✔Dream of Space Rebirth

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Chapter 50 Where is the space

"But brother, why are there so many magical things in the space? I don't understand!" Although Meng Jiang and Zhen Shen have cultivated since the beginning, they still don't understand such non-scientific things.

"You guys are just wondering, what kind of science do you have to use to analyze comprehension, can comprehension be understood by mortals?" Shen Cong's face showed a faint look of anger, "Although you opened the space to wake me up, but if you are not suitable for cultivation, I will I won't bother you too much. It is precisely because your physique is suitable for cultivation, and it is just suitable for the cultivation method handed down by my family, that I always ask you to cultivate. This is a great benefit to you, a great opportunity, definitely not me Sincerely bluffing you."

"Yes, I know that senior brother has worked hard." Meng Jiang nodded. If he could be obedient from the beginning, he should be able to avoid a lot of right and wrong.

"Although your cultivation base is still low and you can't refine weapons yet, I might as well talk to you first." Shen Cong seemed to be in a very good mood today, and he talked a lot more than usual, compared to his usual expressionless face. With a face, Meng Jiang of course prefers the way it is now. "This space is actually an artifact. I have told you about this a long time ago, but this artifact is not as simple as you think, or formed naturally, it is just a joke you tell." Meng Jiang was usually afraid of sinking

. Since I am bored alone, I also bring in some books, biographies, or even fantasy novels. It's just that Shen Cong didn't even bother to look through it. Now it seems that he has read some of these things. Just read it as a joke book.

"Brother, you are so funny. Those things are all fabricated to make people laugh, so they can't be taken seriously." Meng Jiang was also amused, and he had naturally read the fantasy novels. Before his rebirth, when no one cared about him, he could only rely on these fantasy novels to pass the time. He also sneers at those things that are too fantasy, but he will continue to read them with undiminished interest despite cursing. "However, there are some legends in ancient China. It seems that people from Laoshan and Maoshan are all such cultivators. But it seems that they have gradually declined, and they can only catch ghosts." "Ghosts?" Shen Cong stopped suddenly

. Looking back at Meng Jiang suspiciously, "Is it a ghost cultivator or a spiritual cultivator?"

"Uh...I don't know..."

Shen Cong slapped his forehead and laughed, "I'm also confused, why do I ask you these things." Pointing to the mountain in front of him, "Crossing here is our destination. But there are some troubles around, you follow closely Me."

Meng Jiang nodded and followed, adding caution.

Here is a gully, although it looks relatively short, but walking into it, it is still majestic. Both sides of the mountain wall are full of verdant green, and the vegetation is peculiar, Meng Jiang is very interested in watching it.

"Here we are." Shen Cong whispered.

Meng Jiang raised his head, and saw a dark and damp place in front of him, surrounded by moss, with a vine in the middle that went straight up and down, and it couldn't be seen at a glance, as if it had grown from the ground to the sky.

"Senior brother, what is this?" Meng Jiang looked at the rattan in front of him and knew the goal of this trip, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"It's up to you!" Shen Cong smiled.

"Look at mine?" Meng Jiang didn't quite understand, but after thinking about it, he seemed to understand something, "Did brother ask me to cut it off?" "Yes, not right." "How do you say it?" "This kind of