Chapter 11 The World in the Pot, the Fairy in the Pot

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Xu Ye pushed the door open, returned to his home, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so close to getting into trouble."

He muttered, but his eyes showed exhaustion.

Facing a living virtual beast for the first time made his whole body tense, and he finally relaxed at this moment.

Although Longxia Academy is famous throughout the country, it is almost the most powerful Awakened Academy.

But Xu Ye didn't want to have anything to do with the other party at all.

For him, after investigating the dangers and background of this world, he just wants to settle down and put his own safety first.

As the most famous college, while shouldering its reputation, it naturally also has to shoulder corresponding responsibilities.

Without absolute certainty, Xu Ye didn't want to put himself in danger.

And another reason that made him leave the scene quickly was...

He quickly returned to the bedroom and took out the Jiuli pot from his pocket.

The Jiuli pot, which was originally simple and unresponsive, was now slightly glowing with light blue light.

"Sure enough, it just absorbed something from those two shadow beasts!"

Xu Ye's eyes flickered and he murmured.

He saw it clearly before.

At the moment when the two shadow beasts died, light blue light rushed out of their bodies and penetrated directly into the Jiuli Pot.

As for those two rays of light, others seemed unable to see them, as if only he could see them.

The seemingly ordinary Jiuli Pot seems to be hiding some unknown secret.

He gently opened the lid of the pot and looked inside.

But there was darkness inside the pot, and it was impossible to peek into anything.

The light blue light that was constantly swallowing gradually dimmed at this moment, slowly disappearing and dissipating.

Xu Ye hesitated for a moment and injected the energy in his body into the Jiuli Pot again.

In his previous tests, even if energy was injected into the Jiuli Pot, there was no reaction at all.

But at this moment, the moment he injected energy into it.

His eyes were spinning for a while, and his entire consciousness seemed to be sucked into a pot. He only felt a sense of churning and shuttling!

After a while, he finally regained consciousness.

But when he looked at the world in front of him, he was stunned!

In front of him, there was a paradise with birds singing, flowers fragrant, and dense branches!

The waterfall is flowing, the sun is high, the breeze is blowing...

Everything is full of unreality.

In a daze, Xu Ye even thought that he had traveled through time again and came to another world.

Looking down at his body, he saw that it was as real as reality, full of reality.

But compared to the original body, this body is lighter, as if there is no restraint!

"This is your spiritual body. Compared with the real physical body, it is naturally lighter."

Suddenly at this moment, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded.

Xu Ye suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Who is talking?"

"Go to the right and you will see me." The voice sounded again, guiding Xu Ye.

"Oh no, it should be to your left."

Facing this weird sound, Xu Ye narrowed his eyes, but still took steps and walked to the left.

"About five steps, um, that's right." The voice guided him to keep moving forward.

"Here?"

"Yes, that's right, take about three steps forward."

But as Xu Ye took a few steps forward, a cry suddenly came from the voice: "Hey, we passed by, you stepped on me!"

At this moment, Xu Ye also felt as if he had stepped on something hard on the sole of his foot. He quickly raised his foot and looked down.

But soon, his expression became weird.

In the soil under his feet, a bronze-like shell was exposed on the outside of the soil.

Judging from the exposed part, he actually felt a sense of familiarity.

"Very good, now please help me, little friend, to pull it out!"

Xu Ye's expression became even weirder.

Could it be that the thing buried in the soil was the one who kept talking to him?

He squatted down, grabbed both ends of the bronze shell with both hands, and pulled it upwards with force.

Fortunately, this thing is not buried very deep.

With a little force on his arms, he pulled the thing out of the soil.

But when he saw the whole thing, Xu Ye's expression suddenly became wonderful.

"Jiuli Pot?"

He looked at the bronze in his hand in shock. Its appearance was exactly the same as the Jiuli Hu that he had repaired!

Just when he was stunned, a force suddenly came from his hand.

The Jiuli pot actually came out of his hand and floated in the air out of thin air!

Then, an extremely mysterious aura emerged from the body of the pot.

The lid of the pot trembled slightly, and streams of extremely misty fairy mist filled the air from its gaps.

For a moment, Xu Ye's surroundings seemed to have turned into a fairyland on earth, filled with flying mist.

"Could it be that?!"

Xu Ye's expression became slightly excited.

Seeing this scene in front of him, many works he had seen in his previous life flashed through his mind!

Aladdin's magic lamp, the Lord of the Rings, the old man with the ring...

Could it be that there is some peerless and powerful soul hidden in the Jiuli pot in front of you, and he is the destined person!

Just when his heart was racing and he was extremely excited, the lid of the Jiuli pot in front of him began to tremble more and more violently, violently, violently...

Xu Ye's excitement subsided slightly, and he stared at the lid of the pot tumbling for a full minute.

After a while, the lid stopped shaking.

The old voice from before sounded again: "That little friend..."

"Can you help me open the lid of the pot?"

"I have been sleeping for too long, and my power has been drained a bit..."

For some reason, there was a hint of embarrassment and guilt in his voice.

Xu Ye was silent for a few seconds, rolled his eyes and opened the lid of the pot.

A ball of pure fairy mist gushed out from the mouth of the pot like a fountain.

A figure emerged from the fairy mist.

The figure was not big, and half of his body was in the Jiuli pot, but he exuded a mysterious aura.

But this feeling did not last too long.

Because the figure had just emerged not long ago, he started coughing violently because he swallowed too much fairy mist.

It seemed that he noticed Xu Ye's speechless look.

The figure coughed dryly and exhaled lightly, blowing away the mist around him.

His appearance was finally seen by Xu Ye.

This was an old man who had shrunk countless times, but half of his body was in the Jiuli Pot, with only the upper half of his body exposed.

If we ignore his previous performance without any temperament, the four words "immortal style and Taoist bones" are more appropriate to describe his appearance.

But the performance of this little old man just now made Xu Ye unable to respect him.

I don't know if he wanted to save face or felt too embarrassed.

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Xu Ye, revealing a profound attitude, and spoke lightly.

"I am the spirit of the world in the pot."

"You can also call me——"

"The Immortal in the Pot."