The Cultivation Road of the Heartthrob Cub

Chapter 77

After entering the secret realm of Tumi, Qing Huan discovered the difference, which was a very strong sense of difference.

In front of him is a meadow that can be seen to the end, a meandering river on the left, and a mountain on the right.

Whether it is grassland, river or mountain, it is very common, but here is different.

The plants growing on the ground are too neat, even unreasonably close together; the trees on the mountain are growing upside down, Qing Huan even saw an upside-down osmanthus tree, but the osmanthus flowers are flying in the opposite direction.

He used magic to grab a handful of mud from the river, took out a chopstick in the space, and stuck it in it, and the lifeless chopsticks sprouted quickly...

Qing Huan's eyelids twitched, this secret realm is too weird, it seems to be formed by splicing multiple space fragments, not only that, the rules contained in each fragment are also very different.

Qing Huan was not in a hurry to search for resources in the secret realm. He first took out the communication jade slip to see if he could contact the friends who were forced to separate.

Originally, I just tried it out, but I didn't expect the message to be sent successfully, but the time it took was longer than outside the secret.

The first to reply to his message was innocent, but since both of them could hardly describe their respective locations, they agreed to act separately.

There are many resources in front of him, but what Qing Huan wants most is the most inconspicuous river bottom mud.

After reaching out his consciousness, he found that the water in the river was indeed ordinary water, and the fish and other creatures in the river were no different.

Coexisting in an area, the water quality and creatures are the same, but the river bottom mud is full of vitality, and its vitality has not affected the plants in the water, which is really strange.

Qing Huan jumped up, and after flying a few phantoms in the air, she appeared at the end of the river.

However, this end is unusual, it does not appear that the river narrows and the water level becomes lower, and even the width and depth of the river at the end are not much different from the section he saw before.

Floating in the air, Qing Huan bent down to look at the end of the neatly cut river. For a moment, she felt that it was cut by some kind of mighty force.

After his investigation, the two ends of the river were like this. It turned out that he was originally in the middle of the river.

And at the very beginning, Qing Huan just took a look at the turbulence of the flowing water, and preconceived that it was living water, but never expected that it was actually moving stagnant water.

It is so contradictory, but it is taken for granted in this mysterious place full of strangeness.

Qing Huan tentatively put a small portion of the silt that he took out into the land in the space, and the silt quickly blended into it, and the Shennong Five Grains No. [-] that had been planted in the land grew rapidly.

Seeing this, Qing Huan happily told the system "there is some fun" and started digging.

Because the river is not particularly long, at most it is a relatively large pond, Qing Huan did not take much effort to dig it, but it was more repetitive and took a longer time.

But compared to the effect of the silt, this amount of exercise and time is really nothing.

Seventeen days later, Qing Huan finally collected the most fertile silt. In the process, there were friends chatting from time to time, and he didn't feel that it was boring.

When Qing Huan came to the farm again, with the breeze blowing, he posed like a farmer regardless of his image, and squatted on the ridge of the field.

Looking at the fruit that bent the branch, he said to the system happily: "Tong, you said the silt I dug couldn't be the soil, it's amazing!"

The system really searched the database seriously, and replied: "Probably not, according to legend, the soil can grow infinitely, but this silt does not have this characteristic."

Hearing the system's denial, Qing Huan didn't mind, he still maintained his original posture, looking at his place happily!

However, the next moment, waves of black mist drifted out from the ground and slowly gathered together. Both Qing Huan and the system felt a strong threat!

The system quickly pulled Qing Huan back, "Careless! What is this!"

Qing Huan was not as panicked as the system. After all, the entire space was under his control. If he was in the secret realm, he would hesitate a bit, but here, he is not afraid at all.

Therefore, he shook his father, let the system calm down, and then stopped at a certain distance from the black mist, observing and perceiving it, or it should be said that they...

This cloud of black mist is not the soul body of a creature, it is composed of countless remnants of souls who cannot see their true colors clearly.

"go back……"

"go back……"

Simple and repeated common obsessions came together, their souls were too broken to be reincarnated, but they gathered together because of the common obsession.

Where do they want to go back?In the mud, or in the river?

Qing Huan's intuition told him that it must not be, not even returning to that secret realm, an idea appeared in his mind, it should be going home...

He remembered that when he worshiped his ancestors when he was six years old, he was affirmed by this world. In order to facilitate his understanding, the system said that he had successfully settled in this world.

From now on, no matter where you are, if you die unfortunately, then this world will be your resting place and burial place.

It is precisely because of this that this world is where Qing Huan's soul is rooted. In the simplest terms, it is home.

So, what about these remnants?

Although the body/body is gone, the soul is incomplete, and the obsession has not dissipated, I want to go home...

However, according to known information, this secret realm is just a fragment left after the collapse of the great world. Even if it is not intercepted by this world, it will slowly disappear, and the creatures and remnants in the secret realm will also dissipate together.

Qing Huan didn't know if the obsession in front of him could be communicated, but even if he could, he didn't want to say bluntly: You don't have a home anymore, your world has collapsed...

He thought for a moment, turned over and over in the space, and finally came to them with a bunch of meritorious golden lotus.

Seeing him like this, the system got angry, and he poked his waist and said, "Why do you use Jinlian when you encounter something, can it still work..."

"It's not true that plants can regenerate. If you use one, you will lose one."

Qing Huan was also quite helpless: "But the remnant soul in front of me can't be smashed, it's so pitiful."

"Besides, the meritorious golden lotus is super useful, it's almost omnipotent!"

The system said in its heart: I still don't know this, it's just a pain in the flesh, but seeing that Qing Huan is like this, I won't say more.

Qing Huan also didn't know if the virtuous golden lotus produced in this world would be useful to the remnant souls in another world, so she simply took out one and shook it in front of the large group of remnant souls.

Sure enough, after sensing the existence of the virtuous golden lotus, the dementia-like remnant souls could not help but move with Qing Huan's movement, just like a sunflower catching the sun.

Qing Huan smiled brightly, sat cross-legged holding the biggest flower, closed her eyes and recited the Taoist Mantra of Rebirth.

After a few times, Qing Huan secretly opened one eye, and found that the gathering of remnants in front of her eyes hadn't changed at all!

Qing Huan: ...

It's obviously useless, why are you salivating at your golden lotus!You bunch of remnants!

Qing Huan had to think of another way, and found something from a long time ago. To be precise, it should be a tourist souvenir-the legendary Xiayuan Jieer Water.

When he and Wu Zui visited the ghost world together, he took it along with him. Later, he wanted Sister to take him there again, but Sister said that there would be no pass within a hundred years.

Without any hope, Qing Huan took out a bottle of misfortune-relief water, broke off an ear of rice, and used it to sprinkle the misfortune-relief water on those souls, while sprinkling it, thinking:

"Don't feel offended. Have you ever heard of the Songkran Festival? Just take it as a blessing..."

As the voice fell to the ground, the remnants of the souls who had been exposed to the solution gradually separated, and then conveyed a feeling of "thank you" to Qing Huan, and finally disappeared in place, but before disappearing, they looked at their golden lotus.

Qing Huan: ...

You remnants of other worlds, since you know that Jinlian is useless to you, don't worry about it, okay?

Seeing the last remnant soul disappear, Qing Huan turned her head and asked the system: "Tong, where did you say they went, their world collapsed, but if they didn't go home, why did their obsession disappear?"

This time the system answered quickly and definitely: "I went to the ghost world."

Qing Huan looked at the system with a question mark on her face, and thought: Could it be that Father Tiandao dragged this group of people from other worlds into his home?

The system continued to explain: "The ghost world that you and Wuzui have been to before is not attached to this world, it is actually the epitome of the ghost world of the top world in thousands of worlds."

"I have a colleague who works in the reincarnation department of the void, and the world he is responsible for connecting includes the ghost world."

Hearing this explanation, Qing Huan couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Although he knew that many of his ancestors were in the upper realm, he didn't know that the top world could cast miniatures on other worlds.

After testing, Qing Huan confirmed that the silt had not lost its effectiveness due to the departure of the remnant soul, so she returned to the secret realm.

The agreed time for this trip to the secret realm is 30 days, and now two-thirds of the time has passed, but he still stays where he is, so he should hurry up and explore.

It's just that Qing Huan didn't expect that when he returned to the secret realm, a burst of golden light would envelop him, followed by blossoming golden lotuses.

Qing Huan raised her hand to catch one, and found that the golden lotus belonged to Hongrui, while the golden lotus he got before was all from Bairui.

Looking at this scene, the system couldn't help but said: "No wonder a fragment can still travel through the void. It turns out that there is still a trace of the remnant of the heavenly law. This golden lotus should be given to you by this remnant of the heavenly dao."

Qing Huan, who got the golden lotus, frowned when she heard the words: "I still have remnants? Will it affect Tiandao's father? Does my Tiandao's father know?"

Before the system could answer, a consciousness was conveyed to his mind, it was saying: "Use your misfortune water to send my last child home..."

Not only that, Qing Huan also realized that as long as this task is completed, this residual thought will disappear completely...

Qing Huan pursed her lips, and sent a message to Wu Zui, telling him the news.

In the next few days, Qing Huan experienced various "summoning" methods, specifically:

Take a spirit grass and a remnant soul will emerge, scrape a piece of land and a group of remnant souls will emerge, draw a spiritual vein, and the remnant souls that emerge can cover the sky...

And Qing Huan's solution is: pour the water of solution, sprinkle the water of solution!

In the end, there was not much water left to relieve misfortune, and Qing Huan had to change her strategy.

If you compare the previous method with the new strategy, it is probably the difference between "sprinkler irrigation" and "drip irrigation"...

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Qing Huan took out the plastic-tipped dropper, squeezed out a drop with sharp eyes and a standard posture...

Because for ten thousand five days in a row, I feel that I have been squeezed dry, and I need to slow down. There is only one update today, and I will update more when I get over it!

Suddenly I remembered that I had changed fg before, and now it has been realized!Hahaha!There should be one here!

That's right, the last thing to say is that the next article is confirmed. It is the book "I am fighting in the palace of survival game". !After this book is finished, how long will it take to open it~~

Copywriting

In 9012, the world's first holographic survival game was born.

Yet the Yellow Throat found;

Why is the system bound to me not the survival system, but the Gongdou system?

Gongdou System: Please find Your Majesty!Please attack Your Majesty!

Yellow Throat: The Qing Dynasty is dead, crab!

Gongdou System: Isn't it good to deceive each other?Is it not good to live? QQ

After that, Huang Hou (Queen) met Bi Xia (His Majesty) and started a journey of strategy.

When others pass the level, the rewards they get are: Strength +1 Wisdom +1...

The rewards for being forced to be a master of women's clothing and Huang Hou are: full of autumn water (eyes), a grip without winning (waist)...

The Gongdou system was still waving the flag and shouting: Host, come on!There is also a mysterious gift - name/vessel, waiting for you to get it!

Huanghou: I, Huanghou, will not wear the Phoenix Xia even if I am frozen in the refrigerator or served in hot pot!

a few days later.

Huanghou: It smells so good!

Bi Xia: It is indeed fragrant.

Hehehe, at the end, please encourage me, there is no reason, I just want to be praised... (extremely thick-skinned)