There is a huge ecological garden on the western outskirts of Xincheng University. This is where the Natural Science Department is used to cultivate plants. Mu Yu, who has just left the Lixue Hall, is watering and fertilizing the plants in the garden.
Uncle Wang, who originally looked after the park, passed away in June last year, leaving the park unattended. Mu Yu accepted the position of administrator to earn tuition and fees. So every evening I would come here to patrol, check the doors and windows, and take care of the plants. Over time, I developed the habit of growing flowers and plants.
After taking care of the flowers and plants, Mu Yu habitually put away the farm tools and walked out of the warehouse, only to find a person standing in the originally empty park.
This person was wearing a white robe, with long gray hair spread behind him. There was an aura that was not stained by smoke and dust all over his body, as if he was incompatible with this world. His eyes stayed on Mu Yu's body, showing a hint of sadness.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yu, the man disappeared without a trace. Mu Yu was shocked. Could it be that he saw a ghost?
But after all, he is the administrator of this park. If a thief sneaks in, he will not be able to explain what he has lost. He squatted down and picked up the wooden stick on the ground, and cautiously touched the place where the figure was just now.
Mu Yu held a wooden stick and looked around vigilantly for the figure. Logically speaking, even if he had to hide in such a short period of time, he would not go too far away, but no matter how much he searched, there was no trace of anyone. Did he really see a ghost? I can't help but get goosebumps when I think of this.
Mu Yu finally came to the place where the man stood.
Surrounded by a green vegetable field, where the man originally stood, for some reason all the vegetable seedlings died, and a small white flower grew in the center of the dead vegetable seedlings.
The small white flowers looked ordinary, but they had a refreshing fragrance. Suddenly a white light bloomed from the flower buds, and Mu Yu could only close his eyes because of the piercing pain.
After the light weakened, Mu Yu slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he had already left the park. There was nothing around, and it was all white as far as the eye could see, as if there was no end.
Although Mu Yu was surprised where he had arrived, he quickly calmed down. After all, things have already happened, and rushing is not an option.
"Is there anyone there? Where is this place?" Mu Yu slowly explored forward while calling loudly, hoping that someone could give him an answer. However, half an hour later, there was still dead silence around him.
Mu Yu could only continue to move forward, and he didn't know how long it had passed. There was an object on the ground in front of him. Mu Yu was immediately overjoyed and ran forward quickly. When he got closer, he saw that it was the little white flower that brought him here before.
"What exactly is this? Why did it bring me to this place? Is it some kind of medium from another dimension? How can I go back?" Mu Yu sat down and began to study this little flower. The little flowers reveal a refreshing fragrance. Unknowingly, Mu Yu was like an old monk in trance, looking intently at the little white flower, and in front of his eyes, golden heavenly palaces appeared.
In the heavenly palace, colorful phoenixes flew, dragons soared in the sky, and fairies danced around Mu Yu, singing the most beautiful music in the world. Mu Yu also unknowingly took part in it, chatting with others from time to time, toasting to drink and enjoying themselves.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Yu arrived at another battlefield. Countless terrifying giant beasts collided with each other, and there were swords and swords everywhere. Some even turned their sword energy into a giant sword and rushed into the enemy camp into an uninhabited area. In this environment, there is no enemy.
In front of him, there were surrounded by all kinds of enemies, some with eagle heads, some with four wings growing on their backs, and even a few groups of humanoid creatures made of gas, leaving behind traces wherever they passed. Bones everywhere.
Mu Yu was like a spectator. He wanted to escape, but his body was out of control. He raised his sword and beheaded the nearest enemy. Surrounded by many enemies, he fought his way out. I don’t know how long the killing lasted. Mu Yu’s body was covered with colorful blood, both from his enemies and from his own. From the very beginning when he killed the first person to the strong nausea and the final numbness, Mu Yu was already seriously injured. He no longer had the strength to lift the sword in his hand. In the end, he was decapitated by a long sword swung from nowhere.
The head rolling and flying in the air looked at the devastated battlefield, looked at the friend who was in danger, and finally saw his own slowly falling body. There was a trace of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, but more of it was have no choice.
"Boom -" The head fell down with a sound, raising a cloud of dust.
When Mu Yu opened his eyes again, he was already on an isolated island. The lone figure printed on the water was an old man, sitting in front of a broken bridge fishing. After a while, the fishing line tightened, and the old man raised his strength, and a black shadow the size of a hill was pulled up.
The black shadow is forty meters long, pentagonal in shape, and its neck is like a long snake. Under the moonlight, you can vaguely see the thick carapace on the black shadow's body. This is actually a huge turtle! With such a huge body, he must have become a spirit.
Although Mu Yu was in the hallucination he saw, he was actually sitting in front of the little white flower. The small white flowers swayed gently, and the golden pollen slowly floated towards Mu Yu. Even when it stained his clothes, it was not blocked and instantly integrated into his body. Part of the pollen enters the eight extra meridians along the blood vessels, constantly strengthening the internal meridians. And more pollen gathers towards the heart.
"Plop-plop-plop-plop-plop!"
When the heart was completely wrapped in pollen, it began to beat violently. The speed was completely beyond the range that humans could bear. The sound was like the sound of an ancient divine drum, deafening. Then a series of Dao lines visible to the naked eye appeared, slowly spreading around.
Suddenly, the Dao patterns reversed and converged back into Mu Yu's body, forming a constantly rotating cyclone that sank into his Dantian.
The cyclone kept accelerating and rotating, and the thin spiritual energy hidden in the air seemed to be guided. Although it was thin, the suction force of the cyclone was extremely strong. The spiritual energy from several miles around came towards the nursery, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the Dantian in an instant. Department, transporting towards the eight extraordinary meridians of the body.
If such a large amount of spiritual energy were allowed to be absorbed by ordinary people, they would have exploded and died. However, the meridians reinforced by pollen are extremely strong and can fully withstand such a spiritual energy washout. Due to the continuous flushing of spiritual energy in the body, Mu Yu's body gradually turned blood red, and black mud emerged from the body to the surface of the body, creating an extremely stinky smell.
"Crack!"
Lines of green lightning appeared around Mu Yu, leaving only a burning smell wherever the lightning struck. Every time the cyan lightning flashes, there will be a slight change. A faint golden color rises from Mu Yu's heart, slowly climbing up the lightning, and the lightning is slowly engulfed by the golden light. The two merge into a golden electric light, and the current It became even smaller, and it slipped into the palm of my right hand in the blink of an eye.
Mu Yu was not aware of all these changes.
