If something really good comes out...

When the time comes, the people in Rize can only see one image anyway, and they can't identify what it is... It's just corruption, and they'll be done with some compensation.

…

Just like that, after everything was ready, Lu Yuan sat cross-legged in the middle of the room.

The nearby walls are all covered with carvings, exuding mysterious and complex supernatural power.

Several black iron screens slightly isolate these idealistic forces.

He calmed down and patiently waited for the opportunity.

Space teleportation is a very dangerous thing.

Even if there really is a hidden space here, once Lu Yuan teleports to a mechanical device or teleports to a wall, Lu Yuan will die instantly.

"Take a deep breath... take a deep breath..."

Gradually, he fell into a meditative state.

Putting on "Leorric's Mask", it seemed as if there was a third eye growing out of the back of his head.

This eye is highly myopic, but it can greatly increase perception.

Can see some things that cannot be seen normally.

Lu Yuan then covered his third eye with the "cornea of ​​distant vision".

Suddenly, the vision became even stranger. The mask and the cornea, two supernatural objects, had a mysterious spiritual reaction.

His third eye opened.

Rainbows one after another emerge from the carvings on the wall.

Black cracks like spider webs spread across this small room.

Especially in the center, a large number of black cracks intertwine, creating a complex vortex that is constantly beating, as if it can suck people's soul into it.

"The superimposition of these two extraordinary items can indeed produce an effect of 1 plus 1 greater than 2... I have to find inspiration and transform them."

"But, is this black vortex the hidden space?" Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

That thing looks a bit weird, giving people an ominous premonition.

Without the ability to resurrect, he would never have been able to teleport to this inexplicable ghost place.

But in the end, Lu Yuan made up his mind.

After all, "everything comes, comes" seems to be an idealistic law that is irresistible.

He closed his eyes, took off the donkey head mask again, and put it into the storage space.

I imagined the hidden space in the "black vortex" in my mind.

Gradually, a faint inspiration appeared in Lu Yuan's heart, just like the pulse of his heart.

He found the rotation pattern of the black vortex.

His mind, like a tiny snake, slowly wandered in and found a suitable corner for teleportation.

"Whoosh!" Lu Yuan disappeared into the room.

…
Chapter completed!