n Qianhua's palm was still an inch away from Ye Fusheng's, she suddenly stopped.She looked very strained, gritting her teeth and saying: “Last chance, get out now!”Ye Fusheng put one hand into his poc...Chapter 1204: They're Fine

Chapter 1204: They Were Fine

When you say this.

Ye Fusheng felt more and more that he had grasped something, as if it were the key to getting out, but now he hadn't grasped it thoroughly, hadn't figured it out yet.

"Perhaps because I am the 29th generation descendant of Jiuxuan Gate, and his sect leader"

"Perhaps because I am the child of Xuan Yin Fairy, my mother has grace towards Him"

"No!"

Ye Fu-sheng quickly denied, these two points could become reasons, and it also felt that they couldn't be reasons. This was a mysterious feeling, like walking, with many detours in the middle, and a vague feeling that none of them were right.

He closed his eyes, beginning to recall everything from the moment he first encountered chaos until now.

Suddenly.

Ye Fusheng opened his eyes, recalling the chaotic depths within. Those eyes held no emotion, no color. There was no anger for himself barging in and harming others, no excitement at encountering the son of an old acquaintance, nor any disdain for seeing someone who no longer acknowledged him as their master.

"It's like...like He had met me a long time ago, all the emotions had already been expressed, this meeting now, there was only the desire to hold me captive."

"Yes, all his actions are just ways to trap me, with no hesitation whatsoever!"

Ye Fusheng thought of this, his breathing suddenly became rapid. His deduction should be correct; otherwise, He wouldn't have had the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Why does He have to imprison me"

He became doubtful again.

Logically speaking, I'm here only because of the miasma issue. He can control it very well. Whether he wants to talk or not, all it takes is a single word. There's no need to imprison him at all.

"Could it be that, like what He wrote in the Vimalakirti Sutra, it was for the sake of relieving boredom"

"If you want to relieve boredom, there's no need to imprison yourself. You can make a move and seriously injure me, making my cultivation insufficient to threaten anyone. Is that still unclear"

When he was learning martial arts from his master in the mountains, he would also catch some monsters for fun. To achieve the maximum level of relaxation, he would confine the monsters to a fixed area and ensure they could not harm other monsters used for amusement.

There is no need to build another cage to completely imprison the monster. It would be unsightly if we did so.

"So, His original idea must have been to keep me here, and the root of the problem is why He kept me here!"

Ye Fusheng began pacing back and forth in the space, thinking for a long time. Finally, he grasped the root of the problem. Normally, to trap someone in a completely enclosed space, there are only two possibilities.

One is hatred, like how those immortals in the upper realm sealed them after the great war among the three realms, confining them in a cramped space to prevent them from causing trouble.

"I came here only because of the miasma, there is no possibility of rebellion, and I don't want to be enemies with him. Besides, because of the headmaster of Jiuxuanmen and my mother, he has no reason to hate me. Even though Zhu Jiu Yin said that there's only one way to conquer the ferocious beast, which is to overwhelm it with strength and thoroughly subdue it."

But I have no intention of conquering.

“Therefore, the possibility of hatred is probably small.”

The second kind is love, which is protection. Logically speaking, the smaller the space, the more visible it is, and the greater the sense of security it provides for people.

"Could it be that because of love, there's a possibility in relationships like this But I haven't been threatened. Based on previous deductions, He should know about the situation outside. Naturally, He would also know that I am invincible in the outside world."

Moreover, if you truly wanted to protect me, all you would need to do is keep me within this world. There was no need to create a separate small space, and it doesn't make any sense.

"However, compared to the first possibility, the second is a bit more likely."

He began to explore the second possibility. If there was a threat, there was only one: he had to find his ninth bride. The journey to find her could be dangerous, or even more so, he knew he had to save his mother and that he was no match for the beings from the Upper Realm.

All that have trapped themselves here, do not let them out.

But this can confine me for a while, but not forever, because confinement for protection will eventually let me out. I'll still be under threat.

"It will only hold someone unless it is a short-term threat."

Thinking about this.

Ye Fusheng felt a chill run down his spine.

Because I suddenly remembered something.

"Dragon Lake Holy Land!"

His gaze grew serious: "The last time I went there, the barrier of the Dragon Lake Holy Land couldn't hold for long. According to my calculations, it would last about seven days, but there might be some deviation in reality."

“The barrier not only blocked them from escaping back then, but also their aura of death, which is a unique energy possessed by cultivators. When the Sacred Lord of Divine Frame and the Sacred Lord of Kunlun died, there was an epidemic of falling stars, and later immortals descended from the upper realms.”

"If the barrier is broken, their Qi will inevitably spill out. The upper realm will definitely know of their demise and will come down to investigate."

"After all, this is the most plausible deduction."

"Could it be... really because of this"

Ye Fuseng thought of this and asked loudly, "You trapped me to protect me, to prevent immortals from finding me"

The sound vanished into thin air, without a single echo.

He didn't answer, try it and you'll know!

Ye Fusheng quickly bit his finger, forming nine Xuan runes in his hand. In this space, no martial arts could break through, but there was one thing that couldn't be blocked.

Through mystical summoning, connect directly with the outside world!

He rapidly chanted the Jiuxuan Curse in his mouth. Sure enough, there was no response from the outside world. He could even feel that when Xuan Arts came into contact with the surroundings, it was absorbed again.

I did not jump to conclusions.

Sit quickly in meditation and try another kind of magic. Since the outside cannot get in, let's see if we can get out ourselves.

Very soon.

A doppelganger, identical to him in every way, separated from his body.

"As expected!"

His magic was simple, it relied on the dark arts.

In the past, using this technique would have directly transported one to the Underworld. However, now that we are still within this space, appearing outside the mountain peak might suggest other possibilities. This could prove that this realm is not connected to the outside world.

If it can still appear on this mountain peak, it means that this mountain peak is indeed a barrier!

He deliberately trapped himself here.

One cannot feel the outside, and the outside cannot feel one!

Whoosh!

He suddenly stood up, his expression panicked. While he was safe here, what about Qin Mulan and the others outside

If it's really because of the Dragon Lake Holy Land, who can guarantee they won't attack those around them.

When the Hundred Nations attacked Daxia, it had already proven that the upper realm did not care about the lives of mortals. They would not show mercy when dealing with Qin Mulan and others like her.

He questioned, “Did the barrier of the Dragon Lake Holy Land break Did someone descend from heaven seeking revenge If so, what happened to them Are they safe”

Still no answer.

Ye Fu Sheng's agitated energy and vital force wildly leaked out, bombarding the surroundings relentlessly. However, the outcome remained unchanged from before; there was no fluctuation whatsoever around him.

"Tell me, how are they! Tell me!"

This time.

A sigh echoed through the space: “As expected of Xuan Yin Xianzi’s child, a prodigy. Rest assured, they are safe!”egrets!"Click!The statue shattered instantly."You..." Gu Shanqing heard the voice and didn't even look. He just glared fiercely at Dong Wenqing, then kowtowed repeatedly: "Creator God, forgive me! I w...