Chen Luoyang felt a dazed in his heart, and he felt dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, he felt nothing but white in front of him.

Chen Luoyang tried to change his sight, but there was only a piece of white around him.

And, when he tried to look down, he couldn't see his body.

Without a reference, Chen Luoyang could not even determine whether he was looking at something openly, rather than just imagining.

Everything that was presented to you was just white.

What made him feel a little relieved was that this piece of white seemed like a cloud of clouds.

I am like I am in a cloud.

He tried to move his hands and feet.

However, I can't feel the existence of my body.

Not to mention that you can't see your fingers in the vast vast space, even reaching out is a luxury.

Other parts of the body cannot feel it.

At this moment, I seemed to have lost my sense of touch.

Trying to do a sniff, smell, and it doesn't seem to work, and you can't smell any smell.

Listen with concentration without any sound.

After watching carefully for a while, take the risk of making some noises.

He wasn't sure if he actually made a sound, because he couldn't hear it himself.

This feeling, like hearing, smell, touch and other senses have all disappeared.

There is only vision left, but it is impossible to determine whether it is normal, because there is only a piece of white in front of you.

After thinking for a while, Chen Luoyang did not continue to take the risk of trying other ideas, but first confirmed whether he could escape from this state and return to normal.

It seems that my soul is now leaving my body and entering the black mirror.

Only the soul is there, and the body is left outside.

He wants to try to see if he can return to his body first.

If you can't enter the mirror again, you can only say a regret, but it's better than not going back.

Chen Luoyang tried to communicate with the white mist around him.

But the white mist didn't respond.

He communicated with the mysterious black pot in his mind.

This black pot didn't disappoint.

Chen Luoyang's eyes quickly darkened and fell into darkness.

It seems like we came from the world of souls filled with white mist in the mirror to another space of consciousness.

In the darkness, the mysterious black pot flashed with a faint luster and appeared in Chen Luoyang's consciousness.

On the surface of the black pot, dark golden runes appeared, and the light flashed.

With Chen Luoyang's thoughts, the plasma in the pot did not decrease, but the runes on the surface of the pot body shine and suddenly became bright.

Then, Chen Luoyang felt a trance in his mind.

When he came to his senses, his consciousness emerged from the dark spiritual world where the black pot was located, and the light was seen again in front of him.

It is no longer a vast white area, but a familiar interior furnishings of quiet rooms.

Chen Luoyang looked around and then lowered his head.

The black mirror is still in my hands.

His soul retreated from the mirror.

This made Chen Luoyang breathe a sigh of relief and let go of half of his heart.

Then, he silently adjusted his spirit and once again made his energy reach the best state, he did it again as before.

After some effort, his soul consciousness entered the mirror again.

The vast whiteness reappeared in front of me like before.

Chen Luoyang's other half of his heart was also let go.

Although it is still a little unclear, at least it seems that I have mastered the tricks and can enter and exit here freely.

It's not very smooth in speed and it takes some time.

I don’t know if I will become more and more proficient when I practice regularly until I go in and out in seconds?

Of course, it depends on whether you have the motivation and whether it is worth your complicated back and forth.

Chen Luoyang did not waste time.

For the current situation, this mirror obviously has many secrets, and the level may be very high. Trying the black pot first is the most efficient way.

He asked a question to the black pot, but the blood-red nectar in the black pot suddenly came to an end, and then immediately recovered as before.

This made Chen Luoyang frown secretly.

When I first picked up the mirror, the plasma accumulated in the black pot was limited, which was accumulated by the lives of several martial kings and some middle and low-level warriors.

It was understandable that the depth of this mirror could not be found at that time.

Now, the blood-red nectar in the pot has saved up many lives from people below the Martial Emperor. Just at the level of Emperor Wu, there are Li Yuanlong at the 14th level, plus the sword emperor Wang Jian at the 13th level and "Tai Sui" Hong Fu.

Moreover, all of these three people were killed by Chen Luoyang, and the amount of blood-red nectar obtained was quite large.

After that, there was occasional consumption, and they were all small fuss.

Chen Luoyang has been enduring that he did not use it to query Dao Huang Yuwen Feng's information as soon as possible, just to prepare for the current situation.

But as a result, such a large margin is not enough to bring out the information of this mirror?

This made Chen Luoyang more cautious and intuition that this treasure might be even more bizarre than he expected.

One of its owners, Fei Chen, did not really control the treasure, but just the remains flowed into it accidentally.

Strictly speaking, Chen Luoyang felt that Fei Chen could not be regarded as the previous owner of this mirror.

At best, the other party can only be regarded as "holding" and "save" this treasure, rather than "owning" or "mastering".

Chen Luoyang tried to secretly recite the blood of gods and demons.

Although there is no physical body at present, the martial arts artistic conception is still concise.

As a result, neither Chi You nor Zhu Rong appeared.

There was still a vast white area in front of me, as if I was restricted here.

After Chen Luoyang pondered for a while, his thoughts still returned to the black pot.

Since this mirror is so mysterious, I will find a rival that is comparable to that, or even more, even more.

The message of taking a mirror from the black pot responded to insufficient blood-red nectar.

Then, on the other hand, if the amount of blood-red nectar is sufficient, there is hope that the information of a mirror will be brought out from the black pot.

Although it is not sure whether it is as detailed as a set of other things, it can be inferred from this point that the level of the black pot may be higher than that of the mirror.

Chen Luoyang's consciousness sank into the dark space of the black pot.

This time, he no longer hopes to obtain information about the mirror through the black pot, but hopes to use the black pot itself to fight against the mirror.

It is not easy to do this.

Chen Luoyang has some ideas, but he has to take risks.

After thinking about it for a while, he made a try.

Put your consciousness, or soul into the pot and go further into it.

It is no longer the soul that communicates with the pot outside the pot, but becomes one with it, or uses this black pot to shelter you from the wind and rain like a house.

In Chen Luoyang's soul consciousness, the scene changed and his attention was all concentrated.

The next moment, the darkness in front of him turned into blood red.

It was as if I was immersed in the blood-red diapers and was in a sea of ​​blood.

He carefully focused his mind and kept his spiritual platform calm and unmoving.

Many scenes in front of me were in a daze.

There were many figures, wandering around in front of him one after another, like a lantern.

Those who know each other, such as Li Yuanlong, Wang Jian and others, do not know each other.

They kept surrounding Chen Luoyang.

Chen Luoyang calmed down and ignored him.
To be continued...