I can find treasures in my dreams.

The moment Yang Fan was pulled into the vortex, he felt his thoughts almost come to a standstill.

He looked at the long-legged girl next to him who was holding his arm, and it took him a while to remember that she was Zhao Xiaoying.

Zhao Xiaoying's performance was even worse; her beautiful eyes were glazed over, and a drool even dripped from the corner of her mouth.

In short, they were dumbfounded.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Snapped!"

A streak of crimson lightning suddenly appeared and struck his forehead.

Yang Fan suddenly woke up and instinctively activated his ability to see the stars.

He felt a chill run through his head, and his thoughts returned to normal instantly.

Yang Fan swallowed hard, his heart filled with lingering fear.

He had a strong intuition that if the Thunder Branch hadn't emitted a ray of lightning, he would probably have remained in a state of dementia until he starved to death.

Yang Fan glanced at Zhao Xiaoying and couldn't help but sigh: "This isn't a peaceful place. What are you doing here, woman, getting involved in the chaos?"

But the long-legged girl meant well, and the two had an ambiguous relationship that was hard to define, so he couldn't just ignore her.

Yang Fan extended a finger and poked the long-legged girl between the eyebrows.

"Snapped!"

Another flash of lightning.

Zhao Xiaoying's eyes immediately regained their liveliness.

She glanced at Yang Fan first, her beautiful eyes flashing with immense surprise: "You're still alive?"

She then glanced at the misty surroundings and asked blankly, "Where am I?"

Yang Fan didn't answer immediately, but instead reminded him first: "Saliva."

Zhao Xiaoying subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, felt a little water stain, and immediately let out an "Ah!" as her pretty face flushed slightly.

Yang Fan gave a vague answer: "Something happened at the Weeping Green Sea just now, and we were unexpectedly pulled into this strange place."

He had a rough idea of ​​what was going on, but since it might involve ancient gods, there was no need for her to know.

Zhao Xiaoying then asked, "How do we get out?"

Before Yang Fan could answer, she quickly added, "Mr. Lingya, you must know."

The long-legged girl had been holding these words in her heart for a long time, and today she finally said them, feeling extremely happy.

Yang Fan glanced at her but didn't say anything.

Zhao Xiaoying continued, "Back when I was still in Linjiang City, I once dreamed that someone was on the rooftop teaching me a cultivation method."

"It can be said that without this training method, I would not have been able to awaken my superpower, nor would I have been able to advance to the level of a warrior, let alone awaken a second superpower."

"Later, when the Azure Six Paths Cultivation Method came into existence, I studied it carefully and found that the cultivation method I learned from my dream had many similarities with the Azure Six Paths, but was slightly more advanced than the Azure Six Paths."

"Although the figure who taught me in my dream never showed his face, his back view was clearly somewhat similar to yours."

"In addition, after you joined Tianxing Agriculture Company, you quickly showed amazing talent, proving that you had been hiding your abilities all along."

"Based on the above evidence, there is only one answer: you are Mr. Lingya, and you have been researching cultivation methods for a long time."

Yang Fan laughed and did not deny it: "Lingya is indeed me."

Zhao Xiaoying suddenly didn't know what to say.

For the past two years, she has been longing to one day stand in front of the figure in her dreams.

But when the day her dream actually came true, she was a little at a loss.

Yang Fan then answered the question from before: "If we want to get out, we must first enter a peculiar place."

Zhao Xiaoying let out a breath and asked, "Where?"

A glint of starlight flashed in Yang Fan's eyes as he said, "That place is called the 'Sub-Spirit Realm,' where everything exists in a form similar to a soul projection."

"We are now in the mysterious sea of ​​mist that connects the sub-spirit world with the primordial world. We should be able to find the entrance to the sub-spirit world here."

"However, doing this is too troublesome. It might take a long time to find an entrance. Besides, the Misty Sea is also fraught with danger. I might as well just tear open the space directly."

This is information obtained from observing celestial phenomena.

The Insightful Stars could not provide answers regarding the origins of the Spirit Realm and its relationship with the Weeping Green Sea.

Zhao Xiaoying exclaimed in disbelief, as if she were listening to gibberish, "How do you know so much?"

She could never reconcile the image of the fishmonger carrying two buckets of fish with that of the top expert, Mr. Lingya, who possessed countless powerful secret techniques.

Yang Fan didn't wait long: "I don't know what the Sub-Spirit Realm looks like either. Let's go in and take a look now."

Zhao Xiaoying, appearing completely obedient, replied, "Okay!"

Yang Fan waved his right hand lightly, and the clouds in front of him quickly dissipated, revealing a dark entrance.

There was not a single ray of light inside the black hole, and it looked like some kind of terrifying monster with its mouth open.

Zhao Xiaoying only glanced at the black hole before feeling her mind begin to wander.

She was startled and immediately looked away, realizing that this was something far beyond her own level, and that looking at it any longer might be life-threatening.

Yang Fan said, "Let's go," and strode inside.

Zhao Xiaoying mustered her courage, closed her eyes, and followed him inside.

next moment.

The long-legged girl felt weightless for a moment, and then a little light appeared in front of her.

She instinctively opened her eyes and immediately saw an endless array of stars spread across the sky.

She raised her head and saw the starry sky composed of countless stars.

The scenery was so magnificent that she was momentarily stunned.

"Uh~"

Yang Fan said somewhat awkwardly, "This is my first time entering the Sub-Spirit Realm. I'm not familiar with this place, and it seems like something's gone wrong."

Zhao Xiaoying turned to look at Yang Fan, her pretty face instantly turning bright red.

Because the fishmonger wasn't wearing any clothes!

The long-legged girl quickly looked down at herself, squatted down at her fastest speed, and hugged her legs tightly with both hands.

Because she was also completely naked.

Zhao Xiaoying's face was almost burning red, and she even started to stutter: "You...you shouldn't look."

She was still a virgin, and this was the first time she had faced such a situation, so she immediately lost her composure.

Yang Fan looked away, thinking to himself, "It's not like I haven't seen it before. I even saw you kicking a roundhouse kick while wearing only underwear."

He explained, "As I said, we are currently in a form similar to a soul projection. When the body was being reconstructed just now, the clothes were not constructed, so it turned out like this."

Zhao Xiaoying was, after all, a soldier who had been on the battlefield. Her mood had calmed down considerably, and her shyness had largely subsided. She slowly stood up.

But he still held his front with one hand and blocked his lower body with the other.

She is widely known as the "Goddess of Superpowers" by netizens, and her beauty is undoubtedly top-notch.

To put it bluntly, you can't find many women in the entire country who are more beautiful than her.

Her figure is also flawless.

Her body proportions are extremely balanced, with elegant shoulder and neck lines that blend perfectly with her waistline.

But it's definitely not skinny; rather, it strikes a perfect balance between fullness and softness.

Furthermore, the muscle lines are firm and smooth, exuding a vibrant vitality and a sense of healthy strength.

If Ling Shuiling's body is an incomparably scorching flame, enough to burn away all reason.

Zhao Xiaoying before us is a naturally beautiful work of art, making one want to appreciate it attentively.

Yang Fan glanced at it casually, a look of admiration flashing in his eyes.

Zhao Xiaoying did something unexpected—she let go of her hands and openly showed everything.

Her pretty face was still flushed, and she asked with a smile, "Does it look good?"

Yang Fan said honestly, "It looks good."

To be honest, compared to what I saw through the squirrel more than two years ago, this scene is much better.

Zhao Xiaoying then asked an even more unexpected question: "Is it permissible for men and women to engage in that kind of sexual activity in the Spirit Realm?"

Yang Fan was a little surprised, but still nodded and said, "Soul projection has real attributes. It can get injured and die here, so of course it can do that kind of thing."

Zhao Xiaoying smiled sweetly and beckoned Yang Fan with her fair finger: "Miss Ling is pregnant with twins, and I want some too."

The female secretary kept talking about twins in front of the long-legged girl, which really annoyed her.

Before Yang Fan could speak, she walked straight over and hugged him.

Zhao Xiaoying whispered, "Do to me everything you did to that slut."

Yang Fan was dumbfounded.

He originally wanted to explore the spirit world and see if he could find anything good there.

Who knew that the first thing he did upon entering would be to do something unspeakable with his female neighbor next door.

He thought for a moment, then hugged her and said, "You can't get pregnant in a soul projection state."

Zhao Xiaoying's beautiful eyes were a little hazy, filled with desire: "It's okay! We can practice now."

After the long-legged girl finished speaking, she kissed him.

Having taken this step, she had no intention of backing down.

Yang Fan quickly called out, "Wait a minute."

Zhao Xiaoying asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fan didn't speak, but simply took out a mattress from the spatial pearl.

Zhao Xiaoying was stunned for a moment: "Isn't everything here a projection of souls? How could a mattress be brought in?"

Yang Fan explained simply, "Once you understand the principle, a mattress can also project images." Zhao Xiaoying remembered something, and her eyes became very strange: "Why do you carry a mattress with you? Was this requested by that slut?"

She naturally assumed that this was for the convenience of having a battle anytime, anywhere.

Yang Fan was both amused and exasperated: "That's not true."

Zhao Xiaoying snorted: "Ha! Men!"

You could tell she didn't believe it.

The long-legged girl didn't say anything more, but rather roughly pushed him down onto the mattress.

Judging from this action, she clearly doesn't mind the mattress being used for "ready-to-fight" purposes.

*
Just as Yang Fan and Zhao Xiaoying were caught in a confused atmosphere.

Two Baiyu people from the Baiyu civilization, Ling Yu, a mid-level knight, and Chi Ling, a quasi-knight, also encountered a crisis.

The female White Feathered Crimson Feather, with the help of the supreme treasure White Spirit Ring, unexpectedly saw a vortex composed of white mist appear out of thin air in the pouring rain.

She said with a puzzled look, "Bai Linghuan told me that this vortex is called the 'Vortex of Devouring Spirits,' but the clan seems to have never recorded anything like it in the Green Sea?"

Ling Yu's expression turned serious: "I feel like something's not right."

The knight could not see the Wraith, but he could vaguely sense that the Wraith's cries were filled with fear.

Chi Ling suddenly cried out in alarm: "I feel the Devouring Vortex of the Ariad Spirits trying to suck me in."

As she spoke, half of her body turned into white mist.

Seeing this, Ling Yu was shocked. He flashed to his companion's side, grabbed her arm, and tried to pull her back.

But this was to no avail; instead, it led the Knights down the same path as Zhao Xiaoying.

next moment.

The two of them turned into white mist at the same time.

The fog dissipated rapidly, and the two disappeared in an instant.

After a while.

Thanks to the treasure, the two white-feathered people awoke in the misty sea.

Unlike Yang Fan's composure, the two were panicked for a while when faced with the eerie world filled with white mist before they began to look for a way out.

There's nothing we can do about it.

They have no spatial abilities, nor any similar treasures, so they can only use this clumsy method.

The two white-feathered figures vigorously flapped their wings, flying through the vast fog at a speed of over 300 meters per second, equivalent to more than 1,000 kilometers per hour.

The White Feather Clan is a race known for its speed, and many of its high-ranking warriors can fly at supersonic speeds.

Because they possess a racial talent—feathers.

This ability can greatly reduce air resistance, thus enabling high-speed flight with ease.

In contrast, in most civilized worlds, only knights can achieve supersonic flight.

After a while.

Ling Yu suddenly sensed something unusual in his spiritual sea and immediately mobilized his Yuan Gang with all his might, throwing a heavy punch towards the lower right.

at the same time.

A giant snake head, also formed from mist, shot out rapidly from the sea of ​​mist below and lunged at the two of them.

The snake's open mouth is over five meters long, enough to swallow them whole.

"Bang~"

It was accompanied by a loud bang.

This knight's punch shattered the snake's head into pieces.

The surrounding fog was affected and suddenly began to boil.

Ling Yu, however, remained tense: "This snake isn't dead yet. It seems to be immortal here. Let's go quickly."

He unleashed his full power to fly, and his wings glowed faintly as he broke the sound barrier.

"Woo~"

A piercing shriek arose.

The two of them vanished into a blur.

five minutes later.

They experienced another close call.

The sea of ​​fog below instantly caved in, creating a giant crater over 100 meters in diameter, and the surrounding fog was sucked into it like a torrent.

This is not just a physical suction force, but also a slight penetration into the soul, making one feel that their limbs are somewhat out of control.

Even as a powerful knight, Ling Yu still felt a slight numbness in his limbs.

Without a doubt, a very terrifying monster was hiding at the bottom of the pit.

Caught off guard, the two white-feathered figures lost their balance and fell rapidly into the giant pit.

At this critical moment, Chi Ling decisively activated the White Spirit Ring.

A burst of light suddenly erupted from the treasure, instantly dispelling the eerie power that had seeped into the soul.

She waved her treasure again, and the halo shrank into a ball of light, which fell into the crater like lightning.

"Boom!"

A faint, illusory clap of thunder was heard.

The bottom of the pit bulged up, and the attraction temporarily disappeared.

The two seized the opportunity and escaped as quickly as possible.

After flying for more than ten kilometers, Ling Yu said with lingering fear, "The monster in the pit is extremely powerful. I'm afraid only a knight at the Quasi-Venerable level would be able to fight against it."

He paused for a moment, then said with relief, "Luckily you had a treasure, otherwise we would have been dead just now."

Chi Ling asked worriedly, "This place is too dangerous. Can we find a way out?"

Ling Yu paused for a moment, then said firmly, "There is no safe place in the primordial world. As long as we don't give up, there is always a chance to leave alive."

After half an hour.

The two white-feathered people, having survived several more dangers, floated wearily above a misty island.

The two of them had just accidentally wandered into a dangerous area called Kirishima.

Only the Fog Island is a safe zone; the rest of the area is covered with tentacles formed from gray fog.

Once the tentacles are destroyed, they will grow back in the blink of an eye, making them virtually inexhaustible.

Worse still, the Kirishima area seemed to be alive, constantly changing, and at this point, there was no way to return.

This means one thing—they have to find a way out of it.

Ling Yu looked around and sighed, "Let's rest for a while before finding a way out."

Chi Ling's eyes were filled with fear: "Did you feel that deep in the fog below, there seems to be a very terrifying being that could awaken at any moment?"

Ling Yu's tone was extremely tense: "I sensed it."

But the two could only live in fear, unable to do anything about it.

*
the other side.

In the sub-spiritual world.

Zhao Xiaoying's first "practice" has come to an end.

She lifted one of her long, white legs and asked, "Whose legs are prettier, mine or yours, those of a slut?"

Yang Fan said frankly, "Your legs are more beautiful."

The reason she's called "long-legged girl" is because her long legs are truly impressive.

Zhao Xiaoying smiled with satisfaction and turned to give a quick peck.

She felt comfortable staying there, so she wasn't in a hurry to leave.

The long-legged girl lay on the mattress, gazing at the starry sky, and chatted enthusiastically: "The Spirit Realm is so beautiful."

Zhao Xiaoying added regretfully, "It's a pity that all the electronic products were destroyed when they came in, otherwise I could have taken more photos."

Her purpose in taking the photos, besides keeping them as a memento, was also to send them to other women to make them envious.

Yang Fan took out a pair of smart glasses and handed them over: "Here you go!"

"Come on!"

Zhao Xiaoying excitedly gave him a kiss, put on her glasses, and started snapping photos like crazy.

Several minutes passed.

The long-legged girl finally stopped, satisfied.

She changed the subject: "Have you been to many places in the original world?"

Yang Fan hummed in agreement.

Zhao Xiaoying pressed further, "The 'Secret Codex' says that every region of the primordial world is extremely dangerous. How were you able to survive?"

Yang Fan replied casually, "It's simple, just avoid dangerous places."

He pointed upwards: "For example, the Misty Sea we just saw had a lot of terrifying things inside, so I avoided it."

Zhao Xiaoying felt that something was off about what he said, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it, so she could only nod and say, "You're right."

If the two white-feathered people heard these words, they would definitely spit out a mouthful of blood.

Don't they want to avoid the terrifying monsters lurking in the misty sea? Of course they do, but they don't have that ability.

Just as Yang Fan was about to speak, he suddenly sensed something and exclaimed "Eh!"

The long-legged girl asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fan's eyes flickered as he looked up: "The Misty Sea and the Sub-Spirit Realm are like two layers of membrane stuck together. The Misty Sea above us seems to have been invaded by two intelligent beings from alien civilizations." (End of Chapter)