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Ling Yan's mind sank into his sea of consciousness as he tried to comprehend the mysterious object that had appeared in the halo of light surrounding the dark-green fog.

While watching the sky from the clouds, Ling Yan felt that something was amiss with his sea of consciousness. It was as if there was something extra in his mind, but the situation was not suitable at that time, and he would have to wait until he returned to Kunlun to investigate more. Ling Yan calmed himself down and focused his senses on the flickering white square within the halo. There seemed to be something flickering within the white block, and it moved extremely fast. Ling Yan could only feel that it was a picture.

After a careful count, he found that there were a total of nine white squares, each of which were of the same size and shape, each of which were of the same size and shape. They were all of the same size and were all of the same shape.

Looking at the various images flashing on the surface of these nine cubes, Ling Yan recalled the second day when he first arrived in Kunlun, when Ling Yan saw the nine star charts in his sea of consciousness, which was also the world he sensed. These nine cubes came from the dark green fog, could it be the nine star charts? His mind entered the spirit source and carefully sensed the moving picture in the square.

As time passed, Ling Yan gradually came to see some clues. These nine boxes were indeed the nine star charts. However, the star charts within the boxes were displayed in a three-dimensional format, making them appear even more similar to a space rank.

The scene in his sea of consciousness was a bit similar to the solar system. The spirit source was like the sun, while the two small clouds of dark blue mist surrounding the spirit source were like planets such as the earth and Jupiter. The light around the dark blue sky and the nine rotating white squares indicated the ozone layer and the moon, but the moon was a bit more.

Ling Yan didn't know what the ozone layer and the moon meant, what they represented, and what kind of relationship they had with him, but he knew that since these things came from the core, they must have some sort of connection with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such an inexplicable scene in which he took the initiative to seize the initiative, in case something unexpected happened in the future.

Ling Yan tried to split his attention to investigate the rolling cube. It was very smooth, without any obstructions as he had imagined. His mind entered the square smoothly. When his mind entered the interior, he realized that the space inside was infinitely large, with countless galaxies and nebulae nebulae filling the vast expanse of space. Ling Yan only knew a little about the space of the universe, sighing as he wondered how many galaxies and celestial bodies were contained within these countless galaxies. But what is this place? What did this peaceful space mean?

Sensing the closest galaxy with five rotating arms, all of the galaxies within the galaxy immediately appeared in Ling Yan's mind, including stars, planets, and some asteroids. As long as Ling Yan wanted to touch anything, regardless of its size, distance, or location, he would be able to immediately discern it with a single glance. Here, Ling Yan felt as if he had entered his own home.

After a moment of silence, Ling Yan withdrew his consciousness from the river of stars and returned to his original position. Looking at the endless starry sky which was shining with even more brilliance than darkness, a strange feeling surfaced in his heart, as if everything here originally belonged to him. It was as if he had left this place for a very long time, almost as if he had returned to his original location.

Ling Yan was puzzled as he entered the other square. He felt that it was still as skillful as before, only that the number of galaxies in the square was relatively lesser. The patterns of celestial bodies were similar, but the number of galaxies, nebulae, and other giant celestial bodies varied in most of the dimensions. Furthermore, the rhythm and fluctuation of the auras in each dimension were different, as if each space had its own unique operating law. In one of the dimensions, Ling Yan felt a familiar rhythm, like the one he was in right now — the cultivation world he was in —

All the images in these nine universes were deeply engraved in Ling Yan's mind after his inspection. Ling Yan could feel every detail no matter how he looked in the corner. However, there was one thing that Ling Yan was curious about. Why were there so many galaxies without a single living being?

All of this was dynamic and three-dimensional. Ling Yan could feel the existence of physical objects, but why did he have a feeling in his heart that these spaces were so flat and lifeless, as if he was looking at a picture … Yes, a picture. Ling Yan didn't know how he could have such a feeling. What he saw and touched were physical objects, but he knew that what he saw was illusory.

The original function of the fog was only a carrier. Once the nine cubes left, the dark green fog would only be left with an empty shell, and Ling Yan did not attempt to investigate the other two small fog groups. He knew that he had not reached the "level" yet, and just like the dark green fog, Ling Yan knew that the time had come, these two fog groups would naturally reveal their inner contents to him. He was looking forward to what kind of surprise these two fog groups would bring him in the future.

His mind left his sea of consciousness, and was attracted by a sense. His mind naturally entered the core, unlike the last time when he was flying through the long passage, but in a blink of an eye, his mind was already in the chaotic universe, where there was not the slightest change, and it still seemed like the end of the world. The chain reaction caused by the explosion of the stars caused one explosion after another to explode, finally causing the galaxies to collapse, the clusters of stars to disintegrate.

Ling Yan looked at the energy that seemed to be made of matter exploding in all directions and thought to himself: Is this apocalyptic scene man-made or is it the final scene of a natural evolution? If it was man-made, then who would have such great ability? If such a natural evolution were to end up in such a miserable state, then would the current cultivation world in the future be in the same situation? Although the place was filled with destruction and chaos, Ling Yan could sense that it was real.

Although Ling Yan couldn't feel anything or anything that could destroy a planet nearby, he had no doubt about the authenticity of what he saw. Even though the space in the cube was so calm and peaceful, and Ling Yan's mind was able to feel the coldness and warmth of the planets, he clearly knew in his heart that it was just a painting. Ling Yan had complete confidence in his senses, but why did he feel that way, Ling Yan couldn't explain.

He looked at the white ball that contained the hope of life, and felt a sense of familiarity. "Since you are nurturing life, a sliver of hope in this chaotic world, I will call you 'mother' from now on!" I hope that everything will start from you and change this chaotic situation!

These cells were constantly changing colors, and then they began to split and grow, gradually filling up the entire space. They even surrounded Ling Yan's mind, unlike the last time when he seemed to be forced to do so, his mind seemed to be confined by something, unable to move an inch, but now, he was able to freely travel through this space filled with cells.

After a while, the cells in the space began to contract. Ling Yan felt that it had only been half an hour since all the cells had disappeared, restoring the Nine Lights' beautiful dream-like space.

Ling Yan looked at the dreamlike space and couldn't help but be enchanted. He thought that if Baby, Fang Hui, Ji Xiaoqian and Hu Qiang could see such a beautiful scenery, he wondered how happy they would be. Thinking of this, he remembered that Xiao Bao had come with an "alarm clock" and told Ji Xiaoqian before he went into closed door training that if he didn't wake up in three years, she would ask him to use his telepathy to call him. Although Ling Yan didn't know how much time had passed, he knew from his past experiences that it shouldn't be for a short period of time. Ten to eight years was very likely, but wouldn't it be three years yet? The possibility of this happening was very low. After taking a look at his surroundings with nostalgia, he prepared to withdraw from his meditation. But at this moment, a "big brother" sounded from the bottom of his heart. Ling Yan thought to himself: What a coincidence!

Ling Yan was in no hurry to wake up from his closed door cultivation. He used his senses to search Little Treasure's mind and softly called out, "Baby!"

This time, Xiaobao's voice came from the depths of his heart. "Big brother, it's time. Ding ding ding — the alarm clock is ringing. Hehe."

Through his telepathic perception, Ling Yan quickly connected with Xiaobao's mind. Before he could make his next move, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes and a five to six-year-old child appeared in front of him. Ling Yan was startled; if this wasn't Xiaobao, then who else could it be? Although Little Treasure's appearance had changed a bit, he had become even more handsome. His young and tender face from before was now full of spirit energy. Ling Yan looked at Xiaobao who was sticking his head out of the window. He was so surprised that he couldn't react in time. How could Xiaobao be here? How did he get in here?

Xiao Bao was attracted by the beautiful scene in front of him and cried out loudly, "Wa, where is this? What are these? It's so beautiful, hehe, big brother, the baby knows you're nearby, stop hiding, come out, hee hee! " Laughing, he stuck his head out to look around, trying to find Ling Yan.

Ling Yan sighed in his heart: Xiao Bao's tone of voice was totally different from Hu Qiang's, I hope his temper won't get infected by her.