Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

There is something special at the bottom of this space. The stones here are all green and black, which looks very strange. Zhao Hai stamped his feet hard, but there was a clanking sound, as if he was knocking on iron.

This made Zhao Hai stunned. You must know that the two blows he just made were very hard. Even if it was real iron, he would make a few holes. But now there is only sound, but not even a mark. ?

Zhao Hai squatted down and looked at the ground of this space carefully. The ground of this space was very strange. It didn't look like iron, but like an ordinary stone. But how could a stone be so hard?

Zhao Hai knocked twice more with his hand, but there was still no reaction at all on the ground. Zhao Hai became even more curious. His hands became claw-like and he grabbed hard on the ground. He heard a "dang" sound, and then the ground was still ground. , still not even a single print.

Upon seeing this situation, Zhao Hai's expression couldn't help but change. He touched the ground gently and felt the cold feeling coming from the ground. You must know that this space is full of flames, and even the essence of the stone was burned. It's hot, but the ground has no temperature at all. This is really strange.

Zhao Hai stood up and looked at the ground with gleaming eyes. He had already tested the hardness of the ground. He was sure that with his current strength, he would not be able to hurt the ground at all. Then this ground What is it? Too weird?

But when I think about it, this ground is used to tie the phoenix. If it is an ordinary thing, how can it be possible to tie the phoenix? Then there must be something weird here.

Zhao Hai began to walk slowly on the ground, but found the ground in the entire space. All are of this substance. This made Zhao Hai even more curious.

He took out the Nine-Eyed Soul Seizing Knife from the space. Using all his strength, he slashed the knife to the ground. Hearing a clang, the Nine-Eyed Soul Seizing Knife bounced up high. The ground was still the ground without any mark at all. This made Zhao Hai even more surprised. , he really couldn’t understand. What is this ground made of and why is it so hard?

But at the same time, Zhao Hai was even more happy. He really didn't expect that the ground of the Sky City would be like this. This thing was really good and so hard. It was the only thing he had ever seen in his life. It must be It's good stuff.

But now the problem came. He knew it was a good thing, but he had no way to get it. Even his strongest blow couldn't hit this thing. Leaving a mark, how is he going to get this thing in his hands and use it for him?

Do we need to continue to dig this space, make this space bigger, dig out all the ground in this space, and then put it into the space? No, the four walls of this space are all made of stone essence. They are very hard and very difficult to dig. He wants to dig out all the ground. He doesn't know how long it will take, and even if he really digs No, if you dig out the ground, the city in the sky will never fly into the sky.

It can't be dug or broken, so what can I do? Zhao Hai couldn't help but frowned. This was really the first time he encountered this situation. You must know that no matter what good things he encountered before, he could receive them in the space. But now, he clearly saw the good things. Things, but there was no way to receive them into the space. This situation had never happened before, and Zhao Hai didn't know what to do for a while.

He stomped unconsciously in the space. After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up. He thought of a method, that is, the power of thinking. Everything in this world has his thinking, and he used The power of thinking can communicate with them. He now wants to see what is on the ground in this space. He can use the power of thinking to try to communicate with them.

When he thought of this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and then he immediately sat down cross-legged, then slowly adjusted his mental power and explored the ground of the space.

But when his thinking power came into contact with the ground of space, he did not feel the thinking power of the ground. However, Zhao Hai did not panic. He had encountered such a thing before. There is only one explanation for the situation, which is that the power of his thinking is not on the same frequency as the power of thinking on the ground.

The frequency of the power of thinking is different, some are fast, some are slow, and some are changeable. Only when his power of thinking is consistent with that of the other person, can he feel the other person and communicate with the other person. Communication, now that he can't feel the other party's thinking power, it doesn't mean that the other party has no thinking power, it's just because the other party's thinking power is not on the same frequency as his thinking power.

The power of thinking is not at the same frequency. Zhao Hai has encountered this before, so there is nothing to worry about. What Zhao Hai has to do now is to adjust the power of thinking to the same frequency as the ground.

Zhao Hai slowly adjusted his thinking power. The ground was so hard. It must be a very high-grade thing. The more advanced the thing, the faster his thinking power. Zhao Hai simply couldn't He can't adjust his thinking power slower, he only needs to adjust his thinking power faster.

Zhao Hai slowly moved faster to adjust his thinking power, but for a while, he still didn't feel the thinking power on the ground. This made Zhao Hai a little surprised, but at the same time he was a little excited. He knew very well that The faster the thinking power of something, the better the material. When his thinking power is really connected with this thing, the greater the benefits he will get.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Zhao Hai finally directly adjusted his thinking power to the fastest level. However, a problem arose. Although he adjusted his thinking power to the fastest level, he still couldn't feel it. With the power of thinking on the ground, Zhao Hai has tried his best, but it still doesn't work, which makes Zhao Hai even more surprised.

Zhao Hai slowly opened his eyes and looked at the ground. He really didn't know what the ground was and why the power of thinking on the ground was so powerful.

Could it be that he thought wrong? Isn't this power of thinking adjusted faster? But adjust slowly? When he thought of this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but adjust his thinking power to be slower, and waited until Zhao Hai adjusted his thinking power to the slowest speed. Only then did he feel a hint of the power of thinking. This surprised Zhao Hai. He knew very well that this meant that the level of this ground was very low.

But this shouldn't be the case. The ground is so hard that even if he attacks with all his strength, he can't do anything to the ground. Why is the ground's level so low? But if the level of this ground is not low, then why did he lower the power of thinking. Only then can you feel a trace of the power of thinking? This is definitely not normal.

Zhao Hai frowned. He had never encountered this kind of situation before. Although he could feel the power of thinking on the line, he still needed to lower the power of thinking if he wanted to connect with it. The power of one's own thinking is gradually decreasing.

After a while, Zhao Hai's thinking power finally connected with the thinking power on the ground. Zhao Hai's thinking power just connected with the thinking power on the ground. Zhao Hai felt a shock, and then he made a sudden discovery. He seemed to have turned into a giant dragon, an extremely huge and powerful dragon. He didn't know how long he was or how much energy he had. He only knew that every scale on his body contained , are all sealed with an interface. As long as his body moves, countless interfaces will be shattered. All spatial barriers are like paper in front of him, so vulnerable.

He has been living in a void. In this void, there are countless interfaces. Every move he makes will cause changes in those interfaces. Countless interfaces are broken, countless interfaces are reborn, and so on.

I don't know how long it took, but he was too lazy to move, because there was nothingness here, except for those interfaces, there was nothing. He really didn't know what else he could do, so he simply stopped moving.

After an unknown amount of time, there were more and more interfaces around him, and in these interfaces, some creatures suddenly appeared. These creatures were born, grew, died, were born, grew, and died.

It was very interesting to watch these creatures being born and then die in front of him, but after a long time, he felt very bored, because these lives were too fragile, so he vented his anger more, those creatures They will all be blown to death, it’s really boring.

Suddenly he thought of a way. He wanted these creatures to learn to practice, so he began to transmit his will order to those interfaces and to the creatures in those interfaces. Then countless creatures who learned to practice appeared, They began to practice and they began to pursue immortality.

But for him, immortality was something he was born with, and he didn't need to practice it at all. Watching those little ants fighting and killing for something made him feel bored again.

But those people could occasionally feel his will. Some people knew of his existence, and those people gave him a name, Zulong!

In the end, he decided to sleep. In the end, he didn't even want to sleep. He thought of ending his life. In his opinion, the elder was too boring. Maybe the ultimate goal of life is just to die.

So he decided to end his life. This is what he decided and what he did. He finally ended his life. After he died, the essence of his whole body slowly shrank and shrank. Finally, the essence of his whole body All the essence shrank into one of his spines.

Finally, his spine also began to shrink, turning into a huge stone-like thing, and then fell into an interface. Someone in this interface got this spine. He wanted to refine it, but he couldn't. He couldn't do it, but this piece of spine was too hard, and he knew it was a good thing at first sight, so he couldn't bear to throw it away, so he kept it until his death.

Later, this spine passed through the hands of one person after another. No one knew what it was, and no one could refine it. Finally, it was obtained by one person. He was a master of runes. He used runes to stick it to this spine. On a spine, the Phoenix was imprisoned here. Finally, it slowly turned into a space, and an island appeared outside the space, all the way to Zhao Hai. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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