After surviving for three years in the apocalypse, Yan Qingyan was pit into the cultivation world by a suddenly upgraded space. Not only was her talent poor from a young age, but she also unfortuna...
Chapter 101
Nine Netherworld Tara Flower
Bang bang!
They walked cautiously for an unknown period of time, when suddenly, the sound of fighting in the distance broke the eerie peace of the group.
The four of them concealed their presence and followed the sound to investigate, and unexpectedly saw the target of their trip.
Nine Netherworld Tura Flower!
This flower is a gradient dark blue in color, with nine petals naturally spread out and surrounded by a faint blue, making it look particularly mysterious.
"Great!" A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Qingyan's eyes. They didn't expect that the place where Xue Lingtian said there was a risk of death would actually allow them to find the treasure so easily. Could it be that there were other threats in this frozen land?
The two mercenary groups surrounded the Jiuyou Tuo Luo Flower, confronting each other, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
After a long time, a man from one side came out and threw a spell to the other side. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Then a man from the other side's mercenary group also came out and threw the spell back.
Yan Qingyan and the other three were stunned.
"Is this a fight?" Dongfang Huaiwei originally thought that they had a chance to take advantage of the situation, but the fight between the two groups was so weird?
"Everyone be careful, something is wrong." Yuan Yizi observed the monks from the two mercenary groups. Their eyes seemed dull and a little crazy, not like normal people.
Yan Qingyan stared at the Jiuyou Tura Flower intently and had already decided where in the spiritual spring space to open up a separate spiritual field for planting it.
Her spiritual consciousness was firmly locked onto the target, and her wood spiritual power had silently assimilated with the surrounding vegetation, spreading towards the location of the Nine Nether Tura Flower.
Getting closer!
'Let me see, what exactly is the crisis hiding in the dark? 'Yan Qingyan felt excited.
She likes the peaceful farming life, but also likes the thrilling feeling.
The two do not conflict.
Rustling——
That strange noise appeared again. Ever since entering the frozen land, this kind of noise has been very noticeable.
Unconsciously, the scene in front of Yan Qingyan's eyes gradually became blurred. Except for the Nine Nether Tura Flower that she regarded as her target, everything around her distorted and disappeared like an illusion.
Including the two opposing mercenary groups, as well as their own people.
Yan Qingyan suddenly came to her senses and reached out to grab Dongfang Huaiwei beside her, but missed.
"Huai Wei? Brother Yuan? Captain Ye?!" Yan Qingyan shouted anxiously.
No one responded.
Yan Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, and she murmured, "Is this another illusion?"
Why are there always all kinds of illusions wherever she goes? Can't we try another method?
It would be better to change the name of Xuan Gan Continent to Fantasy Continent!
Yan Qingyan took out the upgraded version of the Illusion-Breaking Array Disk, activated it and placed it beside her.
"When you encounter an illusion, what is the first thing you should do?"
Yan Qingyan looked around vigilantly, thinking that after returning from this mission, she must catch up on all the things related to illusions!
After the surrounding scene distorted for a while, the scene in front of him finally stabilized.
"Is this... Qingyang City?" Or was she in the Yan family's mansion.
Yan Qingyan remained motionless and looked around vigilantly.
Not long after, a disgusting yet familiar figure walked towards her and said with disdain: "Qingyan, why are you still practicing? I have told you so many times that it is a waste of time for a useless person like you to practice all day. Come, come, I bought you some beautiful rouge and powder. Dress up well and find a reliable husband in the future."
Yan Qingyan couldn't help but frown. The tone of voice must be that of Elder Yan Shi. It was indeed an illusion!
Yan Qingyan was about to speak when she suddenly discovered that her body had become smaller. !
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and put on Qingyan's makeup!"
Yan Shi called a few maids and without saying a word, pulled the shrunken Yan Qingyan back to the house.
Yan Qingyan was totally confused. Was this illusion meant to remind her of her childhood?
In the bronze mirror, Xiao Yan Qingyan was only six years old, just as she remembered in this life.
Xiao Yan Qingyan, who turned into the childhood version of herself, discovered that in this strange illusion, not only was she unable to use her spiritual power from the foundation-building period, she couldn't even open her storage ring!
Fortunately, she still has the Lingquan Space, so her trump card can still be used!
......
"Brother Yuan? Huai Wei? Qing Yan?!"
On Ye Feichen's side, a similar scene appeared as Yan Qingyan's.
The gray curtain faded away, revealing a familiar scene before his eyes.
It was also the place he least wanted to think about.
"What? What is this?" Ye Feichen's face looked grim, and he suddenly remembered the dark passage in the Wuyuan Secret Realm that made him almost despair.
"Is it the same routine again?"
This is a dilapidated little mountain village. The reason why it is described as "dilapidated" is that every house here is shabby.
The houses are built in various locations in a disorderly manner and face different directions, just like children playing house, placing their toys randomly.
Ye Feichen watched quietly. Suddenly, a half-naked man came from a distance with a fierce look in his eyes. He reached out to grab Ye Feichen.
Ye Feichen subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his movements were extremely slow. It was only then that he realized that he had become what he looked like when he was twelve years old!
"So cruel?!" Ye Feichen knew that there were many kinds of illusions. Some special illusions could limit the realm of the cultivator himself, and he could only exert one-tenth or one-twelfth of his strength.
But now, he doesn't even have one tenth of his cultivation and is just like an ordinary person!
"You still dare to struggle? Do you want to get into my stomach right now?!"
The man who was speaking was thin but very strong. He carried Ye Feichen like a chicken.
Ye Feichen stopped talking immediately. He knew that this hateful butcher could really do it!
No, he must find a way to escape as soon as possible!
......
It was like a colorful glow that obscured the woman's eyes and gradually dissipated in the dazzling light. Dongfang Huaiwei finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.
It was a shabby thatched hut with rain dripping from the holes in the roof. In the small room, there was only a simple wooden board and a round table with a missing corner.
The family is penniless.
Dongfang Huaiwei's pupils suddenly shrank, as if the memories buried deep in her sea of consciousness were suddenly uncovered, dealing a fierce blow to her mind.
My heart is shaken and my scalp is numb!
"Illusion! Break it for me!" Dongfang Huaiwei realized that he had been tricked, and quickly made hand gestures to cast a spell to break the illusion.
"Break it! Break it for me!"
Dongfang Huaiwei noticed keenly that as time went by here, she became less and less able to sense her own spiritual power. If this continued, she would soon become like an ordinary person!
That's dangerous!
"What are you doing, you little girl? Why are you still playing with your fingers when you're this old? Go get some work!"
The father in her memory took two or three steps to Dongfang Huaiwei and pushed her hard.
"Don't make your father angry. Go and feed the chickens in the backyard. Be obedient~" Even the mother in my memory was there.
The moment Dongfang Huaiwei fell to the ground, she realized that her spiritual power had been completely sealed, and even her body had become what it was when she was just an adult!
Very bad!