"Mr. Jin...Mr. Jin...Wake up Mr. Jin..."

A vague voice suddenly came from my ears, as if someone was shouting at the top of my lungs, but the sound line seemed to be isolated from another world. It was as light as it was heard, and it needed to be carefully listened to it to capture it.

Then, Jin Yide felt a warm current flowing slowly. The gods, souls, spirits, and souls seemed to be washed by the abundant and pure spiritual power. It was a mysterious and comfortable feeling. He couldn't help but immerse himself in it. The fear of being in a giant abyss was soon replaced by a slightly drunk and sacred state.

However, the feeling had not lasted for long, and he suddenly stopped and then fell down rapidly. It seemed as if there was an invisible force to pull him away. If it were an example, his spiritual sense staggered and slid uncontrollably to somewhere.

The fear grabbed Jin Yide again. He could hardly tell whether what was passing by was a cloud, a light spot or a certain vaporized substance, and the bizarre and strange colors filled the surroundings.

When everything stabilized, another wonder was before him:

A giant cyclone dozens of meters high was near in front of me, shaped like a funnel, and a large amount of translucent substance seemed to be attracted by it. It was extracted from the silence of life and death and was thrown into the funnel. After countless rotations and separations, it finally condensed into a foggy clean thing below the funnel.

Jin Yide suddenly forgot his fear, and his spiritual sense was shocked and unable to believe it.

Like water without drops, like clouds and clear, it is purely the essence of heaven and earth, creating all things and creating life.

This is... Qi?!

When he thought about this, his thoughts were almost trembling.

Although his character is different from what Jin Yi knows before, he can naturally perceive it with his ten thousand years of cultivation that the water drop contains infinite truths and mysterious heavenly ways.

The Qi of heaven and earth comes from its origin and blends into a small piece, and it becomes what people often call "spiritual energy".

However, the Qi that condenses the true nature of the Hua in front of you is thousands of times more precious than ordinary spiritual energy. In the mouths of human monks, it is called "spirit crystal".

It is a spiritual energy that is far more pure than spiritual liquid, and it is of great benefit to practice. Jin Yi has been practicing for thousands of years, and he has only seen this object a few times. Every time this object appears in the world, it will inevitably cause great turmoil in the cultivation world.

In fact, the spiritual energy contained in the spirit crystal is extremely powerful. If the method is not used, a drop can cause the high-level monk to explode and die. Therefore, for most monks, this thing is a disaster, not a blessing.

Unfortunately, human nature is greedy, and even if it is useless, it still fights for it. There are countless people who die for it.

But Jin Yide never expected that there were so many spiritual crystals stored in the funnel at this moment, and it could no longer be considered as "drops". It was the volume of the car. Just when he was surprised, the clear water droplets were still increasing, and it looked like a crystal moon plate.

The funnel-shaped cyclone rotated tirelessly, and the vast aura filled the world. Each drop of spiritual crystal contained tens of thousands of times its weight, but the cyclone seemed to have infinite suction. No matter how solid the spiritual crystal was, it never leaked.

At this time, Jin Yide knew that what he saw was the cyclone that appeared above the "dead zone".

But I don’t know what the situation is like in the dead zone?

When he thought about this, Jin Yide's spiritual consciousness suddenly passed through the funnel. Before he could feel surprised, the scene in front of him changed again.

Is this...dead zone?

After only taking a few glances, Jin Yide immediately came to the above conclusion.

However, why are the energy here so different?

There was wind and air in the silence of the dead.

Jin Yi looked up at the heaven and earth, and wherever he saw, there were brilliant stars, moonlight in the sky, sand and dust rising in the night wind, and undulating sand dunes...

All this is vivid in my mind, and every moment, every breath becomes more and more vivid, just like a painting gradually formed by a master's pen, rendering and spreading, until it spreads across every corner.

The dead zone actually came to life?

This deadly place, which once had "no time and no space", was inexplicably injected with vitality. Although the desert in the northwest of China was not a livable place, it is now obviously integrated with the surrounding environment. Jin Yide even "sees" the grassroots and water systems deep in the sand.

It has changed, it has changed.

The dead zone is not dead, and the vitality reappears. What is going on? Is it because of that cyclone or because of the appearance of a large number of spiritual crystals...

"Mr. Jin! Mr. Jin!"

The call in his ear suddenly exploded, and Jin Yi's ear drum buzzed, and the fresh fragrance of plants and trees came from his breath, and his thoughts were forcibly interrupted.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a magnified beautiful face.

"I finally woke up." Mu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat from the corner of his forehead, the light green light flashed slightly at the tip of his fingertips, and then retracted back into his palm.

It can be seen that she had been using the wood-type healing magic power before. The light green golden golden deed had seen it several times, and the vague call just now must have been made by Mu Qingyun.

Thinking of this, Jin Yide was shocked to realize that he was half lying on the ground, with a field backpack pillowing behind his head, and the camouflage strap was wrapped around his hand, which was very easy to identify. When he looked at the monks in military white coats around him, he understood everything.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, I'm dizzy... Uh, how long have I been immersed?" He asked Mu Qingyun in a low voice.

"About two minutes." Mu Qingyun opened the kettle while speaking.

The fresh tea fragrance spreads into the air, and the blue wood spirits are flying in the mouth of the pot.

Jin Yide nodded without saying a word.

The matter is clear, but he should have fainted just now, and his spiritual consciousness was pulled into the cyclone and walked away in the dead zone. Now that his soul has returned to his position, the human being has naturally woken up.

"Forget it, I didn't succeed in watching it, but I forced it." He smiled mockingly, turned over and sat up.

Mu Qingyun hurriedly handed over a pot of lid spirit tea: "You drink some spirit tea first."

As he said that, he added in a soft voice: "Your soul has just shifted slightly, so I was so anxious that I cast a spell to repair it. I hope you don't mind my rash action."

Seeing that she was still scared, Jin Yide actually felt a little regretful.

He was really too reckless.

Knowing that the fifth zone's qi is mysterious and secretly matched the way of heaven, he is definitely not a monster that can be seen, but he still does this dangerous move regardless of it. Fortunately, no major incident happened, otherwise he would be ashamed of the lady and these thousands of comrades.

"What do you think of senior?" Cheng Zizhang kept waiting beside him and asked at this time.

He was the first to discover that Jin Yide was in a wrong situation. He also transferred those monks and military doctors. Seeing that the other party's breath was stable, he felt somewhat relieved.
Chapter completed!