Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Sakura stared blankly at Tian Dao for a few seconds. After slowly coming to her senses, she chose to leave.

But Tian Dao was still sitting inside, looking up to the top of his head, but there was a trace of determination in his eyes.

Sakura sat on the armchair, looking at the locator in front of her, silent and thinking.

She couldn't seem to get what Tian Dao said out of her mind.

It's like chewing gum stuck to the soles of shoes.

She closed her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Did she choose all of this, or did all of this choose him?

After a few seconds, Sakura had to sit up straight and look at the locator in her hand.

She still has something to do, she needs to find out the life bone of the Creator God and the origin of heaven.

…

At this time, Chu Tian walked out of the white portal.

In front of him was the world he was familiar with.

He looked up and saw that not far away were the mountains of Tianji Pavilion suspended in mid-air.

Everything above has not changed much.

Chu Tian flew up and felt a deserted feeling.

A gust of wind blew by, and there was only the rustling of leaves in my ears.

There was still no one in Tianji Pavilion, but the clean main hall told Chu Tian that people came to clean it here often.

He pushed open the door to his room. The appliances inside were all new, as if they had been replaced not long ago.

However, it seems that it has never been used.

He sat on his bed, feeling a little softer than before.

After sitting for a few minutes, Chutian came to the mountain of the orchard again.

The trees were so full of fruit that they were bent, and there were a lot of fallen fruits on the ground.

Ye Feng looked at a fruit on the ground, was silent for a while, and then slowly picked it up.

After a little wiping, there was almost no problem.

After taking a bite, it seems to still taste the same as before.

On another mountain, the spiritual beasts have long since disappeared, but the captive monsters are still there.

The white-crowned and red-billed chickens reproduce very quickly, and there are already tens of thousands of them, and many of them have even reached the Holy Realm.

In the past, there were only a few people in the Holy Realm, but now even the strength of broiler chickens has reached the Holy Realm.

Although Chutian has been away for many years, these white-crowned and red-billed chickens still seem to recognize Chutian.

And after their offspring howled at Chu Tian for a while, they would be beaten violently by the old chicken who still recognized Chu Tian when they left.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Chu Tian's face.

This is the only place in the entire Tianji Pavilion that is still alive.

Other places, like old houses that have been abandoned for hundreds of years, exude a strange sense of silence.

Chu Tian originally wanted to see Lin Wanyu and the others. If nothing else happened, they should be in Wuming Country.

And Xia Yun, I wonder how Wuming Country is developing now.

Besides Wu Mingguo, he also wanted to visit other continents.

Abyss Continent, Scarlet Continent, Roland Continent, Bloodborn Continent.

He wanted to see those old friends.

After the war ended, he left this world.

But he had no idea what happened after this.

He doesn't know what the world is like now, or how other people are living.

But now, Chu Tian was too tired, and the sky was gradually getting dark.

The dark night always gives people a special feeling, everything seems to be quiet.

The sounds during the day seem particularly harsh at night.

Chu Tian felt tired, a rare tiredness in so many years.

He climbed onto the soft bed and closed his eyes.