Chapter 24: The Mysterious Nature of Chakra, Spiritual World

  "This...this is..." Meng Ling stared at the Chakra test paper in her hand, revealing an extremely astonished expression.

  It is well known that the most common chakras are divided into five categories, namely fire, wind, thunder, earth and water. Among these five types of chakras, fire overcomes wind, wind overcomes thunder, thunder overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, and water in turn overcomes fire. It's just like the ancient Chinese "Five Elements", which are interdependent and have their own strengths and weaknesses. Meng Ling knows that in the world of Naruto, chakra testing paper can absolutely detect a person's ordinary chakra properties (PS: I don't know if those blood limit tests work...). Fire-type chakras will burn the testing paper, wind-type chakras will cut it, thunder-type chakras will make it wrinkled, earth-type chakras will shred the paper, and water-type chakras will moisten the testing paper.

  However, the chakra testing paper in Meng Ling's hand did not exhibit any of the above phenomena. At this time, the center of the chakra testing paper on Meng Ling's right hand had turned bright red. This was not due to being burned by fire, but rather it looked like the testing paper had been soaked in a basin of blood water, with fine, dense red threads surrounding the crimson area at its center.

  Still, the room was eerily quiet, and Meng even felt his own heartbeat accelerating "What is this attribute? Could it be... blood?" Indeed, the first impression this scene gave people was that of fresh blood. Meng himself wasn't an exception; when he saw the nature of his chakra, he too jumped in fright.

  "What's going on with this body that the Dragon God gave me? Why does it still have such a strange Chakra nature? Is it intentionally testing my mental resistance?" Meng Ling complained, but still sat down cross-legged, forming a "Wèi" seal in front of her chest, and immediately began her cultivation. After all, although Meng Ling was completely ignorant about this Blood Escape, she was still somewhat curious in her heart.

  I am the silent and unknown dividing line

  "Huh? Where is this?" Standing in a large square, Meng Leng slowly opened his eyes and asked with some confusion.

  "I remember I was cultivating Chakra in my room, how could... Ah, isn't this a church? How can there be a church in the world of Naruto?" Meng looked around at the buildings and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. It was too strange. She had been training in the world of Naruto for over two years, but she had never heard of a church before. But since reality was like this, how should she explain her current location?

  Actually, Meng Ling is still in her own room now, but what she doesn't know is that she is currently in a very special state, which ancient Chinese cultivators called the realm of "forgetting both objects and self".

  "Although I don't know where this place is, but now I feel really comfortable, never mind that, let's go take a look around and see what's here." Curious Meng Leng didn't think much and immediately started walking among these buildings.

  "Why is it that except for me, there isn't a single person here? This is also too strange." After walking for half a day, Meng Leng hadn't seen even one shadow of a person, and his heart suddenly began to feel some doubt.

  "Huh? Where is that?" Just as Meng Leng was puzzled, she suddenly discovered a huge building unintentionally. This building was different from the Western-style round-topped buildings around Meng Leng, with red hibiscus pillars in the corridor, emerald green glazed tiles on the eaves, and two extremely majestic stone lion statues in front of the gate, fully revealing the identity of this massive building - the Eastern Ancient Building.

  "Haha, our Chinese architecture is still the most impressive after all. There isn't a single building here that can compare to its grandeur. I'm so proud." Looking at the ancient Chinese tower in front of her, which stood out from the surrounding buildings but was far more majestic than them, Meng Leng said loudly.

  "Will there be a big dragon chair inside, just like in the imperial palace?" Meng Ling wondered curiously and didn't mind that she was still in an unfamiliar place, so she pushed open the large door of the ancient building and walked in.

  "It's really different after all." As soon as she entered the door, Meng Leng saw a Chinese ancient screen blocking her way. Such an arrangement can only be owned by some aristocratic families in ancient times, but there is absolutely no screen in the imperial palace where the emperor holds court.

  "Ah, what is this...?" Having just walked around the huge screen, Meng Leng finally saw the entire hall clearly. The layout here was similar to that of a temple, with an empty and spacious hall having only one high platform for worship. However, unlike temples, this platform was divided into nine layers from top to bottom, each with different numbers of animals and humans standing on them, with fewer as you went up. There were countless people and animals on the nine layers, but on the very top layer, there was only a blurry human figure. For some reason, Meng Leng couldn't see anything above the ninth layer of the platform now, as if something was blocking his view.

  "Huh, there are still Chinese characters here? Wan - Qian - Sheng - Xian? What does this mean?" Meng Ling came to the front of the high platform, looked at the carved Chinese characters and muttered them out.

  "Boom......" Just as Meng said the last word, this high platform suddenly started a violent vibration, followed by rapid rotation. The entire ancient building also began to sway non-stop.

  "This is bad, it's about to collapse." Looking at the constantly shaking house, Meng didn't think much and flew out of the main hall, leaping onto the dome of a Western-style building not far away.

  "It was really dangerous, fortunately I ran fast." Meng Ling let out a sigh of relief and looked back at the ancient building again.

  “Hiss……” Just as Meng Leng turned around, she was shocked to discover that an extremely dazzling golden light had emanated from the ancient tower. In just a moment, everything went black before her eyes. She could only feel that her position was constantly shifting. The rumbling sound on the ground also told Meng Leng that she was still awake.

  "What's going on?" After a long time, Meng Leng gradually recovered her vision, but this time when she looked in front of her own eyes, she was suddenly stunned.

  The huge ancient building that was just in front of me has now turned into four, arranged in the directions of east, south, west and north. In the middle of these four huge ancient buildings, a nine-story golden glazed pagoda appeared out of nowhere.

  "It's really amazing." Meng Ling sighed.

  "Has it finally arrived?" At this time, a silvery and crisp female voice floated into Meng Leng's ears.

  "Who is it?" Upon hearing this sentence, Meng Ling was startled and immediately activated his own Flame Constitution.

  "Hehe, you don't need to be nervous, I'm just a wisp of divine thought. It can't harm you." The female voice sounded again.

  "Shén niàn? Who are you, anyway? Don't try to deceive me with such words." Meng Ling is now extremely vigilant, because the term "shén niàn" was only possessed by her original world, could it be that the owner of this beautiful female voice is also a transmigrator?

  "Alright, alright, don't give me that look like you're going to eat me up, okay? I know you won't believe what I'm saying right now, and there are some things I can't say yet, so it's natural for you to be suspicious." The woman continued.

  "I'm the only one who believes." Meng Ling thought to herself. But she asked aloud, looking around her surroundings, "What proof do you have for what you're saying?"

  "It's very simple, this is your own spiritual world, you can come and go freely, don't believe me? Try it yourself." The woman explained calmly.

  "What about my spiritual world?" Meng Ling was shocked, to think that the spiritual world is a good thing, he had seen many Xianxia and fantasy novels in his previous life, where the protagonists' spiritual worlds were all very powerful. Looking at his current surroundings, it was endless. So how big was his own spiritual power? Meng Ling began to infinitely imagine in his heart.

  "How about it? You should be able to feel the connection between yourself and the outside world, right? So now can you believe me?" The woman's voice echoed again from all directions.

  "I'll believe you for now, so can you reveal your intention?" Having browsed countless online novels, Meng knew that if a god-like figure spoke so many words to oneself, there was only one possibility - oneself was an extremely important character to him.

  "Hehe, it's great to talk to smart people. No wonder I exist here with a purpose." The female voice let out a soft laugh and then started asking questions: "You should have crossed over by now, right?"

  "Well, since you exist in my spiritual world, it's not strange that you know this too." Meng Ling said lightly.

  "Okay, you go ahead and do something according to what I said. If you do it well, I'll tell you a little secret." The woman's voice was playful.

  "Although I don't know what you want me to do, since it's in my spiritual world, I'll listen and see if anything happens. Just say it." Meng Ling responded with a sound.

  "How many of the nine volumes have you obtained now?" a female voice asked.

  "Nine volumes? It should be the 'Lin's Book' in my hand." As he said that, Meng Ling took out his own storage scroll...

  (PS: I set up Meng Leng's spiritual world here, which can be connected with the outside world, so Meng Leng can take out the "Lin Zhishu" in the outside world.)