Yuan Chen knew that Mr. Feng must be joking. What kind of mark can only be found by looking at it with eyes?
Just use your mental energy to check it, why go to all the trouble.
"I'm not joking with you, and don't think too much about it. In our time, there have been many weird and unique marks. Some marks are so secretive that even emperor-level experts cannot find them. There are even some marks.
, no matter how high the level is, it cannot be found with mental power, but it is counterproductive, and often such marks require eyes to see."
"Of course, the eyes I'm talking about are not just naked eyes, but eyes with pupil skills."
Mr. Feng suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile: "If you can become my apprentice, I can teach you the art of pupil."
Mr. Feng is now very weak. If he wants to sense the outside world, he must obtain Yuan Chen's consent.
Yuan Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "No need, Mr. Feng, I already have a master. Although that old guy is not doing his job properly, he can still be regarded as my teacher."
Mr. Feng was silent.
Why does he feel that being Yuan Chen's master is very bad? Yuan Chen doesn't seem to know how to respect his master, why is he calling him an old man?
Yuan Chen continued: "And I have already learned the pupil technique, so there is no need to teach me anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Chen opened his third eye, a gray beam of light shot out, and the flowerpot on the window sill shattered.
Yuan Chen's eyes also turned one red and one blue, which was indescribably weird.
Then, Yuan Chen closed the wooden door, closed the window, and began to take off his clothes.
"You kid, do you need to be like this? I'm really convinced by you. Are you still afraid of being seen?"
Yuan Chen shielded Mr. Feng, and then began to check his body. At some point, there was an azure blue ice lotus on his body. In addition, on top of the ice lotus, there were two small figures.
It's just that the small figures are frozen in the cryolite, so it's impossible to tell who they are.
Yuan Chen is not stupid, he can figure out who those two little figures are by just using his toes, but he must not let others discover them.
This is related to his life experience.
There was originally a mark on Yuan Chen's thigh, but it was absorbed by the roots of the Ice Lotus.
At this moment, Yuan Chen noticed that there were white cracks on his skin. These cracks seemed to be left by broken blood vessels.
Yuan Chen didn't know what was going on with him, but he actually felt that these white cracks were very handsome.
Fortunately, the crack did not extend to his face, otherwise Yuan Chen would have felt that he had become an ugly monster again.
"The background of Water Flower is strong enough, so I should be fine. My situation is not optimistic now. I urgently need to improve my strength. Otherwise, I will have no choice but to run away when I encounter more powerful enemies in the future."
Although Yuan Chen thinks it is not shameful to run away, if he runs away too many times, he will appear too weak.
"Let's go to the Holy Mountain. There should be good things there. But before that, should I go back to Beiling College?"
Thinking that his task had not been completed, Yuan Chen felt extremely stressed.
Thinking about the Ta Ling's attitude towards him, Yuan Chen decisively decided to go to Middle-earth. From Middle-earth, he could go home one more time to see Grandpa Ming Ling.
"When I get home, I'll have a good sleep."
Yuan Chen made up his mind and embarked on a journey home decisively.
Just when Yuan Chen was about to leave Luo Shen Bing's address, he suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him. He couldn't resist it and passed out on Luo Shen Bing's bed.
At this time, Yuan Chen had not yet put on his clothes.
In the dream, a familiar feeling appeared. Yuan Chen opened his eyes and couldn't help but want to complain.
"I'm about to vomit in this dream... Wait, I don't seem to want to sleep, but I still came here. Could it be that someone is calling me?"
Yuan Chen walked along the dark corridor, and not long after, he saw a bronze door.
The bronze door is mottled and simple, giving off a sense of antiquity.
Yuan Chen didn't know if he was dazzled, but he felt that this bronze door seemed to be older than before.
This time, Yuan Chen will not enter the Bronze Gate. Anyway, Nuwa has already chosen the savior and it has nothing to do with him, so why would he come?
He also had an intuition that it was not Nuwa who called him this time, but someone else.
A red shadow passed behind Yuan Chen. Yuan Chen turned around quickly, but saw nothing.
Then after he turned back, he found that he was closer to the bronze door.
Yuan Chen really didn't know what was in the bronze door. He used to think it was Nuwa, but in his prehistoric experience, the sound of water flowing through the bronze door he heard was the sound of reincarnation.
Only then did Yuan Chen understand that there was not just one bronze door, but many, but the people behind the doors were different.
It is also possible that what is behind the bronze door is not a person, but other strange and inexplicable areas.
The continent of traceability is mysterious and unpredictable, and the weirdness hidden within it is beyond words.
Yuan Chen gasped for air. To be honest, he didn't want to get close to the bronze door. Every time he saw the bronze door, it would open in the end.
This seems to have become a curse.
While he was thinking, a cold hand stretched out and placed it on Yuan Chen's shoulder.
"Xiaobai, you can't escape."
The ghost wind echoed in Yuan Chen's ears, and a sharp and harsh sound entered his ears.
An unbearable feeling emerged. Yuan Chen felt that his chest was tight and his brain was in a trance.
The pressure on his shoulders continued to increase. Yuan Chen opened his mouth and vomited soul blood. He turned around and looked. At this moment, his eyes were cloudy and he could not see.
Vaguely, Yuan Chen saw that it was a young man in red.
"Are you... Og?"
He was summoned from Luo Shen Bing's residence. Compared to the other party, he was what Luo Shen Bing said.
"Xiaobai, have you recovered your memory?"
The ghost wind howled, but the young man in red was not seen speaking, only the ghost wind and human voices were heard.
Xing's palms had already broken Yuan Chen's soul shoulder bone. The huge pain made Yuan Chen almost collapse. It was really hard for him to imagine how much force it took to hurt him like this.
What kind of grudge does the 'Xiao Bai' in Og's mouth have against him to make him deal such a heavy blow?
Yuan Chen is now in a soul state, and the Immortal Killing Sword is no longer around him, so he really has no choice but to run away.
Fortunately, he still has no way to escape.
"I have a secret I want to tell you, Og, do you want to hear it?"
Yuan Chen did not deny that he was a 'Xiaobai', but asked this question.
In fact, Yuan Chen has already started to hit the bronze door, trying to find a way to get in.
This is Yuan Chen's only hope. He doesn't want to be controlled by Hexi and become his puppet.
If Yuan Chen guessed correctly, the mural in the fake Bai Emperor's tomb depicts the story between Og and Bai Emperor.
If this is the case, the Xiaobai mentioned in Og's mouth...is Emperor Bai!
Yuan Chen's eyes widened in surprise. He really didn't expect that the dignified White Emperor would be so trivialized by the fierce ghost in front of him.
If Mr. Feng hears these words, he will definitely fight with him and never let him say such things about Master Baidi.
"If you let go first, my soul will be weak after rebirth. If you hold on again, I will fall apart."
A look of doubt flashed in Og's eyes, but he slowly retracted his hand.
At this moment, the bronze door opened, and both Yuan Chen and Og were sucked in.
The dazzling light of day made Yuan Chen temporarily blind. He could clearly feel the warmth, and his whole soul was jumping for joy.
But at the same time, Yuan Chen felt that his body shape had changed a lot, and he seemed to have turned into a tall young man.
Yuan Chen clenched his fists. He could now clearly feel the power of his body. That power seemed to have transcended the level of the Emperor Spirit Realm powerhouse.
After careful sensing, Yuan Chen exclaimed. He could sense that there seemed to be levels after the fairy realm, and there were quite a few levels.
At this time, Yuan Chen suddenly realized that the fairy realm was just the end of a larger realm.
Thinking of this, Yuan Chen was a little frightened. What happened ten thousand years ago to interrupt the path of cultivation.
Yuan Chen can be sure that the strength of the hidden people has definitely surpassed the first level, and their power is beyond words.
He finally understood why the master didn't follow him to the Immortal Realm. Perhaps he was afraid that his Taoist heart would collapse. After all, the path of cultivation that he suddenly knew was wrong and broken, and no one could accept it.
After sniffing his nose, Yuan Chen knew that he should be in a world full of flowers.
All kinds of flowers bloom freely here, no one cares about them, no one wants them, they bloom only for themselves, not to be appreciated by others, they just live purely for themselves.
Yuan Chen didn't understand why he understood flowers so well. His hair flew in the wind and he communicated with the flowers. At this moment, he finally saw himself clearly.
He shivered all over, and Yuan Chen could see his own appearance from the senses of the flowers around him.
It's really unimaginable that it's him.
Following the guidance of the flowers, Yuan Chen headed towards the sea of flowers.
Along the way, flowers were everywhere, colorful and colorful.
Although Yuan Chen couldn't see it, he sensed the flower's information.
Using his hair as a bridge, he established a connection with nature.
This is an ability that Yuan Chen doesn't know, but the owner of the body will definitely know it. It's a pity that the owner of this body has disappeared, and only the body is still here.
Not long after, Yuan Chen arrived at his destination, but it was a pity that Yuan Chen couldn't see it.
The information he got through the perception of flowers was colorful, giving him an elusive feeling.
But he knew that what was in front of him should be a thatched house.
The thatched house looks very simple, but I have to say that it is built quite solidly. The dense formation marks flashing on the thatched house are indescribably scary and weird.
Yuan Chen noticed this at the first moment, and he hurriedly retreated, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of the worst. If he was attacked, even if he was attacked, he would die without a burial place.
At this moment, the wooden door opened, and a girl in red walked out. She was cute and cute, with a sweet smile.
"Aren't you going to come in when you get home?"
Yuan Chen stopped and nodded silently.
It was a dream anyway, and he was still a hero when he woke up from the dream.
Entering the wooden house, the girl in red closed the door. In the darkness, Yuan Chen saw those bloody eyes.
Then the blood-red eyes slowly approached... (To be continued)