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Both of them stood in the air at the boundary between black and white, completely forgetting to move forward.

In other words, I instinctively felt a little crisis.

An unspeakable crisis.

"What the hell place?"

Ancestor Donglai frowned and cursed.

This place is a little too weird.

The spiritual sense can be used here, but the area explored is completely void, and the endless white is so white that it makes people powerless.

"Isn't it a different world?"

Ancestor Donglai vaguely guessed that they might have entered the legendary different world by accident.

Chen Muyu said nothing, with a heavy expression on his face.

He couldn't figure out where he was now. He only knew that the space laws here were somewhat different from the space laws he mastered.

That's not to say that the space law he mastered is invalid. To be precise, it should be a little different.

For example, he wanted to teleport to the left front, but after using the law of space to perform the spell, he teleported to the right front.

The same rules lead to different results. They seem to have the same origin, but there are some differences in essence.

Somehow, Chen Muyu felt that this change was caused by the stirring of a special law.

But what kind of special power it was, he couldn't tell.

"Master, what's wrong?" Ancestor Donglai noticed something unusual about Chen Muyu.

Chen Muyu said, "Didn't you notice that there is something unusual between this place and other places?"

Ancestor Donglai frowned, of course even a fool would know that there was something different here.

But what exactly is the difference? Why is it different?

For a while, Patriarch Donglai couldn't figure it out.

"Where are the destroyed barriers? Where are the retreating alien herds?"

…

Chen Muyu asked a lot of questions.

These questions are also the doubts in the heart of the Donglai Ancestor.

He couldn't give Chen Muyu an answer.

This pale world is also nothingness, just like the vast and endless void has been adjusted to the wrong color.

In the black mist before, at least there were alien beasts blocking the way, but in this white world, there seemed to be nothing.

The spiritual sense cannot detect the boundary, but within the huge range that can be detected, it is true that not a single strange beast has been seen.

"Have you sensed that there is a completely different power of law flowing in this space?" Chen Muyu asked.

"oh?"

Ancestor Donglai frowned slightly, and after sensing it carefully for a moment, he shook his head, expressing his confusion.

"Master, do you feel it?"

You know, he is a real Perfection Realm monk. Chen Muyu has just entered the Peak Realm. How can he have stronger perception than him?

"You didn't feel it?"

Chen Muyu was somewhat surprised when he heard this.

Stretching out his right hand, he could indeed clearly feel that there was a mysterious unknown force stirring, or in other words, infecting the laws he knew.

This power is indescribable, but it does exist.

He wanted to try to show it to Ancestor Donglai, but Ancestor Donglai stared at his hand and sensed it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

He even thought that Chen Muyu was joking with him.

No joke.

Chen Muyu glanced at him in surprise, his brows furrowed into a frown.

Could it be that the origin of my evolution is too advanced, so I can sense it, but other monks can't?

Closing his eyes, Chen Muyu carefully felt the flow of law energy, trying to capture its trajectory.

Things like laws exist with their own rules. As long as you can feel it, then it is only a matter of time to find out its rules.

Ancestor Donglai stood aside knowingly, said nothing, and waited quietly.

About half a cup of tea later, Chen Muyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly ahead in a certain direction, his eyes focused on one point.

The figures of the two people flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, when he reappeared, Chen Muyu was staring at the pure white space in front of him in trance.

"Master, is there anything different here?" Ancestor Donglai looked where Chen Muyu was looking, but found nothing.

The quiet, pure white space is no different from anywhere else.

"Still can't sense anything?" Chen Muyu asked calmly.

Ancestor Donglai shook his head. He really didn't notice anything unusual, but when Chen Muyu said this, he stood here with some inexplicable trembling in his heart.

Chen Muyu didn't find it strange. At this moment, under the exploration of his spiritual sense, the space in front of him was not at all as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.

crack.

A crack several miles long.

It's like a bloody hole, and that weird space law energy pours out from here.

It is certain that this space law energy is not the origin of space in this world.

Under the agitation of this law energy, this place is already in turbulent waves.

Chen Muyu felt it carefully, stretched out his right hand, and gently pointed his finger somewhere in the void.

"Buzz!"

The space instantly rippled, as if a drop of water fell into a pot of boiling oil and started boiling.

Ancestor Donglai looked forward and was shocked by what he saw.

At the place of agitation, a crack in space was clearly visible, and boundless black energy was seeping crazily through that crack.

The crack was like the eyes of some ancient ferocious beast. Just a glance at it could actually send shivers down the spine of a strong man like Ancestor Donglai.

"Master, this..."

Ancestor Donglai's entire face turned pale, and he was already a little incoherent.

A crack in the barrier?

Is that the crack in the barrier between the two worlds?

He has seen a lot of space cracks, but this is the first time he has seen barrier cracks.

After a while, the agitated space returned to calm, and the whole world returned to pure white.

However, what is certain is that the crack has not disappeared, it is just invisible to the naked eye. It still exists and is still in its original position.

"The location we are in now should be a mezzanine between the two worlds."

Chen Muyu whispered, with a very solemn expression on his face, "You have also seen the cracks. There is no seal. There is no doubt that those strange beasts sneaked in from here."

After a long silence, Patriarch Donglai said, "If we can find a way to seal the cracks, can we solve the problem?"

"Ah."

Chen Muyu smiled bitterly, "The idea is very good, but do you have a way to seal it?"

The ancestor from the east was speechless when he heard this.

If it was just a crack in space, then it would be okay to say that it would not be difficult to seal it if he worked hard, and the gap was not big, but it was a barrier.

Where are the barriers in the world that can be repaired so easily?

If someone of Mu Jia's level were to come over, they might not be able to handle it.

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