"What is your cave? This is obviously... don't do anything if you don't agree with me!"
Sensing the fluctuation of mana in the hand of the woman in white, Lin Cheng quickly jumped out of bed.
Although he is just an ordinary person, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. The other party is obviously preparing to use attack spells.
Although the distance between the two people was less than one meter, Lin Cheng still chose to run away instead of rushing forward and trying to knock the crazy woman down.
You, an ordinary person, rush to fight in hand-to-hand combat with an extraordinary person with incredible physical fitness?
Who presses whom?
The room was not big, so Lin Cheng took three steps and two steps at a time, rolling and crawling before arriving at the door.
He pulled the handle hard and the door opened easily.
Just as he was about to rush out, Lin Cheng looked up and immediately suppressed his right leg that he had already stepped out.
Why is there darkness outside the door?
"Where is this place?"
Lin Cheng turned his head, and the beauty in white, whose mana fluctuations had disappeared, had already arrived in front of him.
"I don't know either."
Zhao Zilin, who woke up, also realized something was wrong.
She clearly remembered that she lay on the table in the cave and squinted for a while because she was too tired.
When she woke up, she was so confused that she thought she was in her own cave and was about to go to bed to rest.
But he didn't expect that when he opened the quilt, there was someone inside!
…
Zhao Zilin glanced at the darkness outside the door, feeling an inexplicable fear in her heart.
There might be something hiding in the darkness that could endanger your life.
"Close the door first."
"I also think it should be closed."
Lin Cheng also noticed something was wrong.
…
"What the hell, spiritual thoughts can only be within the confines of this room?"
As a cultivator, Zhao Zilin chose to use spiritual thoughts to detect the surrounding situation.
The eyes cannot see through walls, but the mind can.
The results are very scary.
The result of the spiritual detection was that the entire outside of this room was surrounded by unfathomable darkness. Behind the wall, there was not another room, but nothingness.
This small room is like a small boat floating on the dark sea.
"In order to confirm whether I am dreaming, please introduce your identity."
"Then why didn't you say it? No, you have already said it, but what level is foundation building? There is no such thing in the empire sequence..."
Lin Cheng's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, until the last few sentences were almost so soft that only he could hear them clearly.
"My name is Lin Fan, and I am a student at Lunt University in Lunt Province, the 56th day of the empire..."
According to the administrative division of the Holy Terra Empire, each Daqian leader ship is a district-level administrative unit with many subordinate provinces.
"Fifty-sixth day area? It can't be such a coincidence..." Zhao Zilin was stunned when she heard this keyword.
She is a native of Yuanyang Realm, but when she was a few years old, she swallowed the soul of a time traveler and gained some memories from outside the world.
That unlucky guy seems to be someone from the Fifty-sixth Heaven District...
"I am a monk from the Yuanyang Realm, not in the same world as you."
"..."
Valley ridicule
"You're not from the Empire?!" Lin Cheng had never heard of the Yuanyang Realm, but he knew that the Empire had been exploring other worlds in other dimensions.
"No." Zhao Zilin, who felt guilty, denied it immediately.
"I have a guess."
"you say."
"Both of us may be in our own dreams, and then for some unknown reason, the dreams overlapped by such a small amount... Because my last memory was of sleeping, and I guess your last memory was also of sleeping...
"
After some communication, Lin Cheng no longer had the initial fear of seeing ghosts.
Of course, not many people in the Empire are afraid of ghosts. After all, not only do these ghosts exist, but some of them are part of the empire's daily work, and occasionally interact with ordinary people. They are essentially a special kind of spiritual life.
As for Zhao Zilin...she is a foundation-building monk. How can a monk be afraid of ghosts?
"Dreams overlap...Dreams overlap...I seem to remember it." Lin Cheng's words suddenly brought back some memories of Zhao Zilin.
She remembered that when she was looking through the information on demonic disasters, the word "dream overlap" was mentioned in it.
"The black tide will spread in the overlap of dreams!!!" Zhao Zilin shouted at the moment of recalling it.
"Black tide? What is that?" Lin Cheng discovered that this beauty in white, who had always been calm, suddenly began to become hysterical.
"I should have thought of it earlier. The Kuroshio is a disaster, a disaster that will destroy everything..."
Mentioning Kuroshio, Zhao Zilin's tone became extremely tired.
Decades ago, a demonic disaster broke out in the Yuanyang Realm, and countless monsters that had never been seen before appeared inexplicably.
Not only are these monsters unable to communicate, but they also kill all living creatures they see.
The monsters are endless and endless to kill.
Everywhere you go will be covered by a thick layer of black fog.
There are demon-killing monks behind, risking their lives to rush to the source of the demonic disaster, trying to solve the problem from the root.
It turned out that deep in the black mist, there was an endless river flowing quietly, with no idea of its source.
The monsters crawled out of the river one after another.
Black mist emanated from the dark river one after another.
So they officially named the demonic disaster the Black Tide.
Over the past few decades, the Kuroshio has continued to expand, causing heavy human casualties in Yuanyang Realm.
According to the records that Zhao Zilin had read before, the way the black tide spread from Nanya Prefecture of Yuanyang Realm to Central Shenzhou and Beixuan Prefecture was exactly the strange overlapping dreams of some monks from the two continents.
A few days after the dreams overlapped, the black tide was "infected" to the other side, breaking out around the overlapping monks in North Xuanzhou, Central China.
"Soon, the black tide will reach your side."
"..."
Zhao Zilin's words immediately stunned Lin Cheng.
Some kind of disaster that destroys everything happens out of nowhere.
Godly.
"As a mortal, you'd better seek happiness for yourself."
"..."
"Our empire is under the control of true immortals. Any black tide or world-destroying disaster can be wiped out by the big bosses with just one palm. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Although Lin Cheng has never seen the legendary true immortals with his own eyes in his life, he knows very well that the true immortals who rule the empire are the anchors of everything.
As long as they are still there, the bullshit black trend will definitely be nothing.
"A true immortal...? Yes, you have a true immortal, but it's a pity that we don't. We can only struggle to survive. I wish you good luck, kid." After hearing this, Zhao Zilin said with a bitter smile.
It was useless for me to worry about it. If there were true immortals in Yuanyang Realm, the Black Tide Demonic Disaster here would probably not be considered a disaster.
"Little...friend?" Lin Cheng looked at the beauty in white who looked younger than himself, calling him "little friend" in an old-fashioned way, feeling a little achy in his heart.
"These cultivators are all old monsters with good looks."