The journey of creation from fantasy to reality

Chapter 33 Lost Contact

Feeling the suppression from heaven and earth, Yuan Meng looked solemn and thought secretly in his heart.

I don't know if this kind of suppression has a certain range, or if his own power has a certain range. Once he goes beyond this certain range, he will suffer this inexplicable suppression.

After thinking of this, Yuan Meng's face became a little ugly, but it was inevitable that he was a little lucky. Maybe, maybe, it was just that this place was suppressed.

Thinking of this, Yuan Meng couldn't help but move a few meters to the side and stepped forward again.

As expected, that inexplicable suppression appeared again, making his expression darker.

Could it be that my power can only work in the villa or around the villa?

When he thought of this, Yuan Meng felt his heart tremble. He had already felt the huge gap after having the power and then losing it.

It felt like being tied up by layers of ropes, weighing down the mountains, but it was never uncomfortable. He was never willing to lose his strength.

Gritting his teeth, Yuan Meng walked to the side again.

In this way, Yuan Meng kept walking and testing, trying to find out how big the scope was.

This was the first time that Yuan Meng had left the confines of the villa since he had achieved success in cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have known that his power had a certain range until now.

Until the sunset filled the mountain, Yuan Meng returned to the door of the villa again. At this time, his face had become extremely ugly.

Although, Yuan Meng still couldn't determine whether it was the inexplicable suppression that had a certain scope, or the use of his own power that had a certain scope.

However, after Yuan Meng's investigation, it was already clear that the range within which his own power could be used was probably an irregular circular range with a radius of more than two thousand meters.

And his villa was at the boundary of this range, which caused him to be suppressed as soon as he left the villa, and he lost his own power.

To be honest, after Yuan Meng became successful in cultivation and had hope of immortality, he no longer thought about going out and running around.

With that time, he cultivates at home and keeps moving towards immortality. Doesn't he feel good?

If possible, Yuan Meng really wants to stay in the villa to practice and continuously improve his strength until he can suppress the world and reach the point where he can live forever.

But, just because he doesn't want to go out, it doesn't mean that he wants to be trapped in one place. These are completely two concepts, one is voluntary and the other is forced. These are two completely different mentality.

What's the difference between this and going to jail? It's just that the cell is a little bigger and the environment is a little better. This is completely different from being willing to stay at home.

If you don’t believe it, ask those otakus and otakus. How many of them are willing to stay in prison? No matter how good the prison environment is, probably no one will.

When he returned to the villa, Yuan Meng was in a very bad mood. He sat in the courtyard with a gloomy face, looking at the setting sun on the west mountain in a daze.

"Alas~!"

It wasn't until the sky turned dark that Yuan Meng came back to his senses and let out a long sigh.

There is nothing he can do now but continue to improve his strength, hoping that he will be able to resist the invisible force of suppression in the future.

Although he only ate something in the morning, Yuan Meng did not feel hungry. However, the habit he had developed over the years made him instinctively touch his stomach, and then he remembered that he had not eaten anything all day.

"I wonder how that kid is doing now?"

Yuan Meng couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, and then suddenly came back to his senses, his face became a little ugly.

He had already told Yu Jiuzheng to rush back to the villa before dark.

But now, the sky has turned completely dark, but there is no movement at all.

Looking at the road leading into the mountain outside the villa, a trace of worry flashed through Yuan Meng's mind, but he had to be sure nothing happened.

"It should be fine. Over the past few days, apart from the ghost I discovered before, I haven't heard of any strange things happening around here. There are not a few people who have spent the night in the mountains, and there are no accidents. What happened? How could it be such a coincidence that we arrived just as they entered the mountain and something happened?"

Yuan Meng murmured in a low voice to comfort himself, but he stood up involuntarily, paced back and forth, and looked out from time to time, showing his anxiety.

Even if they really spend the night in the mountains, they should give themselves a call. Yu Jiuzheng is not such an ignorant person.

"So stupid"

When he thought that Yu Jiuzheng should call him, Yuan Mengcai slapped his forehead. He was really confused by the invisible force of suppression.

Now is not the old days. If someone doesn't come home for a long time, they can only sit at home and wait without any solution.

In today's technologically advanced world, even if we are thousands of miles apart, we can communicate with each other with just a phone call.

When he thought of this, Yuan Meng walked quickly towards the house, and at the same time, he felt regretful. He was so stunned that he didn't even need a mobile phone.

It's also no wonder that Yuan Meng was immersed in practice. Except for three or two friends who called him, he basically never touched his mobile phone. It's no wonder that he didn't think of it for a moment.

After rummaging around in the house for a while, he finally found his old cell phone, and quickly found Yu Jiucheng's phone number and called it.

However.

"Beep~! Beep~!.

The number you dialed is out of service area, please call again later."

Listening to the sound coming from the phone, Yuan Meng's face changed immediately, and while dialing again, he walked out of the villa.

However, after taking two steps, Yuan Meng turned back and turned towards the garage, cursing in his heart. He almost forgot that once he walked out of the villa, his magical ability would be useless.

Even if his body was strengthened a lot, he was not affected by the repressive force, but running three or five miles would not tire him, but it would take a long time.

Wouldn't it be a bit stupid to leave a more convenient means of transportation unused?

Open the garage and drive out his car, which was almost covered with a layer of dust.

Accompanied by the rapid hum of the car engine, Yuan Meng drove out of the villa. He only controlled the door of the villa to close slowly with the remote control in his hand, and then stepped on the accelerator and sped along the road into the mountain.

After leaving the villa, Yuan Meng forced himself to endure the discomfort of his body. While driving quickly, he looked at the road ahead, hoping to find the trace of Yu Jiucheng's vehicle.

But he was disappointed.

When he was almost close to the road into the mountain, Yuan Meng did not see any trace of Yu Jiucheng's vehicle, which made him more anxious.

And just when he came to the entrance of the mountain, a staggering figure suddenly rushed out of the mountain road and appeared in front of the car.

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