I am a shooter

After calming down, Ning Shu closed his eyes and began to concentrate on feeling the changes in the Primal Mirror.

She carefully touched the mirror with her mind, as if exploring an unknown territory.

As her thoughts gradually approached the Primordial Mirror, the mirror seemed to sense her presence and did not produce any rejection reaction.

Instead, it began to slowly emit a faint white light.

Although the white light was very faint, it gave her a warm and mysterious feeling.

When the white light came into contact with Ning Shu's thoughts, she immediately felt a powerful force.

This power surged toward her like a tidal wave, as if a mortal body was carrying an entire mountain, making it almost impossible for her to bear it.

Although it was only a brief moment, the enormous pressure seemed to crush her.

At this moment, Ning Shu suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes and lost consciousness.

Her body fell limply, unconscious.

Bi Han, who had been doing nothing nearby, became extremely anxious when he saw Ning Shu fainting on the ground.

It rushed forward and carefully checked Ning Shu's condition.

Looking at Ning Shu's pale face and closed eyes, Bi Han was secretly anxious.

"The master has been working so hard during this period!" Bi Han couldn't help but sigh.

It knew that Ning Shu had been practicing hard to improve his strength, but it didn't expect that he would take such a risk this time and end up like this.

Bi Han looked at Ning Shu with pity and decided to take good care of her before she woke up.

This time, Ning Shu fell into a deep coma and completely lost perception and awareness of the world around him.

With her current strength, her willpower is far from being able to withstand even the slightest bit of the power released by the Primal Mirror.

The brief contact just now was enough to completely crush and shatter her fragile willpower.

At this moment, it is precisely this rash attempt that brings about serious consequences.

However, nothing in the world is absolute; change and constancy occur in this moment.

Although this attempt ended in failure, at the moment when the mind collapsed, the faint white light also shattered and quickly returned to Ning Shu's body.

As if inspired by something, the Primordial Mirror began to reflect the scene of the primitive land.

At the same time, in the center of Tianmen Square, the mysterious pillar that controlled the core slowly turned again.

Liao Qingxuan, who was in the square, keenly noticed this change. She acted decisively and immediately organized everyone to evacuate the surrounding people.

People took to the air and moved away from the square.

The core pillar's rotation speed gradually increased, and eventually turned into a series of blurry afterimages.

As the pillars controlling the core changed, dazzling energies spread outward like ripples, attracting countless thick fogs to gather from all directions like a mysterious fuse.

These mists are like lively elves, interweaving and circling in the air, and gradually spreading.

In a blink of an eye, the entire primitive land was shrouded in this thick fog.

The Black River below seemed to be guided by some mysterious force. It no longer flowed along its original river channel, but rushed into the dark forest like a group of tamed wild horses.

The rolling black current, carrying all the black energy, flows continuously to the edge of the original land and finally merges into the endless vast ocean.

This huge flow of energy seemed extremely orderly, as if it had a clear goal and sense of direction, and automatically avoided ordinary people who had not yet left the ground.

In the foggy environment, Liao Yun relied on his keen sensing ability to find Liao Qingxuan's location with great difficulty.

He was filled with doubts and worries, and couldn't help asking, "Qingxuan, what's going on?"

Liao Qingxuan's voice was clearly heard in the thick fog, her tone firm and confident: "Father, please don't panic. I think this must be Shu'er trying to change the environment here."

Liao Yun stared at the endless fog in front of him, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "I never thought that the cute little girl who was beside you would grow up to be the ruler of our world..."

Liao Qingxuan heard this without saying much, but just nodded slightly. In her heart, no matter how powerful Ning Shu became, he was still her child and her disciple.

She knew very well that her father and some other people had the dream of leaving here and seeing the wider world, but she herself just wanted to wait here for Ning Shu and Lao Zhang to return and live a stable and peaceful life.

After a long time, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and the entire primitive land returned to tranquility.

When everyone looked again, they were surprised to find that the terrain had changed dramatically - Tianmen was originally surrounded by the Black River, but now the Black River disappeared without a trace. What was even more shocking was that the dark forest disappeared with it!

Faced with this sudden change, someone in the crowd immediately shouted loudly: "Mighty Lord!"

This person was none other than Wang Heihu. His loud shout immediately triggered the response of many people, who all shouted “The mighty leader!”

The pristine land that now appeared before them was a complete continent in the true sense.

Without the barrier of the dark forest, people can easily cross it and travel through it at will.

For ordinary people, the land became more vast, with more areas available for cultivation, and merchants were able to trade more freely.

When people from all over the place heard the monks' shouts, they also joined in the shouting.

In an instant, Ning Shu's name became known like thunder, spreading throughout the world.

And in the primitive land, a unique mysterious energy gradually emerged and continuously reflected into Ning Shu's body through the primitive mirror.

It was this strange energy that caused Ning Shu's mental power, which had just been severely damaged, to slowly recover.

This is the power of thought that is admired and expected by all people. It is a unique power that belongs to her alone and is the cornerstone of her brilliant future achievements.

At this moment, Bi Han, who was waiting beside Ning Shu, seemed to have sensed something extraordinary.

Ning Shu was emitting a faint white light, which was so beautiful as a dream that Bi Han couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This temptation was as unbearable to Bi Han as a drug addiction, but since the person in front of him was his master, he could only keep his mouth shut and force himself not to devour that energy.

“Quack, quack…it hurts so much!”

At this moment, the wall was getting bigger and smaller, and it kept hitting its head in an empty cage.

Waves of light curtains swung across the entire cage, protecting everything here and allowing it to vent.