Looking at the bare ground around him, Yan Miao's old face was gloomy.
Things seem to have gotten serious.
If God gave him a chance to choose again, he would hold the Grand Elder's hand tightly.
Actually... I don't have to be that brave.
After Yan Miao fell into the Northern Heaven Gate, he wandered aimlessly for a long time, and the Chaos Matter also ate its fill.
Like Brother Devour, Yan Miao quickly discovered that he couldn't consume too much Chaos Matter, otherwise it would clog his meridians.
Fortunately, he possessed the Flame of the God of War of War, which greatly weakened his Chaos Matter under the scorching Blazing Sun Fire.
Yan Miao had no idea what kind of weird place he had ended up in.
While searching for a way out, I bumped into a dazzling Stars coming right in front of me.
And just like that, Yan Miao was inexplicably sucked into this world.
The newborn world was very small. Yan Miao quickly walked around the Sidelines the world but did not find an exit to the outside world.
The dejected Daoist Sanshui sat down in the wasteland and scratched his head.
"Am I, the inheritor of the God of War, destined to spend my entire life here?"
The thought of his business failing halfway through immediately made Yan Miao's face fall.
Now, his sister is lost, and so is he.
Yan Miao took out various communication talismans and spatial teleportation talismans, and tried them one by one, but none of them worked.
"I am the sun!"
Enraged, Yan Miao rose to his feet, unleashing the surging Blazing Sun Fire within him.
He was like a sun, illuminating the dim world in an instant.
The firelight flashed and disappeared in an instant, and the Daoist Sanshui collapsed to the ground in dejection.
"Destroy it..."
Yan Miao spent countless days and nights lying on the ground like this.
When he came to his senses, green moss had already covered the entire continent.
Yan Miao sat up and muttered to himself, "The world is changing..."
The world is evolving, but the process is very slow.
Although Yan Miao wasn't good at thinking, after staying for so long, he gradually came to his senses.
"It feels like I've fallen into a completely new world."
Yan Miao was not exactly ignorant from a young age, but he was certainly illiterate.
He carefully recalled the historical records he had read, wondering if there were any mentions of this.
But after recalling for a moment, Yan Miao gave up.
My mind is blank; I can't recall a single thing.
Just as Yan Miao was about to continue slacking off, the Golden Crow mark on his forehead suddenly flashed.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice rang in my ears.
" Yan Miao, if you're not dead yet, make a sound."
Second Sister?!
Yan Miao suddenly stood up and took a deep breath.
"Squeak."
The Second Sister visibly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that I can still breathe."
Yan Miao then remembered that his Second Sister had dripped a drop of her blood onto his head, saying it could be used for emergency communication.
He had always considered this a rather useless feature, but he never expected it to come in handy today.
The Second Sister said, "I've been calling you, and now that you're responding, it means the distance between us has been shortened."
Yan Miao asked curiously, "How close?"
The Second Sister replied, "It's roughly from this side of the Abyss to the Abyss side."
Yan Miao twitched the corner of his mouth.
It's not very close.
Yan Miao couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "My sister is really amazing."
It turns out that her words, "You can contact me from anywhere in the Abyss," weren't just empty talk.
"Determine your surroundings."
Upon hearing this, Yan Miao immediately gave a brief description of this godforsaken place.
The Second Sister spoke up, "It's pretty much the same as here, but my world evolves a bit faster."
Yan Miao voiced his doubts. "What is the Grand Elder trying to do? Why has he brought everyone in the city here?"
The Second Sister said coldly, "A bunch of cunning old foxes."
"They originally planned to only send players who were participating in the competition."
"The series of incidents in the South District probably caused them to change their plans at the last minute, sending the entire city to the Northern Heaven Gate, which naturally dealt with the people secretly harassing the South District."
Yan Miao gritted her teeth. "These bastards!"
"What do we do now? We can't stay here forever, can we?"
The Second Sister thought for a moment and said, "The world is currently in a period of evolution. Perhaps when it reaches its final form, an exit connecting it to the outside world will be created."
Yan Miao's face fell. "That would be a long time coming, I'm afraid I won't live to see that day."
The Second Sister continued, "Besides the two of us, that bastard came in too. Let me see if I can get in touch with him now."
Yan Miao blinked, surprised, and asked, "You actually gave him your essence blood?"
"You two... you wouldn't really have something going on, would you?"
The Second Sister said coldly, "You're kidding me. I'm just helping you repay a favor."
Yan Miao curled her lip. "You'd better be."
Immediately afterwards, he lost contact with his Second Sister.
Yan Miao kicked at the pebbles on the ground listlessly, muttering under his breath, "So what if we made contact? None of us can get out anyway."
A moment later, his Second Sister's voice rang in his ears again.
He's not around here.
Yan Miao asked curiously, "I'm not good at ancient history, what's behind the Northern Heaven Gate?"
The Second Sister said irritably, "I sleep through my ancient history class. You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
The communication channel was silent, as if crows were cawing as they flew by.
Yan Miao seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky. "Did you hear anything?"
The Second Sister said calmly, "No, what did you hear?"
Yan Miao frowned. "It sounds like they're talking about a circus."
Second Sister: "What era are we living in? Who still watches traditional circuses?"
Yan Miao couldn't hear it very clearly, but he was certain there was a sound, and it was getting closer and closer.
"What circus call...?"
Just as Yan Miao was completely confused, the sky above his head suddenly rippled with a "whoosh".
Immediately afterwards, a thunderous sound exploded on my head.
"Who's calling the Circus!"
The sound echoed throughout the world for a long time, like a sound reverberating in an empty valley.
After a long moment of stunned Yan Miao came to her senses and said to her Second Sister, "I heard it clearly, who was calling for the Circus?"
The Second Sister replied, "I heard it too, and the voice sounds strangely familiar."
Yan Miao felt the name sounded very familiar, but couldn't quite place it for the moment.
The sound still echoed above the siblings' heads.
A figure suddenly flashed through their minds.
The siblings exclaimed in unison, "Sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan!"
Before the two could figure out why the sword cultivator Lin Zhiyuan was speaking above them, a spatial gate bloomed from the center of the ripples in the sky—a path to freedom.
Yan Miao swallowed hard. "I can leave now, what about you?"
The Second Sister replied, "I can go out now too."
Yan Miao suddenly stepped into the air and soared into the free sky.
At the same time, the Second Sister also passed through the spatial gate leading to the outside world and once again reached the Chaos.
Looking back, the Stars were moving away from her, their backs to her.