Prehistoric: A steady life, starting from Journey to the West

"The greatest probability is that the existence that confronts us has a cultivation level that is far above ours."

"But we can opt out."

"If you don't quit you will be seriously injured."

Chen Qi agreed with Wu Zetian's guess.

This is the only situation they can understand so far.

As for the white transparent figure, he gradually walked towards the two of them.

"This is your trial jade talisman."

"If you need anything, smash this jade talisman, and you will forcibly leave the training ground and return to the training tower."

"It's just that once you use the cultivation jade talisman, you will not be able to enter it again after returning to the cultivation tower."

"If you want to practice again, it will take three years."

Wu Zetian clicked his tongue.

"Why three years?"

"Teacher Jin Ling said it was three months."

The white humanoid explained patiently.

"Three months is the time for a sect to bring in disciples."

"Every three months, the sect can send up to three people into the training ground."

"And each person can only enter once in three years."

4.5 Chen Qi nodded.

The more this happened, the more curious he became, what kind of structure this practice field is made of.

After all, before he came in, he was a little surprised by the powerful force here.

"Who is in charge here?"

After Chen Qi finished asking, Wu Zetian lay beside Chen Qi's ear and explained in a low voice.

"It is said that this is the place where Hongmeng was created."

"That is the origin of the prehistoric world, similar to the end and beginning of the world."

"The power here is naturally the power of primordial spirit."

After Wu Zetian explained, Chen Qi became even more curious about it.

It's not that he has never heard of the power of primordial spirit.

It's just that this power is a very scarce resource in the prehistoric world!

"That is to say, if you are lucky, you can even find Ziqi Hongmeng here?".

Chapter 63 The provocation of the dragon beard and tiger, fleeting power (subscription required)

The little white man stayed by Chen Qi's side all the time.

It did not urge them to act at all.

After all, there are not many people around, and the only clients that Xiao Bairen serves are Chen Qi and Wu Zetian.

If the little white man can be regarded as a service robot.

"Yes."

"But the odds are very slim."

"I advise you two not to get your hopes up about it."

"There are no less than a few hundred thousand people who entered the trial field, and less than ten people were able to meet the Purple Qi Hongmeng."

After the little white man heard Chen Qi's question, he took the trouble to explain every question.

Chen Qi clicked his tongue.

The probability of this is really low!

Ten out of tens of thousands of people!

But he immediately had a new problem.

"Can you tell me, who are these ten people?"

Wu Zetian also set her sights on the little white man.

The two looked at the little white man intently.

"Hongjun Daozu, Yuanshi Tianzun, Nuwa Empress, Donghuang Taiyi, Yaochi Queen Mother, Luohu, Minghe Patriarch, Zhenyuanzi, Houtu Empress."

The little white man counted them one by one.

Wu Zetian glanced at him after hearing this.

"Isn't there only nine?"

The voice of the little 06 white man did not fluctuate in the slightest.

However, in Chen Qi's view, he is like a modern intelligent machine, and it is impossible to have emotional ups and downs at all.

"Less than ten."

The two were speechless.

I even felt that this little white man seemed to be telling them a cold joke.

"Then how do we enter the practice field?"

According to the little white man, they are now in the cultivation tower.

The practice field seems to be in another place.

But it is not clear from here that there is nowhere else to go out.

Could it be this tower, or the entire practice field?

The little white man asked, "Do you two have any other questions?"

For a while, Chen Qi couldn't even tell whether they had missed some important question, or whether this little white man was simply caring about them.

Wu Zetian glanced at Chen Qi.

The two shook their heads at the little white man together.

"Nothing."

The little white man nodded to them.

Turn around and lead them forward.

"follow me."

If it weren't for the little white man speaking, a black line would appear on his face.

This black line is where the little white man makes his voice.

If it wasn't for this black line, they wouldn't be able to tell the difference, how could the little white man be facing them.

The people on the fifth floor leaned on the railing and watched them.

"Hey, those who intercept the teaching shouldn't come out as soon as they go in!"

A loud whistle sounded throughout the entire tower.

It is obviously fifteen floors high, and at the same time, there are ghosts and monsters busy on each floor.

But when the sound landed, it sounded like the sound from the entire tower.

Chen Qi even suspected that he could hear it clearly up to the fifteenth floor.

Wu Zetian and Chen Qi looked up.

It turned out to be a disciple of Chanjiao.

The preaching robe on his body is very conspicuous.

Although they were five floors apart, their every move was clearly in their eyes.

It was the first time Chen Qi saw this person.

Wu Zetian seemed to have seen this person before.

He opened his mouth and replied, "Isn't this a dragon with a beard and a tiger?"

"Is it because he didn't dare to come down and make gestures with me, that's why he stood at such a high position on the fifth floor?"

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, Long Xuhu looked at her and Chen Qi coldly.

Especially when he set his eyes on Wu Zetian and Chen Qi's tightly gripped hands.

"I'm standing here on my own merit."

"You can only leave here after you finish your cultivation?"

"Whether you can finish training or not is not certain~"

After Long Xuhu finished speaking, he did not forget to blow his whistle to show his current situation.

However, his voice just fell.

Then a small black thing appeared in front of Longxuhu.

"Please don't provoke me here."

"It was a very despicable act."

This little black man is the same as the little white man in front of Chen Qi.

All black.

Can't tell the front from the back, or even see the facial expressions.

Only limbs.

And the limbs don't even have hands and feet.

It looks like it is stepping on the ground, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is floating on the ground.

Chen Qi frowned.

Unexpectedly, these colored villains have an absolute right to speak here.

After the little black man warned Longxuhu, the latter left the railing resentfully.

Open the door and enter a room.

Except for the little white man in front of them and the little black man on the fifth floor.

There are villains of other colors.

They are all the same form, the only difference is the color of their bodies.

Of course, among all colors.

Chen Qi did not ignore the tallest building, which was the fifteenth floor.

That flashing purple villain.

When that villain appeared, Chen Qi felt a different power in him.

To be honest, I'm afraid it has something to do with Ziqi Hongmeng!

If his deduction is correct, then the highest level is likely to be the secret of the entire practice field.

"Would you like to move on now?"

The little white man saw Chen Qi looking up at the upstairs for a long time, so he reminded them.

Wu Zetian naturally didn't notice the purple villain.

But she sensed a different force, which disappeared in a flash.