Back at Li Yundong's home, Ziyuan followed her in. She was silent for a long time. When Li Yundong sat down cross legged and began to meditate on luck, she suddenly said, "do you feel the omen of a disaster coming?"

Li Yundong didn't expect that Ziyuan would suddenly ask such a question. He asked, "no, can you feel it?"

Ziyuan nodded slowly. She looked up at the vast starry sky outside the balcony and said in a deep voice, "I can feel the energy gathered in the sky getting bigger and bigger bit by bit. You are tangled with worldly things these days. You can't calm down, naturally you can't feel it. Now calm down and feel the power in the air around you, and you will notice that it is different."

Li Yundong seldom saw that Ziyuan would show such a solemn and calm look. He couldn't help looking cold, closed his eyes and began to luck.

With this luck, he immediately entered the realm of small Zhou Tian, and then entered the realm of big Zhou Tian. Before long, he could feel the rapid growth and supplement of his lost Zhen Yuan. Then these vigorous Zhen Yuan spread and climbed around like tentacles. When his Zhen Yuan spread out of the balcony like a rising tide, Li Yundong suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming to his face.

In an instant, Li Yundong felt that in his little world, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there was really a terrible effect of dark clouds crushing the city.

These rolling dark clouds condense into a fuzzy face. They have no nose, ears and mouth, but only a pair of indifferent eyes, which looks very dignified.

These eyes were as like as two peas on Li Yundong's body. Li Yundong felt all his hair was blown up. It was very frightening, just like the last time he was pestled in the sky.

Li Yundong was so frightened that he immediately woke up from his meditation. His face was slightly white, and a layer of cold sweat came out on his back. He looked frightened and distracted.

Ziyuan could see clearly. She asked softly, "how about you? Can you feel a pair of eyes staring at you in your little world?"

Li Yundong turned his head and looked at the asters in disbelief: "how do you know?"

Ziyuan smiled: "once the practitioners in the world have passed the foundation building and began to cultivate their magic powers, they will be noticed by heaven. Especially before the disaster, there will be a pair of eyes in the small world. These eyes are the heavenly eyes, which constantly monitor the practitioners' magic powers. Once they grow to a certain extent, the disaster will automatically come to the door."

Li Yundong was stunned. After a while, he said with a bitter smile, "isn't it true that I'm not practicing now? The faster I practice, the faster the disaster will come?"

Ziyuan sighed softly: "yes, that's true! If you don't practice, the disaster will still come. When it comes, the weaker your mana is, the more impossible it is to get through the disaster. But the faster you practice, the faster the disaster will come!"

Li Yundong said with a bitter smile, "his grandmother's, isn't this playing with me?"