Twisted Realm

This pure white space seems to be vast and boundless, with no end in sight.

In the middle of the pure white space, stood a figure wearing a white robe.

This figure looks very thin, with long white hair scattered behind his head, it is difficult to determine whether his gender is male or female.

What is this place? 

Meng Xuan looked confused. Since following the Tree of Deception into this unknown ancient ruin, he felt that his usual knowledge was not enough to support him to solve his confusion.

Entering the information flow, I permanently lost about two-fifths of the core of will, and inexplicably discovered and came into contact with the white mark. I thought it was the core of the mechanism that turned the entire stone pillar, but I did not expect that I was converted into such a pure white space, Facing such a strange white-robed man.

This is an unimaginably bizarre encounter.

He played with 12 points of spirit, although he didn't feel malice or hostility from the other party, but he couldn't think that the other party was not in danger.

On the contrary, when so many strange things happened, he had no resistance at all, and the opponent's strength and means were simply beyond imagination.

Just when he was vigilant, the white-robed man actually moved on his own and turned his head slowly.

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and quietly sensed the ability to travel between the two worlds. If the situation was bad, he would try to forcibly detonate this ability and use the greatest strength to get out of this strange place.

The man in white finally turned around, and Meng Xuan felt a little terrified and strange that the front of the man in white was exactly the same as its back.

With long white hair covering its shoulders, there is no front or back, it's like a living paradox.

Meng Xuan felt a sense of being watched. He felt that he was spinning uncontrollably. He quickly wanted to activate and detonate his ability to travel between the two worlds, but in front of that irresistible force, everything seemed like In vain.

That will is a truly irresistible force like heaven, earth and gods.

"Inherit my name, you are the original apostle."

A huge voice with a little bit of loneliness and sadness, indistinguishable from male and female, echoed in his mind.

"Go to the bottom of the world and find the original palace, the 'Book of Ultimate' will answer everything for you."

This time, he could tell that the voice was a gentle and gentle male voice.

The moment the voice disappeared, Meng Xuan's spirit fell into a strong trance, and he was no longer aware.

In a thick and boundless darkness.

There is nothing to find in the darkness, full of endless chaos, distortion and dead silence.

In this endless viscous darkness, the only thing that can be seen is a white figure.

This figure was wearing an ancient white gauze skirt, waist-length black hair, her cheeks were extremely pale, and her pupils were completely black.

She wandered aimlessly in the thick darkness, not knowing where she was going.

If Meng Xuan was here, he would definitely be very familiar with this figure.

It was this figure that forced him to destroy the mirror in the bathroom, and was unable to enter the mirror world for a long time.

The woman in white who had been floating in the darkness for a long time suddenly seemed to have a look in her dim eyes.

"Eggs..."

There was a clear and pleasant sound in her mouth, her hands deep inside, slammed into the darkness in front of her, and escaped into it.

In the pure white space, Meng Xuan can be seen suspended in the air in a coma. The mysterious man dressed in white, like a combination of contradictions, has a wide sleeve robe slowly across the space, forming an oval overlap. white imprint.

The white mark slowly moved towards Meng Xuan's eyebrows.

At the moment when the white imprint was printed on the center of his eyebrows.

Stab it! !

The pure white space seemed to be torn apart, revealing boundless darkness from the crack, and in this darkness, a pale palm stretched out.

"Aigus... the only one who has ever entered the Primordial Palace and touched the Book of Ultimate, I didn't expect you to be alive."

A clear and pleasant voice, like a girl next door, was revealed from the darkness, and from the torn opening in the pure white space, the head of a pale-faced woman with long hair and dark eyes stretched out.

"I'm just a reflection lost in history. I have a place in this sandbox where history is still, and nothing else is worth mentioning."

"It's you, Aina, the mother of fear, I didn't expect you to control the bottom layer of the Zero Realm to such a degree that even the slightest fluctuation can attract your attention."

The man in white smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Are you really dead? We paid a huge price to clear ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and even erased all traces and information left by the entire civilization in history. Unexpectedly, there are still fish that slip through the net. , this is really unfortunate news."

The Mother of Fear looked at the man in white quietly and said.

The man in white was silent for a while, and said nothing, and was not going to say more.

Buzz! !

He suddenly burst open, bursting out violent power, and everything in the pure white space was instantly transformed into nothingness.

A violent flow of information rippled.

Meng Xuan's body was sent into a portal that suddenly appeared by this force.

However, at the same time, a gray-white terrifying force suddenly broke through the terrifying power fluctuation and entered Meng Xuan's body.

"Is he your pawn? Infected with the power of my fear, he will be distorted and eroded by fear in a short period of time, and then he will become my believer. I would like to see, what are you What kind of backhand is left."

The Mother of Fear watched Meng Xuan's figure slowly disappear into the portal, and did not do much to stop her.

"Fear, the deepest emotion in the origin of all biological consciousness, after so many years, you have reached this point, you are very close to the original, be careful that they will deal with you the same way they dealt with me back then."

In the darkness of nothingness, the voice of the man in white still reverberated.

"Is it?"

The Mother of Fear said lightly.

"For more than 107,000 years, this history and time that has no meaning to us, how long will it continue to exist? I'm tired of it, this time, I've put everything down, goodbye, even in the long river of history, I miss the scene when you and I first met."

The voice of the man in white became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.