Geng Qi was very satisfied with Qing Han's reaction.
If Jie Beiying were still Jie Beiying, Qinghan wouldn't have ignored him so nonchalantly, no matter what others said. But now, the only person Qinghan trusts and knows well is Geng Qi.
However, even with such blatant provocation, Xie Beiying still had no intention of compromising.
After leaving the thorn forest, Geng Qi did not bring the other disciples of Tianzhi Sect with him. With their barely established foundation cultivation, the fourth level was enough for them to train. His own goal was still the ninth level.
After finding the key in their flying boat, they went directly to the fifth floor.
With no desires in their hearts, the dangers in the secret realm could not harm them. The only thing that dissatisfied Geng Qi was that the teleportation array always separated the people traveling together, and the further they went, the weaker their divine sense connection became. Geng Qi even suspected that by the time they reached the ninth level, the divine sense imprints on the magical artifacts would no longer be of any use.
They had now reached the sixth level. When Geng Qi came to his senses, he found himself standing in a desert under the blazing sun. Although he was not afraid of the heat, the bright light made him too prone to dozing off.
There seemed to be no night in this secret realm, and even the exact time was unknown. He seemed to be constantly searching, starting from the fourth level, looking for the key, looking for the magic array, and after being separated, looking for people. The trials he encountered were not troublesome, but they were very time-consuming. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had slept.
He couldn't help but yawn, took a mint and put it in his mouth, then washed his face with the spiritual spring he carried with him. Feeling more refreshed, he took out his flying boat and flew towards the magic array on the sixth floor.
Because the divine consciousness imprints were becoming increasingly unreliable, they agreed to meet directly outside the magic array.
The airship sped forward, and Geng Qi struggled to stay awake.
He couldn't sleep until he saw Rong Yu.
I don't know when it started, but it seems to have become a belief. I've gotten used to having that person by my side when I fall asleep, which makes me sleep more peacefully.
The mechanical prompts invigorated him, but the magic array before him seemed different from what they had seen before.
The magic array before them was a tangible entity, shaped like a palace, but with ten gates of different sizes.
Are you sure this is the place?
"..."
Geng Qi was skeptical, so he removed the flying boat and stepped into the smallest palace door.
The interior space was much smaller than he had imagined. Seeing the setting, Geng Qi's eyes darkened, and he asked again, "Are you sure this is the place?"
Geng Qi clearly did not believe it.
What did he see?
In the bedroom, a large bed takes up half the space, covered with a down comforter. There is a computer desk in the corner, and a small bookshelf is embedded in the wall next to the desk.
Surrounding walls are paintings, figurine catalogs, and modern decorations; a place that feels both familiar and strange.
The place where he lived for more than 20 years.
The longing that rose in his heart suppressed his exhaustion. The soft bed was a fatal temptation for him at the moment, but Geng Qi only glanced at it and then walked towards the computer desk.
Raising his hand to stroke the spotless tabletop, Geng Qi chuckled, "Isn't the place where a shut-in stays boring?"
system:
He was thinking about how to remind the host that they had entered a non-real place, but it seemed unnecessary.
After standing at the table for a while, Geng Qi said without the slightest hesitation, "Let's go."
The system paused for a moment:
"If you know it's fake, what's the point of watching it?"
He raised his hand, and even his clothes became short-sleeved shirts. With a thought, the golden dark pattern on his wrist reappeared.
With the Phoenix Kite in hand, he used all his spiritual power to swing it forcefully, and the scene before him shattered bit by bit, like a mirage in a mirror.
"Can everything be restored?"
Geng Qi pondered for a moment and said, "That's just a beautiful illusion."
If he hadn't so readily destroyed the bedroom, but instead ventured out to explore with a sense of skepticism, he would have gradually been misled by the illusion, becoming more and more engrossed the longer he stayed.
Looking at the constantly shattering mirror image before him, Geng Qi stroked his chin and said, "From what you're saying, I seem to be quite powerful."
Geng Qi immediately became dissatisfied: "Do you look down on tech geeks?"
system:
"Hmm...you don't need to know the answer to that question."
Geng Qi chuckled: "Weren't we just about to go find him?"
Are they talking about the same technology?
The moment the person and the system were bickering, the mirror image shattered completely, revealing the original appearance of the palace: carved beams and painted rafters, magnificent and splendid. The entire hall was full of spiritual energy. Stepping into the hall, the bricks underfoot were made of Xuan Shu Jade, which was rare in the world and was completely formed by spiritual energy. If one meditated and cultivated here, one would surely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Before he could even marvel at the abundance of treasures in this secret realm, a whooshing sound suddenly came from behind him. Startled, Geng Qi quickly dodged. Where he had been standing, a blue longsword radiating spiritual light was suspended in mid-air. If he had been a step too late, that sword would have pierced his heart!
Startled, he looked up to see a face even more horrified than his own. Qiu Qingxue stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "You really are no ordinary person!"
Geng Qi was also looking at her.
Because leaving the Land of Memories had consumed too much spiritual energy, fatigue from this world quickly swept over him. His vision was somewhat blurry, but he knew that the sword strike just now was enough to instantly kill a Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet he had easily dodged it.
What he was thinking about now was, why was this person completely unaffected when they both entered the main hall?
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