone successfully avoided one dangerous turbulence after another.
Three hours later.
The distance between the clone and the small world has been greatly shortened.
Cheng Han conducted a deduction at the right time.
The result came out quickly - this is a small world called "The Lost Sand World".
From the name alone, you can tell that this world is a world filled with long stretches of yellow sand, and the environment is extremely harsh.
Most of the small worlds discovered by previous clones are not very friendly to life.
obviously.
This is a common problem in remote small worlds.
but.
The all-knowing eye also captured a strange aura.
Cheng Han blinked his eyes and had an intuition in his heart: "Why do I feel like this is a breath that someone deliberately released?"
This situation has never happened in the small world I found before.
There is obviously a big problem here.
Cheng Han pondered for a while, then muttered with a strange look on his face: "Could it be that the Divine General came here?"
If other Xuandu were exiled to a foreign land, the generals might simply give up on rescuing them.
After all, the Wanhao clan really does not lack a Xuandu Governor. If one is missing, then there is one missing.
never mind!
However, the contribution he made directly changed the Wanhao clan's war method and greatly improved the clan's war potential.
Even the Lord Zhang Han remembered his name.
There is a high probability that the generals will spend their energy to rescue it.
The more Cheng Han thought about it, the more he realized: "It's only been two months, the generals won't just give up on the search and rescue."
After more than a year, the generals may simply go to sleep.
His right hand shook, and an extremely dim green light spot appeared on his fingertips.
The light flickered for a moment, as if it might go out at any time.
This is exactly the breath captured by the all-seeing eye.
at this time.
A change has occurred.
"Wow~"
The friction sound of countless petals sounded like a roaring tide.
An illusion flashed before Cheng Han's eyes - a boundless sea of flowers appeared around him.
After just a few moments.
The illusion disappeared.
The bright white palace is back again.
Cheng Han was startled, and his eyes immediately drifted to the pattern on his right arm.
This is clearly a strange movement of the Ten Thousand Seconds Spiritual Banyan Core.
As if he was enlightened, enlightenment surged in his heart: "I understand! This is not a breath, but a message!"
Cheng Han's expression became excited: "If my guess is correct, the Wanmiao Lingrong Rui should also have the function of a 'cipher'."
Be more specific.
This breath is essentially an encrypted message, but it is very difficult to crack.
I'm afraid even ordinary gods can't figure out the mystery.
The wonderful spiritual banyan core from the core of the Shenrong is likely to play the role of a "cipher" that can decipher information.
After one breath.
His suspicion was proved.
A little bit of refreshing green light overflowed from the surface of the arm, condensing into an elegant bud with extremely dense mysterious patterns on the surface.
Cheng Han had the urge to laugh three times: "Sure enough, I guessed it right!"
anyway.
Communication between different spaces is inherently difficult.
The Wonderful Spiritual Banyan Tree is a divine object-level existence.
This object records all the floral fragrances in this dimension. Floral fragrance is naturally a communication medium, and it is not surprising that it has the ability to penetrate space.
Cheng Han felt both admiration and surprise in his heart: "The methods of the powerful men of the Wanhao tribe are much more powerful than I expected."
He clicked his tongue a few more times: "I thought that the omniscient eye could analyze the ten thousand wonderful spiritual banyan cores into seven or eighty-eight, but I didn't expect that I still have this skill."
soon.
The buds bloom slowly.
A beautiful flower appeared.
The extremely rich fragrance spreads and lingers around the flowers, but does not disperse.
Just by smelling the fragrance of flowers, Cheng Han felt refreshed.
He checked his mental value again.
It really "refreshed".
Just now it was 762.4/924.5.
Now it is 785.2/924.5 points.
Recovered 22.8 points.
This data shows how powerful the divine item is.
Cheng Han tentatively stretched out a finger and touched the illusory flower.
The next second.
A slightly hoarse male voice sounded out of thin air in his mind: "Lost guide, please listen carefully to the Language of Ten Thousand Flowers!"
Cheng Han couldn't help but grin.
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The person who delivers the message must be a divine general.
Out of concern for confidentiality, the God General used code words carefully.
The "lost" naturally means that he has wandered into other small worlds;
The "guide" among them is the name derived from the Hua Mica clan in Youmiao Realm - the future guide.
Among them, the "Language of Ten Thousand Flowers" is undoubtedly the cross-border communication function of the wonderful spiritual banyan.
Cheng Han suppressed the excitement in his heart and came up with another guess: "This divine general is actually capable of finding the Misty Sand Realm and has a high probability of practicing the divine seal of the space system."
The space system mysterious seal is originally an extremely rare mysterious seal.
It is estimated that the entire Wanhao clan does not have many divine generals who can master the space system's divine seal.
He sighed softly and said sincerely: "Thank you, General Lanyun!"
You know everything with your butt.
It was definitely the God General Lanyun who was running around, and then he invited a space system God General to wander around the remote small world to send messages.
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Infinity.
A small world filled with yellow sand.
A thin figure wrapped in a black robe was walking alone.
"Crunch!"
"Crunch!"
He stepped on the yellow sand, making a rhythmic sound.
"call!"
A strong wind swept through.
Sand and dust are everywhere.
Lift your eyes and look into the distance.
Hundreds of kilometers away.
All I could see was the heavy black sand, which had covered most of the sky.
no doubt.
A terrible sandstorm is coming soon.
At this time.
The thin figure suddenly stopped.
He looked at the sandstorm and let out a long sigh: "This is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"
The guy began to mutter again: "That child fell into the turbulent flow of space and would have been shattered into pieces long ago, but the people in the Xu Feng Realm haven't given up yet."
The thin figure took another step forward: "I'll give it a few more months to search twenty small worlds, and then I'll have an explanation."
at this time.
The man suddenly felt something and stopped suddenly.
He moved his right hand, and a misty green light appeared out of thin air.
"Wow!"
A phantom sound came.
A large spot of light spread out and turned into a flower.
An excited male voice came from the flowers: "The lost traveler has heard the call, and I hereby offer my greetings to you."