"Third Young Master Ling..."

Before Feng Chenglin finished his roar, a long sword suddenly reached under his neck.

The icy chill made him swallow the rest of his words alive.

"Young Master Feng, our young lady invites you!"

When everyone's attention was focused on Zuo Furong's roar, Ling Luoyu retreated.

In the eyes of outsiders, she was frightened by Zuo Furong's angry scolding and ran away in a hurry.

Stopping silently at a corner, Ling Luoyu heard the invitation to Feng Chenglin.

Glancing at the third floor with sympathy, she shook her head in shock: "Fat man, hold on for now. When I finish my work, I will definitely come back to save you!"

——

Baishengzhai's warehouse is located underground. The walls are made of molten iron and are extremely hard. If Ling Luoyu wants to enter, he can only go through the door.

But there are three sentries standing at the door, and only designated people are eligible to enter.

A strange face like her would be killed instantly before she could even reach her.

what to do?!

I was thinking about countermeasures in my heart, and the voice of nothingness resounded in my mind.

"Teleport!"

"What?"

"The Chaos Netherland has the function of teleportation. As long as you control it well, you can become invisible in the Chaos Netherland and go anywhere you want!"

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!"

If she had known about this function, she wouldn't have pushed Feng Chenglin out and shot him.

Nihility and grievance: "You didn't even ask me..."

Ling Luoyu was even more dissatisfied: "Damn it, do you still have to ask about this kind of thing? If you encounter such a thing in the future, take the initiative to offer advice!"

It’s just a matter of sharpening the gun before the battle. What if the gun misfires?

She had never tried teleporting before, but if she didn't move correctly, it would be a lot of fun.

"The key point of teleportation is to see things with your spiritual consciousness. In other words, you use your spiritual consciousness as eyes to get to where you want to go..."

Ling Luoyu was confused when he heard this: "What is spiritual consciousness...?"

Damn it, it's really not easy to sharpen a gun in front of a battle.

Where could she find this divine consciousness?!

"Spiritual consciousness is your perceptual ability. People with spiritual consciousness are like having a pair of clairvoyant eyes, which can see through the things behind the wall... If the ability is strong enough, you can see everything in the capital by standing here.

A corner..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Come on, what kind of heaven-defying technique is this?!

It's just that although this thing is easy to use, she can't master it in a short while.

"Nothingness, can you tell me something useful? Do you think I am a person with spiritual consciousness?"

Nothingness is real: "It doesn't look like it!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Then what you said was not nonsense?"

"You can give it a try... Although only people of the Xuanhuang level can cultivate divine consciousness, but now that you have given birth to the Chaos Yuanling, it should not be difficult to release divine consciousness on this basis..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Emperor Xuan!

Such a level, let alone in the capital city, even in the world, is a master among masters.

Damn it!

How could she, a lowly at the eighth level of Xuanling, develop the divine consciousness that only Xuanhuang level has?

Even if you sharpen your gun before the battle, it's useless!

Think about it, it’s really funny!

The matter was already imminent, and she actually started to practice her spiritual consciousness before the battle.

That’s it!

Just give it a try, and if it doesn't work, think of other methods.

With a thought, she entered the realm of chaos.

"Abandon all distracting thoughts, empty your mind, and use your perception to see the world around you... Put your eyes above your thoughts... Breathe with your skin, view the world with your mind... Believe in yourself... You can see with your consciousness

to everything…”
Chapter completed!