Three months later.

The huge pumice stone in the sky was gone, and only Duan De was suspended in place with a grin on his face. Then, the thing accelerated its fall straight and fast, and he flipped his hands and took out the windshield sunglasses and put them on.

Now that I'm here, I naturally want to go down and take a look. The space-time soul-cleansing liquid will not be found in such relatively stable large fragments, but everyone has curiosity about exploring the unknown.

As the visual distance narrowed, Duan De's doubts about Halley's Comet were finally clear. Yes, this is a small world. It is not clear whether it is broken or not. The territory is definitely vast.

The point is, there is a sun here! It’s artificial!

After falling for half an hour, Duan De accidentally discovered that there was indeed a sun in the sky directly opposite, hanging in the sky. Duan De didn't pay attention at first, but when he dropped a cup of tea again, he suddenly paused and floated in the air.

Staring at the sun with obvious artificial traces, he raised his head again and looked at the place where he originally came from. He rolled his eyes and looked around guiltily. He no longer fell freely, but teleported in stages and fell straight down.

It wasn't until I landed safely on the top of a steep cliff that I breathed a sigh of relief. I looked at the sun again and it was very real. There would be no mistake in confusing the real thing with the fake. And the thing I took away couldn't be an artificial moon, right?

As his spiritual consciousness spread, Duan De strangely saw countless cities, fields, mountains and rivers, which did not seem to be much different from the world of cultivators. If there were, it was because the spiritual energy reserves here were too low.

"It's strange. The sun was obviously made by people, but the monks here? They are monks, right? They cover a population of at least 100 million. The highest level of cultivation is in the early stage of foundation building, and there are only three of them?"

"With the abundance of spiritual energy here, it should be relatively difficult to build a foundation. Is this a lost world? It exists in the four-dimensional chaotic airspace, isolating the existence inside and outside."

After finding out the basic cultivation level of this world, Duan De felt a little relieved. Even if he accidentally took away their "moon", anyone who could cause trouble for him would have already turned into dust, not to mention that the stone didn't look like the moon.

Duan De has no intention of traveling to the mortal world to hook up with a few beauties. He can't control his own backyard right now, so he just came down to take a look out of pure curiosity.

One step at a time, we are already behind thousands of mountains and rivers. Looking at the prosperous world of this world, it is not much different from the mortal country in the world of cultivators. The water area here is smaller than the land area.

There are many deserts and uninhabited wasteland. Walking in this strange world with Xinyi, Duan De's mind is a little broader, and at the same time he can feel Wei Shui's state of mind, the indifference of being aloof from the outside world.

Except for the stone, nothing here belongs to him, and has no causal entanglement with him. The cycle of life and death forms its own realm, just like the Zhang Wu Kingdom that he once visited.

The end is just as Duan De imagined. There is an abrupt fault, space gray fog fills the sky and the earth, and a natural barrier isolates the inside and outside. On the left is an extremely high mountain peak, only half of it.

The other half was scraped into a mirror surface by the space. The top of the mountain was at least 20,000 to 30,000 feet above the ground. It was still as abrupt as if it were pulled up from the ground. Duan De was quite curious and reached the top of the mountain in a few steps.

"Forehead?"

The top of the mountain is a semicircle of almost twenty to thirty feet, slightly flat. The clouds and fog are only on the mountainside. From here, some artificial clues of the sun are already exposed. The seven ancient pines on the top are vigorous and ancient.

Miraculously, a pool of spring water gurgled out, forming a small pool of more than ten feet without overflowing. That's all. The problem is that there is a unique stone house under an ancient pine tree?

There was a beautiful woman lying on the ancient pine tree with a crooked neck near the gray fog in space! Her black and white eyes, like stars, were fixedly staring at Duan De, who suddenly appeared.

"Weishui? Why are you here?"

Duan De had a black line on his face! Yes, it was water! He would recognize a woman he has slept with for several years, and he could even smell the familiar fragrance.

"Waishui?"

The voice was hers, but the expression was different. This guy's aloof and unique temperament was different, and Duan De couldn't help but frown into the Chinese character "Chuan".

"We are obviously the same person, but why are there such big differences in temperament? Do you have a Xiong family?"

The woman in the book was a little surprised and nodded slightly. This was her only action since seeing Duan De.

"Why are you here?"

"Is it me?"

"I thought it was you, but now I'm sure it's not, or maybe it's not entirely true. Maybe there is a great connection between you two, maybe one body and two parts, maybe one body and two bodies?"

"Have you seen that me?"

"Do you think I've seen my woman before?"

"By you?"

"There is no need to discuss the matter of injustice. From what you said, it seems that there is memory disorder?"

"Yes! Where is she?"

"Are you trapped here?"

"She's trapped too?"

"How can I help you?"

"You can't help me."

"Yes, there is one in the four-dimensional Chaos Realm and one in the Huangjin Zone of the Cultivator Realm. Do you have other bodies?"

"I don't know."

Duan De's heart was confused. What the hell is this? Can anyone explain it to me? With a wave of his hand, a thread of clear spring was pulled out. Duan De took a small taste of it and sighed in his heart.

"Your bathwater, right?"

"It seems that the same is true for me."

Duan De turned around and looked around, taking a deep breath.

"This world exists because of you. It only has a radius of 100,000 miles, but its living environment is slightly better than yours."

The woman didn't know when she was standing next to Duan De, her familiar body fragrance penetrated Duan De's nostrils, and the unrestricted hem of her skirt flapped against Duan De's body in the wind.

"I let you see it just because I smelled my own breath on you."

"I know, you don't want me to see you, even if I stand in front of you, I can't see you."

"Do I have bad eyesight?"

Wei Shui tilted his head and stared at Duan De very rudely for a moment, then turned his eyes to her territory.

"Is this important? If we are one, wait until you are freed from your own prison before talking about anything else. After all, you are not him, and she is not you."

"Give this to her."

'Weishui' casually handed Duan De a blue bead. Duan De hesitated slightly, took it and put it away.

"What? Are you afraid that I will be bad for her?"

"Well, judging by your mood, you are strong and she is indifferent. I don't want to lose her unless it is beneficial to her."

"She and I are one, and I have no interest in killing myself."

"Do you think it's possible for you to get out of this predicament?"

"You want to rescue us?"

"Temporary incompetence does not mean lifelong incompetence. Do you know the master of "Tao Yin Jue Xiantian Kung"?"

'Weishui' was silent for a moment, and it was hard to tell whether he was remembering or not.

"How is it possible that we don't know each other? How?"

"That's good, I know her too, but she is no longer her. If we are destined, you will meet again."

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for Time and Space Soul Cleansing Liquid."

"I'll give you a ride."

The next moment Duan De was familiar with flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, drifting across the ocean, and no matter how clear his eyes were, he saw an extremely chaotic place, with no larger space fragments that could accommodate him.

They were all tiny whirlpools, turbulent currents, and the gray fog in the space was extremely dense, pulling Duan De's entire body to lengthen and shorten, twisting and folding, and thin thin blades no larger than the size of a palm collided and rolled randomly with the turbulent currents.

Duan De cursed in his heart, he would definitely find it on Wei Shui when he got back! However, the premise is that he can beat her, Ling Chi is nothing, this is called scraping!

Where the hell can he find the space-time soul-cleansing liquid? Duan De summoned his eighteen martial arts skills, jumped around, avoided the most important and enjoyed the exploitation of the 'glass slag' in the turbulent flow.

"This is really the answer to her words of 'give me a ride'! It's like giving me a ride from Buddha to West!"

It is said that there is great fear between life and death, and the Buddha said that there is also great enlightenment between life and death. Duan De once again played himself on the line of life and death, and finally awakened to some definitions of supernatural powers.

The magical power of teleportation is not just as simple as the short-distance travel in the super-realm space that he thinks. Teleportation with almost no restrictions can be used even in such messy space debris.

Drunken's attempt to teleport among the drunken knives meant that with the help of a limited space and Feng Yuanbu's pore shuttle, he could jump between different fragments as big as a palm.

Even if the middle is not space, but paradoxical basic particles of space, the gray fog of space does not hinder his shuttle. It is not known how long it has been, but Duan De, who has become slightly accustomed to this state between reality and reality, stops on a piece of debris as big as his thumb.

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The body is just as big as the fragments, and it seems to have shrunk. Regardless of the size of the fragments, the body always remains consistent with the fragments, or smaller.

"I have been idle for too long and haven't studied combat properly, right? I almost went back to the same old path. If I participate in the next hurricane before then, I'm afraid the newly acquired sect leader's position will be unpopular."

The tiny Duan De smiled bitterly as he examined his sieve-like body. He had suffered a huge loss, and he had to find a lot of things to replenish his energy before he could recover.

Space debris is a fragment of the space wall of a small world or a large world. The world is compared to an egg. The dimensional space is between the egg shell and the egg membrane. You can see it as infinite or endless.

Infinity is the realm of cultivators. Even if cultivators can run around in the dimensional space, they cannot find the outer wall. Infinity is what Duan De sees now, like an egg broken and the shell membrane connected together.

state.

The most dense rhyme of space is the eggshell and egg membrane of the entire space. Breaking the space in the egg and following the chain of space to shorten the absolute distance through the avenue of space is teleportation.

Combining the body with the Tao requires the ultimate understanding or the physical energy reaching the limit for help. Duan De belongs to the latter, as does the non-space Tao monks.

The difference is that other monks are 'students' of the way of heaven and earth. They occasionally borrow a little bit across disciplines to see the face of heaven, but Duan De is a rebel of the way of heaven and uses the way of his own flesh to force the way of heaven.

Arrogant expropriation and humble borrowing are naturally different. Duan De tends to follow the great road, which is not the way of heaven, but belongs to heaven in the way of heaven.
Chapter completed!