Tu Shankong and the dark reservoir gradually dissipated, and the picture in front of him once again turned into flowing water and disappeared. He Miaomiao never guessed how he got Ling Yun's token, maybe because he was good at changing, maybe because he blinded Ling Yun for a while, in short, everything was no longer important to her.

The important thing is that she knows how to face Tu Shankong, who has completely become Hu Bukong.

Her gratitude should not go beyond the hatred of the Zi family, once she did not deeply understand the resentment when her relatives were killed, and always had a trace of kindness when treating Hu Bukong, but now that kindness has completely disappeared.

But she also knows that the hatred of the Zi family should not affect the gratitude she deserves, although it is the enemy who saved her and taught her, she must not ignore the benefits she has gained and completely erase this memory.

It is to ignore it, not pay attention and not care, which is the most fair choice she thinks. Hatred and gratitude are clearly there, and they can't cancel each other out as if nothing happened, so all she can do is let the two emotions fade and stay balanced forever.

When He Miaomiao's mood returned to normal, the flowing picture in front of her spread out again, until her whole person was wrapped in the middle, forming a space where afterimages gathered.

She had already felt it once, and when she re-entered the space, she felt much less dizzy, but she still didn't dare to explore the images that passed quickly.

The scene conjured up in this secret realm gave birth to a sense of awe in her heart, which is the emotion that an ignorant person must reveal when facing a powerful force. She vaguely felt that this power was probably the power of time that even the pinnacle of the Great Realm could not comprehend.

The Illusory Sea Secret Realm can conjure up the past at will, and even without rejuvenating the memories in the monk's heart, it can make the situation that has occurred appear in front of him, He Miaomiao can't think of any other power that can do it besides the power of time.

Here she goes back in time, but not entirely in the past.

Because space and time were real in Linshan Town, Fuyao Mountain, and the Scattered Cultivation Pool, she was able to alarm the high-level monks with keen spiritual sense, but she could not have any impact on everything that had happened.

Such a mysterious secret realm is definitely not something that a monk can create. He Miaomiao once again remembered that the rumors in the East China Sea that the Five Great Immortal Islands were built by true immortals, only to feel that they were not very accurate and had nine points.

If it weren't for the rumored and mysterious immortal, who would have such a means to use the power of time to allow people to participate in the real past and experience everything and understand everything, and eventually either get lost in it or improve their state of mind.

He Miaomiao was greatly impacted in this illusion of time, and this impact was not a bad thing, but made her already stable state of mind more mellow and transparent.

In the past, when I looked at everything in the world, it seemed to be through a transparent spar, which could be seen clearly but always separated by a layer. And now, the hedron seemed to be shattered, so that she no longer had a hazy sense of unreality, and everything appeared clearly in her eyes and heart.

She couldn't help but recall everything she had experienced, the memory was still the same, and what she experienced and felt was no longer the same.

When the picture in his mind passed by little by little like a spatial afterimage, He Miaomiao suddenly felt a strange agitation coming from the dantian, as if the blood all over his body was shouting and impacting, wanting to break through that layer of barrier!

The omen of the advanced primordial infant! He Miaomiao's eyes opened suddenly, flashing with excitement and joy. The opportunity has come, the spiritual power is saturated, and you only need to find a safe place to retreat, and you can enter a new realm of shattered pills!

He Miaomiao couldn't help but be shocked by the subtlety here, and at the same time wondered what kind of immortal had created such a strange illusion.

"The secret realm is located on Penglai Island, and Penglai Island is one of the bases of the Immortal Sacrifice Array......" Thinking of this, He Miaomiao only felt that he had touched the edge of the truth. The immortal who laid down the immortal sacrifice is undoubtedly the master of this mysterious fantasy realm!

It's just that she doesn't understand why the true immortals who are rumored to be outside the square, who do not interfere or interfere with everything in the world, would go to this inconspicuous place in the Canglan Realm and find a secret realm where they can return to the past?

After all, the Immortal Attraction Sacrifice has the effect of repelling demons, but the existence of the secret realm is only for training or exploration, why did this immortal waste his energy and use the power of time to construct such a mysterious place?

He Miaomiao couldn't figure out what the immortals thought. He shook his head silently, trying to dissipate all these thoughts.

The moment she calmed down, the afterimages around her instantly stopped, and the various colors combined as if melting, and finally the whole space became nothing, not bringing her back to the past again.

There is no real up, down, left, right, east, west, north and south, and He Miaomiao can only judge the direction by the direction in which he stands or levitates. Far away in front of her, there was a vague glow, a pale blend of gold and red, and it was impossible to discern what it was.

The light was oval-shaped, and little by little it was closer to where she was, and it was not until about fifty miles away that she could see that there seemed to be a person inside.

He Miaomiao shuddered, meeting a living person in this strange void space really made her feel at ease. She used her spiritual power to try to inject the bracelet on her wrist, defending first and then seeing if she could attack.

But she knew in her heart that if the comer had malicious intentions, her attacks would probably not be of any use, and these small gestures would probably only serve to comfort herself.

The person in the light group stopped a mile away from her, and He Miaomiao could tell that the other party was a woman dressed in red, her figure was almost the same as her, and her momentum was far above her.

Even if the other party does not show a trace of breath, it can make people feel extremely strong pressure, just like ordinary people will feel awe from the bottom of their hearts when they face the sea in a flat boat.

The woman in red stood quietly in the distance, without speaking or leaving. He Miaomiao was reluctant to speak rashly, seeing that the other party did not move, she simply stood still honestly, and even the spiritual power that had just been running had dissipated, and she no longer tried to defend.

For some reason, she always felt that the other party would not hurt her, and strangely, she had a strange closeness to the woman with a blurred face.

This kind of closeness is by no means connected by blood, nor is it produced by the similarity of breath, because the other party has never revealed any breath.

"I see......"

After a long time, He Miaomiao heard a faint whisper, so light that it almost escaped her ears, and it was so light that she couldn't distinguish the emotions in the voice. She only felt that the voice seemed to be heard somewhere, but unfortunately the other party's words were too short and too soft to really hear it.

Immediately afterwards, He Miaomiao felt an extremely soft force, which wrapped her tightly, covering her sight and sea of knowledge, and she could only see a shallow gold, which contained an aura similar to the power of the origin, so that she couldn't resist at all.