A fat and white child walked towards Chu Qing. His face was round and cute, and he probably inherited the dreamy appearance. Chu Qing's heart was softened by him. He stretched out his hands to hug him, feeling He felt the joy of becoming a father for the first time, but soon the dream suddenly collapsed, and Chu Qing felt severe pain in his body.
He opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he could not see anything, and everything in front of him was nothingness.
The surroundings were deathly quiet. Chu Qing couldn't hear a sound. He couldn't see or hear, couldn't speak, and couldn't touch anything.
He seemed to have been thrown into nothingness, or perhaps he was nothingness himself.
The dream he had just now was still in his mind, and even with Chu Qing's temperament, he couldn't get out of its reality.
Anything that happens in the outside world actually has nothing to do with Chu Qing. He is in a closed formation, just like a baby in the womb, losing its offensive power.
Chu Qing subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around. The less color he could see, the harder he tried to see. But after doing this, Chu Qing suddenly felt that his eyes were a little strange.
He stretched out his hand to cover his face, and there was something in his palm. It seemed to be a liquid and something flowing. He had already remembered its name.
That's blood.
The restriction of the formation was not something that Chu Qing could break. After he realized this, he put down his hand in despair.
The memories in the dream made him start to reminisce. Chu Qing didn't know what he should do right. He was admitted to college and got involved in the disputes in Huamen, witnessed the decline of the Gong family, and finally came to the other world.
There seems to be a trace to all this, but Chu Qing can't find any pattern.
Only then did he realize that he might not be able to get out, and he began to panic in his heart. What was happening somewhere he couldn't see
The Nianlong Jue in Chu Qing's body began to operate automatically unwillingly. As more and more blood flowed out of Chu Qing's eyes, a thin line between his skull bones slowly collapsed.
In some legends and myths, the tight line on the skull is called a symbol of the devil. The moment the skull is opened, a person can completely travel to another world.
Chu Qing had seen some craniotomy operations. Those people wanted to stimulate the untapped potential in the body, so they paid the price with their lives.
He was now trapped in the formation, and his body chose to take risks, forcibly breaking the limitations of Chu Qing's body and transforming him.
This process is destined to be painful, but as long as Chu Qing can endure it, he will be reborn in Nirvana.
The people of the League of Gentlemen began to fight against the people of the four major families. This was a one-sided crushing. No matter from every aspect, the former was stronger.
If Xuannv Palace hadn't been in the same world, I'm afraid the four major families would have been uprooted long ago!
Qi Muxiao watched all this coldly in the crowd. Even if a member of the Qi family was beaten up, her face would not change at all, and her expression remained unchanged.
The leader noticed her. The person he had repelled at first was now very tough.
Sensing that someone was looking at him, Qimuxiao smiled. His smile was as bright as an iceberg's smile. The leader of the League of Gentlemen was unmoved and instead spat hard.
But seeing Qi Muxiao kneeling on the ground directly after he spit it out, one can know that at this moment of fighting against Mei Shu, the League of Gentlemen once again had the upper hand.
Those who trapped Chu Qing before could no longer hold on. Seeing the suffering of their clan members, they really couldn't control the spiritual energy in their bodies!
A formation in the southeast corner suddenly collapsed, and the monk fell to the ground frothing at the mouth. Then the formation that trapped Chu Qing seemed to collapse. In just one breath, no one could stop Chu Qing from escaping!