Coming to this strange world and seeing the singing crows in the fields, Jian Yumei felt lonely for a while.

He remembered the days when he was with his senior sister and the others. At this moment, someone had already prepared the meal.

At this moment, I still have to think of ways to make food.

He thought it would be better to go up the mountain tomorrow and stay away tonight so as not to disturb those people on the mountain.

Jian Yumei kept walking out, and he probably stopped when he was far away.

Jian Yumei walked to the woods on the hillside there, hoping to find some small animals.

At this time, a pheasant flew over. Jian Yumei flew up and hit his palm. This was a volley palm move, and the pheasant was knocked over in an instant.

Jian Yumei looked at the pheasant lying there and walked over.

He immediately picked up the pheasant and walked to the mountain spring he had seen when he came.

He took out his knife, dissected the pheasant, and then disposed of it cleanly.

He thought of the beggar's chicken that Dan Yunbi made that day.

He also dug a small hole in the forest, then wrapped the chicken in plant leaves, and then covered the hole with soil.

He started to light a fire.

Soon the fire started.

Jian Yumei felt very warm when she saw the dancing flames.

In the flames, there seemed to be those wandering memories, some sad but also warm.

But no matter the warmth or sadness, he knew that they would all become memories in the end.

Just like this moment.

Soon he smelled a fragrance.

The aroma came out from the soil, and Jian Yumei couldn't help but want to eat it.

He removed the fire, then broke up the soil, and took out the chicken.

Peeling off the plant leaves, he saw that the chicken was yellow.

He started to eat.

After enjoying the delicious food for a while, Jian Yumei cleaned up the scene and left some chicken for tomorrow's breakfast.

Then he went to the water source and washed his hands.

At this moment, a crescent moon began to rise, and the crescent moon shot from the top of the forest to the middle of the forest.

Jian Yumei looked at such exquisiteness and walked in the forest.

He really likes everything here at the moment.

He seemed to have stopped thinking about the relationship between this place and the Wokuotai Tomb.

Since everything is so real, let's continue to be real.

But what kind of thing will be waiting for him on that mountain peak tomorrow?

Jian Yumei walked in the woods for a while and then returned to the fire.

While walking in the woods, he picked up some large logs. Now he put those logs on the rack. He knew that would be enough for tonight.

Returning to the fire, Jian Yumei began to sit cross-legged.

These days, Jian Yumei has never slackened in her Kung Fu training, because the most important thing is the improvement of Kung Fu.

Jian Yumei started practicing Qigong with luck.

Slowly entering the realm of nothingness.

In that realm, Jian Yumeizhi felt as quiet as the universe.

Those quiet worlds are so peaceful and yet not peaceful.

But in the dark night, Jian Yumei felt something strange.

That's when he felt something was watching him.

That feeling persisted throughout his meditation.

Jian Yumei knew that this place must not be simple, but she didn't expect to be followed by this person so quickly.

But he still practices his own kung fu.

The energy of heaven and earth was continuously drawn in by him, filling his whole body.

At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by a huge golden lotus, and the thousands of golden leaves of the lotus seemed to bloom in his true body.

His energy feels boundless at this moment.

Jian Yumei felt all this, and he slowly turned all the golden light into energy and turned it into his own kung fu.

The whole process was so fantastic.

Since the living Buddha gave her the booklet, Jian Yumei has a deeper understanding of the method of bringing the dead back to life.

At this moment, he was lucky to be there, with lotuses blooming all around him. In fact, he had already seen some of the vegetation around him constantly changing through the seasons.

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, winter, autumn, summer and spring, Jian Yumei knew that it was his own Kung Fu that was activated.

After resurrecting the dead and changing the past and future, Jian Yumei slowly understood a profound skill.

He knew that his heavenly eyes could see things that everyone could see in front of him, and could also see details in the body that no one could see. He could see thousands of miles away, see the past, and see the future.

But there is still some gap in my ability to change everything.

After learning the method of bringing the dead back to life, Jian Yumei felt that her overall ability was stronger.

It's just a very strange thing. When Jian Yumei was in such a state, he saw that everything in front of him did not exist.

He didn't see such a fairyland-like place with green vines and green roses. He just saw a patch of ice and snow mountains.

Jian Yumei was wondering if this place was just an illusion.

It turns out that this is still the Altai Mountains.

Although the appearance is different, the terrain is still basically the same.

When Jian Yumei saw the appearance of the Jade Girl Peak, he was in the state of practicing and saw that there was just a barren mountain with nothing. At this moment, Jian Yumei didn't know who was the fake one.

Is it that the mountain I saw during meditation is fake, or is this mountain at this moment fake?

Jian Yumei felt confused.

But he soon knew that he would go up the mountain to see what happened tomorrow, so there was no need to worry.

Jian Yumei is in the realm of emptiness and brightness, and it continues to be bright.

When the sun shone on his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw that the sun had come out, and he saw the Jade Girl Peak in the distance, among the misty clouds.

Jian Yumei smiled a little. He remembered the scene he saw last night. It was not like this. It was just a snow-capped mountain. At this moment, it looked like a fairy mountain.

And the overall temperature here is so warm, it feels like spring.

Looking at the blooming flowers all around, Jian Yumei felt a burst of joy, even if she knew it was an illusion, she was still happy.

And Jian Yumei wondered, what is true and what is false.

Zhuang Sheng dreams of a butterfly, is it a butterfly or Zhuang Sheng, or is Zhuang Sheng a butterfly?

Whether it's true or false

He ate the pheasant meat left yesterday, then tidied himself up and set out for the top of the mountain.

He had just walked halfway when he saw the palace on the top of the mountain amid the misty clouds.

Jian Yumei was a little confused as to when such a palace was built.

It looks quite ancient.

He was thinking and still moving forward.

At this time, two swords flew over. The two swords seemed to come from the sky.

Jian Yumei felt as if she was about to kill him with one strike.

Jian Yumei was startled and leaned back.

He saw two girls holding two swords and flying straight past him.

Jian Yumei could have used acupoints to knock them down directly.

But he thought not to offend them for the time being, so he would ask clearly before speaking.
Chapter completed!