The strongest emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Du Yu followed the light, and every time he stepped on it, the ground would ripple.

There seemed to be another world behind the light, and even the wind blowing by my ears had changed.

Although the distance seemed to be very close, Du Yu had walked for a long time.

He also raised his head to look at Luo's situation from time to time. Luo seemed to be repeating his actions.

At the end of the light, the dazzling light suddenly blocked Du Yu's vision, and his eyes suddenly turned white.

After a long time, after adapting to the current environment, Du Yu saw clearly that it was not Shiguang at all.

The so-called end of the light turned out to be an endless white realm.

White mist slowly rises in the space. The thing comes from the surface of the earth and returns to the sky.

These perceptions are just based on Du Yu's impressions of the real world.

In fact, the boundless whiteness makes it impossible to distinguish left and right, or even heaven and earth.

Du Yu looked at his feet and couldn't see through the dense white mist at all.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a child's tender voice came from the quiet space.

The words entered his ears like a clear spring and gradually penetrated into Du Yu's every vein.

Du Yu only felt that his body and mind immediately felt much better, and the pain caused by the broken wall also dissipated.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally broke in here. Please forgive me if I've offended you."

Du Yu looked around to find the source of the sound.

"Brother, you look pretty good. I haven't seen anyone in this illusory realm for nearly a thousand years."

Suddenly, accompanied by the other party's voice, a gust of wind stirred the surrounding fog.

The white mist rotated clockwise and slowly gathered in front of Du Yu.

Du Yu stared closely at the white mist in front of him, as if something was slowly coming out.

"Illusory realm? This Space-Time Tower is just a created space. Is it possible that other illusions can be built on top of this space? This is unlikely."

Du Yu frowned in doubt. Every illusion and space must rely on entities. Just like the Time Tower is man-made and is itself a virtual realm, how can it be possible to create any other illusory realm within the virtual realm?

While he was wondering, the gathering white mist gradually took shape.

Soon, a chubby little girl appeared in the center of the white mist.

She looked like she was only four or five years old, which matched her voice very well.

"Is this strange? You are very strange. You seem to have the power of Luangtu, but your physical body is that of an ordinary monk, not even as good as a monk."

The children walked around Du Yu's body and saw through Du Yu at a glance.

Her words made Du Yu's heart skip a beat.

The power of Huangtu is what all monks want to obtain. Here, only the Lord has that power.

The power of a monk can be obtained through spiritual cultivation or personal cultivation, but the power of Huangtu is instinctive.

The reason why the Lord is the Lord is not just because he has transcended the Great Perfection and reached the Supreme Realm.

That supreme state relies on the power of Huangtu.

"You, you said I have the power of a wild figure?" Du Yu twitched the corners of his mouth in disbelief.

Could it be that the master wanted to destroy him not just because he angered him?

"Haha, my spirit will never lie. It seems like it has been a long time since I last saw someone with the power of Luangtu."

Seeing the other party's naughty way of playing with his fingers, Du Yu shook his head in disbelief.

This so-called respected spirit has probably existed for nearly a thousand years.

"Since you know everything, why are you hiding in this time tower?"

Could it be possible? She was also being hunted by the master. Du Yu thought to himself.

Zunling curled her lips, raised her hand, and Xuanji formed a seat behind her.

"If he hadn't stolen my Horcrux, do you think I would be here?"

Zun Ling raised his eyebrows. It sounded like a sad story, but she didn't feel sad at all.

"Horcrux? What is that!"

Du Yu was confused, and suddenly something hit him behind him.

He turned around and found that it was a chair. It seems that this spirit is not an evil thing.

"Monks rely on spiritual or physical cultivation. Your foundation is the physical body, and I am not a physical existence. I have no physical body. Our spirits have existed since ancient times. We choose monks to cultivate together to reach the supreme state."

Zun Ling spoke seriously, but Du Yu listened in confusion. He has never heard of the supreme realm.

"But, I have never seen any revered spirits." Du Yu began to wonder if his memory had been eroded, otherwise, why would he not have any impression of what the other party said.

Having said this, Zun Ling sighed, his expression filled with endless sadness.

Du Yu suddenly felt cold all over his body. When he looked over, he realized that the fog around him was condensing.

The illusion here probably changes according to the mood of the respected spirit.

The cold penetrated into Du Yu's body, just like the cold air waiting for a sharp blade, cutting into Du Yu's body.

If this continues, Du Yu may end up in the cold here.

"Honored Spirit, please calm down. If you continue like this, I'm afraid I will freeze to death."

Du Yu's lips began to tremble.

The little guy glanced at Du Yu, and then the atmosphere around him began to rise.

"I'm sorry, I forgot. In your current situation, you can't resist the changes here."

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how did you become like this?"

Zun Ling stared at Du Yu's eyes curiously, his eyes full of expectation.

Look, this guy is going crazy here.

No one had communicated with her for thousands of years, so it was no wonder she was so excited.

"I accidentally offended the master, and he wanted to kill me. Kanel felt compassion, and that's why I was hidden here."

Du Yu said with self-sarcasm that if everything he experienced were compiled into a story, it would definitely last three days and three nights.

"Haha - it's that selfish guy again!"

Zun Ling stood up suddenly, and a wave of heat spread all over his body.

Du Yu frowned in confusion. Could it be that she really had some hatred against the master?

"If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have been trapped in this time tower for so long."

The other party gritted his teeth with hatred, and the hatred between them was probably much greater than that of Du Yu.

"Is it possible that you are practicing with the Master?"

Somehow, this idea suddenly popped into Du Yu's mind.

"That's true. Breaking through the late stage of Dzogchen requires the help of my spirit. Unexpectedly, in order to become a unique master, that guy actually preached that we are evil things and encouraged those who have blinded their minds after crossing Dzogchen. The monks are separated from us."

As he spoke, red rain started to fall in the mysterious realm. *