Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Chapter 311 [Tianxing Continent] 29

After breaking through the Golden Elixir stage, Feng Lan has achieved some success in his cultivation and has a clearer understanding of the world.

That kind of world is still a world, but it has an extra layer of clearer feeling. This is a flower, that is grass, and rising between heaven and earth is not only sunlight but also the Tao.

Flowers and plants are the Tao, the heaven and earth are the Tao, and all living beings are also the Tao.

All things are stretched out, heaven and earth are clear, it is nothing more than this.

Feng Lan wasn’t sure if others felt the same way, but in this environment, her understanding of her various skills had reached a new level.

After paying the fine and coming out of the Law Enforcement Hall, Feng Lan hurried back to his disciple residence. Thinking that he was now a Jindan disciple, Feng Lan moved his residence. After all, it was a bit bullying for a Jindan disciple to live in the place where foundation-building disciples lived and compete with the younger generations for spiritual power.

After moving to a new and larger territory, Feng Lan hung up a sign refusing visitors and began to retreat to consolidate his cultivation.

Although he said this to others, Feng Lan actually took out the lotus platform and gave Huahua and Bi Ke's things to them respectively. Both of them had their own space buttons, which were collected in the interstellar copy, but they had been replaced with other space rings in this copy. Anyway, they were all space equipment and they could use whichever they liked.

Feng Lan carefully sealed off the yard layer by layer, and finally opened the lotus platform containing the small stone.

The stone looked quite ordinary, grey and only about the size of an eyeball. If it were placed on the roadside, no one would have noticed it. Scanning it with spiritual sense revealed nothing strange about it. Inputting spiritual power into it was like a drop in the ocean.

After Feng Lan tried it for a while and found nothing wrong, he carefully put the stone into his supermarket.

In an instant, the space of Feng Lan's supermarket began to vibrate, invisible ripples spread out, small stones automatically floated up, and light leaked out inch by inch from the inside, expanding, and finally the stone shattered into countless tiny pieces.

Feng Lan's consciousness was bounced out, and the entire supermarket space seemed to have lost contact with her, but Feng Lan could sense that the supermarket had not left her.

After confirming this, Feng Lan was not panicked. He was very calm and did not waste any time. He sat down cross-legged to consolidate his cultivation.

Three days later, Feng Lan felt a spontaneous buzzing in her mind. She looked inward and saw her own supermarket.

There was not much difference from the previous layers of shelves. Feng Lan's spiritual sense looked farther and came to the edge of the supermarket, which was the foggy edge of the empty shelves. In the past, these edges would expand outward after Feng Lan filled them with things, revealing new rows of shelves.

Now, on the east side, the fog has completely dissipated, revealing an upward corridor.

Feng Lan was very curious, and his spiritual sense went up along the corridor and came to the ground, or in other words, another space.

This space is a piece of fertile black soil. Unlike the supermarket below where time has stood still, the space here is filled with sunlight coming from nowhere. Looking around, it has the same endless characteristics as the supermarket below. After the black soil stretches to the end, there are mountains, basins, and lakes.

Feng Lan's mind moved, and he walked in for the first time.

"It's not spiritual consciousness," she shook her hands, "it's real."

A body of your own.

Feng Lan squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil. It was shiny and oily, and it would scatter into small grains if he loosened his grip. It was really high-quality black soil.

Feng Lan inspected the area with satisfaction and finally determined the size of this space. Compared to the supermarket's original shelves, this place was more like a small continent shrouded in fog. It had the most basic mountains, rivers and land, but no life. The only difference from the supermarket below was that there was a concept of time here.