The cocoon on Ying Zheng's body broke open along with the cocoon of the red bird inside his body, and he slowly woke up from unconsciousness. He looked at the valley in front of him that was like a fairyland on earth, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and full of life.
Ying Zheng rubbed his eyes vigorously. Wasn't he being tortured by that old thing in the dark space? How could he be here? Where is this? Many questions appeared in his mind. He was burned and tortured by the sky fire, and he had already lost consciousness. Then suddenly he
Falling into a strange state, you don't know anything anymore.
Standing up from the ground, Ying Zheng looked around, but did not find anything unusual. Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body? Huh? The seventh level of the divine body? He was slightly startled. Originally, he was at the peak of the sixth level of the divine body, but he couldn't break through despite all his efforts.
Entering the seventh level of the divine body.
The reason why he ventured into the center of the tornado was to push himself to his limit. However, he did not expect that he would inexplicably enter the seventh level of the divine body and reach the peak of the seventh level.
The seventh level of the divine body condenses the divine mind (i.e. the brain, referred to as the divine mind), and relies on the divine mind to retrieve objects from a distance. Retrieving the enemy's head is like picking up an object thousands of miles away.
Although the spiritual energy fluctuations in his divine body have reached the peak standard of the seventh level of the divine body, the divine thoughts in his mind are as big as a needle thread and have yet to be perfected and condensed. However, this is already an unexpected surprise. How can Ying Zheng dare to pass it?
What a luxury.
"Boy, you're awake." An old man in black suddenly appeared in front of Ying Zheng and gave Ying Zheng a fierce look.
"Is it you?" When Ying Zheng heard this voice, his hair immediately stood up. He would never forget this devilish voice, even if he died.
Seeing Ying Zheng's cannibalistic gaze, the old man disapproved and said, "Boy, you still dare to play tricks with me, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"
"Kill if you want." Ying Zheng originally thought that after leaving the dark space, he had a feeling of escaping from death. But now he found that he had not escaped from the clutches of the devil, which made his tone very unhappy, and his heart was extremely entangled and depressed.
"I know you have some backbone, so I count you lucky. Come with me! My master wants to see you, so you are in luck." The old man's voice was sour, and he did not hide the envy in it.
"Old guy, you asked me to go, and I went. It's a good idea." Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at him and looked like he would fight to the end. Then he sat down cross-legged and made a show of wanting to kill and cut him into pieces.
Like having a bowel movement.
"You..." The old man suddenly became angry. The little guy in front of him was so stubborn that he felt crazy. If it weren't for the master's order, he would have wanted to slap this little bastard to death.
"What the hell are you... Look at you, you are an old guy who is already a long time old. You know how to bully the younger generation all day long, and you are disrespectful to the elders." Ying Zheng mocked, as if he would not give up until he pissed the other person off. Although he is not as strong as him.
The other party must not be weak in his words.
Ying Zheng heard that this old guy actually had a master and wanted to see him. He was still a little scared at first, wondering if this old guy would kill him or continue to torture him. But now he is not afraid at all, although he doesn't know whether this old guy will kill him or continue to torture him.
What does the guy's owner want to see him do, but he is sure that his hometown doesn't dare to kill him anymore, so what else does he have to be afraid of?
"You little bastard, don't think that I can't do anything to you if you act like this." The old man frowned angrily, and the more he looked at Ying Zheng, the more angry he felt.
"Old bastard, you rely on your elders, you are shameless, you only know how to bully the younger ones. You are just someone's slave, and you still claim to be me, it makes me laugh to death." Ying Zheng became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and he felt extremely comfortable all over his body. Although he could not retaliate with force.
, but he was still happy to see the old guy's face turned green with anger.
"Hmph." The old man seemed to know that he would only suffer the consequences of arguing with Ying Zheng, so he simply ignored him, snorted coldly, and waved his hand.
Ying Zheng noticed a flash before his eyes, and then the surrounding scenery changed. At this time, he was at the top of a towering mountain. In front of him was the back of a woman, standing lonely on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky.
"Master." The old man seemed to be a different person. He walked ten meters away from the woman with great respect and said humbly.
"Well, Xiaohei, you go down!" The woman's pleasant voice was very smart, and she said calmly without looking back.
"As you command, Master." Then the old man disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving Ying Zheng standing by with a startled look, as if he had seen a ghost. He had never thought that the old man would have such an obedient side.
But at this time, he was no longer in the mood to despise and ridicule the old man's thoughts in his heart. Instead, he was thinking about what this woman wanted to do with him. Who was she? Countless speculations emerged in his mind. Are there really ancient cultivators on earth?
Is she? Why did she come to the Qin Dynasty? Does all this have anything to do with her? At this time, Ying Zheng felt extremely complicated and confused.
After a long time, the woman suddenly turned around. She looked at Ying Zheng and said calmly: "You don't have to think about it, I will reveal all the answers to you."
Ying Zheng looked at the woman in shock and pointed at her, looking horrified. He had never been so afraid even when facing death, but when he saw the woman's face, he was so shocked that he could not speak.
Come.
He rubbed his eyes vigorously and patted his head, with a look of confusion on his face. He saw the woman's face, but could not remember her appearance. Her face seemed to be in a hazy fog, looming.
Ying Zheng only knew that this was a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, but he could never remember her facial features clearly. She only left an impression of unparalleled beauty in his heart. This made Ying Zheng have to be afraid, and he couldn't do it himself.
Know this feeling.
"Senior, who are you?" Ying Zheng asked with courage.
"I brought you to the Qin Dynasty, don't you want to ask me something?" The woman's face was still in a hazy state, and her voice was very calm, without any emotion.
When Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes widened immediately. Was it she who brought him to the Qin Dynasty? Was it her? After being confused for a while, he calmed down again, calmed down his heart, and suppressed his inner impulse.
"How can I trust the words of my seniors?"
Ying Zheng had to be careful! The Heavenly Spirit was the unparalleled treasure obtained by the Emperor of Heaven in exchange for his life. How could he dare to be careless? He suppressed the doubts and curiosity in his heart and asked cautiously. He felt like he was walking on thin ice now. This mysterious
Woman, he had no doubt that even a thought of her could kill him.
"You are quite careful. Can the Spirit of Heaven make you believe me? Do you still remember the scene when you were hit by the Spirit of Heaven while driving? This was all done under my deliberate arrangement. Otherwise, why do you think the Earth
Why did more than 10 billion people bump into you? Do you think you are unparalleled in luck and have been favored by fate?" The woman shook her head and chuckled.
"Why?" Ying Zheng only felt pain in his heart. He no longer doubted it, but made a hateful question. In fact, his original intention was not to come here. After all, his family and parents were still there. He lost himself and his parents.
His relatives didn’t know how sad they were! He had a crazy idea in his mind, could he still go back? Can he let this mysterious woman send him back to the earth again?
Any imperial hegemony, conquering the world, seems so weak in the face of family affection. If Ying Zheng had to choose, he would definitely choose family affection. After all, if family affection is lost, there will be no more. Imperial hegemony can be fought for again.
But when he reaches the peak of his cultivation, he can turn things around and turn back time, but are his parents really still there? Ying Zheng can't believe it, this is still an unknown.
"Because this is the arrangement of fate, this is your fate. Neither you, nor me, nor all living beings can escape its arrangement." The mysterious woman said, looking up at the blue sky, stunned.