The system is a broken bowl

"Brother Chen, the big vortex on the left is still called Tongtian Dao. The speed of time is twice that of Zhong Lingyuxiu and twenty times that of the outside world."

The second layer of Xumi Space was opened, and Yan'er was also very excited. "The small one on the right is the 'Chaos without Image' that I mentioned to you before. The speed of time and the outside world are frozen in time. Thousands of years have passed inside, but only one second has passed outside!"

"Then if I put the Hundred Flowers Spiritual Liquid in it, wouldn't it be possible to obtain a ten-thousand-year-old brew in an instant?"

Song Chen exclaimed.

"I'm going to disappoint Brother Chen!"

Yan'er curled her lips. "There is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the chaotic imageless way. If you put spiritual wine in it for ten thousand years, there will be no change."

"Then... wouldn't this space become a decoration?" Song Chen was quite disappointed.

"The chaotic imageless path is a primitive space. If you want to transform it into a world full of spiritual energy, you must find all the five elements of the divine treasure."

Yan'er comforted Song Chen. "Brother Chen already possesses the five-element divine treasure of water, the Fountain of Life, and there are still four more to go: gold, wood, fire, and earth."

As long as it can be reformed, Song Chen won't worry about it anymore. He passed through the colorful vortex and entered the second level of space.

"Has this reached heaven?"

He was amazed by the world that appeared before him.

There are white clouds rolling under your feet, and the sky is full of colorful clouds above your head. The white clouds are connected with the colorful clouds, and several beautiful buildings and jade buildings are looming among the clouds. It really looks like a fairyland in the legend.

"Yan'er, I can't fly yet, how can I move around in the sky?"

Song Chen stood at the entrance, hesitant to take a step.

"This is not in the sky, it's just white clouds floating on the ground."

Yan'er didn't make fun of him. "Brother Chen, please move forward and take a look."

Song Chen tried to take a step forward, but he really stepped on the ground. However, from a distance, it really looks like walking on clouds in the sky.

After walking "in the sky" for a while, Song Chen came under an archway and saw four big characters: "Yunzhengxiawei".

It turns out that this place is called Yunzheng Xiawei, which is indeed very appropriate.

The landscapes of "Yun Zheng Xia Wei" and "Zhong Ling Yu Xiu" are very different, and they appear more unreal and mysterious.

Pushing open the door of a pavilion, Song Chen walked in. The carved beams and paintings in the hall were not very luxurious, but they were very impressive.

There is a picture of Buddha surrendering a tiger hanging on the wall. The tall and strong white tiger is crawling at the feet of the thin Buddha, like a docile kitten.

Song Chen first looked carefully at the Buddha in the picture. He was thin and bald, had no ring scars, and was not wearing monk's robes. It seemed to have nothing to do with Buddhism.

Looking at the white tiger with a ferocious appearance and a gentle demeanor, Song Chen suddenly found that it seemed to be alive, and its eyes actually met his.

Suddenly, a white tiger as big as a mountain appeared in Song Chen's consciousness space.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. Why has your consciousness become so narrow?"

The giant white tiger transformed by mental power spoke.

"Old Bai, get out quickly! Otherwise, your master's conscious world will be burst by you!"

Yan'er shouted hurriedly.

"That's true! How can such a small space withstand my old man's torment?"

After Bai Hu finished speaking, he disappeared from Song Chen's consciousness space.

Song Chen woke up in the hall and was tormented by this big guy. His conscious world is still shaking and he is also in a trance.

"Brother Chen, take a Bi Ning Dan quickly!" Yan'er reminded loudly.

Song Chen hurriedly took a Bi Ning Dan. This was not the previous Bi Ning Dan, but one that had been placed on the spiritual power mineral crystal. Now it had reached the level of a golden elixir.

The elixir took effect quickly, Song Chen's conscious world stabilized, and his mental power increased sharply. This was the benefit brought by the mental power mineral crystals.

Looking at the white tiger in the painting again, it has returned to its original appearance.

"Brother Chen, the big vortex on the left is still called Tongtian Dao. The speed of time is twice that of Zhong Lingyuxiu and twenty times that of the outside world."

The second layer of Xumi Space was opened, and Yan'er was also very excited. "The small one on the right is the 'Chaos without Image' that I mentioned to you before. The speed of time and the outside world are frozen in time. Thousands of years have passed inside, but only one second has passed outside!"

"Then if I put the Hundred Flowers Spiritual Liquid in it, wouldn't it be possible to obtain a ten-thousand-year-old brew in an instant?"

Song Chen exclaimed.

"I'm going to disappoint Brother Chen!"

Yan'er curled her lips. "There is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the chaotic imageless way. If you put spiritual wine in it for ten thousand years, there will be no change."

"Then... wouldn't this space become a decoration?" Song Chen was quite disappointed.

"The chaotic imageless path is a primitive space. If you want to transform it into a world full of spiritual energy, you must find all the five elements of the divine treasure."

Yan'er comforted Song Chen. "Brother Chen already possesses the five-element divine treasure of water, the Fountain of Life, and there are still four more to go: gold, wood, fire, and earth."

As long as it can be reformed, Song Chen won't worry about it anymore. He passed through the colorful vortex and entered the second level of space.

"Has this reached heaven?"

He was amazed by the world that appeared before him.

There are white clouds rolling under your feet, and the sky is full of colorful clouds above your head. The white clouds are connected with the colorful clouds, and several beautiful buildings and jade buildings are looming among the clouds. It really looks like a fairyland in the legend.

"Yan'er, I can't fly yet, how can I move around in the sky?"

Song Chen stood at the entrance, hesitant to take a step.

"This is not in the sky, it's just white clouds floating on the ground."

Yan'er didn't make fun of him. "Brother Chen, please move forward and take a look."

Song Chen tried to take a step forward, but he really stepped on the ground. However, from a distance, it really looks like walking on clouds in the sky.

After walking in the "sky" for a while, Song Chen came to a memorial archway and saw four big characters: "clouds and mists".

It turned out that this place was called "clouds and mists", which was indeed very appropriate.

The landscape of "clouds and mists" is very different from that of "graceful and beautiful". This place seems more illusory and mysterious.

Pushing open the door of a pavilion, Song Chen walked in. The hall was decorated with carved beams and painted buildings. Although it was not luxurious, it was very imposing.

Hanging on the wall was a picture of Buddha subduing a tiger. The tall and strong white tiger was crawling at the feet of the thin Buddha, like a docile kitten.

Song Chen first looked carefully at the Buddha in the picture. There was no scar on his thin bald head, and he was not wearing monk's clothes. It seemed that he had nothing to do with Buddhism.

Looking at the fierce-looking and docile white tiger again, Song Chen suddenly found that it seemed to be alive, and its eyes met his own.

Suddenly, a white tiger as big as a mountain appeared in Song Chen's consciousness space.

"Old friend, we haven't seen each other for ten thousand years. How come your consciousness space has become so small?"

The giant white tiger transformed by mental power spoke.

"Old White, get out! Otherwise, your master's consciousness world will be blown up by you!"

Yan'er shouted hurriedly.

"That's right! How can such a small space withstand the tossing of me, Old White?"

After the white tiger finished speaking, it disappeared from Song Chen's consciousness space.

Song Chen in the hall woke up. After being tossed by this big guy, his consciousness world is still shaking, and he is a little dazed.

"Brother Chen, take a Bi Ning Dan!" Yan'er reminded loudly.

Song Chen hurriedly took a Bi Ning Dan. This is not the Bi Ning Dan from before, but the one that has been placed on the mental power mineral crystal. Now it has reached the golden pill level.

The pill took effect quickly. Song Chen's consciousness world stabilized, and his mental power soared again. This is the benefit brought by the mental power mineral crystal.

Looking at the white tiger in the painting again, it has returned to its original appearance.