Lu Yueqing said: "If someone else comes here, he must find the road to the mountain by himself. This is the beginning of his practice. But you cannot stay here. You really cannot feel at ease that you are here alone. I will take you up." He opened his hands, his thumb and index finger combined into a circle in front of his chest, closed his eyes, and soared into the air. From the circle formed by his hands, a golden circle flew out, turned a few times in the air, separated from it to the left and right, and turned into two arcs, each rotating twice, and floating in front of Han Yiming.

Lu Yueqing said, "You've grasped it steadily." Han Yiming hesitated for a moment, slowly stretched out his hand and gently touched the two arcs, which were extremely hard, as if it was the texture of jade. He looked at Lu Yueqing, stretched out his hands to grab an arc, and he just grabbed it. Lu Yueqing's right hand turned down, his palm was facing up, and made a waving gesture, and the two arcs flew upwards suddenly. Han Yiming was caught off guard, and his body was pulled upwards, his shoulders were pulled so painful that it was carried upwards, and he was carried upwards by the arc.

Han Yiming was dizzy and the towering trees in Lingshan were quickly moving from the top of his head to his feet. The arc flew very fast. After a moment, the whiteness in front of him became white, and his body became cold and he had already flown into the clouds. The bean-sized raindrops hit him, making him feel pain on his face. In a moment, his whole body was wet. The raindrops were dense, making him unable to open his eyes and raise his head, so he could only close his eyes and bow his head to endure it.

Suddenly there was a thunderbolt in his ear, and Han Yiming was so scared that he was trembling. As soon as he trembled, another loud noise was all in his ears. Han Yiming trembled and opened his eyes a line. The raindrops as dense as a couplet were gone. The sky in front of him was dark gray and the dark clouds were rolling. Thunderbolts were connected one after another, rolling in, all sounds shook the world. Han Yiming was trembling, and the powerful momentum of all was extremely frightened. He was not a brave person, and at this time he was so scared that his whole body tightened, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and could not shake.

He gritted his teeth and flew for a while, and suddenly there was no sound in his ears. His heavy breathing gradually came from his ears, and his heartbeat was as fast as a rabbit. He quietly opened one of his eyes. The sky was still dark in front of him, as if it was before the rainstorm. But without the deafening loud noise, he let it go a little and let out a long breath. He was still very frightened in his heart at this time, and he didn't know what he encountered.

At the right moment, a white light flashed in front of him and nothing could be seen. Han Yiming couldn't help but scream. After the strong light flashed, there was another deep sky like ink in front of him. Suddenly, another strong light flashed in front of him. Han Yiming was in panic and watched the lightning flash only a few feet away from him, and then it flashed around him, with strong white lights far or near, front or back, unable to stop.

Han Yiming felt how small he was at this time. Every lightning was extremely huge. He was in it, as insignificant as an ants. After one lightning flashed, the sky returned to its deep color. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the distance, and a lightning exploded. This lightning was like a big tree with lush branches and leaves. It was not a single lightning, but countless lightning flashed from one place, stretching into the sky at will. A lightning flashed over half of the sky in front of him. A flash of lightning rose from under his feet and stretched upwards. Some were straight, some were twisted, but they were mixed, very much like a gorgeous coral tree. Before this lightning had passed, another lightning flashed again, and it still covered most of the sky, extremely gorgeous and terrifying.

After several coral tree-like lightning flashes, Han Yiming's eyes lit up and flew out of the thick black clouds. He was still shocked. Although the magnificent and terrifying thunder and lightning disappeared, he was still very scared and trembling. He looked around for a while before he breathed out. A sharp roar suddenly came from his ears. He had been frightened a few times. When he heard this terrible roar, his feet became soft. His heart that had just calmed down began to beat violently again. He turned his head and saw that the clouds in the sky on the right were rolling towards him.

Among the rolled clouds, there was a small circle. The small circle rolled with the surrounding clouds and covered his head. It was still far away. There was a sharp roar in his ears, and a powerful force sucked his clothes and drifted to the other side. The previous thunder and lightning had not approached him, and he was scared to death. At this time, he was about to be rolled into the tumultuous clouds, and was shocked and hurriedly looked around to find Lu Yueqing's figure.

Suddenly, a plain-colored corner of his eyes flashed. Han Yiming was about to shout, and a huge force had hovered to the top of his head. His body was involuntarily involved, and he was being swept out of his mouth. Even his loud shouting was blown out of his mouth and was blown away by the powerful force. It seemed like a big hand, and he stretched out his hand and snatched his shout from his mouth, and he couldn't even hear it himself. Once he was swept into the rolling clouds, the sky was spinning, at this time, it was on his head and on his feet, and at that time it was on his head and on his feet, and at that time it was on his head and on his feet, and at that time it was on his head and on his feet, and at that time it was on his head and on his feet, and he couldn't help it.

Han Yiming was dizzy, his body was rising and falling in the clouds, his eyes were filled with clouds like waves. His head, body, and face were blown by the strong wind, his face was as painful as a knife, and his ears were full of wind. He couldn't help but be scared and regretful. If he had known this, he would have held Lu Yueqing tightly. This would have at least a comfort. At this time, he could not reach the sky or the ground. If he could have someone around him, he would rely on him or comfort him. Even if he was worse than himself, even if he had to rely on himself, it would be better than being in such a situation.

Suddenly, a huge force under his feet pulled him down. Han Yiming lowered his head and looked down. He saw that his feet were already ten thousand feet high. As the dark gray clouds surged, a small dark black dot was approaching him. Han Yiming could not do it at all. The closer the small black dot, the bigger it became, and it became darker. Han Yiming looked down again and saw that the black was a void, with nothing, but it seemed like a big mouth, sucking the surrounding clouds into the void.
Chapter completed!