Mythological origins

"What is your cave? This is obviously... don't do anything if you don't agree with me!"

Sensing the fluctuation of mana in the hand of the woman in white, Lin Cheng quickly jumped out of bed.

Although he is just an ordinary person, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. The other party is obviously preparing to use attack spells.

Although the distance between the two people was less than one meter, Lin Cheng still chose to run away instead of rushing forward and trying to knock the crazy woman down.

You, an ordinary person, rush to fight hand-to-hand with an extraordinary person with incredible physical fitness?

Who presses whom?

The room was not big, so Lin Cheng took three steps and two steps at a time, rolling and crawling before arriving at the door.

He pulled the handle hard and the door opened easily.

Just as he was about to rush out, Lin Cheng looked up and immediately suppressed his right leg that he had already stepped out.

Why is there darkness outside the door?

"Where is this place?"

Lin Cheng turned his head, and the beauty in white, whose mana fluctuations had disappeared, had already arrived in front of him.

"I don't know either."

Zhao Zilin, who woke up, also realized something was wrong.

She clearly remembered that she lay on the table in the cave and squinted for a while because she was too tired.

When she woke up, she thought she was in her own cave and was about to go to bed to rest.

But he didn't expect that when he opened the quilt, there was someone inside!

…

Zhao Zilin glanced at the darkness outside the door, feeling an inexplicable fear in her heart.

There might be something hiding in the darkness that could endanger your life.

"Close the door first."

"I also think it should be closed."

Lin Cheng also noticed something was wrong.

…

"What the hell, spiritual thoughts can only be within the confines of this room?"

As a cultivator, Zhao Zilin chose to use spiritual thoughts to detect the surrounding situation.

The eyes cannot see through walls, but the mind can.

The results were terrifying.

The result of the spiritual detection was that the entire outside of this room was surrounded by unfathomable darkness. Behind the wall, there was not another room, but nothingness.

This small room is like a small boat floating on the dark sea.

"In order to confirm whether I am dreaming, please introduce your identity."

"Then why didn't you say it? No, you have already said it, but what level is foundation building? There is no such thing in the empire sequence..."

Lin Cheng's voice became softer and softer, until the last few sentences were almost so thin that only he could hear them clearly.

"My name is Lin Fan. I am a student at Lunt University in Lunt Province, the 56th day of the empire..."

According to the administrative division of the Holy Terra Empire, each Daqian leader ship is a district-level administrative unit with many subordinate provinces.

"Fifty-sixth day area? It can't be such a coincidence..." Zhao Zilin was stunned when she heard this keyword.

She is a native of Yuanyang Realm, but when she was a few years old, she swallowed the soul of a time traveler and gained some memories from outside the world.

That unlucky guy seems to be someone from the Fifty-sixth Heaven District...

"I am a monk from the Yuanyang Realm, not in the same world as you."

"..."

"You're not from the Empire?!" Lin Cheng had never heard of the Yuanyang Realm, but he knew that the Empire had been exploring other worlds in other dimensions.

"No." Zhao Zilin, who felt guilty, denied it immediately.

"I have a guess."       "Say."

"Both of us may be in our own dreams, and then for some unknown reason, the dreams overlapped by such a small amount... Because my last memory was of sleeping, and I guess your last memory was also of sleeping... …”

After some communication, Lin Cheng no longer had the initial fear of seeing ghosts.

Of course, not many people in the Empire are afraid of ghosts. After all, not only do these ghosts exist, but some of them have also entered the daily work of the Empire, and occasionally interact with ordinary people. They are essentially a special kind of spiritual life.

As for Zhao Zilin...she is a foundation-building monk. How can a monk be afraid of ghosts?

"Dreams overlap... Dreams overlap... I seem to remember it." Lin Cheng's words suddenly brought back some memories of Zhao Zilin.

She remembered that when she was looking through the information on demonic disasters, the word "dream overlap" was mentioned in it.

"The black tide will spread in overlapping dreams!!!" Zhao Zilin shouted at the moment of recalling it.

"Black tide? What is that?" Lin Cheng discovered that this beauty in white, who had always been calm, suddenly became hysterical.

"I should have thought of it earlier. The black tide is a disaster, a disaster that will destroy everything..."

Mentioning Kuroshio, Zhao Zilin's tone became extremely tired.

Decades ago, a demonic disaster broke out in the Yuanyang Realm, and countless monsters that had never been seen before appeared inexplicably.

Not only are these monsters unable to communicate, but they also kill any living thing they see.

The monsters are endless and endless to kill.

Everywhere you go will be covered by a thick layer of black fog.

There are demon-killing monks behind, risking their lives to rush to the source of the demonic disaster, trying to solve the problem from the root.

It turned out that deep in the black mist, there was an endless river flowing quietly, with no idea of ​​its source.

The monsters crawled out of the river one after another.

Black mist emanated from the dark river one after another.

So they officially named the demonic disaster the Black Tide.

For decades, the black tide continued to expand, causing heavy human casualties in Yuanyang Realm.

According to the records Zhao Zilin had read before, the way the black tide spread from Nan Yazhou in Yuanyang Realm to Zhongshenzhou and Beixuanzhou was that some cultivators in the two continents had strange overlapping dreams.

A few days after the overlapping dreams, the black tide "spread" to the other side and broke out around the overlapping cultivators in Zhongshenzhou and Beixuanzhou.

"Soon, the black tide will reach you."

"..."

Zhao Zilin's words made Lin Cheng confused.

Some disaster that destroyed everything was created out of nowhere.

He was talking nonsense.

"You are a mortal, so you should just pray for your own good fortune."

"..."

"Our empire has true immortals in charge. What black tide, what world-destroying disaster, the big guys can wipe it out with one palm, what is there to be afraid of."

Although Lin Cheng has never seen the legendary true immortals in his life, he knows very well that the true immortals who rule the empire are the pillars of everything.

As long as they are still there, the shitty black tide will definitely not be a problem.

"True Immortal...? Yes, you have a True Immortal, but unfortunately we don't, so we can only struggle to survive, kid, I wish you good luck." Zhao Zilin smiled bitterly after hearing this.

She was worrying in vain. If there were True Immortals in Yuanyang Realm, the Black Tide Demon Disaster here would probably not be considered a disaster.

"Little... friend?" Lin Cheng looked at the beautiful woman in white who looked younger than himself, calling him kid in an old-fashioned way, and felt a little annoyed.

"These cultivators are all old monsters who have the secret of keeping their youth."