Chapter 1397 (1/2)
Ning Tao really entered a magical and mysterious space.
The fleshy petals wrapped him tightly, airtight and without a crack at all. Fortunately, he is a God. Breathing is just a habit. There is nothing if he doesn't breathe. His natural power will maintain the operation of all organs of his body and won't bring him a trace of discomfort.
However, this is not the point. The point is magic and mystery.
How magical is this supernatural space?
How mysterious is this supernatural space?
Ning Tao couldn't say it at all. He found that the descriptive words and sentences he had learned seemed so weak at the moment.
He had a feeling that the great sage of heaven had entered the peach garden.
The petals of Benming flower wrapped him up layer by layer, and the petals were still wriggling, pushing him forward.
Not far ahead is the sunflower like stamen.
The golden light of the stamens fluttered like silk threads, and the runes flowed like rivers. The speed was faster and faster, which was invisible.
Poof!
With a slight collision, Ning Tao's head hit the sunflower like stamen. At that moment, those floating gold wires entangled him and integrated into his body. The runes also climbed up his skin and then got into his skin, holding lines in his body, flowing like a river.
He didn't feel any discomfort, but a warm and itchy feeling. The runes crawled in his body like ants.
”What's this feeling? Curious and strange...” Ning Tao said secretly in his heart: ”is this the so-called supernatural space? Is there nothing except this strange feeling? This has a ghost relationship with the problem of creation I want to solve?”
He felt cheated again.
But at this time, ahshebo's voice came from this warm space: ”I'm about to start the magic of supernatural space, you're ready.”
This is a voice based on telepathy.
Ning Tao was surprised and said, ”you haven't started the spell for a long time?”
His long mouth touched the stamens.
Benming flower trembled slightly, followed by ashbo's voice: ”don't move, I can't cast a spell!”
Her voice trembled, too.
Ning Tao closed his mouth and said something in his heart, but now is obviously not the time to speak.
In this strange and mysterious space, the voice of ashbo reciting the Dharma mantra suddenly sounded. The voice was not any language he was familiar with. It sounded a little like the wind blowing the mountains and forests. It was whimpering, vague, ancient and obscure. It seemed to be the language from the wetland star.
With her recitation of the Dharma mantra, the mysterious space was suddenly filled with water from nowhere. The originally narrow space was even narrower, and Ning Tao was soaked in it and could not advance or retreat.
However, he adapted to this change very well, and still didn't feel any discomfort.
However, he couldn't help but ask, ”what's going on, how did the water get in?”
This time he did not open his mouth, but communicated with divine consciousness.
Ashbo can capture his brain waves, translate them into a language she can understand, and instantly learn to master this language. This ability is also quite awesome.
Ashbo did not respond to him and continued to recite the Dharma.
Ning Tao thought she would finish reciting soon. As a result, she recited for half an hour. He felt that he was almost soaked.
Ashbo finally finished reading, and her voice came: ”what did you just say?”
Ning Tao: ”
Just now?
It was half an hour ago, okay!
However, this is the end of their communication.
This narrow space suddenly rotates. At the beginning, it is very slow. In a twinkling of an eye, it is fast enough to fly!
Ning Tao felt like he was put in a centrifuge. The speed was wind and electricity. He couldn't see anything. He was just a piece of gold in front of him!
The space of the supernatural circle.
Turn and turn, there is no sign of stopping at all, but faster and faster.
Ning Tao's brain began to dizzy. He felt that his soul seemed to be pulled out of his body by this centrifuge.
But what's more strange is that even in this strange and strange situation, he still doesn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he is a happy feeling like taking drugs, and he is full of joy.
Who am I?
Why am I here?
What am I doing here?
Why am I so happy?
Boom!
The critical point came without warning. At the moment of crossing the critical point, Ning Tao trembled all over. His soul really went out of his body and came to a mysterious space.