Carrying the identifier from the interstellar to the world of immortal cultivation

Everything was quiet. Sui An had never felt that the world was so quiet.

Of course, this was not the world she was familiar with. There was no sound of mountain wind or flowing water, nor the chirping of birds or the cries of eagles, but at least there was the occasional thunder, and the not-so-clear noise coming from the monks who were moving around and talking.

But now, all of that is gone.

The surroundings seemed empty, as if she was the only one left in the world. It was so quiet that she should be able to hear her own breathing.

But strangely, she didn't hear it.

So what was his current state? Was his spirit and body still in perfect harmony and alive?

Is it possible that she is already dead but doesn't know it? Just like what is described in those movies, TV shows or novels I've watched before, the dead sometimes don't know that they are dead, so his (her) soul will continue to live the same way as before. If no one reminds or breaks it, then this will be a long process that will never end.

"Sui'an!" A voice came from outside, as if it had dispelled numerous obstacles, reaching the deepest part of her brain and driving away the chaotic energy floating in her head.

In an instant, Sui An felt that her body had become much heavier. Although she no longer had the light and airy feeling as before, it made her feel at ease.

Because at this moment, she truly felt that she was still alive.

When she opened her eyes, she was still sitting under the big golden umbrella. Outside the umbrella, a corner of a blue-gray Taoist robe caught her eye.

The previous scene flashed quickly in her mind, and Sui An stood up.

The umbrella was gradually folded away as she stood up.

When the umbrella was completely folded up and appeared in her palm, she looked at the person in front of her. It was Kuang Chebai.

"Senior!" Sui An shouted, but he didn't know what to say or what to ask.

She opened her eyes and looked around. The giant tree demon plant's originally lush and verdant branches and leaves had now turned black, but there was not much charred left. Most of them were not even charred remains. To be more precise, only the charred trunk was left.

"Is it still alive?" Sui An pointed at the demon plant.

"Alive." Kuang Wei replied, and then made a seal. The sturdy demon plant rose from the ground, shedding its charred outer shell layer by layer. In the end, only a tree core as thick as an adult's arm remained. Although it was gray, the green in the middle showed that it was still alive.

The tree core obediently flew from the air to Kuang Wei's palm. No one knew how he did it. Sui An didn't blink, but the tree core disappeared before her eyes.

Put it in the storage bag? The storage bag can hold spiritual herbs and plants, but it can't make them grow.

This can be used directly as a material for alchemy or refining.

Sui An didn't think so. She wanted to ask, but she knew that she shouldn't ask such questions.

"I finally know why I hate him so much?"

Sui Dong's weak childish voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was obvious that he spoke with one strong breath.

"88, how are you?" Sui An didn't pay attention to what Sui Dong said. What she was most concerned about was that it spoke.

After all, when she just regained consciousness, she tried to call Sui Dong, but no matter how many times she called "Sui Dong", "88" or even the name "Nine-Light Flying Rainbow Sword", she never got a response. Although this fairy sword has always been arrogant and sometimes speaks unpleasantly, it has always been with her since she came to Yunchuan. Now after experiencing the thunder tribulation, it has no response, and she can't help but think about it.

Fortunately, I am alive and it is still alive too, so that's good.

"I'm fine. The thunder tribulation just now reminded me of the great war one hundred and fifty years ago. The demonic cultivators took mortals hostage. The smell of blood filled the entire Upper Cloud Realm. Everywhere you looked was a bloody mist. The God couldn't bear it, so he used his body to attract the thunder, splitting apart the many evil demons in this world..."

Sui Dong seemed to be lost in his memories and fell silent.

Sui An didn't ask any more questions. As for the reason why it hated Kuang Wei, he would wait until they left the secret realm to ask.

"What about those people? Are they...dead?"

There was no one around, and even the surrounding red flames disappeared, leaving only the one in front of her. However, this cluster of red flames seemed a little different from the previous ones. She couldn't tell what was different, but she just felt that this cluster of flames had more texture than before.

"No, four ran away." Kuang Wei's tone was very calm, and there seemed to be no regret on his face.

"Did those two Jindan cultivators run away? Who else ran away?"

Kuang Wei glanced at her, and Sui An felt that his glance seemed to have some deep meaning. He only heard him say: "The old Taoist Duan Chen was struck dead by lightning. Another Jindan cultivator, another Foundation Establishment cultivator, and two Qi Refining cultivators escaped."

"Can Qi-refining cultivators run?"

Sui An was surprised, and two people ran away at the same time, which made Sui An doubt the power of the thunder just now. He had a defensive magic weapon, the umbrella, to protect him, but he was still shocked into the state of almost returning to the sky. It was really embarrassing.

Kuang Wei looked at her again, and Sui An looked back at him, and even couldn't help but glare at him slightly. Why did this person always look at him with such a meaningful look?

"One of those two was Ming Feitiao, the youngest son of Ming Wanzhu, the head of Shengbao Sect. Shengbao Sect is wealthy, and Ming Feitiao has many treasures. I'm not surprised he escaped. But your... old friend, he was able to hitch a ride with Ming Feitiao and escape together. He's quite capable."

"What old friend? He is my indirect enemy." Sui An emphasized, but he also learned from Kuang Wei's words that Gu Xinlei had escaped.

Although it was unexpected, when you think about it carefully, it is not that unexpected.

Although Gu Xinlei's cultivation is low, he is still the original Gu Xinlei. He always knows what is most important to him and is the best at judging the situation. Just like when they were in StarCraft, he liked Cheng Yue, but because Cheng Yue's mother was a senior executive of the company, he never explicitly rejected Cheng Yue and allowed her to express her admiration for him until Cheng's mother retired from her original position and he was appreciated by his new superior. He then began to become cold and distant towards Cheng Yue, and his pursuit of himself was more eager than before, which caused Cheng Yue to become psychologically unbalanced.

He dug the pit, but he wanted me to fill it up.

Sui An considered both the person who dug the pit and the pit itself his enemy. Furthermore, Gu Xinlei was also the one who set up the so-called Soul Sacrifice Formation. Whether he did it voluntarily or was forced to do so, the fact was that he participated in the formation that would cost him his life. Therefore, "He is now my direct enemy."

At this point, Sui An thought of something, "The entrance to this Red Gold Secret Realm is inside the Lingque Sect's mountain gate. Even if they leave the secret realm, the Lingque Sect won't let them go, right?"

"They've found the perfect time. It's right around the time of the Immortal Sect Competition. Aside from the sect's key locations, the management of other places isn't too strict. We can't get out of the secret realm. By the time we get out, they should have already escaped."

"Then let's go out now!" Sui An was a little anxious. She didn't want to let go of any of the four people who escaped.