Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Facing the warrior surnamed Wang who was rushing over, Zuo Feng seemed to be stunned in place as if he was unaware. At such a critical moment, he seemed to have lost consciousness. At this time, Zuo Feng could not feel the changes around him at all. He felt that there were no trees, no rocks, no sun, moon and stars around him. He was the only one standing alone in the empty world.

This feeling was both familiar and strange. The breeze blew past Zuo Feng's body and made him shiver, but it was also because of this wind that Zuo Feng calmed down completely. He recalled his previous experience in the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu. In this way, he was only a conscious existence now. Zuo Feng immediately had a new question, that is, where exactly he was.

At this time, Zuo Feng felt a little confused, as if he opened his eyes to look around, but it seemed that he could not see anything with his eyes closed. Everything around him seemed to be seen and felt by himself. But the biggest surprise in the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu was that although he felt that everything around him was blurry, his feet seemed to be really on the ground.

With a thought in his mind, Zuo Feng leaned down and felt around on the ground. He felt like he was standing on gravel ground through the contact of his feet, but when he touched the ground, he could not touch any gravel. The ground was cold and smooth. The moment his hand touched the ground, Zuo Feng felt very solid, as if this was where he should be.

At this moment, Zuo Feng finally understood where he was. There was only one place that could make him feel so at ease, and that was in his mind. When he understood all this, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the things that were previously unclear gradually became clear.

Zuo Feng found that he was now standing on a vast expanse of land, with a light blue sky like crystal above his head. At a glance, he could not see the end of the land and the sky. It seemed like a real and illusory world. Everything here was so real, but Zuo Feng knew that all this was just a projection in his consciousness.

The sun, moon and stars exist outside the dome at the same time in the sky. The sun has a dazzling brilliance. Although it does not emit any heat, it is hanging in the most important position in the sky, which makes people not doubt its important position.

A full moon stays on the edge of the horizon, as if it is unwilling to coexist with the sun, so although it stays in the sky, it is far away from the dazzling sun. And countless stars shine brightly above the horizon. Zuo Feng has never seen so many stars hanging in the sky. Such a wonder can only be described as breathtaking.

Zuo Feng's eyes slightly condensed and stayed on the stars in the sky, and he said to himself: "Since this is in my mind, then this earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars cannot be real, including myself. I am just a condensation of consciousness."

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng's eyes stared at one of the stars. At this moment, the star, which was originally unknown how far away, suddenly approached Zuo Feng at the moment when Zuo Feng stared. The stars grew bigger in Zuo Feng's eyes. The moment they approached Zuo Feng, the brilliance of the stars gradually faded, revealing the smooth and transparent crystals like mirrors. Inside the crystals, a familiar picture was changing.

On a quiet night, in the neatly fenced courtyard, a boy and a girl sat under the eaves and talked quietly. The boy would turn his head to look at the girl beside him from time to time, and the girl would deliberately avoid the boy's gaze, but would secretly look at the boy's very handsome face when the boy was not paying attention.

Zuo Feng reluctantly moved his eyes away. These stars belonged to him, and they were all his memories from birth to now. Then Zuo Feng focused his eyes on the sun hanging high in the sky. The originally dazzling luster became dim, and Zuo Feng also saw the situation clearly.

Like a huge sphere composed of a pile of large stones, it was uneven like the undulating mountains. The faint spiritual energy flowed on the surface as if blocking Zuo Feng's exploration, but Zuo Feng knew that this rough appearance was not its original appearance. However, this strand of spiritual energy made Zuo Feng feel very familiar. This was the soul of the senior Ning Xiao who had entered his body when he just opened the stone roller in the cave.

In fact, Zuo Feng had never known much about soul refining. Except for the long string of messages from senior Ning Xiao when he just got this soul refining, Zuo Feng knew nothing about it. Seeing the rock-like appearance at this time, Zuo Feng also understood that it could only be cracked when he waited for a coincidence.

His eyes turned again, and Zuo Feng paid attention to the moon-like sphere in the distance. The light of this sphere was weak, and even if he did not converge the light on the surface, Zuo Feng could still see through it. This "moon" is very different from the soul refining in the form of "sun". The surface of the moon in front of him is round, and it is even the kind of smooth sphere with no bumps.

The moon exudes dark green light from the inside out, which is much darker than the color of the lowest quality spiritual light stone Zuo Feng has ever seen, and it is impossible to see what is inside it. Zuo Feng observed it for a while and couldn't help but secretly guess, "Could it be the water droplet I got before? But how could it become such a big guy, and it seems to occupy a very important position here!"

Although Zuo Feng was just guessing, the aura that was incompatible with the soul refining room also made Zuo Feng sure that his guess was almost right. After carefully looking at the sky, Zuo Feng suddenly remembered why he came to his mind, and the things that happened before suddenly appeared in his mind.

Because he could not defeat the joint efforts of the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet, he desperately inserted the soul needle pulled out of the corpse puppet's brain into the jade pillow point at the back of his head. Zuo Feng's idea was that since the warrior surnamed Wang could still control the corpse puppet, it meant that there was still a connection between the soul needle and the corpse puppet. So as long as the soul needle was inserted into his brain, even if he could not seize the control, he could at least cause considerable interference to the actions of the corpse puppet.

But things were far beyond Zuo Feng's expectations. He actually sank into his mind by mistake, but Zuo Feng felt that there was a big difference between this and the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu. He estimated that this should be the difference between the sea of ​​thoughts and the mind. But now is not a good time for him to study his sea of ​​thoughts. He should still be in a tense battle with the warrior surnamed Wang.

Knowing that he must try to leave here first and let his consciousness return to the outside world, Zuo Feng also hurriedly looked around carefully, but there was nothing else except the endless plain around him, except for the light breeze blowing around.

"Breeze, no, there is something wrong with this breeze."

When Zuo Feng carefully observed the surroundings, he immediately felt that this breeze was unusual. Because the mind power in his mind sea should not reject him, but this breeze Zuo Feng could feel a little cool. Obviously, this breeze should not belong here, and it is very similar to the nature of the strong wind in the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu. It should belong to the mental power of ordinary warriors rather than mind power.

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng also ran towards the direction of the breeze without stopping. As soon as he took a step, Zuo Feng felt that his whole body was as light as a feather. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, but with the second and third steps, Zuo Feng's speed suddenly increased. He finally understood that this world belongs to him, and the rules in this world are controlled by himself, but he himself doesn't know how to control the rules here now.

Zuo Feng was strolling in the garden, but his speed was many times faster than when he used the wind-reverse movement. Soon, a group of floating mist appeared in front of him. The mist stayed there abruptly, and the breeze that made Zuo Feng very uncomfortable was blown out from this group of floating mist.

This mist made Zuo Feng feel a little uncomfortable, so he rushed towards the group of mist without stopping. He didn't have any fear, because this world was his, and no one in this world could defeat him. Zuo Feng had such confidence in his heart, so he didn't bother to study it carefully and rushed into the mist directly.

The moment Zuo Feng appeared, he heard a light "eh" sound from the mist. Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly. There was actually someone else's consciousness invading his sea of ​​thoughts, which was very dangerous for him.

At the beginning, he invaded the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu, devoured the other party's mental power, and destroyed the other party's memory in the process of reading the memory, making the warrior surnamed Liu become stupid and foolish in the end. Zuo Feng was surprised, and a burst of anger burst out from his heart. As Zuo Feng's mood changed, the whole world began to change color.

A huge storm descended from the sky, and the strong wind pressure was as terrifying as the power of heaven. The ground was shaking because of the hurricane. The mist even screamed in fear, but it all came too suddenly. The scream stopped as soon as it was uttered, and then the whole mist was swept into the hurricane and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Such a huge hurricane had no effect on Zuo Feng. The strong wind blowing on his body was extremely comfortable. Of course, the hurricane would not affect Zuo Feng's sight. The moment the mist was shredded by the hurricane. Zuo Feng clearly saw the dust-like energy dissipating in this space. Although it was extremely thin, Zuo Feng still felt that energy was injected into this space.

"Hmph"

Zuo Feng snorted coldly, knowing that the mental power that had just invaded was completely refined and absorbed by him. What made Zuo Feng feel strange was that the light "eh" and scream just now did not sound like that of the warrior surnamed Wang. Whose consciousness would have invaded his mind?

"Corpse puppet?"

As soon as Zuo Feng thought of this, he felt a chill on his back. The body was so strong that it could be comparable to his prison chains, and the mental power was so strange. How could this not make Zuo Feng feel frightened? But Zuo Feng knew that it was not the time to think carefully. He had to leave here first before he could think of a way to deal with the corpse puppet and the warrior surnamed Wang.