I'm trapped in a cube

The students walked out of the classroom one after another, leaving only Mo Ling and Bai Zhou sitting in silence in the classroom.

After a long time, Bai Zhou asked.

"My speech is okay."

"It's very interesting, I feel like I can learn a lot." Mo Ling praised.

Hearing Mo Ling's praise, Bai Zhou laughed again.

"But why do you want to teach them how to become immortals? Didn't you say before that they have already become immortals?"

Mo Ling looked at the children who were walking away and asked doubtfully.

Bai Zhou's smile disappeared instantly.

He widened his eyes, stared blankly ahead, and murmured: "Of course it's done, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"It has become..."

Bai Zhou was still in a daze, and Mo Ling repeated his question.

But Bai Zhou still gave the same answer.

"It has become..."

It seems that there is still something wrong with his condition.

Just when Mo Ling didn't know what to do, Bai Zhou stood up suddenly and walked to Mo Ling.

"They have become immortals. If you don't believe it, I will take you to see them."

He took Mo Ling's hand and hurriedly walked outside the house.

After arriving outside the house, he didn't pause. He quickly pulled Mo Ling and ran in the direction he came from. He stumbled along the way, but he seemed very anxious and eager to prove something to Mo Ling.

While running, Bai Zhou was still muttering:

"They have all become immortals... They have all become immortals... I will take you to see..."

In this way, Mo Ling was dragged to the mountain by Bai Zhou, and stood again in front of the spherical boulder he saw when he came.

Bai Zhou took Mo Ling's hand, pointed at the boulder and said loudly: "Look!"

Mo Ling looked at the boulder and saw nothing. It was just an ordinary stone.

"Is there anything special about this?" Mo Ling asked cautiously.

"Didn't you see the fairy characters on it?"

Bai Zhou explained anxiously. As he spoke, he also looked at the boulder.

"Where's the fairy?"

he asked sharply.

Bai Zhou's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Where's my fairy?"

He let go of Mo Ling's hand tremblingly, and stumbled towards the boulder. After circling a few times, he collapsed to the ground in despair.

"My fairy is gone..."

But not long after, he stood up again, looking around for something.

Bai Zhou found a sharp stone on the ground and smashed it on the boulder like crazy.

While smashing, he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Fairy..."

"Fairy..."

"Fairy..."

Bai Zhou seemed to be using the sharp stone to smash out the word "immortal".

But there wasn't even a little white mark on the boulder.

Bai Zhou's palm was cut with blood by the sharp stone, and the bright red blood flowed down his arm and onto the cloth.

He worked hard to create a small opening in the boulder, but at this moment something strange happened on the boulder.

The small hole made by Bai Zhou recovered instantly, as if this boulder had healing properties.

Bai Zhou's efforts were instantly wasted.

But he didn't give up, and still smashed the boulder like crazy.

Even if his face was splattered with blood.

"Fairy..."

He is still talking about the immortal that does not exist.

Mo Ling looked at him distressedly. He wanted to step forward to stop Bai Zhou, but he found another figure appearing beside him at some point.

That was a member of the Chali tribe.

The tree roots on his chest were twisted into an obvious knot. This Chali clan member was Bai Zhou's disciple.

"Let him smash it."

A voice came over, this person from the Chali tribe could actually speak human language.

Not only that, Mo Ling was shocked to find that his voice was exactly the same as Bai Zhou's.

He looked at this Chali clan member in surprise.

"I can only imitate Master's voice." As if he saw Mo Ling's doubts, the Chali tribe explained in Bai Zhou's voice.

Mo Ling suddenly looked at the small root carving in the hand of the Chali tribe.

"That wasn't Bai Zhou before, it was you?"

"Yes." The apprentice nodded.

"Sorry, I lied to you. I was afraid that you would doubt me, so I didn't tell you first." The apprentice said apologetically.

The sound of Bai Zhou hitting the boulder was still heard regularly, and Mo Ling no longer dared to look over.

"What happened to him?"

"He wanted to carve an immortal. If that immortal is still there, it will prove that his people have become immortals and have not died."

After hearing his apprentice's explanation, Mo Ling was a little confused.

"Carving Immortal?"

"Yes, you should have discovered that this is not the real world."

Mo Ling nodded.

"This is where?"

"This is wonderland..."

The disciple's voice trembled, and he slowly told Mo Ling the origin of this place.

…

Two thousand two hundred years ago, the fish used the last remaining parts to create the Moon Altar, leaving behind an immortal body and a batch of inheritance, and fell into a deep sleep.

After Bai Zhou found the Moon Altar, he saw the bodies that had lost their souls and instantly understood the fish school's plan.

But because he was separated from the fish school, Bai Zhou could not fall into a deep sleep and became the only person on the island who did not fall into eternal life.

He tried to go back and look for Mo Ling, but couldn't find him.

The obsession for revenge has been tormenting him. He wants to stop the fish school's plan, but he does not dare to live forever like the Chali tribe.

Because then there is a chance that there will never be a return to normal.

As an ordinary human being, he could not survive the repeated two hundred years. Moreover, at that time, Bai Zhou did not know when the fish would wake up next.

Therefore, he must find a way to survive forever without losing consciousness.

At this moment, he had the same purpose as the emperor he once served - eternal life.

After staying alone on the island for a while, Bai Zhou finally found a way.

Every once in a while, he would find food and let it pass through his body, restoring his body to its previous state.

It seems that these Shijiu still remember their former teachers, so there are not many traces of time taken each time, and Bai Zhou's age does not change much.

However, turning back time in this way will not only look back on Bai Zhou's age, but also look back on Bai Zhou's memory. Therefore, Bai Zhou will write a lot of records every time to tell himself after looking back what happened during this period.

In this way, Bai Zhou lived alone on the island in the cycle of "growth" and "retrospection".

However, Shijiu is essentially the soul of the Chali clan, constantly allowing external souls to enter the body, causing Bai Zhou's own soul to be affected.

Bai Zhou gained the ability to communicate with souls like Shijiu.

A world appeared in his mind, a world that could communicate with souls. Every time food came into his body, he could communicate with those souls through this world.

He can even tell the food that comes into his body not to let time go back, and he can also adjust the length of time to go back.

This made him very excited and he started to get in touch with food.

He had been alone for too long and longed for excitement.

The Shijiu who came to Bai Zhou's body also found that they had regained their self-awareness.

They seemed to share Bai Zhou's body and regard Bai Zhou's body as a "common carrier" of the same soul.

At the same time, Bai Zhou also began to study this strange world.

At the beginning, this world was still empty, but under the construction of Baizhou, it turned into a small island with pleasant scenery.

However, the Chali people who came here discovered that everything in this world came from Bai Zhou's memory.

They didn't pay attention at first.

Until this world, humans appeared.