This was consistent with his judgment. The passage between the two realms seemed extremely short, but in fact it was a bit terrifyingly long.

"is my problem."

Leng Meizi sighed: "If I cultivate enough, the time we can spend will be reduced by more than 90%."

"Hey? Hey?"

At this time, Mei Yun suddenly exclaimed, and his cultivation level in the Ascension Realm dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he was only in the Divine Realm, and could not even maintain flying in the air.

A big hand reached out and supported him in time.

But it was Xia Qingyuan.

"Where is this?"

He glanced around, and what he saw before him was a dead silence, darkness, and traces of light yellow mist constantly falling from the sky. It seemed light and weightless, but it suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Infinite Realm!

After all, it is the original realm.

With that ray of original blessing, his cultivation level was weakened and was far lower than that of Mei Yun.

But without the blessing of the power of the ancestral dragon.

Yun Xiao's cultivation level dropped even more, and he could barely maintain the Tongtian realm.

On the contrary, she is a cold girl.

The moment she came in, she was already wearing a ghost robe and a ghost face, and her aura was cold, turning into wisps of black air, constantly colliding with the dim yellow mist.

Fortunately.

Her cultivation has not been affected in any way yet.

"This is not a ghost land."

Sensing the faint sense of rejection and disgust in the fog, she analyzed: "These fogs are the embodiment of the rules of the 'Fountain Monument'. Except for the ghost clan, everyone else will be suppressed."

"It's so big here."'
Chapter completed!