Urban best double repair

Chapter 1228 Entering the Anti-World

Standing in front of the entrance to the anti-world, Song Yu felt extremely complicated.

He stared at the mysterious door, as if he could see through it into the unknown world behind it. This entrance was like a huge mystery...

Song Yu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, thinking about his choices.

He didn't know what the consequences of entering the anti-world would be, nor did he know whether he had enough ability to cope with the challenges therein. For a moment, he felt caught between a rock and a hard place and couldn't make a decision.

After a long period of hesitation, Song Yu finally raised his palm slowly. His palm was slightly warm, and the spiritual energy began to flow in it.

He could feel that all matter in the anti-world was completely different from the world of nothingness, and the power and rules there were far beyond his imagination.

Entering the anti-world means that you may attract unwanted attention and may even "alert the enemy."

Moreover, many people in the Tai clan posed a threat to him, and he dared not be careless. However, Song Yu also understood that if he kept hesitating, he would never be able to uncover the mystery and understand the truth of the anti-world.

In his inner struggle, Song Yu repeatedly weighed the pros and cons. Finally, he made up his mind: "If you don't make a decision, you will suffer. Sooner or later, you will have to go in, so it's better to go in and find out earlier so that you can be prepared."

Song Yu felt mixed emotions in his heart. He was the kind of person who had already died. In his previous deaths, the Evil Emperor had countless ways to pull him back from death, but this time, it was completely different.

Although he didn't know what the specific result would be, he knew very well that he had to go in and find out!

No hesitation!

Song Yu took a step forward, and half of his foot had already stepped into the realm of the anti-world. However, at this moment, he began to feel conflicted.

He couldn't help but wonder, should he continue to step his other half foot into this mysterious anti-world? Or should he decisively move the half foot that had already stepped into it back?

Just when Song Yu was hesitating, suddenly, a strange attraction came from the passage of the anti-world. This force came so suddenly that Song Yu was completely unprepared.

Under the influence of this powerful suction, Song Yu was unable to resist at all. His body seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand and was instantly sucked into the anti-world.

……

A moment of nothingness, this is the interior scene of the anti-world!

Song Yu only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and his body lost control and he fell from the void involuntarily.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Song Yu crashed heavily into a thatched hut.

Inside the thatched hut, a man who was eating was startled by the sudden noise. He looked at the scene in astonishment, and he and his companions looked at each other, not knowing how to react for a moment.

It took them a long while to come back to their senses and they turned their heads at the same time, just in time to see Song Yu slowly getting up from the ground.

"Who are you?"

A middle-aged man frowned and looked at Song Yu, with confusion and vigilance flashing in his eyes.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and after subconsciously feeling it, he found that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually a person with no cultivation!

Are there still people in the anti-world who have no cultivation?

To be frank, Song Yu still found it a little unbelievable. Even in the Void Realm, there wouldn't be such a person without any cultivation. No matter what, the mortals there all had a foundation-building pill cultivation.

But the mortals here are even purer. At most, they only have so-called kung fu skills. They are truly pure mortals with no cultivation at all.

Naturally, they are what are commonly known as ordinary people.

"May I ask who you are? Why did you suddenly appear behind my thatched cottage?"

The middle-aged man asked bravely, and held the steel fork beside him tightly in his hand, but the trembling of his hands showed his panic at the moment.

He is really afraid.

Ordinary people have no status here. Even if many people die, no one will care. As for reporting to the police, it is meaningless unless the person who killed you is also an ordinary person.

"Brother, I have no ill intentions. I don't know how I ended up in your thatched cottage."

Song Yu said this with some embarrassment. This was the truth. He had no ill intentions and he really didn't know why he fell here.

Generally speaking, he has always had some good feelings towards ordinary people. Even if this ordinary person is quite rude, he can understand it.

In this kind of world, if an ordinary person is not vigilant, he might think that the other party has set up a trap for him!

"Are you a cultivator?" The middle-aged man looked at Song Yu suspiciously, with a hint of awe and vigilance in his eyes.

He observed Song Yu carefully, as if trying to determine whether he was truly an immortal cultivator and whether he had any ill will towards them.

After confirming that Song Yu did not show any obvious hostility, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief but remained vigilant.

Seeing this, Song Yu smiled slightly and answered frankly: "Yes!"

He did not deliberately conceal his identity. After all, the other party could see that he was different at a glance. Instead of hiding it, it would be better to be honest, and perhaps he could win the other party's favor.

After all, this was his first time in the anti-world, and he was very curious to meet an ordinary person. If someone could tell him about the anti-world, it would definitely be of great help to his future life here.

Song Yu smiled and took the initiative to break the deadlock between the two: "Can you buy me some water?"

His voice was gentle and polite, revealing a kind of affinity.

However, a look of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged man's face. He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work..."

Clean water? How could ordinary people like them have the right to drink it? Here, clean water is a precious resource that only those with power can enjoy.

The water they drank was turbid and contained a lot of dust. It needed to be shaken before they could barely drink it. Over a long period of time, their Dantian had been blocked and they could no longer practice. Their spiritual energy could not circulate in their bodies and they were unable to practice at all.

Let alone cultivating immortals, even entering the Qi training stage is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

"no?"

After hearing this, Song Yu couldn't help but feel confused.

His eyes subconsciously followed the middle-aged man's line of sight, and saw a bowl of extremely turbid water in the bowl beside him.

The turbidity of the water was rare in the world. Even the knowledgeable Song Yu had never seen such turbid water before. The water looked like it was polluted by countless mud and impurities, making it impossible to imagine what it originally looked like.

Song Yu secretly sighed in his heart, the turbidity of the water was so shocking that it could be described as "poor". He couldn't help but feel a little pity for the environment in which the middle-aged man lived.

The middle-aged man seemed to have noticed Song Yu's gaze. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. A cultivator like you, who is high above everyone else, naturally doesn't understand the harsh environment that ordinary people like us live in."

Song Yu heard the helplessness and bitterness in the middle-aged man's words, and he nodded to show his understanding.

After all, the gap between cultivators and ordinary people is indeed huge. They live in different worlds and it is difficult for them to truly understand each other's situations!

What’s more, it’s in a place like Anti-World!

However, the middle-aged man seemed to have some guesses about Song Yu's identity, but he did not dare to comment on it. He could only secretly guess in his heart that Song Yu fell from the sky because he was accidentally defeated in a fight with others.

Anyone who can fight with an immortal cultivator must also be an immortal cultivator, and most likely a more powerful one. Therefore, the middle-aged man did not dare to ask more questions or say more. He could only honestly hand over the water droplets he had already prepared to Song Yu.

But as soon as he handed it to Song Yu, he regretted it, fearing that the other party would kill him in one blow.

Although the water has settled, it is still turbid after all. What if... the other party becomes dissatisfied!

The middle-aged man swallowed hard as his thoughts came to him.

"right……"

Song Yu glanced at the water and took a sip, only to find that the water was actually a bit bitter and had a strange taste. As the water entered his stomach, an extremely strange force rushed towards his dantian.

"Suppressing ordinary people..."

“Who did it?”

The spiritual energy in his body shook slightly, and the strange power was completely dispersed. Song Yu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, feeling quite amused.

Someone deliberately put this kind of power in the water. If ordinary people drink it for a long time, their life span will be affected. Moreover, over time, the water will be completely blocked, and their life span will be greatly reduced, making it impossible to practice spiritual cultivation.

Immortal cultivators generally disdain to do such things, unless the future of ordinary people will deal a severe blow to them...

Or there are huge interests driving this!

Otherwise, no one would do this, right?

"Where is this place?"

Faced with the middle-aged man's doubts, Song Yu took the initiative to ask.

The middle-aged man's pupils flickered slightly, and some doubts gradually arose in his heart, but he still spoke carefully, "Reporting to the Lord, this place is called Xiaoshi Village!"

"Xiaoshi Village..."

Song Yu frowned slightly, "How many people are there in the village?"

He looked up and saw no one else was around, but he asked anyway, just to make sure.

"Including me, there are about a hundred people, but there are also quite a few bachelors like me, about half of them!"

He sighed softly, his eyes full of helplessness. Here, everything depends on men. If men are incompetent, women will not follow. This is the current situation.

As an ordinary person, you would have no idea where to eat here. Fortunately, the soil on the ground is edible and has good nutrition. Apart from not tasting good, it has no other obvious disadvantages.

Hearing this, Song Yu couldn't help but laughed softly.