The sea of ​​bitterness, the periphery of the sea of ​​consciousness, the house of food.

Xia Ji felt like he was falling.

The process of falling into a dream is also a process of rushing to travel.

When a person walks on the road, when he thinks, he walks in his thoughts.

Strictly speaking, the food house in the Alaya Sea of ​​Consciousness is not the dream itself, but the core of a dream...

The dream world is people dreaming.

What kind of dreams a person has is determined by the Alaya sea of ​​consciousness.

Xia Ji also thought that the dream world should belong to the lower level of the Alaya sea of ​​consciousness.

at this time...

He felt that he was being dragged by a powerful and mysterious drag force, heading towards the distant distance. This was a strong power of cause and effect, and it was the power of cause and effect from the human world...

This power is not usually revealed, and when he tries to come to the human world in the form of thoughts mixed into dreams, the power of cause and effect takes effect.

He was born in the Black Dragon, second in the Tao, and the cause and effect on earth is so great, and this cause and effect is turning into the power to "rescue" him, and he wants to take him out of the sea of ​​suffering.

However...

Soon, he felt a reverse drag force coming from the sea of ​​suffering, as if there were many invisible strange hands, stretching them out, tightening his arms and legs tightly, trying to keep him.

Two forces were fighting fiercely.

But Xia Ji was still in the sea of ​​suffering after all. During this tug-of-war process, he felt his body begin to return.

But as soon as he returned, the power from the world increased a little.

Xia Ji felt like he was being tug of war, and the two sides of the tug of war were authentic and bitter seas.

I didn't expect that I would have to rely on authentic grandma in the end...

Xia Ji sighed in his heart.

The tug-of-war lasted for a long time.

It took a long time to go back and forth.

Suddenly, Xia Ji felt a sense of weightlessness falling from a certain sky, and then began to fall down from a high altitude.

He felt the two forces exerted on him disappear.

The fall lasted for a short while.

Soon, he developed a sense of landing.

"What happened?" Xia Ji murmured to himself.

But no one answered him.

The gray mist ushered in the meteor like a calm wave, and as he landed on the ground, it opened and turned into waves of gray waves scattered.

The flat ground thus reveals the gray-black ground, as if the wound is revealed.

Xia Ji tried to walk forward, but found that every scenery was almost exactly the same.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound, rustling.

"This is no longer a sea of ​​suffering?"

"I've left the sea of ​​bitterness?"

Xia Ji was a little uncertain.

Because this is neither the surface of the sea of ​​suffering nor the sea of ​​consciousness.

Here, his desires did not expand anymore, but returned to their original appearance.

But if this is not a sea of ​​bitterness, these gray fogs give him the feeling of a sea of ​​bitterness.

Just then,

The rustling sound became more and more intense, approaching,

Then without covering up.

The sharp friction sound suddenly came.

The gray fog churned, and the friction sound was coming from far and near like light. In an instant... a cluster of indescribable outlines appeared in front of Xia Ji.

In addition to the outline, he saw more clearly many tentacles, which were turning into whips that beat the soul and slamming him hard.

This power is very strong, so just approaching a little, giving people a feeling of soul-stirring, trembling and trembling. If the strong man in the world is hit hard, his soul will be scattered.

However, such power is nothing to Xia Ji.

Black hair moves without wind, and a thought turns into a realm.

In the domain, there is rebirth and destruction, and there is law throbbing. Although it is still a little far from the true cycle of birth and death, it has taken shape.

However, the surface of those tentacles also seems to have a domain.

This field contains a lot of fear.

In the flash of lightning, the tentacles were like big hands that pointed to the trolls, catching the little man in the center, who was like an ant.

Tentacles collapsed like dead stars flashing through the stars in the universe.

This collapses,

But it was expanding there.

The two domains touched each other, but Xia Ji's expression remained unchanged, but his tentacles returned like lightning as if they were struck by lightning.

Despite this, Xia Ji also clearly felt that this sudden enemy was different from others, and it seemed to be an existence in the six realms.

This was the first time he had seen an enemy who had a clear realm.

Curiosity arises.

Seeing the tentacles leave quickly.

Xia Ji's figure also left the place. As one of the tentacles moved away quickly, he first came to this strange area. He wanted to see what it was.

Brush!

Tentacles flew away.

He also chased after him.

During this period, Tentacle tried to imitate the "knife drag strategy" and turned around and attacked him, but it was always easily resolved by Xia Ji.

As soon as I ran and chased, I couldn't know how many distances I had gone down in a flash.

Whoosh~~

The tentacles suddenly disappeared from the void.

Xia Ji stopped in place and looked around, but curiously found that the tentacle had completely disappeared from his spiritual sense.

There was still a vast grey fog around.

"This is thirty-three days?"

"Or it's some abandoned dimension?"

Xia Ji looked calm and tried to analyze.

Behind the Tianmen, there were only three original main roads, which led to the other shore, thirty-three days, and endless galaxies.

Now that it is not on the other side, nor is it like it is in the endless galaxy, Xia Ji naturally thought of Thirty-Three Days.

He heard Ah Zhu describe the landform of the first day of thirty-three days, and knew that the first day was gray and would wander in the middle of the night with strange and terrifying existences. Except for those who possess the name of "demigod", no one dared to walk in the daytime.

So, will the tentacle he just dealt with be a terrifying existence?

It is very simple to make sure this point clearly. He only needs to wait for a day. If the day comes, it will prove that he has indeed reached the first day of thirty-three days, but he has just fallen into an unknown place.

If there is no daylight, it proves that this place is likely to be something else.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Xia Ji walked in the grey fog.

He never encountered any attack again.

Suddenly, he saw a blood-red arrow appearing on the foggy ground. The arrow pointed to the left and was slowly fading.

He followed the arrow.

A few hundred meters ahead, I saw an arrow in the other direction.

He became curious and continued to follow.

In this way, he followed more than a dozen arrows in a row, as if someone was guiding him in this foggy area.

After a long time...

He felt as if he had come to the edge of the fog area.
To be continued...