I didn't go any further, but I found that the wound on my arm had reappeared. Surprised, she stopped and sat there to observe, no pain, no feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that when she looked around, the afterglow swept to the hole where the defensive skirt was torn, revealing two more transparent holes, and she didn't know that her arms were injured again. Or never recovered.

Flicking the sleeves of his half-ruined defensive skirt over his shoulders, he first observed the two hollows on the right, about a finger's width, and did not hurt the bones, but the flesh was penetrated. "It's weird, it's already cured. ”

Looking at the left arm, it is exactly the same as the previous wound, and a small piece of flesh is missing from the back of the arm, which looks very weird.

"What kind of sword qi is this, and why can't it be cured?"

He moved his hands without any effect, as if the wound didn't exist at all. But when the physical eye observes it, it is clear that it exists.

She turned the power of her origin over the wound again, and this time it only took five days to heal the wound again.

Fu Yi frowned, and suddenly thought of a strange possibility. "The pain I felt before was physical damage and total destruction in a spatial sense. Now that it has recovered and reappeared, and has appeared and recovered, is it a wound in the sense of time?"

Injured by the laws of time and space, the Nineteen Lotus must have no recovery effect, and can only stop the blood flow. Only the power of the Origin can reshape the flesh.

The origin contains all things, and nature contains time and space.

"My realm life is limited, and the power of the origin is not sufficient and rich, so I will let the scars in the sense of time reappear. Last time, it took seven days to recover, but this time it only took five days, and maybe it will happen again next time, and it will only take three days to recover. But how often does this happen?"

Fu Yi was shocked by the terrifyingness of those three sword qi, which was simply beyond her comprehension, everything could only be guessed and imagined out of thin air. After such a long time, there is still such a great power, I don't know how powerful it will be when it is first formed.

"Fortunately, I am now in it, and if it was really just formed, I would probably not be able to keep my hands. "I am a little afraid of my clothes, and I must not ignore half a minute on the follow-up road of my heart, and my consciousness and movements must be cautious to the extreme.

Fortunately, according to Xinyun's road map, she is now halfway through, and it is a fog from the perspective of the Lonely Wasteland, but there is no trace of fog when she is in it.

There was a bright sun hanging in the clear sky, and the sun rose and the moon set in no way from the outside, but the aura and vitality here were obviously much richer than those in the Lonely Wilderness.

Half a month later, when the clothes were passing through most of the mountains, the wounds on his arms reappeared. It's just that this time the wound is significantly smaller, only about 10% of the previous size.

Fu Yi calmly sat down on the spot, gathered the power of the source again to heal the wounds, and returned his arms to normal in less than a day.

"I don't think it'll happen again. Although the wound did not affect her fighting method or cultivation, she did not want to carry such a wound all the time.

After passing through one "square" safety zone after another, Fuyi finally walked out of the mountain range and saw a void identical to the edge of the Gray Star Field. The gray mist had no bounds, and there were bits of starlight shining inside, which was the remnant of the immortal's struggle with heaven and earth.

"It's really not that people from the Wuxiang Sect are not allowed to enter. Whisking his clothes and taking out the sect token and hanging it on his waist, he summoned the Qiankun who had been jumping around for a long time, and plunged into the gray mist. Book every day

The invisible aura that overflowed from the token protected her from the influence of the ancient immortal weapon, and a clear and precise guide was born from within, allowing her to fly forward with certainty without worrying about the deviation of her route.

After flying in this fog for half a month, Fuyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and through the gray fog, he arrived at a world with extremely rich aura and green mist vitality everywhere.

"It's exactly the same as the aura of the sect, but the terrain is not quite the same. ”

The ruins of the Phaseless Sect in the Gray Star Domain are a rolling mountain of different shapes, and this place is more like a complete small world. In the distance, there are mountain peaks, and below are dense forests, rivers, and plains, all the way to the farthest mountains.

The rich green mist penetrated into the flesh of the body, and there was a faint tingling itch from the wounds on the arms that had been recovered, thinking that the vitality was helping to recover.

In this aura, there was also a trace of sword qi with Dao Yun, which was not as offensive as the three sword qi that had just been born out of thin air, but a powerful aura that made her intoxicated.

"If you follow the sword qi, you will definitely be able to find the location of the sword mound. Fuyi closed his eyes and carefully felt the distribution of sword qi, Qiankun also flew around excitedly, and one person and one sword quickly determined the direction. "Let's go, look at your impatience, it must be stronger than I feel. ”

Whisk your clothes and let it fly in front of you, strolling along by yourself not far away, the direction of the sword mound is where the mountains are in the distance, and the closer you get, the more you can feel the shocking sword intent.

The mountains look unremarkable, high and low, undulating and unremarkable, none of which resembles a sword. But from afar, she felt the divine sword intent overflowing from the mountain, like waves coming towards her one after another, making her feel a slight drunkenness that she wanted to indulge in the period immediately.

Qiankun Sahuan moved forward, as if beckoned, and when it walked to the sky above the mountain range, a sharp sword roar suddenly came from the mountain.

Buzz, buzz –

First, there were scattered three or five different sword groans, and then, countless different clanging sounds broke the peace. The soul of the sword, which had been silent for an unknown number of thousands of years, woke up when Qiankun and Fu Yi arrived, and let out a humming sound that did not know whether it was a warning or a welcome.

Fu Yi felt a complex emotion of joy, shock, and fear from Qiankun, but this was not the fear of perceiving danger, but the instinctive awe of extremely powerful things.

"Go ahead!"

Fu Yi no longer moved forward, her body was not as strong as Qiankun, it was the limit to go here, and further on, the breath that could have been helpful would become a talisman.

She sat cross-legged in the air and closed her eyes, allowing herself to indulge in the majestic Dao Yun, and the Qiankun connected to her mind had entered the depths of the mountain range and reached a flat clearing.

In shock, Fu Yi "saw" through Qiankun that illusory human forms had emerged from under the clearing, including men and women, old and young, but they were obviously not the souls of the human race.

"It's ...... A machine spirit that hasn't died yet?"

Fuyi opened his eyes suddenly, even though he couldn't see the deep mountains with his naked eyes, he couldn't help but look over there with his eyes wide.

She truly sensed that Qiankun was surrounded by a thousand natal sword spirits, and they were silent, with a trace of confusion on their expressions, as if they had not completely woken up from their slumber.