Chen Mu felt light and fluttering.

It's like a ghost.

A lonely ghost who has nowhere to go, and is vaguely outside the three realms of the void.

He slowly opened his eyes and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The dark sky around was so dark that someone deliberately pulled the black curtain wrapped around all sides.

Pure black ink gives people emptiness and silence.

Chen Mu was in a void, with nothing under his feet floating quietly.

There was no Miss Xia, no Wife, and no Monster... It seemed that he was the only one in the entire universe.

“Where is this place?”

Chen Mu felt a little familiar inexplicably.

He suddenly remembered another scene of himself who had transformed into a 'thing beyond the sky' in his psychedelic psychedelic.

Could it be... this is another illusion.

While the man was thinking, a little starlight suddenly flashed.

The soft light around it shines gently, making the imitation of the fairy world rendered here, and a huge chessboard appeared under Chen Mu's feet, and a starry sky appeared faintly, which was extremely shocking.

Countless meteorites the size of basketball courts shuttled around at will.

"It should be a illusion."

Recalling the loss of consciousness with Miss Xia, Chen Mu thought he had entered the space world created by the Night Demon.

He raised his arm to release something from heaven and pull himself back to reality.

But after holding it in for a long time, nothing happened.

"Don't lie to me. I haven't seen anything before. Have you used illusion to confuse me? It's so naive, let me go back!"

Chen Mu cursed angrily.

However, the sound echoed in the empty void, and after waiting for a long time, he did not receive any response.

Chen Mu wanted to curse again, but a figure appeared in the distance.

A figure that is very similar to him.

The "thing beyond the sky" in his body, which was originally motionless, began to boil uncontrollably, seeping out of his skin, dyeing Chen Mu black, as if he wanted to blend into this world.

The figure gradually approached, and it was exactly the same as Chen Mu.

The broken body seems to be on the verge of being scrapped.

The other party closed his eyes, but Chen Mu could clearly feel that this was him! But strangely, he felt a little strange.

At this moment, he remembered what the mysterious man said again.

Simply put:

There is no so-called time travel in this world, only the fusion and separation between the soul and the body.

Because you are one soul and two bodies, when you die in this world, your soul will look for another body that can carry.

"This... seems to be another body of mine?"

Chen Mu found it incredible.

Seeing the broken body getting closer, Chen Mu couldn't help but raise his hand and touch it gently, as if he wanted to feel the reality.

But the moment the fingertips touched, the broken body shattered.

The gauze skirt that seemed to have been decaying for thousands of years could not withstand any touch and could only be retained in a fragile posture.

The broken body turned into fireflies-like starlight, and then combined into a huge yin and yang pattern...

The Yin-Yang Map rotates slowly, and it seems to be a huge door.

"It seems to be..."

Looking at the Yin and Yang pattern above, Chen Mu felt a little more familiar.

Suddenly I remembered that there seemed to be such an exact pattern inside the altar of my Yin-Yang Sect, and the patterns on it were exactly the same.

The door slowly opened.

Next, a scene that shocked Chen Mu appeared.

In the cold and dark sky, nine bronze statues of giant dragons, all over black, slowly floated out from the Yin-Yang Gate.

The huge body was covered with green dragon patterns, like a layer of dragon scales, faintly flashing with a faint green light, and an astonishing fluctuation of power continued to emanate from its body.

The ancient aura is filled with the dragon's pressure,

And after this Kowloon, he actually used an iron chain to pull a pair of stone coffins!

"The heaven and earth have their own cycles. The great way is purely based on nature. Follow it to govern, and reverse it to chaos! However, people are above all spirits, they can rebel against the heavens, be heartless, and explore thousands of laws without principles..."

At this moment, a strange chanting sound came.

Chen Mu listened to it familiarly, and thought about it carefully, it was the descriptive words in "The Great Dao Jue" in the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Are brother still alive?"

Chen Mu looked at the coffin and couldn't help but shout.

Who would have thought that there was no sound in the coffin, but the Jiulong spoke, with endless vicissitudes of life: "This is not your world."

"Then where is my Yida?" Chen Mu complained in a very awkward way.

He is now increasingly convinced that he is in an illusion.

There must be someone who deliberately messes with him behind the scenes!

After all, the scene in front of him was completely beyond his fantasy, and even if he saw the Ye Yao Mo Yao, he was not so exaggerated.

"The road to immortality is long...there is no way for humanity."

Kowloon still spoke nonsense that was incomprehensible.

Chen Mu understood something and frowned and said, "Are you pets in the fairy world? Are there really immortals in this world?"

"If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you don't."

Kowloon slowly said.

What a good guy, it smells like in Destiny Valley.

Chen Mu remembered the ideal that the goddess was pursuing and asked again: "If so, how can we become an immortal?"

Kowloon said: "Flower!"

They floated quietly towards the deeper void, as if being pushed by an invisible force.

Feathering?

That is to say...death?

Chen Mu looked at the coffin: "What do you mean is that when you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will enter the stage of death, thus getting rid of the human body and entering the realm of immortals? Now the people in this coffin have become eternal?"

"You're smart."

Jiulong, who was far away from Chen Mu, said quietly. "It's a pity... you have no fate with the immortal in this life."

"Why?"

"..." Kowloon remained silent.

Chen Mu kept staring at the coffin, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked, "Can this coffin be pulled?"

"If you can pull, you can only pull a little."

Kowloon responded.

Seeing the coffin gradually fading away, Chen Mu asked again, "Where are you planning to pull the people in the coffin to ascend to the immortals?"

"Erxian Bridge..."

The sound of Kowloon came from afar.

Two Immortal Bridge?

Chen Mu's black brow frowned a little, and looked at the coffin for some reason. He always felt that he might know the person inside.

As the Jiulong and the coffin gradually faded away, Chen Mu hurriedly shouted: "How to get to Erxian Bridge?"

“…”

Unfortunately, no response came.

Until they completely disappeared into the deep sky, as if they were just a dream just now.

Chen Mu was speechless.

He wanted to chase after him, but his body seemed to be firmly stuck with glue and could not drag it for a moment.
To be continued...