Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Ding Yi felt like she was floating in the starry sky. As she floated, she seemed to see Yaoyao whom she hadn’t seen for a long time. Yaoyao looked at her coldly and told her with her mouth: “Are you ready?”

Confused and puzzled.

What are you ready for?

What else do you need to prepare?

As she was thinking, Ding Yi found that her body was falling rapidly and the surroundings were plunging into extreme darkness. She couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Yaoyao, what's going on?" Ding Yi shouted. She was sure that she was not dreaming, but was really falling in the dark.

Yaoyao didn't answer.

With his vision limited, Ding Yi mobilized his spiritual sense, but found that it could not penetrate the darkness in front of him.

Instead, when his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the current darkness, it was as if a heavy hammer hit him on the head. Ding Yi closed his eyes and fainted.

When he woke up again, he was a little kid of four or five years old, holding a dagger and performing very well.

Ding Yi carefully looked around.

Pavilions, towers, flower gardens, waterside terraces and ponds.

It looked like the yard of a wealthy family, but there was no main gate, not even a side door or a corner door leading to the outside.

This body, with its small arms and legs, is quite strong, and contains a thin layer of spiritual energy.

This world has a strong spiritual energy.

Ding Yi walked around for quite a while but didn't find anyone. She sat in the pavilion with no plot in her mind.

Holding his chin, Ding Yi looked at the rippling water and fell into deep thought.

What does Yaoyao’s look mean?

Ding Yi was worried and resentful. He didn't say anything clearly, so people were always guessing. He was not a worm in the stomach, so how could he guess everything?

There is no ghost at all. Could she have accidentally entered the Truman Show?

As he was thinking this, he heard a noisy voice next to his ear.

Suddenly, a water ripple door appeared in the middle of the empty yard.

The lively voices came from there.

A deep male voice came first: "After a month of hard work, we finally completed the hunting mission. The money we got can be used to buy cultivation resources for the children at home. It's great."

Another rough uncle voice followed up: "Why say so much, as long as the children are fine, we are fine too."

Ding Yi's heart was pounding non-stop.

Children, she is the only one here, where are the children?

Ghost children?

The sound of human voices came from far away, then got closer and then farther away.

With the dagger raised above his head, Ding Yi stood guard in front of the water ripple gate.

I waited for a long time, but no one came in.

Ding Yi frowned. Isn’t this from this family?

What's wrong with the door?

Space door?

Could it be that she came from a place where space could not be used at will to a place where space was everywhere?

The more I think about it, the worse it feels.

Ding Yi held the sword in his right hand and tried to touch the water ripple door with his left hand. As expected, he was blocked by the barrier.

This door can be seen but cannot be touched.

Helpless, Ding Yi could only continue to wait in secret.

We waited until dark.

There was no so-called lighting, and the sky gradually darkened.

Apart from those voices, the only thing left was the sound of footsteps.

There are no stars or moon at night.

The lamp-shaped spiritual tools lit up one after another.

Ding Yi clicked his tongue: "What a luxury."

I felt inexplicably familiar with it, and my head was throbbing with pain. Maybe I need to grow a brain.

Sitting cross-legged in the water pavilion, Ding Yi had tried it before. This place, this location, had the most abundant spiritual energy.

If she can't wait for anyone, then she will seize the time to practice.

After one night, his cultivation level improved.

Ding Yi was not clear about the division of cultivation levels in this world, but she could feel that the ball of spiritual energy in her body was growing larger and becoming fuller in her dantian.

Time slowly approached noon.

The gate with rippled patterns stands quietly in the center of the yard.

There were rustling sounds of footsteps in the morning, but now it was so quiet that the only sound I could hear was my own heartbeat.

Ding Yi felt more and more that this was Truman's world, and as long as she broke this door, she could get out.

Don't say anything, just practice hard.

So what if there is no plot and no memories? She has mastered the fragments of the rules of the Great Dao. The original owner has practiced it before, and can completely use the fragments of the rules of the Great Dao to transform into the current method of practice.

Ding Yi was not afraid at all.

After traveling through so many worlds, what she feared most was that Yaoyao would leave her.

Yaoyao was a ray of light that suddenly appeared when she was experiencing countless dark and deadly moments, illuminating her unruly path from then on.

Even though he has experienced countless worlds, Ding Yi often still carries a bit of the second-year syndrome and is active in every world with a big heart.

As the days passed, Ding Yi practiced all the time.

She herself has not yet reached the stage of Bigu fasting.

In this yard, as if they were afraid that she would be hungry, the rooms, kitchen, and hall were all filled with food. The food was also preserved and could be eaten right after it was opened.

Ding Yi’s main idea is to accept everything that comes to you and eat when you are hungry.

In The Truman Show, there is no mention of letting Truman starve.

There is a full page of neatly written paper in the small notebook. When I count, it has been three years.

From time to time, there would be sounds coming from behind the water ripple door, but the strange thing was that people outside were always talking about children, children, and Xia Lanfeng had never heard a child's voice once.

She wondered if the children those people were talking about included her.

Those with small arms and legs, must be children.

In three years, Xia Lanfeng grew stronger and began to take on the figure of a young girl.

Ding Yi estimated that this body should be around ten years old.

This world is very cruel. It throws such a tiny child into a strange place where there is only one person, and has ignored him for three years.

I'm not afraid that the child will go crazy.

Complaints aside, Ding Yi never lets go of his practice for a single day.

Although he has no memories, he has a set of skills in his mind. As his cultivation level increases, the skills gradually unfold.

There were also fragments of the Dao's rules to help her analyze that there was plenty of spiritual energy near the water pavilion.

In such a place, practicing is as simple as eating and drinking, and just like eating and drinking, it brings joy to the body and mind.

Three years, just a little lonely.

For Ding Yi, loneliness is not a bad thing. At least, she can focus on becoming stronger.

Stronger.

Three years later, Ding Yi was gesturing in front of the Water Ripple Door. In her heart, she had a strong idea.

"Today, I can definitely go out."

Although this place is nice, it is not suitable for her.

A lifelong lover of freedom and a bohemian soul.

As his cultivation became stronger, Ding Yi felt more and more like he was being watched.

She was even more certain that this was The Truman Show.

After leaving this door, who will be the next person to come in?

"Break!" Ding Yi held the dagger in her hand. As she grew bigger, the sword was no longer suitable for her. Because of the secret spying, Ding Yi had no idea of ​​changing to another weapon.

Everything, wait until she goes out before making a decision.

Using all his strength, Ding Yi was determined to break down this door today.

The moment he touched the water ripple door, he felt a strong suction force. Caught off guard, Ding Yi adjusted his body and followed the suction force into the water ripple door.

The world behind the door, she is here.