Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

"Fuck!"

What's going on?

What did you give me?

Why are there so many things in here?

There are still people!

Lin Mo was shocked and blurted out.

Is anyone there?

He must have put it in there.

Unlike storage rings, small worlds are self-contained spaces that can store living beings!

The Queen Mother of the West's voice came from beside him, her tone carrying a hint of nonchalance.

"But why did I open his little space?"

Lin Mo still couldn't figure it out; he had clearly carved the array patterns himself.

Logically, it should have opened its own little world, so why did it open Zhang Erhe's?

"What you are inscribing are his array patterns, so of course what you are opening is his space!"

This thing is like a QR code in your world; each person has a unique fingerprint! As long as you have a fingerprint, you can open the corresponding little world.

"I see!"

Lin Mo suddenly realized that he had copied the array pattern on the man's ear exactly, which explained why it had opened up the man's little world.

"So this small world doesn't have a divine consciousness imprint? Anyone can open it?"

Logically speaking, such an important personal space should not be without any protection.

If someone sees it, wouldn't all the wealth inside just go to someone else?

"Yes. However, these array patterns are usually hidden and will not be visible. You can only see them after he dies."

So whether there are restrictions or not is irrelevant. You're already dead, why would you care if the small world is discovered?

Lin Mo thought about it and agreed. Since the person was dead, it didn't seem necessary to care who owned the things anymore.

Lin Mo stopped asking questions, withdrew his divine sense from the small world, and went with the Queen Mother of the West to the warehouse, where there was an area specifically set aside for Lin Mo to store supplies.

I randomly opened a warehouse; it had an area of ​​10,000 square meters.

Lin Mo stood in the center of the warehouse, reactivated the array patterns on his arm, and began moving supplies from the small world.

He didn't touch the beautiful woman lying on the bed first.

The Queen Mother of the West is still standing here, so no matter how moist or tempting the other party is, he cannot show it.

Let's move the things first, we'll talk about people later.

He first took out the supplies from the east wing of the front yard one by one.

Bundles of cultivation scrolls, sealed porcelain bottles, and neatly stacked immortal crystals were all pulled out one by one from the array space and piled up into small mountains on the floor of the warehouse.

He moved quickly, his immortal power enveloping the items as they swept past the array patterns one by one, almost without stopping.

After moving one room, he turned around and moved on to the second.

However, just as he emptied the supplies from the second room and before he could withdraw his divine sense, he suddenly sensed a change occurring in the array space.

The feeling was subtle, like someone had opened another door from the inside.

His divine sense swept into the other rooms, only to be shocked to find that the east wing of the front yard, the main house and the side rooms of the back yard—all the rooms he hadn't had time to move—were completely empty.

Even the woman, the bed and bedding were left behind.

If it weren't for the faint, lingering fragrance in the empty room, Lin Mo would have doubted that he had seen things wrong.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Mo was shocked. He scanned the array space with his divine sense three times to confirm that he had not seen wrong.

The things were gone, and the people were gone too; they just vanished into thin air.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that his expression was off, the Queen Mother of the West asked him a question.

"Everything inside suddenly vanished! Even the woman is gone!"

"Oh, the array patterns on his body must also be recorded in his family."

Creating a small world formation is not a simple matter, and many people even share the same small world.

The other party probably noticed you were moving things and then moved the supplies!

"Holy crap! You can do that?!"

Lin Mo was somewhat surprised.

But he quickly realized something: he was now in World Number One, separated from Penglai Immortal Island by countless spatial barriers!

The fact that he was able to open up a smaller world in this world means that this smaller world is independent of World Three.

Perhaps he could use this to make his various worlds interconnected.

This way, his women wouldn't have to rely on him to take them through time each time; they could travel between different worlds on their own.

"However, we definitely need to develop a new array pattern; we can't use Zhang Erhe's one anymore!"

He looked down at the golden array pattern on his arm. The pattern was clear and the lines were precise, exactly the same as the one he had copied from Zhang Er's ear.

But that's the problem. Right now, he can only replicate, copying other people's array patterns exactly as they are, opening up the space created by others.

I want to create my own little world, to build an independent space of my own from scratch, but I can't do that right now.

"Let's see what's been moved out first!"

Lin Mo shook his head, putting the matter aside for the time being, and turned to look at the supplies that had already been piled up in the warehouse.

The first thing he saw was that pile of fairy crystals.

The stacks were neatly arranged, pure white with a faint golden halo flowing inside, their quality far surpassing the batch he had found in the Void Prince's storage ring.

A cursory scan with my divine sense revealed at least tens of thousands of them.

The pile of immortal crystals stood in the corner of the warehouse, resembling a low, silvery hill with a soft sheen that made the surrounding walls appear brighter.

Next came various magical artifacts.

The sword, shield, bell, seal, and banner—each piece exuded a rich aura of immortal energy and was in excellent condition, clearly treasures accumulated by Zhang Erhe over many years.

One of the cyan longswords had fine cloud and thunder patterns engraved on its blade, and the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard at the tip of the sword.

A small, round shield, entirely black, with a smooth, mirror-like surface that reflects a person's image;

There is also a white jade seal with intricate runes engraved on the bottom. It feels heavy in the hand, and a faint golden light appears on the surface of the seal after immortal power is poured in.