Dragon Ball God Mu

　　 "These sandbags are big and awkward. At this stage, they can't play an auxiliary role at all. It seems that I have to go to the mountain to get me to build a few sets of ‘wristguards’ that specifically increase the weight."

　　 Muyang stared at the sandbags thrown on the ground, and remembered the scene of Monkey King strapping a huge "weight" on the King Star to practice. He currently doesn't have that good equipment, so he has to take a step back and replace it with steel.

　　 Although the technology of this world has just started, and even electricity is not even popular in many places, there should be wrought iron technology.

　　 A few days later, a whole set of dark metal equipment appeared in Mu Yang's hands. Together, these metal equipment amounted to hundreds of kilograms, enough for Mu Yang's current practice.

　　 Putting on these props, Mu Yang quickly devoted himself to a comprehensive practice.

　　 Hengyue, punched, bent down, stretched his legs... Mu Yang kept sweating in his courtyard.

Cultivation is a boring and boring thing. If you can’t make fun in hardship and find the pleasure in it, then this must be a very painful process, but Mu Yang is happy in it, because he knows that the so-called strong It's all forced out. In this powerful Dragon Ball world, if there is no extraordinary great perseverance, he will never have the opportunity to make a head start in his life!

And as the practice continues, he can feel his own changes every day, his body strength is constantly improving, and his strength is constantly increasing. The tiny qi in the body has also changed from the original thinness. It has grown a little bit, and now it can converge into the thickness of chopsticks in the body.

　　 Although there are not many, it is a good start.

　　 Today’s cultivation is still going on, and before I know it, that little earthworm-like qi began to flow through Mu Yang’s body...

　　 The breath set off from the heart, bypassed the internal organs, and then rushed towards the brain along a small “passage” that seemed like nothing.

　　 Everything seemed normal, but just then, something unexpected happened.

　　 When the breath swam to the position of the brain, it suddenly seemed to feel the call of some kind of power, and it suddenly walked out of the veins and veins, entered the cerebral cortex, and settled in consciousness.

　　 "Oops, something went wrong."

　　 An anxious sting came from deep in his consciousness, and Mu Yang's body shook suddenly, awakening from the training.

　　 At this time, the breath was no longer under his control, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" It was like a heart beating, but the sound was definitely not from the heart, but from the depths of consciousness.

　　 Muyang's face was shocked, and then his complexion turned from red to white, and finally turned blue again, as if he was suffocating. He tried his best to control the qi in his body, but it had no effect anymore. The qi clings to his consciousness and took roots like a sapling, and the qi that was as thin as a hairline wandered in the sea of ​​consciousness, gradually getting rid of it.

　　 Boom! ! The violent explosion seemed to break the ground.

　　 It seemed that something had been broken through, and it seemed that nothing happened. The violent shocks caused Mu Yang's eyes to show the stars, and almost shattered the sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 When he came back to his senses, Mu Yang struck a spirit, and he discovered that his consciousness had appeared in a gray-white space.

　　 This is a peculiar space, the visibility around it is very low, and it is invisible from ten meters away.

"where is this place?"

　　 Muyang stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded. He didn't know why he appeared here, could it be that when he was practicing, he suddenly shattered into the void? It doesn't make sense... I pinch my arm hard, it hurts!

　　 Wait, there seems to be something wrong! Mu Yang suddenly thought of something. Could it be that what is coming in now is not his own consciousness, but his true body? And here is also a real space?

　　 He was busy confirming his body, and finally came to the conclusion that his body really entered! He can still distinguish the difference between the conscious body and the true body.

What exactly is going on? As a veteran Dragon Ball fan, he knows very well that in the Dragon Ball world, there is no setting in this regard!

　　 Muyang decided to find out!

He looked around in this small space. Because the space itself was extremely small, Mu Yang came to the end without taking a few steps. At a distance of five or six meters away, there was an invisible barrier blocking it, no matter what Mu Yang did. With hard work, I couldn't move any further.

　　 "It seems that the size of this space is only ten meters in radius." Mu Yang thought secretly as his palm was against the wall of the space.

　　 "You must find a way to leave as soon as possible, or you will be trapped here, but how can you leave?" Mu Yang sat on the ground in distress.

　　 This pocket of small space is full of gray and white colors, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is empty besides that, it looks empty like a gray box, it is very similar to the spiritual time house, but it is not exactly the same as the spiritual time house, it is more dead here, obviously there will be nothing Of supplies.

　　 This ten-meter space is clearly a cage, and I am locked in it!

　　 Damn! When the protagonists in other novels encounter this situation, most of them are signs of the appearance of "gold fingers". How come they have changed?

　　 Time passed by every minute and every second, and this gray-white space remained unchanged like the ancient starry sky.

　　 Soon, after six or seven hours, Muyang still couldn't find a way to leave. But the strange thing is that after so long, he didn't feel any hunger.

　　 It's as if the body's consumption is in a completely stopped state.

　　 No, to be precise, it wasn't that his physical consumption had stopped. Mu Yang could feel that all his functions were normal.

　　The reason is that this space is full of free air in this space, which is constantly replenishing his body's consumption.

　　 The eyes are bright, if you can come and go freely, this is an excellent place for cultivation.

　　 "Oh!" Mu Yang sighed deeply, thinking about what's the use of so much, for so long, he has determined that this space will not automatically send him away, and the grandpa with him, the system or something, does not exist.

　　 Fortunately, he will not feel hungry here, at least he will not starve to death.

　　Since there is no life worry, and he can't get out for a while, Mu Yang simply started practicing here, maybe with the increase of his strength, he can break the confinement here and return to the original world!