In the Wanshou Pavilion, the emperor looked at the stars.
"Gone again!"
He let out a long sigh.
"Is that really a new world?" the emperor asked in confusion.
"It's really a big world." The emperor nodded and said: "When I was fighting against the extraterrestrial demon, I once marked a woman. After my soul power increased, she was the one I saw, and I could also see some situations around her. , that is completely different from everything in our world!”
"Then do they have any mysterious methods?" the emperor asked.
"I have asked her to give me magic many times," the emperor said, "but she didn't seem to understand what I was saying, and she never spoke!"
"Is the language of the upper world different from ours?"
"Languages, well, I've talked to her in forty-three different languages!"
The emperor was feeling haggard, so he lit another incense stick and used the incense to refresh himself.
"Then can she really see us?" the emperor asked doubtfully.
"Definitely," the emperor replied, "I wasn't sure before, but she took that thin cloth and pen and drew what you and I look like in the Wanshou Pavilion."
"so?"
“I feel like we are the fish in the pond and she is watching us draw from the shore!”
The emperor sighed with emotion.
The fish leaps into a dragon, and from then on it can escape and be at ease, and is no longer a fish that can be slaughtered easily.
He obviously also wants to transcend and find a free and easy life.
"You don't know the weird things in her room. I even saw her talking to a stone, and the stone seemed to respond. You say it's weird or not, the stones can talk!"
The sense of haziness and unknown brings too much novelty.
The emperor made several gestures with his hands, but found it difficult to describe this novelty to the empress.
In reality, Ren Anran would be regarded as a mental patient, but it is obviously impossible for Emperor to be regarded as a mental patient.
"Draw me a picture," the empress said excitedly, "I also want to see what that kind of world looks like!"
"I can't draw it!"
The emperor shook his head.
Ren Anran's paintings are in a realistic style, showing the original state of the scene frame by frame. However, for the emperor, his paintings tend towards abstraction and painting connotation, and it is difficult to give the emperor and empress an intuitive impression through his paintings.
He took the pen, dyed it with ink, and then rolled up a piece of white cloth. When the pen and ink fell, an extremely abstract medical room appeared, and another girl stood in front of the window.
In just a few strokes, the emperor presented the girl and the surrounding scene in his pen.
But for the emperor and empress who had never seen the real world, it was difficult to understand all this.
Without corresponding knowledge, even if you stand in front of a famous painting, it is difficult to observe and understand it. Only when you have seen similar scenes can you have the corresponding picture in your mind and understand the corresponding painting description.
Obviously, the emperor and empress could not understand.
She looked at the long room and felt that it would not be difficult to build a house like this.
As for the small beds and boxes in the room, she really couldn't see what they were for.
To the emperor and empress, the living environment of the other party seemed worse than that of the Kunlun Holy Land.
"You don't know, she should be an ordinary member of the upper world. There is such a scene where she is. If that high-level god lives, I don't know how much better it is!"
It was difficult for the empress to understand when she saw him, so the emperor had to explain.
He once borrowed Ren Anran's eyes for inspection.
Although the time was short and the recovered memories were somewhat missing, he saw the scene of Canglan Academy.
It was a scene of countless students rushing towards their studies.
Countless high-rise buildings stand in the city of Xijing. This kind of prosperity cannot be described by the emperor in simple words, and the impact it brings to the senses.
At that moment, he definitely had the feeling of a redneck going to town.
This is true even if he is the master of a heaven and has experienced a long time.
"If you refine this spiritual soul enhancement, you might one day be able to look at me with my spiritual thoughts," the emperor said.
"I don't know if that cheap student of yours has promoted those evasive techniques," the empress hissed.
"It has been less than two years since he came down from the mountain. The outside world lacks spiritual energy and elixirs, so his cultivation must not be fast." The emperor shook his head and said: "If you miss him, let Shenggu Ma go down the mountain to look for him. If you cultivate, Bring it back if you have a big increase!”
"This time is indeed shorter." The empress nodded and said: "But the distance from West Kunlun to Chang'an City is not very close. It will take Cai Ma at least half a year to go there. Plus the time required for the return journey, it will not take much time to go back. Short, it’s good to let her go out for a walk at this time!”
"Young people need to walk more. Staying in the Holy Land all the time is not good for growth." The emperor responded: "But you have to give her some self-defense items to prevent her from being too risky when she goes out."
"Those old people dare not touch her, and those young people are not very powerful," the empress said, "I will give her one or two treasures that are enough to protect Cai Ma."
"Um!"
The emperor nodded.
As a saint trained in the secret land of West Kunlun, Cai Ma is indeed their trump card.
Cai Ma's spell is extremely unique, even if he doesn't want to be involved in it, especially those who are of the same age and close to him.
But Cai Ma's defeat was also due to being too targeted, which led to the same behavior when being targeted.
Cai Ma needs to be protected by a treasure when he goes down the mountain, so that they will not spend so much time cultivating him and end up carelessly arranging things and getting killed.
The empress thought about the follow-up consequences of the strengthening of the soul, and decided to ask Cai Ma to find Zhang Xuezhou to check the situation.
When the emperor left Wanshou Pavilion and arranged for Cai Ma to do things, the emperor sighed leisurely.
He absorbed the spiritual fragrance, constantly nourishing his soul, and running this magical technique originated from the 'Successor of Hongjun'. While meditating, he felt that after his soul recovered, his thoughts wandered and he began to wander again.
"God seems to be whispering!"
A strange feeling came to my heart, and the emperor's soul wandered, passing through the secret land in a few moments, crossing the West Kunlun Snow Mountain, and then exiting the Nanfangbu Continent and heading straight to the sky.
When he stepped into the boundless darkness, his soul began to stare.
Through the endless darkness, his soul aimed at a flame.
And through this flame that represented the demon outside the territory, his eyes were also locked on the place where he put the magic mark.
It was an extremely weak magic mark, so low that it was difficult for the emperor to detect it.
But this is his position as a magic mark in the big world.
Whenever his soul leaves his body and enters the void, and finds the extraterrestrial demon he had fought with before, he can then find his own mark through the extraterrestrial demon.
This strange relationship comes from the fighting method of replacing Zhang Xuezhou, and is combined with extremely clever behavior.
The emperor also hopes that this clue will give him a chance.
He stared and felt that the woman's figure appeared in front of the window again.
But compared to the silence before, the woman opened and closed her mouth now and began to speak.
"I can't hear her voice and I don't understand the language of the upper world. What should I do?"
The other party seemed to be narrating and conveying information, but the emperor could not hear any sound at all.
This only proves that it is also difficult for the other party to hear his voice, and after such a long time, the other party may have clarified something through his repeated requests, and thus received feedback.
"How do I understand the message God is sending me?"
As long as he thought that this might be the way to transcend from the three realms and enter the big world, even if it was only one percent, the emperor would be extremely anxious.
His soul stood in the void, and he felt that his disembodied soul seemed to be sweating.
