Chapter 288: Ming Ming Yin Yin Island

"From this harvest, it's undoubtedly Mr. Bai who is the owner of the lingering time and space in Ningyuan City."

"Now that his obsession has been completely resolved, I'm afraid that the next time I enter the Fallen Immortal Realm, I will be in another place."

"I wonder what experiences await me next time."

Currently, it seems that being trapped in the same time and space in the Fallen Immortal Realm is a rare opportunity.

If there is only one attempt and one cannot repeatedly explore and dig into the various clues hidden in the space.

It would be difficult to gain so much.

Of course, the premise is being able to escape from the trap of endless reincarnation.

As for how exactly, he will know when he enters again next time.

Feeling a slight sensation in his heart, Li Fan frowned.

Perhaps due to the two gains this time, the time limit for entry has almost doubled.

It is estimated that the restriction will disappear in about a year.

"Good things come to those who wait. I can only patiently wait." Li Fan sighed inwardly.

...

Desolate Island.

Since Su Xiaomei and Zhang Haobo left, Xiao Heng seemed to have been stimulated, and his cultivation became more diligent.

The bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time finally dissipated not long ago, and he could advance to the Golden Core realm at any time.

Feeling something, he went to the central area of the Sea of Mist to find his own opportunities.

The Yin sisters also arrived at the Foundation Establishment realm at the same time. They respectively obtained the High-Grade Spiritual Treasure "Collecting Treasure Cloth" and "Divine Escape Needle" from the Bone Pioneering Realm, starting their closed-door Foundation Establishment journey.

There was still only Su Changyu left on the desolate island who hadn't built the foundation.

But he had just broken through to the late Qi Refining stage.

Building the foundation seemed like a distant goal.

For a while, even with Su Changyu's calm temperament, he couldn't help but become a bit confused.

"When my little sister and Xiao Heng come back, they should have both stepped into the Golden Core realm."

"I'm still lingering in the Qi Refining stage."

"As time goes on, the gap between me and them will only widen."

Su Changyu stood on the beach, looking at the ebb and flow of the tide, feeling a bit bitter.

He wasn't a saint.

The people around him were all outstanding talents. How could he not feel pressure when staying with them every day?

He used to suppress these frustrations in his heart and never talked about them.

Now that the familiar people around him suddenly disappeared.

Even the two little sisters who joined the desolate island later would build the foundation earlier than him.

Su Changyu finally showed a bit of vulnerability.

After all, he was just an ordinary young man.

Feeling depressed, he couldn't even muster the enthusiasm to cultivate.

For the first time, Su Changyu flew away from the desolate island, aimlessly wandering.

Along the way, when encountering other cultivators, he instinctively avoided them.

After who knows how long, when he came back to his senses, he had unknowingly arrived near a desolate island.

The island wasn't large, with no vegetation on top.

There was only a square black stone building standing on it.

Seeing that there seemed to be someone living on this island, to avoid causing misunderstandings, Su Changyu was prepared to bypass it from a distance.

Just as he was about to move away, a fire suddenly burst out from the black stone building on the island.

And there were faint cries for help accompanying it.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Changyu finally landed and rushed into the square building.

Inside the building, transparent cages were arranged.

Inside were some strange and eerie creatures.

Two giant pythons, a turtle with a sheep's head, a huge flatworm, a creature with six heads and hands, and so on.

For some reason, all these creatures had lost their vitality.

Only their bodies lay silently in the cages.

Su Changyu's expression became serious. He raised his guard and continued to go deeper.

Going all the way in, he arrived at a huge rectangular transparent cage.

On both sides were four small connected cages.

These four cages contained several ragged mortals.

Some had already died, and some were still struggling to survive.

Fierce flames were spreading from the central giant cage to all directions.

The cries for help that Su Changyu had just heard came from these mortals.

Seeing this, Su Changyu performed a Water Control Technique, intending to extinguish the fire.

However, this fire was not ordinary. Instead of being extinguished by water, it burned even more vigorously.

Su Changyu's expression changed. While manipulating the water, he also released his spiritual energy.

This managed to somewhat slow down the surging flames, but he still couldn't extinguish them.

Before long, Su Changyu started to struggle.

The output of his spiritual energy became weaker, and the flames became more intense.

Seeing an immortal coming to their rescue, the mortals in the cages ignited a spark of hope and kowtowed to Su Changyu.

Su Changyu gritted his teeth and persisted.

Just before his spiritual energy was depleted, two strange voices sounded simultaneously.

"Why? Why would you, an immortal, want to save these mortals?"

"Why? Why would you, an immortal, want to save these mortals?"

...

Su Changyu was suddenly startled. Following the voices, he saw an elderly cultivator with white hair and a somewhat aged appearance standing behind him.

Staring at Su Changyu with a bit of madness, the cultivator murmured.

Su Changyu was momentarily at a loss for words.

He had left the mortal life in Da Li not more than a dozen years ago.

During this time, he had been staying on the desolate island, living with relatives and friends.

There was no distinction between immortals and mortals in his thoughts.

Helping others when they were in danger was an instinctive behavior for him.

Seeing Su Changyu looking somewhat embarrassed, the person sneered.

With a wave of his hand, the raging flames disappeared instantly.

Su Changyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come with me."

"Come with me."

Two voices sounded simultaneously again.

A door next to them suddenly opened, and Su Changyu followed and entered.

The chaotic scene inside surprised him.

It seemed intentionally destroyed, with broken bones and debris scattered all over the ground.

There were remains of humans and some strange beasts.

Even in the middle of the passage, there was a terrifying little dog with four limbs like human hands and eyes all over its belly.

The cultivator with white hair didn't care about this at all.

Casually sweeping these things aside, he cleared a path.

Su Changyu cautiously followed.

At the end of the passage, there was a staircase leading downward.

The person turned around and looked at Su Changyu, inexplicably smiling, as if indicating for Su Changyu to follow.

Then he walked down slowly.

Everywhere here exuded a mysterious atmosphere. Su Changyu took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and chose to walk down the stairs.

Adapting his eyes to the darkness below, when he saw the surroundings clearly, a chill rushed into Su Changyu's heart.

Although not spacious, the place was densely packed with hundreds of corpses.

Most of these bodies were already shattered, like torn rag dolls.

Various body parts were scattered irregularly on the ground, creating a horrifying scene resembling a purgatory.

(End of this chapter)