Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Uncle Tian looked at the direction of the quiet room and muttered silently in his heart: "Is it an illusion? How come there are strong men in the God Refining Stage in Yancheng."

"...If it's that young man." Then Uncle Tian was a little dumbfounded by his own thoughts. I had personally checked the boy's injuries. Even if the boy was lucky enough to survive, he might have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. Even so, Uncle Tian still felt that he had forgotten something, and he had no clue about it for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Zuo Feng's state at this time was a bit like self-emptying, letting his consciousness float in a vague state, let alone doing anything deliberately. The consciousness that had dissipated suddenly returned. If it had been anyone else, they would have desperately contacted their own consciousness to get out of this maddening state of life as soon as possible.

But Zuo Feng did not do this. Before his consciousness disappeared, he had already struggled and tried hard to persevere. So now that there has been some improvement, there is no need to rush. Moreover, his current state made him feel indescribably comfortable, as if a feeling of comfort was emitting from deep within his soul.

The silver energy in Zuo Feng's sea of ​​thoughts was like living water, flowing slowly along the wall of the sea of ​​thoughts. The trace of consciousness in the sea of ​​thoughts was also constantly floating and wandering. Eventually, this trace of consciousness began to slowly and somewhat solidify. Zuo Feng was not aware of all this at all. His heartbeat and breathing were now more than ten times slower than those of ordinary people.

The night in Yancheng was already very cool, and the secret room was even more frighteningly cold. Zuo Feng could see a faint mist after he took a long breath. If an ordinary person were to stay in this cold environment, they would easily catch cold and get sick, let alone want to sleep. But for martial artists to practice, it is perfect. The cold environment can make it easier for people to get rid of distracting thoughts and better feel their own changes.

It was in such a good environment that Zuo Feng slowly underwent a transformation that he himself was not aware of. This transformation process required harsh objective conditions, which meant that he could not be interfered by the outside world at all. Sound, light, smell, etc., as long as they are disturbed, it will definitely lead to a complete collapse of transformation. At this time, all the conditions are fully met in this quiet room.

The first ray of morning light fell on the City Lord's Mansion. In a large open space in the southeast corner of the City Lord's Mansion, groups of strong men had already started their morning exercises. This is where the city lord's palace guards are located. They go to this square for daily training at fixed times every day, and no matter how noisy it is, it has no impact on the three quiet rooms in the forbidden area of ​​the palace.

A trace of consciousness in Zuo Feng's mind sea had now transformed from a gray mist, nourished by a night of mysterious energy, into a substance like gray threads. This kind of consciousness after transformation like silk thread has two parts, which sometimes gather and sometimes disperse in Zuo Feng's sea of ​​thoughts, sometimes entwined together, and sometimes dispersed and wandered separately.

The original large area of ​​silver energy in the sea of ​​thoughts no longer existed. At this time, the sea of ​​thoughts had returned to its original dark space. Only the gray threads that have evolved from consciousness will emit white light as they travel, illuminating the dark space of the sea of ​​thoughts.

Zuo Feng has not yet regained consciousness. All of this is the spiritual energy bred by the combination of his only remaining consciousness and mysterious energy. And it is this kind of self-generated spiritual energy as thin as silk thread that is the telepathy power that all warriors on the continent dream of.

There is generally only one way to form the power of mind, and that is to "concentrate". When your cultivation and realm reach a certain level, you will be qualified to "concentrate". However, this kind of condensing power based entirely on your own ability also has a lot of risks. . Corresponding to that considerable risk, once you gather your mind power, you will have many coveted abilities. For example, there are many benefits such as telekinesis, medicine refining, weapon refining, etc.

In addition to "concentration", there is another method that has been almost forgotten on the mainland, which can also produce telepathy, and that is "nurturing thoughts".

As the name suggests, "nurturing" is to cultivate the power of mind through a special method, but this method requires a lot of requirements, and the person who cultivates mind will almost die. Only a few people among the big forces on the mainland have heard of this method, but they have never heard of anyone generating telekinesis through "nurturing thoughts".

So Zuo Feng had generated telepathy through "nurturing thoughts" at this time. If it spread, I'm afraid the entire continent would go crazy for it. Just imagine that when a teenage warrior in the physical strength stage can possess the power of telepathy coveted by all warriors, what force will not want to obtain such secret techniques?

The sad thing is that Zuo Feng doesn't know how he generates telepathy at all. Even now, Zuo Feng doesn't even understand what telepathy is. Judging from his current state, he may not even notice the changes in himself. This astonishing change in his body is destined to sow the seeds of more chaos in this already unstable continent.

A charming and charming figure walked quickly towards the forbidden area along the winding path. Although the secret sentry on the periphery was very familiar with the girl next to this young lady, they were still observing vigilantly. When the girl walked to a rockery, a tall and strong figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

"It's Miss Xiaowen, I don't know..." The big man rubbed his hands in embarrassment, which was obviously inconsistent with his tall and powerful appearance.

"Humph." The woman named Xiaowen pursed her lips and glanced at the big man in front of her with a little dissatisfaction, took out an exquisite jade sign and waved it in front of him.

When the big man saw the jade sign, he immediately took a small step to the side and made a "please" gesture. The woman walked quickly without any wording. When she passed in front of the big man, she raised her head and glanced at the big man who lowered his head and said nothing with the corner of her eye.

After the woman quickly walked away, the big man sighed slightly. He is responsible for the escort mission here, but he does not dare to offend the girl next to this young lady at all. Seeing the woman turn around and disappear gradually, the big man quietly retreated into the shadow under the rockery.

The woman was very familiar with the rather complicated paths here. After twists and turns, she came to the stone room where Zuo Feng was. She was still muttering in her heart, "When I brought the young man back two days ago, wasn't Mr. Yan already there?" Confirmed. I'm afraid he will be disabled for life even if he doesn't die. Why should the young lady be so concerned about this boy?"

But she didn't know where the young lady was so interested, but Zuo Tiantian kept pestering Miss Anya to come over and see her brother. Anya couldn't help Tiantian, so she asked Xiao Wen, the most energetic person among her men, to come over and take a look. However, she never thought that Zuo Feng would regain consciousness in such a short period of time after suffering such a serious injury.

When a woman named Xiaowen came to the stone door, she was surprised to find that there was a faint smell floating in the air. Although she was very confused, she didn't think much about it, so she reached out and gently pushed open the thick stone door.

This stone door is very heavy. Even though it has some small mechanisms that are easy to open, it still weighs about seventy or eighty kilograms. This little personal girl pushed the stone door open very easily. She obviously has the strength of the third and fourth levels of the physical strength stage, and the strength of the entire city lord's mansion can also be seen from this.

The moment the stone door was pushed open, an obvious wave of light black gas hit his face from it, mixed with a strong and spicy smell. The defenseless little girl almost fainted on the spot. She retched a few times and then slowly stood up straight. But just at this moment, the girl named Xiao Wen was already in tears.

Such a strange and strong odor made Miss Wen stand outside the door and gasp for a long time before she regained her consciousness. Then she was surprised to find that the entire stone chamber was completely filled with this black-gray gas, and the scene in the stone chamber was completely unclear.

How could a little girl not be surprised by such a scene? She didn't dare to stay any longer, but turned around and hurried away several times faster than when she came. I'm afraid it would be better to inform the lady immediately about such a strange scene. .

Miss Xiaowen left in a hurry without closing the stone door. The stone door was open like this, and the black and gray gas inside seemed to have found a vent, slowly flowing towards the stone door. After the black and gray gas floated to the stone door, it immediately merged into the fresh air, gradually became thinner, and then completely Dissipate.

About a quarter of an hour later, several panicked figures flew towards the stone chamber from a distance. The first of these figures was Uncle Tian in a white robe, followed closely by Anya in a light yellow robe, and then behind was Miss Xiao Wen with a slightly ugly face.

Several people quickly came to the stone door before standing still. They had already listened to Xiaowen's brief description of the black and gray gas in the stone room. So when I came to the stone gate, although I was almost vomited by the pungent smell, I was mentally prepared, but my face became a little ugly.

At this time, the black-gray gas in the stone room had become very light, and Zuo Feng's figure could be seen clearly on the stone bed, lying calmly on it, and he could even hear Zuo Feng's even and powerful breathing. This was clearly a sign of recovery, and everyone's shock at this time could no longer be described in words.

Uncle Tian, ​​in particular, opened his mouth wide due to the huge shock. Then he inhaled a large mouthful of black-gray gas because of his wide mouth. He coughed violently, and tears and nasal mucus flowed out uncontrollably.

Anya was also inexplicably surprised at this time. When she saw Uncle Tian next to her looking so embarrassed, she had no urge to laugh at all.

"Uncle Tian, ​​do you know what is going on?"

After listening to the lady's words, Uncle Tian rubbed his eyes that were red from tears and the spicy smell, carefully looked at the left wind in the room, and then said carefully: "Miss, this turbid smell is a bit unusual, just wait outside. I'll go in and check it out."