Wen Yuan had a long dream after leaving the Demon Realm that day.
In the dream, there was nothingness. Thanks to the blood pool in the distance, Wen Yuan could barely recognize where this place was.
The blood flowing in the blood pool of the Demon Realm has always been controversial. Some people say it is the blood of the sleeping guardian beast in the black abyss, while others say it is the blood of every dead person in the world.
Everyone has their own explanation. This is the first time Wen Yuan has seen such a clean blood pool.
Usually, there is a ring of sarcoma-like things outside the blood pool in the Demon Realm. She hates these slimy things, so she never takes the initiative to approach the blood pool.
But today's blood pool is like a specially built fountain in the palace, with no stains on the clean white porcelain stone.
In the boundless darkness, there was only a faint light on the blood pool.
Wen Yuan walked to the blood pool, and her distorted face was reflected in the bright red blood. She unconsciously reached out to touch the blood in the pool.
But as soon as her fingertips touched the surface of the liquid, she was dragged into the blood pool by a mysterious force.
She originally thought it was just an ordinary pool of blood, but she didn't expect it to be so deep, like a bottomless pit.
After an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a glimmer of light in the deep blood.
Then Wen Yuan fell from the air onto a piece of green grass.
When Wen Yuan looked up at the sky, he discovered that the bottom of the blood pool was actually connected to the sky, and the bottom of the disc-like blood pool was hanging high in the night sky, like a huge blood moon.
Wen Yuan thought it was all ridiculous. She used magic to heal her injuries from the fall and then stood up to look for a way out.
At this time, she didn't know that what she was experiencing was a dream.
Patting the dust off his body, Wen Yuan groped forward in this world.
There was no danger for the time being, so she became bolder and did not notice that the grass on the roadside was actually staring at her.
Walking along the gravel road, Wen Yuan discovered a small wooden house in this deserted place.
The candlelight flickered in the wooden house, and there was even a fragrance wafting out of it.
Wen Yuan knocked on the door smelling the aroma of the food, and soon there were footsteps inside.
Crunch——
The small red door of the wooden house was opened from the inside.
The man was hiding behind the door and only showed half of his face, but it was this half of his face that Wen Yuan recognized as his biological father...
It's impossible. It's impossible for my father to still be alive in this world. His several lives are an indisputable fact.
But the man obviously didn't know Wen Yuan, "How did you come here? No one has been here before." He frowned, but still invited Wen Yuan in.
After serving Wen Yuan a bowl of fragrant hot soup, the man was still a little wary, "How did you get in? Did Xuechi send you in?"
The blood pool was brought in... Wen Yuan thought for a moment and nodded slightly in response, "I just touched the blood in the blood pool with my finger, and it was sucked here, and it fell from there. "
She pointed with her finger at the blood moon that could be seen when she looked up.
"You must have something that must be completed to be brought here, otherwise the blood pool will not open the channel easily."
Something that must be done? Wen Yuan thought for a moment and told the man in front of him about the Mirror of the Ghost who looked exactly like his father, "The Mirror of the Ghost in the Demon Realm has withered, and it asked me to go to the black abyss to look for clues. "
The man actually laughed when he heard this, "This is the Black Abyss. No wonder the Blood Pool let you in."
"Then do you know why there is a problem with the Ghost Mirror?"
After Wen Yuan asked, the man's expression changed unexpectedly. He poured himself a bowl of hot soup and sat down, "Maybe it's because I'm not good anymore. I always feel like my power is losing little by little recently... Even this weak demonic power The former vitality of Black Abyss can no longer be maintained.”
"Um...what does this have to do with you?" Wen Yuan looked around from the window. This place has nothing to do with vitality, okay?
Unexpectedly, the man's next words made Wen Yuan almost doubt the authenticity of this world.
"The great commanders of the demon clan in the past generations will use their demon power to create a clone to guard the Black Abyss, because this can be said to be the source of power of the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss, but guarding this place also requires paying an extremely high price..."
"What price?"
The man looked at Wen Yuan as if he were a fool, "Didn't I just say that? If you have to use your demonic power to create a clone, the price is to sacrifice your demonic power."
Wen Yuan rolled her eyes at him, thinking it would be a high price, but she didn't expect it to be just like this...
Unexpectedly, the other party got angry when he saw her disdainful expression, "Don't think this is such an easy thing. You have to know that the demon power that maintains the Black Abyss is continuously extracted from your body, which means that you As long as you live, you must provide demonic power to Black Abyss to ensure that this place can operate normally."
When I hear it like this, it's really a bit...how should I put it, a chill down my back.
If you keep extracting your own demonic power like this, what will you do if you drain it all?
The other party seemed to have seen through Wen Yuan's little thoughts and directly exposed her, "It doesn't mean that if you whip hard, the next commander will come before the demon power is drained out."
He held his chin and looked up at the sky, "But I'm almost exhausted. Why hasn't the new commander come yet?"
At this time, he was completely unaware that the woman in front of him was the newly appointed commander-in-chief.
Wen Yuan deliberately coughed a few times to remind the man that he didn't take her seriously at all. She coughed loudly a few more times, "Cough cough cough!"
"Don't tell me it's you." The other party's eyes clearly showed distrust of Wen Yuan.
"It's me, what's the problem? You're almost dying anyway, you might as well tell me how to clone yourself earlier, so I can use my demonic power to save this place."
"Just you?" This clone of Yun Zhongmiao can be said to be the other side of Yun Zhongmiao. How could a man in reality look like this?
If he hadn't been facing his own father, Wen Yuan would have punched him, "Will you teach me or not?"
"Okay, okay, stand aside." He really had no other choice, so he just treated the dead horse as a live doctor.
He is almost dead and can't care so much anymore.
Soon Wen Yuan created his own clone under the guidance of Yun Zhongmiao's clone. It looked the same as Wen Yuan, but his temper was more cold, but these were normal.
"Okay, now give her half of your demonic power. This is the basic condition for maintaining the vitality of the Black Abyss."
Most people would feel distressed if they had to give away even a little bit of their demonic power, but Wen Yuan transferred his demonic power into the clone's body as if he didn't care.
During the process of her transferring power, Yun Zhongmiao's clone was not idle either and transferred his mark to Wen Yuan's clone, which was equivalent to a formal handover.
As the mark gradually emerged on the clone's body, the scenery of the black abyss also changed.
What also changed next was Yun Zhongmiao's clone. He stared at the black abyss that was full of vitality with his eyes wide open. Only then did he believe that Wen Yuan had the ability to control the Ten Thousand Demonic Abyss. "Okay... I'll have time too." It’s time…it’s time to leave…”
Seeing her father gradually vanishing into thin air, Wen Yuan's heart was filled with reluctance. She held her father's hand at the last moment, "Actually, I am yours..."
Before she could finish her words, the other party showed a gentle smile, "My dear child... I hope you are happy as a father..."
After saying that, Yun Zhongmiao's clone disappeared completely. Wen Yuan looked at the wooden house that had lost its warmth in an instant, wondering what he was thinking in his heart.
What was she thinking at this time... The flowers and plants around her were filled with vitality, and they grew slowly until they surrounded Wen Yuan.
In the huge flower core, Wen Yuan fell into a deep sleep again, but this time she woke up... and appeared in her room.
Rubbing his head and sitting up from the bed, Wen Yuan recalled the dream he had, "No way..."
She still thinks it was a dream and not real.
But when the enchantress guarding the Mirror of the Extreme Ghost came to report, Wen Yuan realized how real the dream was, "General! The Mirror of the Extreme Ghost... is ready!"
"Really?" She still didn't believe it.
"Really! Commander, please go and take a look. Now the Mirror of Ghosts is alive and kicking, and it has the strength to curse."
Jigui Mirror is famous in Wanmoyuan for his bad temper and venomous tongue.
When Wen Yuan rushed to the Demon Realm, he did see the mirror of the ghost scolding people. This guy just happened to catch his men and teach him a lesson, right? "You, last time I saw you, I wanted to die, but now I Okay, how do you feel about your body? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"It's strange. I feel more relaxed and comfortable now than before. Why exactly? Have you found the problem in the black abyss?"
"That's not a matter of finding the black abyss. Do you still have a way to survive? Why don't you thank me quickly?"
"Oh, thank you so much."
"You're welcome!"
After teasing each other for a long time, Wen Yuan had no problem looking at the Mirror of Ghostly Ghosts, exchanged a few words and left.
After returning to her room, she repeatedly thought about the dream she had had. Everything in the dream was so real, and the Ghost Mirror returned to life as she wished...
Is it really not a dream?
It's like a dream or an illusion, whether it's true or false... This world is fictitious and real, real and fictitious. Maybe everything is just an illusory dream.
Wen Yuan felt a headache and fell asleep again, but this time...she was trapped in her own dream.
Normally this is a sign that a breakthrough is imminent, but Wen Yuan's strength is already unbreakable, so what else is worth being trapped in?
In her dream, she returned to the Black Abyss, and this time it was different from the last time she came...
Maybe it wasn't that it was different, but that she was taken to another place.
This place is different from the land that was full of life before. Desolation is Wen Yuan's only evaluation of this place, "I'm always dreaming, maybe I'm going to die soon."
The mountains in front of me are deathly gray. "What kind of place is this? How should I get out this time? I won't meet my father's clone here, right?"
Suddenly, Wen Yuan saw a huge eye.
