Lonely Immortal

Zhang Zhiwen had to retreat again. These big spiders were very flexible and cunning, and quite difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the torch in Zhang Zhiwen's hand was getting weaker little by little, the big spiders became more and more excited, and they even began to spit out spider webs.

These spider webs are very powerful and difficult to remove if they stick to the body. If they are sprayed all over, Zhang Zhiwen will definitely lose his mobility.

Instead of waiting to die like this, which would be a big deal, Zhang Zhiwen gritted his teeth and threw the torch towards the spiders. When the spiders dispersed, he rushed over.

It was impossible to go back. He could only run forward, regardless of whether there was a road ahead. He would run first and then talk about it. Anyway, it was a dead end here, so he might as well take a gamble. If it didn't work, he would follow later. These spiders fight.

In this way, Zhang Zhiwen ran forward with all his strength, and the big spider kept chasing after him. Fortunately, Zhang Zhiwen could see things clearly in the dark night, otherwise he would definitely hit the cave, but now it is better, he can see clearly the surrounding situation , the cave became more and more open, he ran, and at some point, he got rid of the big spiders behind him.

He felt that the big spider behind him didn't seem to be catching up, so he stopped, put his hands on his knees and breathed heavily, which really almost exhausted him to death.

However, his eyes were fixed on something in front of him. It was a strange light ball, suspended in the air very abruptly. This light ball exuded a faint light and shone very brightly around the cave wall. And this was Zhang Zhiwen saw the light outside the cave before.

Under the light ball, a strange plant grows quietly. Zhang Zhiwen has never seen this plant before. It is a bare stem without any leaves, but there is a green fruit growing on the top. The fruit emits Waves of rich aroma came out. Zhang Zhiwen smelled this aroma, and he felt a little familiar. Soon, he remembered, isn't this the aroma in snake blood?

It seems that this plant should be a rare treasure. Generally, there are beasts guarding such precious medicinal materials, but what is that light ball? Why are there such magical things in this world that can actually float in mid-air?

Zhang Zhiwen rested for a full stick of incense before he regained some strength. He subconsciously walked towards the ball of light step by step, because he felt that the ball of light had some kind of intimacy with the breath in his body. induction.

Not long after, he came to the light ball, but he was blocked by an invisible force, and he had to stop.

He felt that this was really incredible. He stretched out his hand and touched the air in front of him. A very tough rebound force came and gently bounced his hand away.

What is this?

Zhang Zhiwen couldn't understand, all this was just like a dream, it was so incredible.

But he couldn't help but be curious, and stretched out his hand again, but this time he circulated the breath in his body, and the breath flowed into his hand, and then his hand actually gently passed through this invisible barrier.

He saw an invisible force blocking his hand. He was startled and quickly retracted it.

He was relieved when he saw that his hand was still intact and there was no damage. But what happened just now? Why can his hands penetrate this barrier after circulating the breath in his body?

Could it be that this barrier requires his movement of breath to penetrate it?

Zhang Zhiwen thought of this and quickly spread his breath all over his body. Then he took a step and his whole body really easily passed through the barrier and came completely under the light ball.

At this moment, he smelled an extremely strong fragrance, which came from the strange plant in front of him, or some kind of mysterious medicinal material.

But he had an intuition that he couldn't touch this medicinal plant now. Although he didn't know why, he always felt that once he touched it, there would be danger next.

He could only suppress the urge to pick, and he raised his head again to look at the ball of light above.

The ball of light was suspended in the air, spinning slowly without wind. Zhang Zhiwen stared at it for a while and then felt dizzy. He quickly looked away, but he was extremely horrified. What on earth is this? It's actually breathtaking?

But the more this happened, the more Zhang Zhiwen couldn't help but want to take the ball of light. The strong idea kept rising in his mind. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his hand and grab the ball of light.

At this moment, his breath was running all over his body, and he was worried that something would happen next moment. He grabbed the ball of light almost nervously and excitedly.

With a bang, Zhang Zhiwen's mind seemed to be hit by something. His whole body was spinning on the spot. He felt as if the world was about to collapse. Subconsciously, he grabbed the fruit on the medicinal tree, but followed him all over. The man fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

At the same time, the invisible barrier disintegrated and disappeared in an instant. A rustling sound came from outside the cave again. Dozens of large spiders rushed in from the outside with great excitement. Looking at Zhang Zhiwen who fell on the ground, they It made a strange squeaking sound and rushed toward him.

But at the moment they approached, with a whoosh, a force suddenly emerged from the very quiet void, instantly crushing dozens of big spiders into pieces of meat, and spinning rapidly, forming a white vortex in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Zhiwen flew up, and then he unconsciously meditated in the air, with the white vortex behind him, spinning non-stop, devouring the flesh and blood of the big spiders.

At this moment, a voice appeared in the silent world.

Where is this place?

Who am I?

But there was a dead silence all around, and no response.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud rumble in the sky, and a purple lightning flashed down in an instant, followed by a series of shocking lightning flashes that fell from the sky and the earth, and the void was instantly torn apart.

A large amount of gray aura surged out and spread out, like a spreading ripple, constantly expanding and expanding. In the gray aura, bursts of fire and light surged, and then rocks were seen emerging one after another.

These rocks were scattered and sparse, and they continued to spread out with the breath, and then expanded, but they continued to expand and disappear into the void.

In the endless void, purple thunder flashed continuously, but the thunder light seemed very far away, and only some light was vaguely seen, flashing away.

Where on earth is this place?

The helpless voice appeared again!

With the appearance of the voice, layers of gray breath slowly gathered together, and slowly, particles of dust emerged inside. These dusts became more and more, and continued to gather together, forming small rocks. These rocks became more and more, and continued to gather together, and finally gradually formed a floating island of about one acre in size.

The entire floating island was quietly suspended in the void, and in the center of the floating island, a pale white ball of light appeared. At this moment, the ball of light shook, and then shouted in a very doubtful tone: "Where on earth is this place? Ah?! Is there anyone?!"

But there was no other response except his echo around.

"Who am I?! Who am I?! Ah!——"

The pale white ball of light suddenly screamed in pain, and then it rushed around the floating island at an incredibly fast speed, and even almost rushed out of the floating island when it was rushing around, but every time it was about to rush out, it was blocked by an invisible force.

It didn't know how much time had passed, and it didn't know how many times the light ball had rushed around the floating island. Finally, it gradually calmed down.

It remembered.

That's right, its name is Zhang Zhiwen, he is Zhang Zhiwen!

Memories flooded into Zhang Zhiwen's mind like a tide. At the same time, the floating island also changed. There was only a loud rumbling sound, and then a stone tablet slowly rose in the center of the floating island. The stone tablet was about ten feet high, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and some words slowly emerged on the stone tablet.

Zhang Zhiwen turned his head and looked at the sudden stone tablet in silence. He flew over and got closer to find that there were very strange runes on it, or some kind of words.

But Zhang Zhiwen could understand all these words.

There were two big characters "Xianfu" written on it, and below was Zhang Zhiwen's name. His title was "Fuzhu". In addition, there were some very vague words that Zhang Zhiwen couldn't see clearly. It seemed that it was a word of fate, recording his fate in the future.

But Zhang Zhiwen was not sure, but was very shocked. What exactly was this place? Why did he appear here?

Is this the underworld? But it clearly says "Xianfu"!

Did he die because he took the light ball and then ascended to heaven? But this is not right. Isn't ascending to heaven going to heaven? Is there any heaven here?

Zhang Zhiwen's mind was in a mess, and he had to calm down temporarily. He carefully recalled what happened before. Suddenly, he felt like he had something in his hand. He looked down and a green fruit fell to the ground with a snap.

Seeing this green fruit, he was stunned for a moment. This was definitely not the heaven or the underworld. Otherwise, how could this thing be explained? It couldn't possibly go to the underworld or heaven, right?

As his mind turned, Zhang Zhiwen suddenly felt that he was back in his body. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was lying on the floor. The floor was very cold. He sat up quickly, stretched out his hand and checked his body in a hurry. He looked up and down again. There was nothing wrong. He was alive, he was alive!

But what happened just now? Was it a dream?

That's not right. Where is the green fruit that appeared in the dream?

He lowered his head to look for it. The fruit should be next to it. He remembered that he had picked it before he fainted.

But he searched for a long time and still had no results. This was really weird. Where is the fruit? It must be a good thing. Could it be that he also dreamed about it?

For a moment, Zhang Zhiwen didn't know whether he dreamed of the light ball and the fruit, or whether he had really seen them. His mind was confused again.

Just when he was a little confused, he caught a glimpse of the dry plant stems next to him. Seeing it, Zhang Zhiwen naturally understood that all this was not a dream. He did see the light ball and the fruit. Where was the fruit?

He suddenly stopped. He remembered. Sure enough, wasn't it on that strange floating island in the void?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he appeared on the floating island again, and the green fruit was lying quietly on the ground.