Whether it is the mysterious energy of the first level of Xuan Shen or the power of the Chaos Yuanling, all disappeared.

She couldn't even feel any breath of the Chaos Secret Realm.

What's going on?!

In horror, she felt the cold rain.

She was so cold that she shivered.

"What's wrong with me?"

A cold snorted from the top of her head, with endless pressure and shock.

"Mortal, you dare to inherit the ancient treasure with your body of mortal fetus. You are simply ignorant of your life or death!"

Under endless pressure, Ling Luoyu's body trembled suddenly, and he could no longer bear it and fell to the ground.

The moment I knelt on the ground, the rain suddenly disappeared and the world returned to silence.

In front of her was a vast palace with no end to see.

In the palace, there is only a huge white throne, which is as vague as white clouds.

Above the throne, a giant white dragon entrenched.

The dragon's eyes were like two clusters of flames, flickering and jumping, aggressive.

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but shake his head suddenly, trying to wake him up.

dream!!

She must be dreaming!!!

Otherwise, how could a dragon pop up?!

Bailong seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, and a look of contempt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Mortal, you are not dreaming! It's just that your soul is out of your body..."

A gust of wind blew out of Bailong's mouth, blowing away the floating white mist under her feet.

The white mist dissipates, and the world below instantly catches your eyes.

In the heavy rain, she stood there motionlessly.

Not far away, Feng Chenglin was flying up with his body and knocking out hard.

Unfortunately, an invisible barrier beat him back and landed heavily.

"Fatty?!"

She couldn't help but exclaim.

Instinctively, she reached out to grab it, but found that her hand was not right.

Ethereal and transparent!

"I……"

In amazement, she quickly checked herself.

Everything about her was transparent, like a shaking shadow.

"Mortal, I have said that this is just your soul, not your body... However, after seeing your soul, I understand why you can control the Chaos Secret Realm!"

Ling Luoyu raised his head in shock: "Do you know the Chaos Secret Realm?"

"Ha ha……"

The white dragon laughed wildly, which made Ling Luoyu's bones disperse.

"As the God of Heavenly Punishment, how could I not know the ancient rebellious treasure carried by your mortal body! If I don't even know this, what if the heavenly punishment?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

The information in this sentence is a bit large.

But she could still hear the most critical meaning!

Heavenly punishment!!!

No matter what these two words refer to, it doesn't sound embarrassed.

"This... God's messenger? What are you? And... Why am I here? As you said just now, I am just a mortal body, not suitable to stay in this sacred place! Why don't you put me back? I'll still be my mortal...how?"

"Become a mortal!? When you are in the ancient treasure on your palm, you are destined to be no ordinary life again! Ling Luoyu, you probably don't know what the identity of this God Envoy is, right?"

Ling Luoyu was still a little shocked that even a dragon could call his own name.

But thinking that it knew the Chaos Secret Realm, it was not so surprised.

"Please say this by the messenger of God!"

"This God Envoy is the God Envoy who is in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Palace! The responsibility he bears is to punish those who possess the ancient rebellious treasure!"
Chapter completed!