Creation furnace

Naturally, the other powerful people didn't care about these little incidents. They sat indifferently in one area since boarding the ship, and no other monks dared to approach.

With the reminder just now from the monks of the Goddess Sect, no monks took risks next. They sat on the deck obediently. Some people were whispering, and some were sitting cross-legged and meditating with their eyes closed.

After a few days of this, the monks who had arrived basically arrived one after another, and the ship carrying many Nascent Soul monks changed at a certain moment. From the outside, it seemed that it suddenly began to slowly become invisible and disappeared. ,

The monks on these ships could see the ship floating above the sea without being aware of it.

"I wonder when we will set off and when we can go to the battlefield outside the territory?"

"Speaking of which, it rains every time this boat appears. I don't know what's going on?"

Everyone can cultivate to the Nascent Soul, and they are very patient. They don’t mind if they take several years or decades, and of course they can afford to wait.

This time passed quickly for more than a month,

"Can't see..." Ji Die stopped silently at the back of the deck.

After a long time, the body hidden under the black robe sighed.

"Baizhang, the area covered is too small! I can't see the situation on the ship, I can't see... I can't see..."

Over the past few days, his consciousness has been trying to cover further and get a full view of the ship.

But it was still unable to break through the hundred-foot barrier, and was so suppressed that it couldn't even cover a tenth of it.

"What is the power that suppresses spiritual consciousness?" Ji Die sat silently in the rain, raised his head and looked at the rain curtain, his thoughts were lost. Suddenly... his eyes moved, and he paid attention to the whole ship. It suddenly became dark, as if the sky suddenly It's dark,

This naturally caused quite a stir on the ship.

"No, it's not dark! It's traveling through the void! This ship is coming back!"

"Let's go to the battlefield outside the territory!" Many Nascent Soul Dzogchen recognized the reason for this accident, and their words also stabilized the other monks, making everyone feel relieved and excited again.

Ji Die suppressed his emotions for the time being and looked around. He was naturally familiar with such a scene.

There is the sound of hunting around, and there is only darkness except darkness. This is the void,

However, with so many Yuanying monks around, the surrounding darkness did not last long.

Not long after, many monks took out beads or various treasures that emitted light. Soon these lights illuminated the entire deck, dispelling the darkness, and they walked through the darkness.

During the next few days of the journey, silence seemed to return to the boat. Many monks chose to meditate with their eyes closed.

"It will take almost half a year to get there! Just wait for another half year." Some monks who knew the inside story whispered to their companions,

But the whole ship was still quite quiet at this moment,

Until I don't know how much time passed, suddenly there was the sound of raindrops on the boat, and raindrops as big as beans continued to fall on the boat and on the monks on the boat, without causing any commotion.

Rain is nothing to the monks, as they are basically protected by magical powers. Even the weakest Qi-training monks will not catch the wind and cold at all, let alone the Nascent Soul.

However, some monks are still strange,

"What's going on? It's raining on the boat!"

"Where did the rain come from?"

Although this rain had accompanied the boat before, it basically avoided the boat automatically. But now,

The rain fell on the boat...

It's just that the people on the boat are all monks. Although they felt a little strange at first, they are basically well-informed and not too strange.

Ji Die suddenly frowned. After the rain fell, he seemed to feel a slight chill all over his body!

Although it was insignificant, it made him frown tightly.

The material of his black robe is waterproof and can keep out rainwater, but the rainwater cannot be prevented and directly enters his body!

This rain is weird!

Just when he was confused and confused, he suddenly heard a light and melodious voice, which sounded on the deck.

It seemed to be coming from all directions, and it seemed like someone was whispering in my ear,

"The spark bug that burned itself, just to light up your dark night..."

"The soul-drawing boat staying in Wangchuan River only wants to ferry you to your forty-third life."

"The flowers of the other shore blooming beside Sansheng Stone...will only accompany you for reincarnation again and again..."

This seems to be a woman, softly singing an ancient song, which is quite, tactful and beautiful. The moment you hear it, it seems that you can't help but think of an infatuated woman!

But Ji Die was suddenly startled by the sound. He felt vaguely that there was something familiar about this sound...

familiar…

"What a sound!"

"Where is the sound coming from?! It seems to be coming from the front of the deck?"

"Is there anyone else on this boat?"

And Ji Die was not the only one who heard the sound. Many monks also opened their eyes at this moment, and their eyes were full of surprise and confusion!

This sound comes from all directions, and it is impossible to capture the location where it sounds. This is even weirder, and the unknown is often more terrifying!

"Don't panic, just stay on the deck!" Those big forces were relatively calm and well-informed, and they didn't panic. The strong Nascent Soul Dzogchen who were accompanying them spoke out to stabilize the monks of their respective forces.

But while the song was reverberating, the rain around them seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

It crackled, as if it was changing from light rain to moderate rain.

And the ballad seemed to be echoing in the rain, which was quite strange, but apart from the ballad, nothing happened.

All the people on the boat were Yuanying cultivators, and their emotions stabilized after seeing this. It was impossible for so many Yuanying cultivators to be afraid of a ballad.

"Why, it's familiar?" Ji Die's eyes were confused, and he kept listening to the voice, trying to find out where the familiarity came from, but he gradually felt that his body was getting colder and colder,

as if he had returned to his childhood, without magic power, in the cold winter of October, wearing thin clothes and shivering.

Of course, he was not the only one who had this feeling.

"Hiss... What's going on... Why do I feel so cold!"

"There's something wrong with this rain! I feel cold all over, as if I'm about to turn into water!" There was another commotion on the deck. Many cultivators were drenched by the cold rain, and their lips turned pale. They noticed the problem and immediately waved their hands to create a barrier to block the rain.

Even the big forces were the same. They were well prepared and took out their treasures to protect their fellow cultivators.

But the rain seemed to have some kind of corrosive power. After the barrier appeared, it actually caused the barrier to twist.

Many Yuanying early stage casual cultivators used barriers that dissipated in just a few breaths, which also made them look horrified.

"What's going on!!"

"This rain can't be stopped! Hiss!"