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The wide door, with a quaint aura, and the wooden fingers sprayed and touched the door. There was no fluctuation of divine power in the door. There was only a trace of time flowing through the fingertips, without a stiff feeling. The door lost its original feeling and became a little soft. I don’t know how many years this courtyard has not opened.

Mu Ming walked into the gate and saw the two old trees first, but at this time there were only two trunks, and the leaves had already withered and finally fell on the roof of the wing room.

The spider webs were covered with dust, and occasionally there were a few beetles left. The broken tiles fell on the ground, and the soil in the flower pot was dry.

There are desolate scenes everywhere, and the name of the wood is like a wanderer who has not returned for a long time. I feel something when I look at these scenes. At this time, the breeze blows, sweeping away all the dust on the ground, but also bringing down a few dead leaves.

Mu Ming slowly walked to the attic. Mu Ming had seen two attics, one was Duanxiang Tower and the other was this one. However, Duanxiang Tower was crowded with people, but there was only the sound of the wind blowing here.

There is a wooden door in the attic and there are some hollow carvings on the windows, but there is no way to tell what the pattern is.

Instead of trying to push open the door, Mu Ming walked back to the wing room.

He did not immediately choose a world to enter it. The wood name also felt the changes in those wing rooms. There were seven origins in total, and each origin had two changes. Therefore, there were fourteen wing rooms, which were intimately in line with the way of yin and yang.

The wooden name stayed in front of each door for a moment, then calmed down for a moment before finally stopping in front of a big door.

Mu Ming's expression was slightly happy when he heard the sound of the breeze coming from the opened door.

"You two can choose by yourself, but you cannot take all of them, nor can you destroy these worlds."

Mu Ming said to himself, but at this moment, a white light and a golden light flew out of Mu Ming's body.

These two rays of light surrounded the wooden business for a moment and trembled slightly. Fourteen golden and white lights were immediately separated, and then penetrated into the doors.

Mu Ming looked at the disappearing two people and sighed softly. When he was about to step into the door in front of him, he suddenly stopped and looked at the attic, but there was no movement at all.

Mu Ming frowned slightly and then entered the world.

At this time, at the top of the attic, a puppy looked at Mu Ming through the attic window, but the puppy showed a confused look, and then his body shook, and fourteen black shadows spread out into the fourteen worlds.

All these wood names are naturally unknown, and there is no need to know them.

When the name of Wood enters this world, he cannot see anything special about this world. To be special, it is that the wind is very strong here.

There are sun, moon, stars, spring, summer, autumn and winter here.

Mu Ming saw the golden sun above his head. Unlike the outside world, the sun was not a golden crow, but a light curtain above his head. This light curtain enveloped the entire world and had incredible power. At least Mu Ming felt the heat in his palm.

Seeing the dead leaves falling, Wood Name knew that it was autumn color. At this time, the autumn wind blew, sweeping away the fallen leaves on the ground, and also blew the sleeves of Wood Name, and a coolness fell on her face.

The name of the wood didn't care at the beginning, but then the autumn wind did not dissipate, but blew into his body.

Then, the blood in the body was a little decayed, like the fallen leaves. The autumn wind continued to blow, blowing into its original sea, and then the Chaos Sea calmed down, and the leaves of the Wanhuo willow tree brought a yellow color. However, the wind had not stopped and had already blown to the Tianlingtai.

The five elements spiritual body of Mu Ming in Taichung, Tianling, was surprised when he felt the wind blowing, but after the wind blowing, the divine power on their bodies suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the same was true for the thunder spirit body, but the undead body suddenly became stronger. As for the first body, he was indifferent and sat cross-legged quietly, and the wind did not disturb him.

"What a strange feeling."

Mu Ming's several spiritual bodies said in unison.

At this time, Mu Ming himself sat cross-legged and quietly felt the changes brought by the wind.

The wind here comes from nowhere, but it always stops.

Wood name is quiet and sensitive, but every time the wind blows, Wood name has a change of imagination. Wood name sometimes opens its eyes and sometimes closes its eyes. At the beginning, Wood name shows a thoughtful expression, but finally it starts to show a look of confusion, and finally frowns.

The sky gradually darkened, the wind became louder, and the changes in the body also intensified a little.

The night passed, the sky became brighter and the autumn wind disappeared, but the name of the wood was surprised by the changes around it.

The fallen leaves in the woods all withered. Mu Ming knew that he was not in a deep sleep, but he was shocked at this time. Because, at some point, there was a piece of white snow around Mu Ming, covered with silver everywhere, and everything around became clean and made people like it.

"What's going on!"

The doubts in Mu Ming's brow became even stronger, but at this time, the wind blew again, and Mu Ming felt countless goose bumps appearing on his body, and the wind was still blowing into his body.

The Origin Sea began to freeze, but the Wood Name was not panicked because the power of the Origin can still be mobilized.

The leaves of Wanhuo Willow Tree completely fell off and fell into a dead state. Mu Ming hurriedly responded, but the contact was still there, so he felt relieved.

In Taichung, the divine power fluctuations on several spirits were solidified, and the aura of the undead spirit also weakened, but the first body was still unmoved.

At this time, several spiritual bodies all around the first body began to sense, but after a long time they shook their heads.

Mu Ming did not move, and was still meditating on the spot, feeling the bitter cold wind, without pursuing his divine power, just meditating quietly. Soon, a layer of white was added between his eyebrows, his clothes became stiff, and his body began to tremble.

Another day, Mu Ming did not close his eyes that night, but he also lost a lot of doubts, just staring at the surrounding scene quietly.

When the day turned white the next day, the scene in front of Mu Ming changed again, but Mu Ming could not see the change clearly. The process was too fast, so fast that it made his eyes a little dazed.

Just in a moment, a silent and invisible wind blew everything in a trance, and then, some green flower buds emerged from the trees and almost grew leaves.

The snow around it melted, turning into drops of crystal clear ice water seeping into the ground.

Finally, a strong wind blew, and then the buds that had just grown were blooming one after another, and there were birds singing in the distance.

It’s really spring and flowers bloom, birds singing and fragrance!

As the changes were made, several spiritual bodies in the body began to become active, and the divine power began to move smoothly. Correspondingly, the undead body was a little confused, but the first body was still closed and there was no change.

Before the golden sun appeared, dark clouds had already covered the entire world, just like the guesswork. Then a heavy rain came and it started to rage.

Instead of avoiding the rain, Wood Name focused on watching the leaves of the woods in front of him turn green and the grass on the ground grow. Then a flood roared from a distance, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and the strong wind suddenly came.

After a long time, the sun appeared and the ground was green. This time, Mu Ming did not meditate, but slowly stood up and walked towards the distance.

Before Mu Ming came to a river, there were several monks sitting quietly by the river, and several monks standing in the river water with their eyes closed and thinking.

Mu Ming stood by the river, looking at the river water that was far away and pondering, then closed his eyes and felt the wind along the river. He could still vaguely feel the water vapor in his breath, the sound of the water in his ears, and the sound of the gentle sound of the wind.

After closing his eyes for a night, the wood name left again, and finally the wood name appeared on the top of a mountain.

The mountains are high and the wind is strong, so Mu Ming's clothes are swelling. Mu Ming looks down at the clouds and mist on the hillside and looks at the wind swaying in the wind. He also watches the old trees on the top of the mountain swaying in the wind. It seems that they will be blown away every time, but they are still rooted in the cracks. It is really a tenacious vitality.

The autumn wind finally blows, and the sky is filled with a bleak smell. The autumn wind echoes in the valley, like a man singing a farewell song in a low voice, making people feel sad.

Wood Name walked down the mountain and saw a tall old tree entrenched on the edge of a cliff. The old bark was cracked and it was unknown how many years it existed. There was a trunk growing horizontally in the middle of the old tree, and there was a raised area in the middle of the trunk, which was like a person sitting cross-legged. So Wood Name climbed there, then closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, Mu Ming heard the sound. It was the sound of the wind, which was very clear, like a flowing stream.

A long time later, the wood name appeared in a cave. This time, the wood name used its magical power to create a bonfire, and then watched the flames sway left and right. Because the cold wind blew from time to time in the cave, the wind was too strong in the end, and the firewood was almost burned, so the bonfire was still extinguished.

So Mu Ming also left the cave, but this time Mu Ming returned to the original place and watched the place where he meditated before.

A long time later, Mu Ming turned around and left, and stopped next to a wooden door.

"Do I understand? Maybe I understand."
Chapter completed!