After taking the last trace of silk thread into her body, Feng Qingyu closed her eyes and savored it for a moment, then gave up in despair.

Still can't catch it.

There is only a small gap between myself and that power.

It was this little bit that made her miss out on that power.

A hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes, and Feng Qingyu sighed: "After all, I still missed a chance..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly became extremely empty, as if all sounds were extracted in an instant.

Feng Qingyu's heart tightened, and the true energy in her palm surged secretly. Just when she was thinking about which master would attack her, the clear world that she had rejected countless times before appeared again.

"This is......"

Her heart was beating violently. Different from the past, this time, Feng Qingyu appeared in front of this world not with her mind, but with her true body!

Looking at the clear and clear world in front of her, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but take a step forward.

After taking this step, Feng Qingyu had traveled directly to this world from where she was before.

The whole process was very short, but Feng Qingyu felt as if it spanned a century.

"It's...time!!"

At this moment, a light flashed in Feng Qingyu's mind, and she finally understood what the barrier between her and that power was.

That's time.

No wonder she couldn't penetrate that barrier no matter what she did. The time barrier was beyond the power of a mere human being to resist!

Withdrawing her thoughts, Feng Qingyu carefully looked at the world overflowing with light in front of her.

In this world, Feng Qingyu did not feel the presence of any living creatures, only countless threads.

This is the world of space principles.

Feng Qingyu had just entered this world, and those threads of Taoism began to drill around Feng Qingyu, as if they were welcoming her as a cultivator visitor.

Stretch out your palm and gently touch the threads. When you feel the warmth and coolness, the threads have already wrapped around you.

However, what surprised Feng Qingyu was that these threads did not penetrate into her body, but instead circled around Feng Qingyu like fish swimming in the air.

What surprised Feng Qingyu even more was that in this world, she could feel the power of space gently rotating inside her body without absorbing the threads.

Places that were unclear before have become more transparent under the baptism of this power of space.

Construct a barrier at random, dismantle the barrier bit by bit, and then reassemble it.

In this process of repeated evolution, Feng Qingyu saw the origin of space power.

I also saw the power of time hidden around the power of space.

"Yes, how could a world be formed without time? Space and time have always been inseparable. Without either, the world cannot be built.

And my barrier is a miniature world composed of space and time!"

At this moment, countless bright points of light slowly rose from Feng Qingyu's side, and then disappeared into the barrier she had built.

And the power connection between Feng Qingyu and that side of the barrier was officially established.

"Shrink!"

As soon as he thought about it, the huge barrier shrank rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, it had become the size of a palm and fell into Feng Qingyu's palm.

Feng Qingyu only glanced at the barrier in her palm before throwing it out again.

"put!!"

As soon as an order came out, the palm-sized barrier space began to grow rapidly again, and in just an instant, it covered everything within a ten-mile radius.

Youxin increased the scope of the barrier again, but at this time, waves of weakness came from the depths of your soul.

"This thing... consumes the power of the soul..."

As soon as the thought emerged, Feng Qingyu fell to the ground.

The clear and bright world was still suspended quietly, and Feng Qingyu was lying quietly on the edge of that world, but no one could notice it from all the cultivators passing by.

Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhongdu.

A full four months have passed since they parted ways. Ziyuan and his party had arrived in Zhongdu two months ago and stayed at an inn belonging to the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce under Zuo Qing's arrangement.

After arriving in Zhongdu for two months, except for occasionally going to Zuo Qing's place to inquire about news, Ziyuan rarely left the door and only stayed in the inn waiting for Feng Qingyu's return.

But two months had passed, and Feng Qingyu seemed to have disappeared from the world, without any news coming.

Seeing that the day of the competition was approaching, but there was no news from Feng Qingyu, how could Zi Yuan not be anxious.

After suffering in the inn room for a long time, she finally got a glimmer of light in the eastern sky. Zi Yuan opened the door and walked outside to find Zuo Qing to find out the news.

There are still five days left, and after five days the preliminary competition will begin.

If Feng Qingyu couldn't make it back within five days, he might lose his qualifications to enter the Saha Secret Realm this time.

Hurrying through the morning dew, Ziyuan began to hesitate again when she arrived at the gate of Zuo Qing's residence.

Zi Yuan somewhat understood why Zuo Qing cared so much about their team in Osumi.

Although she didn't know the specific details of the transaction, she could still tell from Zuo Qing's attitude that the Lord had agreed to certain requests from the other party, so they would be so diligent and wholeheartedly protect their team from being disturbed by other teams.

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Now that there is no news from the Lord, would it be bad if I just rushed to Zuo Qing's house to inquire?

Also, if Zuo Qing knew that Feng Qingyu had not heard back yet, what would he think of them?

Will he still take care of them wholeheartedly as before?

Carrying countless worries, Zi Yuan hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the worry in her heart, and stretched out her palm to knock on the door of Zuo Qing's mansion.

When the servant led Zi Yuan to the main hall, Zuo Qing, who had just woken up not long ago, was still full of surprise, thinking that Feng Qingyu had sent a message back.

But when he found out that Zi Yuan had come to inquire about Feng Qingyu, Zuo Qing felt worried.

"Are you saying that Fellow Daoist Feng hasn't sent any news yet?"

Zi Yuan hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Yes, since the day I left, the Lord has not sent any news back. Zi Yuan really had no choice, so she had to go to Guild Master Zuo's door to ask for help.

If President Zuo has any connections, please make it a point to help find out something. I, Da Yu, will never forget this feeling!"

"Miss Ziyuan, please be polite. Even if you don't ask for help, Zuo must be more considerate of this matter.

But I’m afraid this news won’t be spread back so quickly, so Miss Ziyuan..."

With that said, Zuo Qing looked at Zi Yuan and said again: "You go back and wait for the news, I will arrange the other things. No matter which one of us receives the message from Daoist Feng, Wan Wang wants to inform you, so as not to have news on both sides.

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