My practice narration is weird

The room was quiet, not luxurious but clean and tidy. The sun shone through the windowsill onto the table, revealing the floating light and shadows.

There were a few books on the table. Ye Wuyou walked in and gently turned the pages with his fingertips, but they were just a few simple and ordinary sword manuals.

Simple...

Ye Wuyou felt that it was not very simple, but even he could understand the sword manual.

And the reason.

The book was filled with dense small characters, annotated next to the complicated manuals.

Ye Wuyou turned the pages and watched the handwriting turn with the pages, from the initial childishness to the final pen strokes, the words were like swords...

There were not many furnishings in the room. Apart from a few old sword manuals, there were no other miscellaneous items.

So few that Ye Wuyou felt a little surprised and puzzled.

It didn't look like a woman's boudoir at all.

But he recalled that every time he saw Lu Caiwei before, she had almost nothing except the sword.

She seemed to have always been like this.

Ye Wuyou was silent for a long time.

He suddenly realized why there are always people in the world who keep some boring gadgets as souvenirs.

He didn't understand it at first.

But now think about it, even the most insignificant gadgets can represent the traces of the past.

Ye Wuyou felt that he was a bit of a bastard for some reason. He had been together for so long, but apart from some clothes, he hardly gave Caiwei a few things.

He stood quietly in the room for a while. He wanted to sort something out, but looking at this house that Luo Qinghan had obviously cleaned countless times, he felt that this idea was a bit redundant.

Ye Wuyou shook his head, then sat at the table, reached out and picked up Lu Caiwei's sword manual with many annotations written by hand.

The next moment, his eyes became deep.

He sent a trace of aura to the outside of the door, and Luo Qinghan felt it slightly.

[Years][Rewind][Time Zero]

The three-layer strange domain unfolded, but the light curtain that could swallow everything was locked tightly by Ye Wuyou in this small house.

This is the smallest strange domain.

Then, it is [Tian Yan].

Use the method of [Tian Yan] to locate Lu Caiwei.

[Tian Yan] is to deduce unknown things based on existing conditions. If there is no premise, Tian Yan can only play a basic role.

If you want to find someone, then naturally, you have to take the things around the person you are looking for.

The deeper the connection, the better, and the things that stay with Lu Caiwei the longest, the better.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou uses Tian Yan in the triple strange domain.

And because the strangeness is now controlled by Ye Wuyou, this is the smallest and most insignificant strange domain.

And [Tian Yan] is used to the limit.

Being disturbed by the strange domain, the picture deduced by Tian Yan is naturally blurred, but Ye Wuyou does not need to see any picture.

He only needs to locate which vortex it is, which vortex may have a slight connection with Ye Wuyou's current Tian Yan.

This is the method Ye Wuyou found from Lu Qingshan.

As for the effect? It is still unknown.

But it is better than having no solution.

After a while, Ye Wuyou gently put down the sword manual.

Nothing was found.

But the deduction did not stop. Ye Wuyou picked up the pen and ink that Caiwei might have used and deduced again.

Still nothing was found.

The pen and ink were put down, and Ye Wuyou picked up the pillow and blanket on the bed and deduced again.

Well, nothing was found.

It seems that these items are not closely related to Lu Caiwei, and it is impossible to explore Lu Caiwei across time and space.

Ye Wuyou looked carefully and finally found a thin hair on the bed.

Lu Caiwei's hair!

Holding this thin hair, Ye Wuyou's eyes flickered, and his heart was faintly excited.

The connection between this thing must be close.

[Tian Yan]! Start!

This time, Tian Yan really moved.

The picture was blurred at first, and then to a dazzling white.

The light was blinding, but Ye Wuyou's eyes were still fixed on it, not wanting to miss any possible scene.

Finally, he saw a woman in the picture.

"???"

Why is it Luo Qinghan?

The woman walked into the house silently, cleaned it carefully several times, and finally fell on the bed, buried her head in the pillow, and seemed to be sobbing slightly.

Ye Wuyou could understand crying sadly, but...

Why was she crying and sniffing the pillow fiercely.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then silently raised the hair and looked at it again and again in front of him.

Is this Luo Qinghan's hair?

Asshole, Luo Qinghan, why did you clean Caiwei's room so clean!

Ye Wuyou sighed for a long time, and finally began to rummage through the boxes in silence.

He knew that Lu Caiwei usually carried her clothes close to her body.

Even the few clothes he gave her were mostly on her body.

But there are always exceptions.

He placed his last hope here.

Ye Wuyou held a piece of underwear in his hand, and in addition, there was a set of bright red dresses.

Lu Caiwei's clothes were always elegant, and Ye Wuyou had only picked black and white for her to buy before. When did he prepare a red dress?

This doesn't look like a dowry style?

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuyou approached the thin underwear and sniffed it hesitantly.

Hmm... I didn't smell anything.

No matter, it's Lu Caiwei's.

Looking at the thin underwear, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly prepared to use Tianyan.

But he heard the woman's slightly frightened voice coming from his heart.

"Hey, kid, kid, what are you doing? Ye Wuyou, your true nature has been exposed. Caiwei was just gone, so why are you rummaging through my clothes!"

"?"

Why are they Xia Anmeng's clothes?

Ye Wuyou slowly made a big question mark.

"Aren't you a spirit?"

"What happened to the soul?"

"How does the spirit wear clothes?"

"Caiwei gave this to me in advance. I can wear it after I recover my body... You, you still smell it, hurry up and throw it away."

Ye Wuyou was stunned, and suddenly felt that the dirty clothes in his hands were extremely hot, so he threw them away.

Xia Anmeng's hurried and excited voice came to mind again.

"You are so embarrassed!"

"Didn't you ask me to throw it away?"

"You, just take it, I didn't stop you, and besides, you smelled it."

"I didn't know it was yours, and besides, you haven't worn it yet! Just smell it."

The strange realm has long since retreated, but one person and one soul are still noisy.

After a while, this confusing matter was finally explained amidst the noise.

"You, you mean you are looking for something that is most closely related to Caiwei?"

Ye Wuyou nodded helplessly.

"Yes, this way I can at least make a rough guess, at least make some progress, and maybe know the time before I can get her back."

There was some confusion in his voice.

If it is an ordinary puzzle, with Ye Wuyou's current [Tian Yan], even if the opponent is in a strange realm, even if it is affected by strange things, more or less details can be found out.

Just like Lu Qingshan's [Sheng], even though he can't know the answer directly, Ye Wuyou can also get a glimpse of it through [Tian Yan].

But deducing Lu Caiwei is more difficult than deducing Lu Qingshan.

Not to mention being affected by the strange realm, Caiwei traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

How long has it been since?

Even without the influence of the Strange Realm, it is very difficult for [Tianyan] to deduce things that are too far away.

Is there anything on earth that could allow Ye Wuyou to see this scene of 'crossing time and space' through Tian Yan?

Ye Wuyou was thinking, but Xia Anmeng's words rang clearly in his heart.

"You told me earlier, I have this."

"Huh? You have?"

In a flash of light, a clear long sword appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

The pupils were slightly startled.

This is Lu Caiwei's sword!

Shouldn't it be that Lu Caiwei disappeared into the whirlpool and returned to the past?

Could it be that Lu Caiwei doesn't even have any weapons on her right now?

But then, Ye Wuyou noticed something was wrong.

No, that's not the case.

There are countless fine scratches on the sword blade.

Upon closer inspection, there are even signs of repairs, as if it had been damaged.

There are also fine notches on the blade.

The silk thread wrapped around the sword hilt looks different from before, and it is obviously replaced with a better material.

But it is extremely old and full of damage.

Xia Anmeng's words came calmly.

"This is the legacy that appeared next to me after I woke up. It's normal that you didn't notice it at the time, but there's something wrong with this sword."

Of course something is wrong.

This is not the sword in Lu Caiwei's hand at all!

No, this is still Lu Caiwei's sword.

But completely different.

There are traces of time on it.

Ye Wuyou's thoughts were confused at the moment, but he gradually clarified something.

Lu Caiwei went back to the past.

But this sword has always existed from the past and will remain in the future.

He held the sword hilt tightly with his fingertips, and finally just sighed.

"Why are you saying it now?"

Xia Anmeng's voice was silent for a moment, and then he sounded a little apologetically.

"I wanted to tell you, but wasn't I drunk before..."

Then, she quickly added.

"I won't drink anymore."

No problem.

"When I get Caiwei back, I'll drink with you."

Ye Wuyou held the sword in his hand, and the next moment, he used [Tianyan].

If everything you think is true, if this sword really comes from the past to the present, then there is no need for other means.

Just based on how long this sword has existed, it can be judged how long in the past Lu Caiwei has returned.

Moreover, the sword can be left behind.

So Caiwei, where will she be?

In Ye Wuyou's mind, he recalled the last move he made before Little Stutter was swallowed by the whirlpool.

He left a message for Lu Caiwei.

Will it be as expected...

…

"Master, was it Penglai you just asked about?"

The girl's words brought Lu Caiwei out of her thoughts, she raised her head slightly and looked at Wen Qu in front of her.

"You know, Penglai?" Lu Caiwei asked softly.

Lu Caiwei really didn't know what Penglai was.

But this was exactly what Ye Wuyou left in her hand.

By the way, Ye Wuyou also left himself a Dao Fruit.

Lu Caiwei couldn't bear to eat it.

The girl's voice came briskly in her ears.

"I know. Of course Wenqu knows about it. Who in this world doesn't know about Penglai? It's not a big secret."

"Master, don't you know, Penglai is the Cave Heaven Paradise, the most mysterious Cave Heaven Paradise in the world."

"How about compared to Luo River? It's definitely much better than Luo River. Luo River can't compare with Penglai. Unless Luo River can give birth to the Lord of Luo River, otherwise, just relying on this barren blessed land, you can't even touch the edge of Penglai. ”

"One time of spitting in Penglai is equivalent to a hundred times of spitting in the outside world. If compared with Luohe, it is equivalent to a thousand times. Moreover, it is full of natural materials and earthly treasures. It is impossible to pick them all. It is the best in the world. There is no other holy place for spiritual practice.”

Lu Caiwei tilted her head, her eyes flickered slightly, but she said nothing.

She and Wenqu are now at the border of Luohe.

The strong connection with Luohe remains.

She... is the Lord of Luohe at this moment.

But is Luohe really barren?

Lu Caiwei, who was used to living a hard life, felt a little confused.

There was obviously so much spiritual energy around her that she didn't even need to concentrate on practicing. She could absorb the spiritual energy that she needed to practice to obtain in one breath and every breath.

This kind of cultivation environment was something Lu Caiwei would never have dared to imagine before.

But even in such a rich environment, people's practice in this world seems to be somewhat hindered. At the same time, they are constantly pursuing a world with more abundant spiritual energy.

For example, the difference between the Kaiyang of the Four Realms and the so-called "Nascent Soul" of this era is only whether there is spiritual energy to turn the soul into a baby.

In the past, even a relatively barren country like Great Yan could garrison one of the Four Realms in one city, but in this era, there was not even a ‘Nascent Soul’ within hundreds of miles.

Lu Caiwei has always been unwilling to speculate too much on others.

But all the things she saw now made Lu Caiwei feel that people in this era... are so stupid.

Even with Ye Wuyou's talent, he would be considered outstanding in this era.

But it may be that because there is no aura between heaven and earth, people's talents are "forced" to improve?

Lu Caiwei was thinking wildly, and Wenqu in front of her was still chattering, giving Lu Caiwei some basic common sense.

"The reason why Penglai, a paradise in heaven, is so strange is that it does not exist in the world on weekdays and is isolated from the world, and the time of its appearance is not fixed."

"According to records, the longest interval between Penglai's appearances was 20,000 years, which is equivalent to disappearing from the world for 20,000 years."

"Many people came to Penglai before, but of course not many came out after 20,000 years. Because it took too long, many people's life span was cut off, but everyone who came out was above the level of immortality!"

Isn’t it the Sixth Realm and the Seventh Realm?

Lu Caiwei's face tightened, trying to stay serious in front of Wen Qu.

Wenqu only felt that Lu Caiwei was shocked when she heard it, and she spoke even more enthusiastically.

"But the most amazing thing about Penglai is not this. Later, someone discovered that time seemed to flow inconsistently inside Penglai. For example, once Penglai appeared, only three hundred years later, but the people who came out of Penglai said that they had spent at least a thousand years, and they were still there. One time, Penglai appeared three thousand years apart, but the people who walked out of it were almost the same as when they first entered. According to later generations, they only felt the passage of three years. "

Hmm...

This sounds really amazing.

Lu Caiwei was thoughtful, and she knew that there must be some meaning behind Ye Wuyou's writing of these two words.

Although she doesn't understand it yet.

But just go and see it?

"Well then, how do we get to Penglai?" Lu Caiwei asked softly.

"Hey, Master, do you want to go to Penglai too? Wenqu wants to go too, but it's so far away. I'm still just in the middle stage of foundation building, reaching the peak of Small Consummation. Ever since the 20,000-year disappearance of Penglai, there have been strict rules Only those who have ascended to immortality can go there because they are afraid that if they cannot bear the passage of time, they will die there, but if they attain immortality, they will not be afraid."

Lu Caiwei frowned slightly and patted Wenqu's little head.

The division of realms is already at its ultimate level after junior high school, so why is it still half a step into perfection?

Lu Caiwei shook her head and asked.

"Ascension to Immortality?"

Isn’t ascending to immortality the seventh realm?

"Yes, master, if you want to go to Penglai, you must first achieve immortality, go to the sky to find a star official to register, and then you must be ranked. It is said that those places are occupied by immortals who have ascended to immortality early in the past."

"Besides, we still have to wait for Penglai to appear again. We don't know when it will be. Only the stars in the sky can make a rough estimate."

A star official in the sky?

not necessarily.

Lu Caiwei felt that the owner of Tianji Tower should also know about it.

Wen Qu said a lot in one breath and felt a little tired. He walked down beside Lu Caiwei obediently and looked at his master.

"By the way, Master, what state are you in now?"

Wenqu never knew what level Lu Caiwei was.

But being able to control a sword, and the sword energy reaching more than a hundred feet, it should be... Nascent Soul? Become a god?

Anyway, it’s great.

Lu Caiwei hesitated, wondering whether she should tell Wen Qu.

But Little Stutter has always been honest and will not lie.

She thought about it in her mind.

I haven't practiced seriously in the past few months, and I am many times lazier than before.

But as I walked, I broke through.

Now it is already the eighth realm...

And the Dao fruit has not been taken yet.

The Eight Realms are roughly equivalent to those in this world...

"What is above Deng Deng Dengxian?" Lu Caiwei asked curiously.

"Above the Immortal? Then it is not divided by realm, but by title, Earth Immortal, Golden Immortal, Immortal Lord, Immortal King, Immortal Lord..."

How come there are so many complicated realms?

Moreover, these titles are more like status than strength rather than realm.

Lu Caiwei was a little dazed.

"Master, what realm are you in now? Incarnation? Nascent Soul?"

Lu Caiwei's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

She recalled that night in the Cloudy Mountains before, many of the thirteen ninth realms called themselves "Zun" and there was also the so-called "Jun".

And Wenqu was also in the ninth realm at that time, but he only called himself Xingjun...

Then I am now in the eighth realm, which should be equivalent to the so-called below Zun?

"Gold, Golden Immortal." Lu Caiwei chose a conservative calculation and said honestly.

But this answer made Wenqu stunned at first, and then curled his lips, revealing confusion and a slight sullenness.

Lu Caiwei looked at her quietly.

Wenqu's tone was a little childish, but he said it very seriously.

"Master, even if you were a Nascent Soul, Wenqu would not hesitate to make my previous choice, but why did you lie to me? Wenqu is not a child anymore."

"Ah..." Lu Caiwei was a little puzzled.

Did I report too high?

"Master, anyone who ascends to the immortal realm cannot hide it and automatically ascends to the heaven. You are still in this world, so you must be below the immortal realm..."

Lu Caiwei listened quietly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

No wonder in these days, except for the Tianji Tower Master, she has never seen a being above the seventh realm.

And the Tianji Tower Master also deliberately suppressed his aura. If she hadn't known it before, she really couldn't recognize him.

So, they all went to the heaven?

As for why she didn't go to the heaven?

Lu Caiwei didn't know the reason.

Maybe, she is an exception?

Feeling Wenqu's resentful eyes, Lu Caiwei reached out and patted the girl's head gently.

"I, I, I didn't lie to you." She said seriously.

"Oh."

Wenqu was unhappy. It's not that she didn't want to believe Lu Caiwei, but...

This is unbelievable.

How can a person above the immortal realm still walk freely in the world?

This has become the legendary land immortal.

Lu Caiwei looked at Wen Qu, she knew that he didn't believe her.

But she didn't lie to Wen Qu.

So she thought about it, then patted Wen Qu's head, motioning him to look at her.

"I'll take you up there, okay?"

Hmm?

Wen Qu looked puzzled.

What's wrong with Master? Must you prove it? I don't mind.

...

Above the clouds, there is a magnificent palace.

The star official on duty today is Kui Mulang.

He yawned lightly, then opened one eye and pointed.

"Fire Dog, go and bring that basket of spirit stones over."

A man covered in flames suddenly became furious.

"Fuck you, don't call me Fire Dog when you go out, call me Fire God."

"Okay Fire Dog."

"Fuck you..."

"Stop complaining, who told you, Fire Dog, to ignore the immortal rules and shout in so many immortal palaces? Now asking you to help is already a very light punishment."

"You know shit, I was practicing improperly and I was furious! And you are not allowed to call me Fire Dog! Fuck you..."

The curse was covered by the whistling sound of breaking through the air.

The Fire Dog was stunned and looked up, only to see a stream of light whistling through the clouds, passing through countless halls, and making a fierce sonic boom...

"How dare you, who the hell is this, even crazier than me!"

The Fire Dog roared and jumped out in anger.

He wanted to chase, but found that he couldn't even keep up with the other person's figure, and was just being walked by a dog.

"This is weird, is there anyone below the Golden Immortal who can outrun my anger? Who is this immortal?"

In the distance. Wenqu's excited and surprised shouts came from the tip of the whistling sword.

"Ahhhh Master, you are really a land immortal!"

...

In the dark cave, Kuimulang sat cross-legged, with a deep scar from waist to shoulder blade.

Unable to recover.

Kuimulang's face was a little distorted, and he opened his eyes, with hatred in his eyes, and a trace of fear and dread.

"Who is that man? A broken sword can't even stop Bai Yuchan, even if Bai Yuchan is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness..."

Kuimulang was one of the thirteen nine realms on the Yunwu Mountains that day.

I just went there to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to end up like this.

Except for the star lord Wenqu, nine of the thirteen nine realms died on the spot, and the remaining four were seriously injured and fled.

It's not that they are stronger, but that the original 'Ye Wuyou' didn't chase them at all.

The other party only made one knife.

But he could only make one knife.

Now that the injury is deep and cannot be recovered, if Penglai appears in the future, how can I compete with Wenquxingjun?

Kuimu Lang sighed and said to himself.

"I don't know if the other few people are still safe, but I don't think they are too optimistic..."

Crack, crack...

Kuimu Lang's eyes changed, and then he jumped out of the cave.

The next moment, the cave was shattered in an instant by a roar.

In the smoke and dust, Kuimu Lang glared at the front, and just about to speak, a very familiar blood-red broken knife came through the smoke and dust.

His eyes were dazed for a moment.

His figure was nailed to the mountain stream, and Kuimu Lang's eyes showed a trace of fear.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Ye Wuyou's figure appeared, with cold eyes and indifferent expression.

"Yes, it's you..."

Kuimu Lang was stunned at first, but then he realized that the boy in front of him was not the same person as before.

But...

The magical power bloomed brilliantly, and the next moment, Kuimulang flew backwards.

There was no room for resistance.

His body was pressed down heavily, and the huge pressure emanated from Ye Wuyou, causing Kuimulang's pupils to tremble.

What a joke!

Ye Wuyou was only in the seventh realm, just the seventh realm.

But he had no ability to resist at all.

With a few thumps, something seemed to fall to the ground.

Kuimulang turned his head subconsciously, but only saw three heads with fear in their eyes.

They were the other three ninth realms who fled that day.

All, all dead?

Stepping on Kuimulang, Ye Wuyou leaned forward slightly, holding an old long sword in his hand, revealing it in Kuimulang's sight.

"Tell me, what happened in the era of your remnant?"

"I..." Kuimulang's eyes flickered.

"Don't say?" Ye Wuyou said lightly.

Kuimulang was still thinking in his heart.

It seems that this kid has something to ask.

I have to think of a way, a way, to seek a glimmer of hope.

But Ye Wuyou did not wait.

The broken knife chopped down in an instant.

"If you don't tell me, you will die!" (End of this chapter)