C162 Small Spiritual World

In Southern Pearl Institute, there was a row of elegant looking houses in front of the back mountain. That was the residence of the academy's instructors. And in the center of it, there was an even larger house. That was the residence of the dean.

In a small room inside the house, the light golden sunlight shone through the window. At this moment, it was already the morning of the next day after the mid-level competition. Mingsi was lying quietly on a wooden bed, as if he had fallen asleep. Beside him, there was a figure standing silently. It was Ye Yuntian.

He quietly sized up Mingsi. He looked at the tender face that was full of small scars. His heart continuously pondered. The scene of Mingsi being hit by the sword Qi continuously surfaced in his mind.

At that time, the sword Qi had arrived. According to common sense, Mingsi would probably fall into a heavy coma after taking this extraordinary attack. Usually, when faced with this kind of situation, the academy would judge based on the situation. If the students did not have the ability to withstand it, then they would have to make a move to stop it.

However, Ye Yuntian did not do so at that time, and he also stopped the Great Elder from doing so. The reason why there were so many reasons was related to the fact that he had specially come to the martial arena to watch the competition today.

Just last night, a mysterious man had found him and told him something. As a result, the scene of him appearing today had occurred. And that mysterious person's identity had already been confirmed. He came from the Small Spiritual World.

Ye Yuntian slowly swept his gaze across Mingsi's body, but he didn't see any disdain. However, he had clearly sensed that the sword Qi that hit Mingsi didn't have any effect on him. It was as if it had been absorbed by him.

Currently, there were only some small wounds all over Mingsi's body. However, no one knew why he had fallen asleep.

"Your academy's little fellow Spirit Comprehension should have a chance to touch that realm tomorrow. As for the matters that will happen tomorrow, I hope that Dean Ye will not interfere with them. Everything will be fine as long as we let nature take its course. " The confusing words of the mysterious man from the Small Spiritual World had been lingering in Ye Yuntian's mind.

"The Small Spiritual World. Ye Yuntian slowly moved his feet. His eyes were full of speculation.

Perhaps some people would never have the chance to hear the words' Small Spiritual World 'in their entire lives. They would also not have the chance to come into contact with it. It was a special space with an organization within it. It was said that it was extremely powerful, but it never asked about the affairs of the world. Even though it was a member of China, He had never had any major interactions with China, and. . . This mysterious world existed within the territory of China.

However, what was even more mysterious was that China's power, the Sacred Knight Hall, did not care about this. It was as if they had ignored the Small Spiritual World. However, no one knew if they had done anything in private.

Ye Yuntian kept recalling the information related to the Small Spiritual World in his mind. However, this information was very rare. In the end, Ye Yuntian shook his head helplessly and did not think about it anymore. He then left the room.

Not long after Ye Yuntian left, Mingsi's originally motionless body suddenly changed slightly. For some unknown reason, a small opening appeared in the spatial bag on his waist. After that, a tiny but very solid strand of spiritual energy drilled out like a small snake. After that, it rushed straight towards Mingsi's head and drilled into the top of his head.

This strand of spiritual energy seemed to be endless and gradually became thicker. There were waves of spiritual light flickering on it, and it looked very strange. At this moment, Mingsi's head was like a bottomless pit. He allowed the spiritual energy to flow into it, but there was no change at all.

Mingsi continued to sleep peacefully, but at this moment, in his invisible body. . . In his head, the thick Heavenly Spirit Main Vein was also flickering with a luster. At the same time, it was also pulsating rhythmically. The spiritual energy that surged in from the outside world was completely absorbed by the Main Meridian.

Gradually, the brightness of the Main Vein seemed to have reached its limit. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Mingsi's spatial bag stopped flowing out. After that, when everything seemed to have returned to normal, with Mingsi as the center, a circle of distorted ripples quietly spread out.

An ethereal voice slowly sounded in Mingsi's heart, and then it seemed to echo. The sound waves gathered and gradually increased in size.

"Spirit!"

"Spirit!! '"

"Spirit!"

At this moment, Mingsi was so shocked by the voice that he suddenly opened his eyes. There was a trace of panic in his eyes. When he saw the scene in front of him, there was a trace of emptiness and confusion in his eyes.

"Where is this place? Mingsi's body was floating in the white sky, and everything around him was grey and white. Only the bottom of his feet was a vast water surface.

"This is water. . . No! It's the surface of the sea! This is the sea! " Mingsi was shocked. He wanted to take a look at this space, but it was as if another force stopped him from doing so. This force then led Mingsi to fly forward on the surface of the sea. It was as fast as moving.

He looked at the turbulent waves rolling under his feet. Not long after that, Mingsi felt a strange vortex appear in front of him. The vortex was formed by spiritual energy. That spiritual energy was not the spiritual energy in a cultivator's body, but the true spiritual energy that had not been refined.

When Mingsi saw this scene, his doubt gradually became stronger.

"Spirit. . . "

But at this moment, a voice came out from the vortex, and it sounded familiar to Mingsi's ears. He had heard this voice more than once. Mingsi had heard this voice many times when he had touched the realm of Spiritual Comprehension. When he had broken through the outer wall of the Earth Abyss, this voice had also sounded.

Mingsi did not have time to think about it. A strong desire came from his mind. After that, he stepped forward uncontrollably, stepping on the void and slowly walking into the vortex.

On the other side of the vortex. . . It was another spatial zone. In this space, other than the vast sky and the boundless sea, there was only one island floating in the sky. At a glance, one could not see the edge of this island.

When Mingsi saw this island, he felt that it was somewhat familiar. He had been here once before, during the period when he comprehended the Wind Scroll and fell into a coma. That time, he also saw two mysterious people here.

Just as Mingsi stepped into the vortex, on the highest peak of the mysterious island, an ancient bell suddenly vibrated on its own. After that, an ethereal bell sound rang out, resounding throughout the entire land.

At the same time, at the top of the mountain, beside a waterfall, a man dressed in linen clothes was sitting cross-legged in midair, as if he was meditating.

When the bell rang, the man in linen clothes suddenly opened his eyes, pinched his fingers repeatedly, and then grinned.

After the bell rang, the man slowly opened his mouth, and a loud and clear voice rang out, quickly spreading out again.

"Bai Feng, Zhanyue, a spirit seed has awakened. The two of you go out for a while and bring it here. "

On the other side of the island, in a valley, there were two people playing Go beside a stone table. Not long after the loud voice of the linen robed man was heard, the two of them slowly paused and then looked at each other with a smile.

One of them flipped the board over and laughed as he flew into the sky, "Bai Feng, this one doesn't count. Haha! Let's go and pick up that kid. "

Another person helplessly smiled, and then his figure flashed. He actually turned into a gust of wind and disappeared on the spot.

"That brat is finally fated. . . . . . . ”