High in the sky, Bing Chen moved forward unhurriedly, his mind observing the situation within a hundred miles.
The aura of this place is rich, not inferior to the main space of the outside world, and the power of the origin of heaven and earth here is at least several times richer than that of the outside world. It can be said that this is the second largest world that Bingchen has ever seen, except for the small world in the deepest part of Leiyuan. This is the most suitable place for monks to practice.
However, at some point, Bingchen frowned suddenly.
But he discovered that hundreds of miles away from him, there was a place that could vaguely block his spiritual thoughts. And when his spiritual thoughts spread forcefully, he discovered that there was actually a desert!
After pondering for a moment, Bing Chen teleported towards the desert.
Not long after, the edge of the desert.
Looking inside, the desert is filled with yellow sand, and hurricanes can be seen everywhere, making it seem like a scene of world destruction. On the edge of the desert, at the junction with the outside world, the wind and sun were actually beautiful, and many elixirs grew, but they were not affected at all.
Separated by a thin line, like two realms.
Bing Chen looked carefully and found that there was a special force within the desert area that blocked the inspection of his spiritual thoughts.
Standing on the edge of the desert, Bing Chen hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and entered the desert.
In an instant, a fierce wind enveloped it. Even though he had put up a layer of defense outside his body, he still felt a slight pain all over his body.
Bingchen frowned.
With such power of wind, Bing Chen believed that if ordinary False Gods entered, their power would be exhausted in a short time.
Looking up, Bing Chen hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and flew forward.
Wrapped in the force of the fierce and violent wind, the flying speed of the ice dust was extremely slow. In addition, it did not dare to move forward quickly. It flew forward for nearly half an hour, and it was only a dozen miles away!
Bingchen stopped and frowned slightly.
After arriving here, Bing Chen no longer dared to use his spiritual thoughts to check the surrounding situation. The force of that fierce wind could actually cut off his spiritual thoughts!
Just now, he was not paying attention, and several strands of Bingchen's spiritual thoughts were cut off, almost causing damage to his soul.
Standing still, Bing Chen hesitated again.
Although he could still move forward based on his strength, based on how much the power of the wind increased as he went deeper, Bing Chen estimated that he could only move forward for a dozen miles at most, which would be his limit.
At the place where he was at this time, he estimated that even the strongest early-stage God Kings would not dare to move forward rashly!
However, it only took a moment before Bing Chen gritted his teeth and moved forward again.
The defense of the divine energy outside the body is rapidly decreasing. Although Bing Chen has been replenishing it, the consumption speed is obviously accelerating. And when it moves forward for several miles again, the defense power consumption speed is faintly faster than the replenishment speed!
After a moment's hesitation, Bingchen thought, and Jingchan was lifted out of the Kunyu Pearl.
As soon as he appeared, Jingchan was caught off guard, and her dress was instantly disintegrated by the wind, leaving only a layer of defensive soft armor.
Quickly covering her chest, Jingchan made a hand seal, and a water defense protected the two of them.
"Turn around!" Jingchan said slightly annoyed.
Bingchen glanced at it and turned sideways.
After a moment of rustling, when Jingchan put her clothes back on, Bingchen turned around. "Next time you call me out, can you give me a reminder first?" Jingchan said slightly annoyed.
Bing Chen didn't pay attention, but took her and continued to move forward.
Jingchan gritted her teeth.
After looking around, Jingchan asked, "What is this place?"
"I don't know, a small world of folded space." Bing Chen said.
"Why are you so unlucky! You just escaped from the red space and fell into a place like this again!" Jingchan said angrily.
"I came in by myself." Bing Chen said.
Jingchan: "..."
Rolled his eyes!
"Don't use your spiritual thoughts!" Bing Chen suddenly said.
However, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Jingchan screamed and covered her head with her hands, looking a little painful.
Bingchen frowned and pointed a finger on Jingchan's eyebrows, using his soul power to relieve the pain in his soul.
After a while, Jingchan regained consciousness, looked at Bingchen resentfully, and said angrily: "Why didn't you remind me?"
Bingchen glanced at her and said, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
Jingchan stared at Bingchen and gritted her teeth.
With the help of Jingchan, the two of them jointly resisted the cutting wind. Another hour later, when the two of them had traveled dozens of miles again, something like an altar appeared in their field of vision.
"No, I can't hold on any longer!" Jingchan said.
She was forcibly suppressed and forced by Bing Chen, and as she went deeper, the power of the chaotic wind became more and more violent. Until this moment, Jingchan had less than 30% of the power left in her body.
Seeing the altar that was still some distance away, Jingchan looked at Bingchen resentfully and backed down.
"Why are you staring at me? Don't you have a quasi-god in Kunyu Pearl? He can also..."
Seeing Bingchen staring at Leng Youyou again, Jingchan couldn't finish what she said.
"One breath, rush over!" Bing Chen said.
Jingchan's eyes twitched a few times.
Seeing Jingchan hesitate, Bingchen looked at her with his death eyes again.
"I'll be in trouble if I follow you!" Jingchan said angrily.
As soon as the words fell, all the strength from his body poured out, and he rushed forward with Bing Chen.
There was only a few hundred feet of distance left, and after a few breaths, Jingchan arrived at the edge of the altar. But it was these hundreds of feet that almost exhausted her remaining strength!
Looking down, I saw a thin curtain of light above the altar, inside which was a huge blood-red unknown flower. The stamens are slightly open, just enough for one person to walk through. And it is clearly visible that the power of the pure wind emanating from the altar is being transported towards the flower.
And the hurricane here is caused by the wind power emanating from the altar, Hao Ran!
"You want to pick that thing?" Jingchan asked.
Staring at the flower, Bing Chen hesitated a bit.
He had never seen or heard of this thing. Although there is no wind in the place where the flowers are, but...
"Make a decision quickly! I can't hold on any longer!"
While Bingchen was still hesitating, Jingchan shouted anxiously and unhappy.
Bingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Take me in!" Jingchan didn't bother to ask any more questions. She rushed forward and took Bingchen through the light curtain above the altar, then pierced towards the flower.
Stopping on the bloody flower, Bingchen took a look at Jingchan who had fallen on him, looking very weak and panting. He frowned slightly, then twisted it and threw it into the Kunyu Pearl. .
Looking around, the petals of the flowers were crystal clear and emitted a strange blood-red color. And Bing Chen could clearly feel that within each petal, there was a rich power of pure wind.
Squatting down and touching it gently, the texture of the petals is as warm as jade, but it feels like caressing the spring breeze. It gives Bingchen the feeling that he is not caressing a spiritual flower, but a fine jade sculpture.
Along the petals, Bingchen came to its stamen.
There is a hole for people to pass through, making it appear that this huge flower is in a half-blooming state.
Looking inward, he could only vaguely see a faint light shining inside. Bingchen hesitated for a moment and jumped in.
The power of pure wind instantly surrounded the ice dust, and there was an indescribable refreshing aroma permeating the space, and the aroma penetrated directly into the mind, and even the soul could smell it.
Unconsciously, Bing Chen's expression showed a bit of obsession, his eyes gradually lost focus, and his tense body gradually relaxed. The whole person lay flat in the void, falling slowly downwards.
Consciousness gradually disappeared, replaced by an instinct. Bingchen looked intoxicated, immersed in the fragrance that fascinated him. Within his eyes, a layer of blood-colored wind power gradually lingered. Bingchen's breathing became heavier, and he suddenly felt that his body was empty and uncomfortable, and he wanted to...
It was also at this time that a jade hand gently touched Bing Chen's chest. Looking to the side with misty eyes, he saw a charming, extremely seductive, pink-faced woman slowly approaching him.
In an instant, a certain desire in Bingchen's heart was infinitely amplified, and the suppression in his subconscious collapsed instantly. Following his instinct, Bingchen turned over and pressed the woman under him.
Kissing the red lips deeply, breathing deeply, and moaning softly all over the jade muscles.
Both of them were breathing heavily, following the amplified desire, wanting everything from the other person.
It wasn't until a certain moment that they heard a slightly painful groan and the two of them regained consciousness.
Looking at the other party, the woman had a beautiful face, charming eyes, and a somewhat painful expression with some unknown obsession. The jade hand gently caressed Bingchen's cheek, and the woman then hooked her hands around his neck, and the two kissed each other deeply again.
The two of them no longer cared about that vague clarity, they just wanted to follow their instincts and pleasure at this time, and be in harmony with each other.
The giant blood-red flower hummed softly, echoing slowly on the empty altar.
Pieces of huge blood-colored petals gradually bloomed as the two chanted softly, and the power of the inner wind slowly gathered towards the stamens, submerging into the two lingering bodies.
This lingering relationship lasts for an unknown amount of time. The two of them were tireless and took advantage of each other's body. The power of wind travels between the two and becomes the driving force and source of their strength.
I don’t know how long it took, but it was faintly visible that there was a faint light emerging between the eyebrows and the dantian of the two people. As the wind power of the two merged, the light quickly became stronger!
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