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"Alright then, be careful." Huangfu qingjue pulled Ling Chuxi into his arms and said gently.

He really couldn\'t say much. Ling Chuxi\'s physique was originally different from others and her cultivation path was also full of ups and downs. If it wasn\'t for one fortuitous encounter, one life and death experience after another, she would definitely not have today\'s achievements. Although he cared about Ling Chuxi, he couldn\'t stop her from cultivating.

"Don\'t worry, I\'ll take care of myself. " Ling Chuxi raised her head and smacked her lips on Huangfu qingjue\'s face. She blinked playfully and said,"wait for me here."

Huangfu qingjue smiled and hugged Ling Chuxi even tighter before he gently nodded his head. Ling Chuxi\'s figure flickered and in the next moment, she had already disappeared into the Meru space.

Huangfu qingjue was left alone outside, caressing the residual heat left behind by Ling Chuxi on his face. Feeling the touch of warmth, a gentle smile appeared on his face. Immediately after, his gaze became determined again. When he reached apricot Sun City, he must find the gold spiritual Pearl. He could not let Chuxi take the risk alone anymore.

When he came to the Meru space, the little Phoenix was still sleeping. However, its colorful feathers were even more gorgeous, and it looked more like a ... Pheasant.

Arriving under the heaven and earth bamboo, Ling Chuxi took out the nine provinces mountain and river diagram. The black and white Dao origin stones once again flew out of their own accord and embedded themselves at the two ends of the scroll. The scroll unfurled and stood upright in front of Ling Chuxi.

Staring at the back of the tall and straight figure in the painting, Ling Chuxi felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in this back.

The Meru space was silent. The endless chaotic Qi was quietly released from the Qiankun bamboo and enveloped Ling Chuxi.

Ling Chuxi\'s mind had also completely calmed down and she entered a state of emptiness. It was as if Ling Chuxi\'s divine sense had drifted away from all things in the world and was condensed into the scroll.

"Swish!" Ling Chuxi suddenly felt her body become light.I think you should take a look at

The vast and boundless Xumi heaven and earth had disappeared. The Emerald Dragon-like wood element spiritual vein in the distance had disappeared. The Fusang Divine Tree had disappeared. The Ruomu Divine Tree had disappeared. The heaven and earth bamboo had also disappeared.

Immediately after, Ling Chuxi\'s feet landed on the ground. In front of him, the mountains rose and fell, and in the distance, the plains were vast and boundless. It stood on the peak of the mountain, as if the entire world was under its feet.

This scene was so familiar. It was the scene of the nine regions mountain river Map.

"Could it be that I\'m too engrossed that I\'m hallucinating?" Ling Chuxi subconsciously touched an ancient pine tree beside her. The feeling was so real that she could even feel the roughness of the dry and cracked bark and the slight pain when her fingertips brushed past it.

What was going on? Ling Chuxi subconsciously lowered her head to look at herself and was surprised to find that her figure seemed to be much thinner and smaller than before. Oh ... Her chest had also become much smaller.

No, where\'s my body?

Origin soul! Ling Chuxi suddenly came back to her senses. This was her own primordial soul.

She stomped her feet hard. Ling Chuxi could clearly feel the hardness of the mountain rock and the rebound. Even her heel was faintly painful.

Ling Chuxi finally understood. Her primordial soul had actually entered the painting scroll. The mountains and plains in front of her should be the so-called nine provinces mountains and rivers.

Could it be? This nine provinces mountain and river diagram was also an independent space? Ling Chuxi was extremely surprised. She wanted to use her divine sense to investigate but found that her divine sense could not leave her body at all. She tried to circulate her distant Qi but her meridians were empty, as if she had never cultivated it before.