The world is parallel, and the universe is the integration of infinite or limited possible worlds, including all existing and possible space, time, and matter...

The universe of parallel forces is opposed to the universal gravitational planetary universe of human beings. The parallel forces neither overlap nor intersect.

Compared with the planetary civilization where Mount Sumeru is located, Xuanwu Continent is a bit higher and is a stellar civilization.

For thousands of years, there has been no direct conflict with the small worlds in Mount Sumeru. Because of the differences in civilization levels, it is destined that the two will not have much intersection.

The Xuanwu Continent is very large. No one can tell the exact size. Almost every monk who knows something about this world cannot give the specific size of this world.

The Xuanwu Continent is an independent world and does not directly lead to the thirty-third heaven on Mount Xumi.

Before there is a faster means of transportation, traveling from planetary civilization to stellar civilization can only travel through time and space through black holes.

Later, some people also called it wormhole.

Whether it is a space-time black hole or a wormhole, it is the fastest way to communicate between different civilizations.

This world is different from the Shura Heaven Realm. There is a big river across the entire continent, which is the Tongtian River, and finally leads to the legendary sea...

The place where the Tongtian River flows is the world of Xuanwu Continent. After all, this is just a small world.

In the Xuanwu world, a big river crosses thousands of mountains and rivers, traversing the entire continent.

It originates from the snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, bypasses the 100,000-day barren mountains, bypasses the 10,000-mile grasslands, and finally merges into the sea that is said to reach the sky.

East China Sea.

The tens of thousands of miles of Tongtian River, walking around the Xuanwu Continent, is like a giant dragon passing through it, and more like an endless river of life.

At this moment, in the depths of the Tianhuang Mountains, in an endless forest, there are countless towering ancient trees, and their layers of leaves block out the sunlight in the sky.

The entire Tianhuang Mountains are like a dead place, without a trace of the aura of heaven and earth!

It has no effect on the growth of the ancient trees in the sky, and the wild beasts in the mountains are not bound by the spiritual energy. For thousands of years, the growth of all things here does not seem to need the nourishment of sunlight!

Tianhuang Mountain is three thousand feet high. From eight hundred feet upward, there are no ancient trees in the sky, only some short shrubs, and even higher up, there is only a bare stone forest.

Thousands of feet above is the restricted area of ​​life. Even the monsters in the mountains will not go up easily. Only the flying eagles in the sky will occasionally circle up to look for the unlucky ghosts who have fallen on the top of the mountain.

On the top of a thousand-foot high mountain, at the edge of a stone forest. There are white bones all around, as well as broken bones that have been eaten by flying eagles. Behind the white bones, there is a huge stone wall.

Sitting on the stone wall was a young man in a white shirt. The young man's hair was dirty and even tangled. It was obviously because he had not washed his body for too long.

Not far away from the boy, there were several flying eagles silently watching the boy with his eyes closed.

There was only the whistling of the wind, and the silence seemed terrifying, as if the eagles were extremely hungry and were just waiting for the young man to close their eyes and come forward to eat.

Not far in front of the young man, there was a corpse lying upside down! The corpse had rotted and been eaten by flying eagles until only a pile of white bones remained, as if it had been dead for a long time.

The appearance of the corpse was unrecognizable. Judging from the clothes, it should be a monk, because a black space ring fell on the stone slab beside it.

The young boy who is still alive, with his eyes half closed to rest his mind, is none other than Li Xiuyuan, whose physical body broke through and was kicked out by the Heavenly Dao of the Shura battlefield.

One month ago, Li Xiuyuan, who was ascending, could barely put the transformed Xiao Long'er and Long Hongchen into his jade saucer space, but was swallowed up by a sudden black hole!

Just like when he physically broke through the five realms of Beihai and flew away, he was swallowed by the black hole, and then went to the Shura Heaven Realm.

In the darkness and weightlessness, he thought he would be kicked to Huangquan Village outside the Three Realms. He happened to go to chat with Qingluan and the woman in the white skirt.

Then find a way to return to the Shura Heaven Realm.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he came to this strange place.

One happy and one sad made him depressed.

Fortunately, this time he was conscious and had no symptoms of amnesia.

Sadly, due to the weightless fall from a high altitude, his legs were completely broken and he was unable to walk for a while!

What depressed him the most was that there was no spiritual energy from heaven and earth here, and he had no way to use his fairy energy to repair his injured body.

Even the Jade Disk Space in the Divine Sea cannot be opened, and there is no way to check the situation of Xiao Long'er and Long Hongchen.

Fortunately, he put some irrelevant things in the space ring before.

Seriously injured, he struggled to crawl under the stone wall to shield him from the wind and rain in the mountains. He barely ate a piece of dried meat and filled his belly with the rainwater from an empty wine jar.

Then he lay quietly under the stone wall, waiting for the wound to heal slowly.

There are elixirs, spiritual wines, and spiritual peaches in the Jade Disk Space. As long as you can open them, you can return to the state before serious injury in minutes.

Just like a fool guarding a treasure mountain, he thought to himself that there was a lot of dried meat in the space ring, otherwise he would have starved to death in this strange place.

Looking at the gray sky, he was thinking about the seasons here.

It wasn't until I smelled a faint fragrance of flowers that I sighed secretly. Fortunately, it wasn't a cold winter, otherwise the cold wave alone could kill me.

"I said Master, are you a little more cruel this time? Where is the disciple coming this time?"

Li Xiuyuan called out several times every day, but there was no reply at all.

Based on the geographical and human legends he read in Tianyu City, there is no mountain range above China that does not even have the aura of heaven and earth?

Could it be that I had overplayed my game and flew out of Mount Sumeru?

He took an iron sword and marked the days on the stone wall. When he counted to the tenth day, he finally saw a young monk climbing up the mountain.

"Brother, please..."

Before he could finish asking, the man suddenly fell to the ground less than five feet away from him, and then lost his breath, leaving him to shout as much as he wanted.

After taking a closer look, I discovered that there was a black iron arrow stuck in Laiyou's back.

It turned out that the person who came here was seriously injured and came all the way to the restricted area of ​​​​life on the mountain. It seems that he was ambushed by his enemies, and then he got into a fight and was seriously injured.

But Li Xiuyuan had no idea because he couldn't move.

The day after the young monk fell, the flying eagles circling in the sky swooped down to devour the young monk's body!

Less than five feet away from the young man under the stone wall, a few flying eagles spent a long time eating up the young monk's body, leaving only a broken sword and a black

Space ring.

The only thing he was thankful for was that at the last moment after Zhuxian Town had passed through the tribulation, he put the four array disks into the space ring.

He watched helplessly as the young man lying on the ground was eaten by the flying eagle. He was so frightened that he had to take out the array plate to prevent himself from being eaten by the flying eagle and being dragged away by the monsters in the mountains when he died in his sleep.

After some inspection, it was discovered that two of the four formation disks had been destroyed by the catastrophe, leaving only two intact formation disks.

Even these two intact formation disks were enough for him to lay down a protective formation about a foot in front of him.

In the following days, when I woke up, I would bite into a piece of dried meat and drink two sips of the rainwater from the wine vat.

More days are spent in drowsiness.

His body was seriously injured, and only in his deep sleep could the Qinglian in the divine sea slowly repair his damaged body.

Qinglian exists independently in his divine sea and is not under his control.

The jade plate under his control fell into a deep sleep again, which made him anxious to ask the sky every day.

However, because of Jade Disk's deep sleep, the old Taoist priest also lost contact with him. He didn't know this at the moment, thinking that his master had left him here again.

I don’t have to be like this when you’re training me. If you’re even worse, I’ll die.

So, in the following days, every night there would be wild beasts in the mountains trying to attack the sleeping boy.

Whenever a wild beast attacks, a golden light will rise from under the stone wall, and in the early morning of the next day, a flying eagle will come over to snatch the wild beast on the ground.

As time passed, he was surrounded by the bones of different beasts.

Li Xiuyuan didn't remember these corpses before he fell into coma. It was obvious that during the days when he was comatose, whenever a wild beast tried to pounce on him and bite him, he would be chopped to the ground by the magic circle.

Fifteen days passed before he knew it, and Li Xiuyuan finally felt better and could wake up for two to three hours every day.

Even when he was awake, he could not leave the stone wall because his legs had not yet healed.

I was so bored every day that I had no choice but to carve scriptures on the ground with my iron sword.

Try to carve out the Buddhist scriptures passed down to him by the old Taoist priest, word by word.

While sharpening one's mind, one also cultivates the formless golden body of Buddhism.

The true energy in Dantian cannot move, but his physical strength is still there, and he can still control it when carving scriptures on stone slabs.

"Fortunately, Master asked me to put some food in the space ring, otherwise... I might have to starve to death here."

Li Xiuyuan sighed and looked at the sky in a daze with a grimace.

He murmured to himself: "Master, when will you be able to show up? You can't just watch your disciples suffer here!"

The more Li Xiuyuan thought about it, the more inexplicably sad and angry he became. He couldn't move his legs. When he was angry, he could only hold the iron sword and slash in all directions!

Although he couldn't use his true energy, he still had sword energy when he slashed with his physical body. For a moment, there were bones in the air in front of him that were chopped into the air by the sword energy.

Even the flying eagle waiting not far away was frightened by him and flew into the air!

It was not until twenty days passed that Lin gradually began to feel his legs, and the resentment in his heart gradually subsided.

"The motes of dust, the Buddha said are not motes of dust, they are called motes of dust. The Buddha said the world is not the world, they are called the world..."

While continuing to carve Buddhist scriptures on the stone slab, he chanted softly and silently felt the subtle changes in his legs.

It seemed as if the broken tendons were slowly recovering and reconnecting, like ants gnawing at the legs.
To be continued...