This is a different world. The sky seems to be covered with a layer of blood mist. A blood moon hangs upside down in the sky. The bleak moonlight illuminates the lake and reflects on the ground full of holes.

Here, it seems that a great war has just happened. The land has split into lines. The mountains in all directions have been destroyed into small hills. The only quiet lake surface also emits a creepy red glow. The disgusting smell of blood in the air is like a beast, devouring everything around.

Xiang Luoxi's expression is dull, and there is no expression in his eyes. Like a puppet, he walks stiffly on this red continent.

He has completely lost his consciousness and is just walking forward instinctively. He doesn't even know what is ahead. And why he is walking on, he has no clue.

Here is Xiang Luoxi's consciousness space. The land around him filled with blood is his nearly shattered body.

At this time, Xiang Luoxi was actually in a state of near death. After this piece of consciousness space was completely broken, it would be Xiang Luoxi's death.

At this moment, a hole suddenly tore open in the sky, revealing an endless void. It was dark inside, and only a few tiny lights could be seen.

As if receiving some kind of instruction, Xiang Luoxi's body suddenly froze in place, raised his head woodenly, and looked at the torn sky with his lifeless eyes.

The hole seemed to have a magical power, attracting Xiang Luoxi's eyes. There was a little light in it that was constantly expanding. Xiang Luoxi stared at the light blankly.

A green light suddenly flashed out from the crack at a very fast speed! The moment it flashed, the crack immediately returned to its original state.

Perhaps because the sky was too far away, the seemingly weak green light was slowly expanding and transformed into a green light column with a diameter of about three meters. Almost instantly, Xiang Luoxi's body was shrouded in the green light column. The green light column shot straight into the sky, exuding a strong breath of life, nourishing the land.

The moment the green light column enveloped Xiang Luoxi, it was as if his soul had returned to his body, and Xiang Luoxi's eyes immediately regained their color.

Xiang Luoxi touched the edge of the green light column with his hand, and a warm current instantly flowed into his body, like an electric shock, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body.

A crisp sound came, like the sound of glass breaking. I saw several cracks on the surface of the green light column, and then a more dazzling green light came out of it.

With the green light column as the center, all the areas illuminated by this light were slowly healing.

The empty blood mist in the sky was fully dispelled, and the cracks in the earth also magically began to repair themselves. The scarred small peaks slowly gathered together, and even the huge blood-colored lake miraculously recovered its clarity.

"Little guy, two days have passed. Do you still want to stay unconscious?"

A voice resounded through the world. After hearing this, Xiang Luoxi subconsciously touched his legs and wondered:

"Aren't my legs broken? How come they are healed so quickly?"

His memory was still stuck in the time when he was seriously injured, but his legs were indeed safe and sound.

Thinking of this, he heard an explosion in the sky, and a huge vortex appeared out of thin air, with a diameter of more than ten meters, like a small black hole. The moment the vortex formed, Xiang Luoxi felt the terrifying attraction.

The body flew up uncontrollably at a very fast speed, and the black vortex in the sky became larger and larger. Only a sentence came from the vortex:

"Haha, I will answer these doubts for you in person."

Xiang Luoxi's body entered the vortex. In a flash, the scenery in front of him changed rapidly, as if he was in a time and space tunnel, with blue streams of light beside him.

At this moment, the blue light disappeared, replaced by endless darkness.

Waves of tingling stimulated his nerves, Xiang Luoxi's perception became very sensitive, and his limbs felt very heavy. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the dazzling golden light made him subconsciously close his eyes again.

Gritting his teeth, Xiang Luoxi gathered all his strength in his arms, supported his somewhat unfamiliar body, and stood up tremblingly.

With his right hand on the slightly concave wall, Xiang Luoxi realized that this seemingly hard stone wall had been knocked out by himself, which showed how terrible the elastic force he had endured before.

A red shadow suddenly appeared in Xiang Luoxi's sight, scaring him so much that he retreated repeatedly. Only by leaning against the huge black stone pillar could he feel a little relieved.

This red shadow was not a human figure. A strange face could be vaguely seen, like a ghost without substance, floating quietly in the air.

"I saved you, you little brat, why do you see me as if you saw a ghost? Am I that scary?"

The red ghost actually spoke?

Xiang Luoxi didn't think about what he said, but was obsessed with why he spoke.

The red shadow saw through the reason, and out of helplessness, the illusory figure began to change. In a few breaths, it changed from a red figure to a red-haired boy.

The boy seemed to love this color alone, wearing a red gown, and even his pupils were red.

"Although I'm not a human, it's more than enough to become a human."

"Um, who are you?" Xiang Luoxi asked softly.

Too many wonderful things happened, and Xiang Luoxi was a little numb. Although he had all kinds of doubts about the red-haired boy who suddenly appeared, he was not as surprised as before.

Did he save his life at the critical moment? And was his sudden recovery from the injury also his doing?

The red-haired boy pointed around and said with a smile:

"You may not understand with your experience. In fact, I am the guardian of this palace. My body is what you saw before. I don't have a physical body, or rather, my physical body is everywhere."

At this point, the red-haired boy waved his hands, and blue streams of light emerged, attached to hundreds of black stone pillars around the palace, and connected to the Taoist altar in the center of the palace in irregular directions along the ground. If you look from the top of the palace, the blue streams of light converged on the ground to form a word:

Dao

As soon as the red-haired boy withdrew his hands, the blue streams on the ground disappeared. Xiang Luoxi widened his eyes. What kind of method was this? He couldn't see any clues from it.

"So, did you save me?"

When his oil was about to run out, he did feel a mysterious force that pulled him back from the sinking of death.

Recalling the scene in his mind before, could that magical green beam of light also come from him?

"Little guy, it seems that your brain is not damaged. But why do you have to resist this pressure with an ordinary body? If you move forward without any trial, if I hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid you would not be able to save your life."

Xiang Luoxi suddenly reacted. After he moved forward about ten meters, the pressure of the next step instantly doubled, which should have exceeded a thousand pounds. He took that step rashly, but he lacked some consideration. If the red-haired boy hadn't acted at that critical moment, he would probably turn into a pool of meat paste under the pressure, and there would be no chance for rescue.

Suddenly, Xiang Luoxi thought of something else:

"So that's it!"

Xiang Luoxi clapped his hands and finally understood. Why did he bounce off that wall every time? It turned out that he deliberately aimed at that place.

"The reason why the master set up the gravity field is, in a sense, to increase the pressure of his own practice. Meditation and practice under such gravity can help stimulate his talent."

"The golden light with healing power emanates from the top of the palace. The reason is the special casting material. The top is composed of hundreds of golden spirit stones, so it has such a heaven-defying effect."

At this point, the red-haired boy looked at Xiang Luoxi with a smug look, but he seemed to be asleep and looked at himself with a confused look. Obviously, he didn't know what he was talking about.

The red-haired boy curled his lips and waved his hands helplessly.

"I don't know what the master likes about you. Why are you like a child who has never seen the world? The construction materials of this palace are all priceless. Don't you know it?"

Priceless? Xiang Luoxi shook his head and cast a puzzled look? He thought to himself in his heart. Since everything here is so priceless, what will happen if you move a pillar? Wouldn't he have no worries about food and clothing in his next life?

If the red-haired boy knew that Xiang Luoxi had such an idea, he would be so angry that he would spit blood. He saved his life, but he actually wanted to steal one of his pillars.

"Wait, you just said..." Xiang Luoxi thought he had heard it wrong, and asked tentatively.

The red-haired boy naturally knew that Xiang Luoxi did not know the meaning of the ring on his right hand.

In fact, if the value of the ring is spread to the world, I am afraid that nearly 90% of the internal power masters will compete to grab it.

This is not just empty talk. All those who hold this ring can worship its owner as a teacher. Even if they are in the middle extreme realm, after knowing the strength of their owner, I believe they will give up their face to worship. This is the confidence in strength!

In terms of life span, his master has been more than a thousand years, and the life span of all human beings does not exceed two hundred years at most, but there is a way to break this shackle, that is, to interfere with the flow of the long river of time with their own strong strength!

Forcibly take out your soul that exists in the long river of time. Only in this way can you get a nearly permanent life. But this level of immortality is completely different from the immortality after breaking through the Shinto realm.

Breaking through the Shinto realm means that the soul transcends the long river of time and is no longer bound by the rules of the world, thus achieving immortality. If one's strength does not reach the Shinto realm, but forcibly extracts his soul that exists in the long river of time, it means that he has become a person abandoned by heaven, and the world calls him, a person abandoned by heaven.