My wife is from the fairy world

A tingling sensation surged madly in my mind like a wave.

With the experience of the last failure, this time, the pastor Changan has done the countermeasures.

He released the golden light spell in advance, and then controlled the spiritual power in his body to compress into a vortex.

The whirlpool exhibits an extremely strong suction force, absorbing the pain that has descended on the body.

In this way, the pain was weakened, and he would be able to have the spare strength to refine the Immortal Mansion itself.

After surviving the pain three times, Mu Chang'an's consciousness invaded the black ball, and there was darkness inside, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

He wasn't going to sit still and walk forward.

Since there was no reference, Mu Changan did not know if the route he was walking was a straight line.

I don't know how long I walked like this.

Suddenly a wave of fear welled up in my heart.

The fear of the unknown, and the unspeakable loneliness.

A person who has been in the dark for too long will definitely feel this way.

He forced his composure.

This may be the test that the Immortal Mansion will put on him, and he must pass.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a month, maybe it's a year?

Here, Mu Chang'an doesn't have any concept of time.

The fear in my heart also grew over time.

"Hahu..."

Mu Chang'an's breathing was short, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as if he was suffocating.

If he wanted to give up, he would be able to get out of this darkness in an instant.

Anyway, there is only a sixty percent probability that refining the Immortal Mansion this time will largely fail.

Let's give up this time.

Wait for the next time, the probability has increased, and then persevere...

The moment this thought came to mind, Pastor An suddenly realized something.

He shook his head quickly as he tapped his cheeks with both hands.

I can't think so!

Even if it's only a 60 percent chance, I'm going to stick with it.

I will not give up!

Firm faith sprouts in my heart like a new sprout, dispelling fear and illuminating the darkness.

At the same time, a point of light suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Mu Chang'an's face was happy, and he ran quickly towards the point of light.

He ran for a long time, but found that the distance between himself and the point of light had not been shortened in the slightest.

It's as if you're standing still.

Mu Changan propped his hands on his knees and gasped for air.

The suffocation feeling is getting worse and worse, as if I will pass out in the next moment.

"This test is really tiring...",

the patriarch looked up breathlessly.

An idea popped into my mind.

He began to close his eyes, recalling the bits and pieces with Ye Qiushui.

Sweet and happy.

Cheerful and joyful.

These emotions made him grow the belief in his heart continuously.

For the sake of his and Ye Qiushui's future, the Immortal Mansion must be refined

! Only by refining the Immortal Mansion can he help Ye Qiushui return to Kyushu to find revenge for the one surnamed Jiang!

The strong desire turned into the driving force for strengthening the faith.

When he opened his eyes again, the point of light in his field of vision suddenly became several times larger.

"I understand——!"

Pastor An laughed.

I was sure that the conjecture in my mind was correct.

As long as the faith in his heart continues to grow, he will be able to break through

this darkness! The next second, he closes his eyes again, and lets all kinds of feelings burst out in his heart, making the faith in his heart stronger!

In this way, the point of light becomes larger and larger, until this darkness is swallowed up.

When he opened his eyes again, a dazzling light lit up in front of him, and the pastor Changan subconsciously used his hand to cover it.

The light lasted only a few seconds before dissipating.

When he put down his hand, what appeared in front of him was a vast galaxy.

Every starlight in it seems to be a planet.

Planets of various colors, spectacular and grandiose.

Mu Changan looked at the galaxy in front of him, as if he was looking down.

Forward and behind, there is a feeling of holding the galaxy in his hand, which is extremely shocking.

"Congratulations, you already have the strong willpower to master the Immortal Mansion..."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from his ears.

The tone of the voice, with a sense of relief and appreciation, and a hint of boasting.

"To be able to use the realm of the Jindan period to achieve the will

to master the Immortal Mansion, my vision is really right!" Mu Changan listened to the voice and asked with a surprised face: "You are the first generation master of the Immortal Mansion?!"

"Guess right, you can call me Taixuan."

Taixuan generously admitted it, and took the initiative to identify himself.

As soon as Pastor An heard the name, he felt that this person was mysterious.

In addition, the identity of the previous master of the Immortal Mansion made him have a strong interest in the owner of this voice.

"I said Taixuan, when I came here, I should be regarded as passing the test of the Immortal Mansion, which is equivalent to the test you designed, can't you come out to meet me?"

"Anyway, I am also the master of the Immortal Mansion now, is it possible that you have some reason to be unpopular."

Taixuan's tone was smiling.

"You don't have to use agitation.

"I actually want to see you too, and I want to see if the person I chose is handsome in my body.

"In my opinion, there must be none, my ontology is the first in the primeval world...""Ontology

?"

Pastor Chang An keenly captured the key information and interrupted Taixuan's words in a loud voice.

"So are you just a doppelganger now, or is it a wisp of divine thought?" Tai

Xuan's words were interrupted, but he was not angry.

He answered Mu Chang'an's question out loud.

"I'm just a remnant of my body remaining in the Immortal Mansion.

"Only after you have passed the test and successfully refined the Immortal Mansion body can I have a dialogue with you.

Taehyon said as he spoke, his tone becoming confused.

"According to the estimation of the ontology, you need to at least reach the god transformation stage to successfully refine the immortal mansion, but I didn't expect that you would be ahead of schedule..."

Pastor Chang'an was not puzzled,

unpredictable things.

It's easy to explain, let's say, falling in love with someone, or being in love with someone.

Love has always been unpredictable.

"Taixuan, don't you just want to chat with me when you leave your thoughts?" he suddenly asked suspiciously.

"Oh, I'm just chatting with you, after all, you're the one I chose!" Pastor Chang'an

was a little speechless after hearing this.

"Shouldn't you tell me some useful information, such as what you need to do after refining the Immortal Mansion, how to use the Immortal Mansion, and so on.

"I know the answers to your questions, but..." Taixuan said with a smile, "I'm not going to answer your questions."

"Isn't it very rewarding to wait for you to explore everything about the Immortal Mansion by yourself?"

It's like when you are taking an exam, when the correct answer is right in front of you, but the invigilator is pressing your head with his hand, so that you can't look up at the answer, this feeling is very torturous.

"If you don't have anything to say, then I'm leaving. The

pastor turned around and wanted to leave.

Tai Xuan stopped him with a voice, "Wait! Since you are a little earlier than expected, I am still some time away from disappearing.

"You've been asking me before, and now, it's my turn to ask you.

The patriarch wanted to refuse, but found that his consciousness could not move, it must be Taixuan's ghost!

In desperation, he could only agree to Taixuan.

"What do you want to ask

?" "Xiaokong, how is he now?"

When the patriarch heard this, he tilted his eyes and said suspiciously.

"Who is Sora?"

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