The primordial spirit has the ability to travel thousands of miles in a flash, and if a single thought passes, it can escape thousands of miles away. So theoretically speaking, the upper limit of the 'limit speed' that Yuanshen can withstand should be very high.
But at this time, Song Shuhang's Primordial Spirit abruptly reached the speed limit he could bear, and the enormous pressure made his Primordial Spirit seem to be shattered.
What's more, he didn't find the 'seat belt' that Xiaobai said before - he didn't have a seat belt when he was racing, so he had no sense of security at all.
What about seat belts? Senior White, where is the seat belt~ Song Shuhang's primordial spirit began to tremble, and at the same time, this reaction was perfectly fed back to his body.
Song Shuhang's body, who was stuck on the top of the towering giant tree in the shape of a 'cross', began to shake his legs steadily at a frequency of 25 Hz.
"Senior Song looks like it's going to be broken." Heipi Yurouzi said.
Pavilion Master Chu moved slightly and agreed: "The temperature of his skull suddenly increased by about 20 degrees. It seems that his consciousness is experiencing very exciting things."
"I think he should be trying to use the toilet to hold back his urine?" said fellow Taoist stone tablet.
When Fairy Fortune heard the words, she tilted her head and looked at Song Shuhang's trembling legs with a thoughtful look on her face.
"I projected my spiritual consciousness into the 'Jie Xian Void' when I was in the eighth rank, and I still had the opportunity to entrust my primordial spirit to the void... As expected of a white saint." Pavilion Master Chu sighed, recalling the bitterness of her promotion back then, Thinking back on Song Shuhang's upgrade experience, he suddenly didn't want to speak.
"White ~ hanging hanging." Fairy Fortune said.
"Fairy Fortune, when Shuhang is not conscious, you have to speak human words." Fellow Taoist Stone Tablet reminded—because no one could translate Fairy Fortune except Shuhang.
Fairy Fortune smiled sweetly and did not answer.
She jumped gently, jumped out from Song Shuhang's side, and then trotted to Fairy Skylark.
Then, in the eyes of everyone's doubts, Fairy Fortune reached out and gently lifted the quilt horn on Skylark's body, and put her head close to watch.
"What is Fairy Creation doing?" Soft Feather Heipi asked aloud.
If it wasn't for the creation of a fairy, this action would be harassment.
Fairy White Bone guessed: "I heard Shuhang say that Fairy Skylark is the master of a Confucian saint? Could it be Fairy Fortune who became interested in her?"
Fairy Fortune is a disciple of a Confucian sage, so she should be interested in the guide of her master's cultivation path
While speaking, Fairy Fortune turned around and sighed: "Big~"
Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded: "..."
Fairy Fairy White Bone: "..."
Soft Feather Heipi subconsciously shrank back, she was afraid that Fairy Fortune would also look at her 'big'.
Fairy Fortune blinked and fastened the sheet on Yunquezi's body again. After thinking for a while, she returned to Song Shuhang's side and reached out to take off Shuhang's shirt.
Soft Black Feather hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes: "Fairy, what are you doing?"
Senior Song is leaving!
"Hey~ Ya la la~" Fairy Fortune replied that no one could understand except Shuhang, then she grabbed Shuhang's shirt, returned to Yunquezi, reached out and carefully put her shirt on Yunquezi's sheet inside the body.
It turns out that it is for the sake of Yunquezi. The crowd understands.
But there are clothes in Senior Song's space magic weapon, why should you take off the clothes on Senior Song? Soft Black Feather looked at the fairy suspiciously.
huh~ huh la la~
At the top of the towering giant tree, the cold wind blew through, blowing the leaves, making a pleasant natural sound.
In the cold wind, the frequency of Song Shuhang's body shaking faster, from 25 Hz to 28 Hz, and this frequency is still rising steadily. The greater the wind, the higher the jitter frequency, which is absolutely proportional.
On the opposite side, after Fairy Fortune put on Yunquezi's shirt, she turned her head and turned her attention to Song Shuhang's trembling legs - to be precise, the pants on Song Shuhang's body.
After sensing Fairy Fortune's gaze.
Pavilion Master Chu was dumbfounded: "..."
Fellow Taoist stone tablet: "..."
"Wait, Fairy Good Fortune, please leave some pants for Senior Song." Soft Feather Heipi hurriedly stopped.
Forget about the shirts and clothes, if Song Shuhang's pants are also taken off, the exposure will be too serious, it is very likely that you need to code and add holy light, which is really inappropriate.
Fairy Fortune sniffed and nodded regretfully.
Then, she turned around and returned to Song Shuhang's body, just like diving, with only her head exposed.
"No." The Fortune Fairy on Song Shuhang's back suddenly spoke in her native voice.
Soft Feather Heipi asked suspiciously, "Is there anything?"
"What do you want to find in Yunquezi?" Pavilion Master Chu asked at the same time.
"Well." Fairy Fortune put most of her face into Song Shuhang's back, only her eyes were exposed, and her eyes were full of loss.
If Song Shuhang turned into a liquid at this time, it is estimated that Fairy Fortune would learn from Pavilion Master Chu and blow a bubble.
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the other side.
Song Shuhang Yuanshen, who had no seat belt to fasten, could only grit his teeth, support his 'body' that was about to shatter, and move forward bravely.
The speed is getting faster and faster, and even the surrounding time seems to stop.
Song Shuhang's speedophobia condition +1, +1, +1.
Just when he felt that his primordial spirit was about to be unable to hold it... Suddenly, a cool force shot from behind him and merged into his body.
That is the power of the World Tree, with the power of the rules of the dream world, adding fuel to Song Shuhang in extreme speed, giving him the final motivation.
Song Shuhang felt that his Primordial Spirit speed increased again, reaching a critical point.
wow~~
In his eyes, the world began to compress.
The original three-dimensional world was suddenly squashed to the state of thin paper. The concept of height began to fade away, only width and length existed in his world...
Even his thinking began to be limited, and his thinking was flat.
Song Shuhang's heart moved: "Could it be that this is the Void of Tribulation Immortals?"
The flattened world that Yuanshen entered at this time was obviously completely different from the normal world.
Song Shuhang tried to spread his consciousness.
In the past, when Divine Consciousness spread, it would expand directly like a sphere, and the entire space would be enveloped by Divine Consciousness.
But now, when his consciousness expands, it only looks like a flat circle.
Tribulation Immortal Void is a two-dimensional world
"I always feel that this place will be very suitable for Sister Bailong to live. Sister Bailong is becoming more and more flat, and one day she will become a 2-dimensional creature." Song Shuhang was just thinking about Su Clan's Sixteen, and suddenly he Thinking of the elder sister Bai Long on the neck of Sixteen, this strange thought jumped into his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.
"If this is the Jie Xian Void, what about Senior White? There are also Senior Seventh Cultivation, Lingdie, and Skylark, where are they?" Song Shuhang tried his best to spread his consciousness and searched.