"It's over now, I can't get out!" A Lang's heart skipped a beat as he watched the entrance to the corridor close at hand slowly close.
"Brother Lang... Brother, why are you running... back...?" Xue'er lay on A Lang's back and was jolted.
"Xue'er, that stupid pig I was holding just now was not the stupid pig I was holding. The look in its eyes made me panic."
"Cough...cough...Brother Lang, aren't you...afraid of anything?" Even though Xue'er was extremely weak, Xue'er couldn't help but smile when she thought of A Lang's embarrassment as he ran away. , and the weak body forced Xueer's chuckle to turn into a cough.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid. I can't run away anyway. The worst I can do is fight with it!" A Lang responded to Xue'er while turning around and walking down. A gentle mist spread over the green stairs at some point.
After walking up dozens of stairs, Alang suddenly found a little white pig with a rope tied around its neck standing on a square platform, facing the dark space sideways, dazed, as if petrified. A Lang subconsciously pulled the rope with his right hand and saw that the body of the little white pig on the platform not far away was shaking obviously. A Lang confirmed the authenticity of the little white pig, and then A Lang quickly walked to the little white pig.
With a snap, Alang slapped the little white pig on the head. Although his whole body was shaken by the shots, the little white pig didn't react at all.
A Lang curiously walked up to the little white pig, only to see that the little white pig's eyes were blank, staring at the dark space in front of him as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
A Lang knelt down and gently put Xue'er aside, moved from right in front of the little white pig to behind the little white pig, and looked towards the dark space in front of the little white pig.
In a trance, Alang saw an image in which he kicked the little white pig down from the entrance of the staircase corridor. The little white pig bounced to the platform and then looked sideways into the dark space. Then he stepped into the dark space. Then he walked out of the space and returned to the entrance of the staircase corridor. Then he was kicked down by A Lang again. , and so on, endlessly.
A Lang shook his head vigorously and broke away from the image in front of him. "Be a good boy, isn't this stupid pig stuck in it and unable to get out?" A Lang stood up and rubbed his eyes.
"Lang...Brother, what did you see...?" Xue'er struggled to sit up from the ground. A Lang hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down to support Xue'er.
"This stupid pig is quite pitiful. Looking forward from its direction, you can see a painting. In the painting, it is kicked down from the entrance by me. After bouncing here, it will step into the night, and then He walked out of the dark night, returned to the entrance, and was kicked down by me again. Then he kept being kicked back and forth like this." Alang said while pointing.
"It's...weird, it's a bit like...the effect of...casting...Poppy...Magic Array!" Xue'er couldn't help but analyze after hearing Alang's description.
"Poppy magic array? What the hell?"
"Poppy Illusion Array... is a high-level... spiritual skill from the Tianxintang... Tiandu lineage. Because... the level of this spiritual skill... is too high, only... possesses the spirit-transformation realm. You have to have a certain level of cultivation to...perform it, otherwise it will be easy...to be backlashed by spiritual skills." Xue'er tried her best to explain to A Lang.
"Can spiritual skills have backlash? It sounds a bit scary!" A Lang couldn't help but be curious when he heard that spiritual skills could have backlash.
"Practitioners who use... spiritual techniques and mental methods that do not match their own spiritual realm... will have a high probability of being... backfired. There are two... situations that are the most... common. One is to use The second is to perform spiritual skills and mental methods that are inconsistent with...their own spiritual attributes...and the second is to perform spiritual skills and mental methods that are two...or more spiritual realms higher than one's own cultivation level."
"Are there monks in the spirit transformation realm here? Impossible? Didn't you see anyone coming in?" Alang looked to the west and couldn't help but question.
"Mother-in-law... said that the secret realm is... a place where ancient powers seal... demons and ghosts. It is specially... for the younger generation of monks to hone.... The demon-level monsters in the secret realm... ...Corresponding to the human...spirit realm, if...there really is a monster of the spirit transformation level here...it would be...troublesome, this monster...also has the spirit transformation realm of a human... ...Strength."
"Spirit-level monster? No way, I just entered the spiritual realm. Isn't this his grandfather a bully?" Alang couldn't help complaining when he heard that there was a spirit-level monster.
"Although I've never encountered a spirit-level monster before, I guess that a spirit-level monster shouldn't be... powerful in front of Brother Lang. This white pig It should... be a half-step spirit transformation. I heard from my mother-in-law that the monster's spirit transformation is exactly the same as us humans. On the contrary, we are... the spirit transformation state into our own... Yuanling, while the monster is from The form of itself is transformed... into a human form. And the sign of a monster... turning into a spirit is... the awakening of spiritual consciousness. This white pig's spiritual consciousness... has completely reached... the adult... level of a human. I don't know why. ...did not turn into...human form. But even if he took half a step into the spirit transformation stage, brother Lang would still...bring him back to this...appearance, although I was not...lucky enough to see Lang. Brother... How did he take action? In terms of the results alone... Brother Lang is indeed... powerful. Brother Lang said that he just entered... the realm of spiritual enlightenment. I'm sure... I won't believe it. But everyone. ..Everyone will have their own...secrets, even if...Brother Lang doesn't want to...tell...I won't blame Brother...Lang..." Xue'er observed while explaining to A Lang. Alang's reaction.
A Lang listened to Xue'er's explanation like a book from heaven. When he heard Xue'er's last words, A Lang touched his head and responded to Xue'er with a troubled expression, "Xue'er, how could I lie to you? I really I have just entered the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm. Not to mention how I taught this idiot a lesson, I can’t even remember how I entered the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm or how I entered this secret realm. I can only remember you and Uncle Gou from before. After leaving the guardian I can't even remember what happened after Lingcun. When you say this, I doubt that you are not Xue'er. Xue'er wouldn't ask me that." After finishing speaking, A Lang muttered, as if he was a little angry.
Xueer saw Alang's sincerity from Alang's words and deeds, and also saw Alang's unhappiness, and felt inexplicably guilty in her heart, "Cough...cough...Lang...Brother, Xueer knows. ..Wrong..." Xueer couldn't help coughing again after finishing her words.
