It is said that Wushuang Sword Spirit was severely punished by Wen Minwu later, but he did not dare to complain to Chu Qing, so Chu Qing had no idea about it.
After regaining consciousness, Chu Qing began to look for a way out of the Sumeru illusion. Wen Minwu specially asked Chu Qing to put on a heavy suit of armor, saying it was for extra physical training.
After walking in the soft sand for four or five days, Chu Qing felt more and more that Wen Minwu was torturing himself. The big sun in the sky alone could bake a person to death. Wen Minwu also made him wear heat-conducting steel armor. It was almost like Roast him until he is cooked.
"I take off this thing every day, and there are marks all over my body. And it's said to be a physical exercise... "
Halfway through Chu Qing's complaint, Wen Minwu looked over with displeasure, "You dare to take it off while sleeping, you are not allowed to take it off in the future!"
This was the first time Chu Qing heard such a stern tone, and she was a little stunned at the time.
When complaining to Wushuang Sword Spirit, Chu Qing acted like Xianglin's wife, but Wen Minwu was more strict with her, so she had to pretend to be well-behaved.
The size of the Xumi Illusion Realm once again exceeded Chu Qing's imagination. There are also many landforms here. The types of spiritual beasts are no less than those in the other world, but they are still different from the secret realm.
The biggest difference is that there is only one Sumeru illusion, but there can be countless secret realms. As long as you master the power of time and space, you can create your own secret realm, and you can also put the secret realm into your spiritual consciousness.
Moreover, the Xumi Illusion Realm is not as dangerous as the Secret Realm. Not to mention Wanrou's poison along the way, Chu Qing has not encountered any life or death threats.
The time in Xumi Illusion is also different from that in the outside world. A day here is equivalent to one-tenth of a day in the outside world. In other words, if he keeps practicing here, it only takes three days to catch up with others who practice for a month.
This was especially true when he was in Sihai. A day in Sihai was equivalent to one hundredth of a day in the outside world. With Wen Minwu's introduction, Chu Qing really wanted to go back and find Sihai again.
"Sihai, don't worry about it. It was released by others specifically to please you."
Wen Minwu said coolly, and Chu Qing's blood slowly cooled down, "I am such a powerless and poor boy, why do others please me?"
"Do you still remember the Di Cai who saved you? If I guessed correctly, everyone in the Imperial Capital is wooing you. This Xihai was once one of the secret treasures of the Imperial Capital."
Wen Minwu talked about the past when the imperial capital moved from the other world and fought against the League of Gentlemen.
In the past, monks were basically concentrated in the inner world. Only the people in the imperial capital wanted to control the imperial power, so they had to leave the inner world, find the empress, and control her.
Chu Qing couldn't find this secret after searching through the history books, so he had to listen quietly to what Wen Minwu said. The Ministry of Supervisory and Military Affairs seemed to belong to the empress's force, but in fact it still obeyed the orders of the imperial capital. In other words, there was only one empress left. Empty, the power is completely controlled by the imperial capital.
The imperial capital is now wooing Chu Qing, probably because of Yu Anyian's influence. The four major families in the other world all treat Chu Qing differently, which is why this happened.
"It's better to win over you than to win over me. Any elder who pops up can bewitch me. Someone like me..."
Before Chu Qing could finish speaking, Wen Minwu suddenly punched him hard in the face. He took a step back, barely steadied himself, and then asked Wen Minwu viciously, "Am I wrong? I'm so weak!"
The fists came down like a storm. Chu Qing fought back, but was beaten into the mud again and again. He got up again and again. Wen Minwu's eyes were as cold as ice, without any sympathy.
"What are you afraid of? Don't you dare to confront the League of Gentlemen? Do you want to use your low cultivation as an excuse for the rest of your life?"