Abel held his breath, for fear of making a mistake, but even so, it took several times to draw it in the end.
At this time, Abel was already sweating profusely and out of breath.
"Master Umia, I'll be out of the body for a while, you can take good care of me, don't let my body be stolen…"
Abel told Oldrim.
"Don't worry, I'm definitely optimistic, and this is in a secret realm, who would steal your body!"
Oldrim assured.
Abel nodded, and then put the spell on his body, and soon Abel's body flashed red, and his soul came out instantly.
Abel looked at his body and Oldrim, and looked very excited, because he had never seen himself from this perspective.
"Abel, you only have 10 minutes, you have to remember that, if you can't come back in 10 minutes, I can't save you."
Oldrim looked at Abel's soul and said.
Abel nodded, then walked towards the chaotic space.
The original powerful force was instantly pierced by Abel without any resistance, and Abel's face was full of smiles.
Just walking forward, the killing energy began to attack Abel continuously.
Although Abel is only a soul body at this time, the killing energy can still cause damage to him.
Abel was helpless, he could only grit his teeth and continue to walk towards the depths of the chaotic space under the fierce killing aura.
Abel himself didn't know how long it took, but he felt the pressure on his body loosened, and the scene in front of him completely changed, as if he had entered another world.
They saw countless rare medicinal herbs growing in the white space, and the spiritual energy here is 100s of times stronger than the outside, even a thousand times.
Abel was stunned when he looked at these rare herbs in front of him, and his eyes were shining.
Some of these herbs have matured, while others have just sprouted. Abel saw that a thousand-year-old wild ginseng was already flashing with a faint golden light, and he reached out to dig out the wild ginseng.
It's just that Abel stretched out his hand, but he couldn't catch it. Only then did he realize that he was just a spiritual body, and he couldn't touch anything now.
Looking at these treasures in front of him, Abel couldn't take them away, which made him scratch his head in a hurry.
Soon, Abel, who was illuminated by a golden light, could not open his eyes. He walked along the golden light. Abel found that among these medicinal herbs, a plant of Polygonum multiflorum, which is 10 thousand years old, exudes a golden light that is more dazzling than other medicinal herbs.
"multiflorum?"
Abel's heart was pounding.
a thousand-year-old medicinal herb is already very precious, and this ten-thousand-year-old medicinal herb is hard to come by.
But Abel could only stare, but there was no way to take this herb away.
"Is this a fairy's plantation?"
Abel frowned slightly as he looked at the countless herbs.
In a secret space, so many herbs suddenly appeared, Abel could only suspect the immortals, and ordinary monks simply do not have this kind of strength.
Just when Abel stared at the herb in front of him in a daze, his body suddenly burst, and he quickly glanced at the time and found that the time was almost up.
Oldrim slapped Abel's body outside, this is to make Abel's soul go back quickly.
Abel glanced at the herbs reluctantly, and in the end he had to go back the same way.
When he returned, he also had the same terrifying killing aura.
Just when the time was about to come, Abel's soul finally returned to its place, and Oldrim breathed a long sigh of relief.
"You guy, you know there is time now, why are you so ink?"
"What's in it? Or nothing, just such chaos?"
Oldrim asked curiously.
Abel was gasping for breath, and his body was extremely sore.
To be continued....
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