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Chapter 12 The Creation of the Small Island in the Center of the Lake

(Dear book friends, if you can, this is yy:54273877 built by Qingchen, you are welcome to come) After Mengtian caught a few fish to satisfy his hunger on the first day, he had a good sleep and slept until

I just woke up the next morning.

Although the sunshine in early summer is not too hot, it is extremely dazzling. It shines warmly on the body, making people feel lazy.

"Ah...it feels so comfortable!" Mengtian stretched, yawned, and then jumped down from the tree.

Walking to the beach, Mengtian first put his head over, ready to wash his face and wake up. But when he saw the shadow in the water, he couldn't help but froze.

The young man in the water has long purple hair hanging around his shoulders, and his handsome face still has a childish look, but he is much more mature than before.

The blue eyes are as bright and beautiful as sapphires under the reflection of the sea water. The bright eyes are filled with deep surprise.

"This, this... is this face that's prettier than a woman's mine?" Mengtian subconsciously touched his face, then pinched it hard, and suddenly grinned in pain.

"Ah...it hurts! It's not a dream! Absolutely not!"

Mengtian did not expect that under the tempering of the power of thunder, not only would his body become stronger, but his appearance would also undergo some changes.

Although Mengtian still looks so thin on the outside in terms of physical strength, there is no denying the explosive power he is filled with inside.

But Mengtian didn't notice yesterday that his appearance had also changed slightly. Although his appearance was not much different from before, he was obviously more handsome. Even the long dark hair behind him,

It actually turned into a slightly eerie purple color.

"What's the ghost howling in the morning? It disturbs people's dreams." Mengtian's figure swayed, and one of his eyes turned purple. Meng Wuji's lazy voice came out at this moment.

"Ahaha...Wuji, look, your young master has become more handsome! Ahaha..." Mengtian couldn't help laughing proudly when he saw Meng Wuji wake up.

"That's my face, okay..." Although Meng Wuji wanted to look at Mengtian like an idiot, but now that the two of them were in the same body, it was impossible to do so.

"Ah haha... no matter what, handsome is handsome, no matter whose face he is. I happen to be hungry, let's go look for food!"

Mengtian shook his hair, and then walked towards the depths of the island calmly.

Mengtian's favorite thing is terrestrial creatures. As for seafood, he doesn't like to eat it, and he can't get used to it.

Carrying the Sky-Slaying Sword on his back, Mengtian strode into the woods and disappeared behind numerous green shadows.

Walking on the dark forest path, feeling the coolness of the breeze blowing on his face, Mengtian felt a sense of relief from the bottom of his heart.

In my previous life, I was either avoiding pursuit or studying hard on swordsmanship and the Wordless Book. How could I have any time to take a leisurely walk like now?

It is also a kind of enjoyment to look at the charming scenery around the trail, with flowers blooming, colorful butterflies fluttering, and bursts of fragrance.

But wait a minute... Something seemed to flash through Mengtian's mind, causing him to stop and start looking at this path that was overgrown with weeds but covered with gravel.

"My pig brain...why is there a path here?"

Mengtian had now reached the center of the woods. If it hadn't been for that momentary feeling, he wouldn't have discovered that he had inadvertently stepped onto a path that was obviously man-made.

Although the trail is overgrown with weeds and looks like it has been abandoned for many years, it is enough to show that humans lived here decades, even hundreds, or thousands of years ago.

Even, maybe this is a secluded place for an extremely powerful person.

If Mengtian walked along this road now, he might still be able to find the secluded place of that strong man. But Mengtian always felt uncomfortable in his heart. If he met a strong man with a withdrawn personality who was in retreat, Mengtian would be in seclusion.

It would be interesting to have him by your side as a servant again.

But curiosity finally defeated the hesitation, and Mengtian still took steps, walking along this path and into the depths of the woods.

The further inside, the quieter Mengtian felt. When he came in, he could still hear the sweet chirping of birds, but now it was extremely quiet, with only the rustling of Mengtian's footsteps on the gravel.

A sense of coldness arose spontaneously in Mengtian's heart.

Now Mengtian finally felt the sense of tranquility that "a winding path leads to a quiet place, and everything is silent".

I don't know how long I walked along the path. Mengtian looked at the thicker and thicker trees and taller grass around him, and he knew that he should have entered the small island now.

The center of the south.

In front, there were also dots of starlight, which reflected through the grass and reflected on Mengtian's face.

Mengtian quickened his pace, and after he passed through the grass, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Here is a small lake. The calm water surface is rippled by the breeze. The brilliance of the sun is projected down, refracting light and shadow on the water surface as clear as a mirror.

The dense white mist floats on the lake, forming a fairyland-like world.

At the bottom of the lake, golden fish can be seen faintly swinging their bodies slowly, and some are even playing on the surface of the lake.

In the distance, a group of white cranes flew over and landed on the lakeside. After eating, they enjoyed sunbathing there.

On the lake in the distance, pairs of mandarin ducks hang out together, wandering sweetly.

From time to time, there are even some large beasts such as deer, wild boars, wild horses, etc. that come to the lake to play and drink water. Everything looks so harmonious.

In the middle of the lake, there is a small island in the lake. On the island, a wooden house stands on it. Although it has been many years and the vicissitudes of the house are already slightly dilapidated, it cannot conceal its appeal.

Mengtian almost subconsciously walked towards the center of the lake, but was extremely depressed to find that there was no bridge at all!

"It seems that I can only pass by using my sword."

Mengtian immediately summoned the Sky-Slaying Sword. Since the current Sky-Slaying Sword has experienced the baptism of the thunderstorm, its luster has faded, and the entire sword body is shining with a deep black light as if it were brand new.

Although the devil's eye was a little dim, Mengtian knew that it had only fallen asleep temporarily. It only needed a drop of his own blood to be reborn.

As the seal in Mengtian's hand changed, the Sky-Slaying Sword more than doubled in size. Then Mengtian jumped up steadily and landed steadily on the Sky-Slaying Sword.

However, just as Mengtian was exuding his aura, a curtain of light suddenly emerged from the lake. A heavy feeling came over him. Mengtian's figure fell heavily to the ground, and the Sky-Slaying Sword

It was also inserted into the ground hard, leaving only the hilt of the sword outside.

This heavy feeling of oppression caused a trace of cold sweat to instantly appear on Mengtian's forehead.

Now Mengtian felt that half of his internal organs were about to burst under the heavy pressure. He wanted to struggle to get up, but Mengtian was shocked to find that he could not move at all.

"You idiot. There is a barrier on this lake. Don't you feel it? Fortunately, you were still the Supreme in your previous life!" Mengtian's pupils instantly turned purple, and Meng Wuji's voice started to curse.

Then Meng Wuji stretched out his right hand with difficulty, made a seal with his hand, and recited a spell. The pressure on his whole body was suddenly relieved, and Meng Wuji was able to barely stand up.

"That's it, gravity suppression! Let's see how you can get through!"

Meng Wuji's tone sounded like he hated iron for not being able to become steel.

"Yeah, geniuses can make mistakes too. Besides, this is just a small mistake, it's not a big deal."

Mengtian's voice rang out from Meng Wuji's heart, and Meng Wuji gritted his teeth in anger.

But there was actually a barrier in this small lake, which made Meng Wuji pay more attention to it.

You must know that the barrier is the unique symbol of the supreme power. The elementary supreme can only barely condense the barrier, the intermediate supreme can barely use the barrier in battle, and the barrier of the high-level supreme has basically taken shape. But when

Once one's cultivation reaches the supreme peak, the barrier will be completely finalized.

If good luck is enough, once the cultivation reaches the third realm of Heavenly Tribulation, it is possible for this barrier to be promoted to a domain. The domain is equivalent to a new world. As the master, you can do whatever you want in it.

Make up anything you imagine, including living beings!

But like this barrier above the small lake, the power of space is mixed with some creative power, which means that the owner who created this barrier is at least the peak of the Supreme, half a step into human calamity.

This can be seen from the gravity suppression attached to this barrier.

And in the hut in the center of the lake, there must be something hidden for the strong man. It is even very likely that this is the place where the strong man sat when he passed through the tribulation!

A great creation is right in front of us! But yet it is out of reach.

[To be continued]
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