Mythological origin

Chapter 112 Kuroshio

Chapter 112 Kuroshio
"What is your cave, this is obviously... don't just say something and do it, hey!"

Sensing the fluctuation of mana in the woman's hand, Lin Cheng hurriedly jumped off the bed.

Although he was just an ordinary person, he had never eaten pork, and had seen pigs running. The other party was obviously planning to use an attack spell.

Although the distance between the two was less than one meter, Lin Cheng chose to run away instead of flying up and trying to knock the crazy woman down.

As an ordinary person, rushing to fight hand-to-hand with an extraordinary person whose physical fitness is over the top?
Who presses who?

The room is not big, Lin Cheng took three steps and made two steps, and came to the door without even crawling twice.

He tugged hard on the handle, and the door opened easily.

Just about to rush out, Lin Cheng looked up, and immediately suppressed the right leg that he had already taken.

Why, is there darkness outside the door?
"Where is this place?"

Lin Cheng turned his head, and the beautiful woman in white, whose mana fluctuations had disappeared, had already come in front of him.

"I do not know either."

Zhao Zilin, who woke up, also realized that something was wrong.

She clearly remembered that she squatted on the table in the cave for a while because she was too tired.

After waking up, she was in a daze, thinking she was in her own cave, and she was going to go to bed to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the quilt was lifted, there was an extra person inside!
……

Zhao Zilin glanced at the darkness outside the door, and felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

In the darkness, there might be something that could endanger his life.

"Close the door first."

"I think it should be closed too."

Lin Cheng also noticed something was wrong.

……

"Damn it, the divine sense can only be within the scope of this room?"

As a cultivator, Zhao Zilin chose to use divine sense to detect the surrounding situation.

Eyes cannot see through walls, but divine sense can.

The results were horrifying.

The result of the divine sense detection is that the outside of this room is completely surrounded by undetectable darkness. Behind the wall is not another room, but nothingness.

This small room is like a small boat floating on the sea of ​​darkness.

"In order to confirm whether I am dreaming, please introduce yourself."

"Then why don't you say it, no, you've already said it, but what level is the foundation building? There is no such thing in the empire sequence..."

Lin Cheng's voice became smaller and smaller, until the last few sentences were almost so thin that only he could hear clearly.

"My name is Lin Fan, and I'm a student of Lent University in Lent Province, Six Heavens Region of the Empire..."

According to the administrative division of the Holy Terra Empire, each Daqian leader ship is a sky-level administrative unit with many provinces under it.

"Area 56? It can't be such a coincidence..." Zhao Zilin was taken aback when she heard this key word.

She is a native of Yuanyang Realm, but when she was a few years old, she once devoured the soul of a traveler and obtained some memories from outside the sky.

That unlucky guy seems to be someone from the 56th area...

"I'm a monk from Yuanyang Realm, and I'm not in the same world as you."

"..."

"Aren't you from the Empire?!" Lin Cheng had never heard of the Yuanyang Realm, but he knew that the Empire had been exploring other worlds in other space layers.

"No." The guilty Zhao Zilin immediately denied it.

"I have a guess."

"You said."

"We were both probably in our dreams, and for some unknown reason, the dreams overlapped a little bit...because my last memory was sleeping, and I guess your last memory was sleeping too... "

After some communication, Lin Cheng no longer had the initial fear of seeing a ghost.

Of course, there are not many people in the empire who are afraid of ghosts. After all, not only do these things really exist, some of them have entered the daily work of the empire, and occasionally deal with ordinary people. They are essentially a special kind of spiritual life.

As for Zhao Zilin...she is a foundation cultivator, and a cultivator is not afraid of ghosts.

"Overlapping dreams...overlapping dreams...I seem to remember it." Lin Cheng's words suddenly brought back some memories of Zhao Zilin.

She remembered that when she looked up the information on the evil disaster, the word "dream overlap" was mentioned in it.

"The Kuroshio will spread in the overlap of dreams!!!" Zhao Zilin shouted at the moment of recalling.

"The Kuroshio? What is that?" Lin Cheng noticed that this beautiful woman in white, who had always been calm, suddenly became hysterical.

"I should have thought earlier, the Kuroshio is a disaster, a disaster that will destroy everything..."

Mentioning the Kuroshio, Zhao Zilin's tone became extremely tired.

Decades ago, a demon disaster broke out in Yuanyang Realm, and countless monsters that had never been seen before appeared inexplicably.

Not only are these monsters unable to communicate, but they will kill all living things they see.

The monsters are endless and endless.

Wherever he went, he would be covered by a thick layer of black mist.

There are demon-killing monks behind, desperately rushing to the source of the demon disaster, trying to solve the problem from the root.

It turned out that in the depths of the black mist, there was a boundless river flowing quietly, whose source was unknown.

Nest after nest of monsters crawled out of the river.

Black mist emanated from the pitch-black river one after another.

So they officially named the evil disaster the Kuroshio.

For decades, the Kuroshio continued to expand, causing heavy human casualties in Yuanyang Realm.

The way the Kuroshio spread from Nanya Prefecture in the Yuanyang Realm to Central Shenzhou and Beixuanzhou, according to the records Zhao Zilin had read before, was exactly the way some monks from the two continents had strange overlapping dreams.

A few days after the dreams overlapped, the Kuroshio "infected" to the other side and broke out around the overlapping monks in North Xuanzhou, Central China.

"Soon, the Kuroshio will come to you."

"..."

Zhao Zilin's words directly stunned Lin Cheng.

Inexplicably, a disaster that destroyed everything came out.

Godly babble.

"You are a mortal, you should seek your own blessing."

"..."

"There are real immortals sitting in our empire. What about the black tide, what kind of disaster, the bosses will wipe it out with a single palm, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Although Lin Cheng has never seen the legendary true immortals in his life, he knows very well that the true immortals who rule the empire are the magic needles for all seas.

As long as they are still there, any bullshit Kuroshio will definitely be fine.

"True immortals...? Yes, you have real immortals, but unfortunately we don't, so we can only struggle to survive, little friend, I wish you good luck." Zhao Zilin smiled wryly after hearing this.

It's useless to worry about it, if there are real immortals in Yuanyang Realm, the black tide disaster here probably wouldn't be a disaster.

"Little...friend?" Lin Cheng looked at the beautiful woman in white who looked younger than himself, and called him a child in an old-fashioned way, feeling a little pained in his heart.

"This group of cultivators is an old monster with good looks."

(End of this chapter)

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