Rebirth after the end of the world: I am engaged in introversion in the world of self-cultivation

Jiang Wan:? ? ?

Just leave her here?

Jiang Wan, who couldn't find a way out, could only walk around the edge of the barrier. The space was in a circle of about 500 meters. There was thick white fog outside, and nothing could be seen clearly. In the space, there was only This stone tablet.

The stone tablet was at the very edge of the barrier, and there was a small blind spot behind it. Jiang Wan couldn't see it. He wanted to take a closer look, but was bounced away by an inexplicable force on the stone tablet.

If she guessed correctly, the suction force that pulled her just now should also be emanating from the stone tablet.

What on earth is this stone tablet? It’s so weird.

And this space is also strangely powerful.

While Jiang Wan was thinking, the familiar vortex above his head finally appeared.

For the first time, Jiang Wan found this whirlpool particularly pleasing to the eye.

The moment he was sucked into the whirlpool, Jiang Wan looked at the stone tablet again, trying to see what was written on it. However, after only reading the word "Xian" before, his consciousness returned to reality.

Jiang Wan: .

Good guy, was this trip in vain?

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, and then the system's voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, "Host?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Wan's nonchalant response clearly showed that his thoughts were still stuck in that space.

"Did you just enter that space again?"

"Ah."

It's still the same word, but the tone is obviously a little lighter, and I don't listen to it distractedly.

But the system obviously didn't care. It was more concerned about what Jiang Wan saw this time.

"So host, what did you see?"

Jiang Wan was silent for a while, then said, "I didn't see anything."

Jiang Wan was thinking, is it because she started to resist this time that she simply refused to let her see the stone tablet?

Gee, so stingy.

The system is confused and doesn’t see anything?What's the meaning?

"why?"

The system asked, and Jiang Wan stood up and responded to the system, "Why else? I have a bad temper."

system:? ? ?

Who has a bad temper?

What is she saying?

Why can it understand every word, but have no idea what it means when put together?

As soon as Jiang Wan stood up, she saw a scene that shocked her.

Xiao Shi, the hero who successfully raised her golden spiritual root to perfection, is scratching his head.

It's like literally pulling your own brains out.

Jiang Wan made a "tsk" sound and approached Xiao Shi, wanting to see this explosive scene up close.

Don't mention it, even though Jiang Wan has been in the apocalyptic era for ten years, he has never seen a zombie pull out his brain.

Sure enough, in terms of madness, he must be a corpse puppet in the world of cultivation.

When Jiang Wan walked up to Xiao Shi, he saw his left hand reaching into the huge crack above his head, stirring it up casually, and the next moment a ball of white brains appeared in his hand.

On his right hand, there are five identical brains.

Looking at it like this, he probably had his whole brain ripped out.

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Sanjuan noticed the movement here and kicked Xiaojiu over. The next moment, his figure appeared on Jiang Wan's shoulder.

Looking at Xiao Shi, whose face was covered with a mixture of brains and blood, and holding a few white lumps that seemed to be brains in his hands, the expression on Sanjuan's face froze.

Do all the corpse puppets have such fun?

Can you play with your own brain?

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Wan was thinking about another question, "Could this brutal wound on Xiao Shi's head be caused by me?"

The moment the last Xuan Qi Golden Sword fell, Jiang Wan had already entered that strange space, so he did not see Xiao Shi being hit with his own eyes.

San Juan touched his chin with his front paws as if thinking, and after a moment he said in deep thought, "It's very possible."

It had just been fighting Xiao Jiu on the other side, and glanced at Jiang Wan from the corner of his eye. At that time, Jiang Wan was frantically condensing the mysterious energy and striking at Xiao Shi with his golden sword.

The seeds of life emerged from the dantian, bursting with green light and sent them into Xiao Shi's messy head.

Jiang Wan looked away with a guilty conscience and looked at the scenery not far away with a calm expression.

system:"."

The purity of Jiang Wan's golden spirit root has reached perfection, and his strength in the early stage of refining the void has been basically stable, so it's time to leave seclusion.

After putting all ten corpse puppets and several contracted beasts into the flowing light space, and putting away the barrier jade talisman, Jiang Wan walked down the mountain at a leisurely pace.

10 minute later.

Jiang Wan looked at the empty sect and didn't come back to his senses for a while.

No, she remembered that there were so many disciples on the road in the past. They were chattering, arguing, dating, drinking secretly. As long as they could think of it, Tianyan Sect disciples could do anything.

But why are there none now?

Could it be an enemy attack?

At this moment, a figure finally appeared not far away.

Jiang Wan could tell at a glance that it was her senior brother Murong Yi who had reformed his evil ways.

He raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and walked over. The gentle and almost weird smile made Murong Yi sweat in his eyes.

"Big Brother."

Five years later, Murong Yi was a little more mature and steady than before, and his eyes were as calm as a pond, full of stories.

Seeing Jiang Wan, Murong Yi was stunned for a while, and then said with some uncertainty, "Little junior sister?"

"Are you out?"

"Ah."

Jiang Wan nodded and went straight to the point, "Senior Brother, what happened to the Tianyan Sect when I haven't been out for five years? Why do I look so empty?"

system:?Is this how the term clear soup is used?

Murong Yi was confused for a while before he realized that what Jiang Wan was talking about was the deserted streets, so he recounted to Jiang Wan the key points about what Jiang Daoheng said five years ago about improving cultivation and distributing elixirs.

Jiang Wan immediately sensed something was wrong.

It's not that she doesn't respect her teacher, it's that her master really doesn't look like the kind of good person who pities the world.

According to Murong Yi, there is no doubt that Jiang Daoheng wants to improve the overall strength of Tianyan Sect, but what is his purpose in doing so?

There are so many elixirs that they are almost moldy, so I can't just give them to everyone, right?

Jiang Wan didn't think any more and planned to go directly to Jiang Daoheng to ask.

"Elder brother, this is preparation."

Jiang Wan raised his eyebrows slightly, everyone was busy practicing, so what was Murong Yi doing out here?

Murong Yi had no intention of hiding anything and spoke bluntly, "To be honest with you, junior sister, my cultivation level just broke through the middle stage of Nascent Soul a few days ago, so I am going to get a pill from the Supreme Elder."

After the previous order was issued, Jiang Daoheng also added that if a disciple in the Nascent Soul realm is promoted, he can receive an eighth-grade elixir.

Murong Yi is the son of the Murong clan in Nanqiu. Although the seventh-grade elixir is precious, it is not enough for him to take a second look at, but the eighth-grade elixir is different.

With the eighth-grade elixir as an aid, his cultivation speed can reach a new level.

Jiang Wan glanced at Murong Yi's empty left arm and was slightly confused. After the sect meeting, Murong Yi had lost most of his cultivation because of Bai Shuang's broken arm. She remembered that Murong Yi had Yi seems to have fallen into the golden elixir realm, right?

Can the "delicate flower" destroyed by the magic of acacia be restored?