Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng didn't know where he was, or even how he got here. He even had some illusions just now, was he dead, and this was the Yellow Spring Road for the dead.

But he stayed here for a while, but no one else showed up. Even if he was really dead, there should at least be a guide. It seemed a bit unreasonable to just leave him here and wander around.

Thinking about it again, there were many Cheng family and Guilingmen warriors who died before and after him. If he died, he should be with these people. Could it be that different people would be sent to different places after they died? Facing such a strange place, Zuo Feng was constantly thinking in his heart.

His mind was constantly thinking, and his feet were also not idle. Zuo Feng identified a direction and kept walking. He knew that it was unwise to wait in place at this time. Only moving and exploring was what he should do most now.

Although in this completely unfamiliar place, the more you do, the more mistakes you may make, but if you do nothing, there will be no danger. Obviously, the danger is the same. So when Zuo Feng faced this situation, he started to explore without much consideration.

Unknown things have an inexplicable attraction to anyone, attracting people to explore. This exciting feeling seems to stimulate a certain existence in Zuo Feng's body, making him want to keep exploring.

At the beginning, Zuo Feng still carefully observed the surroundings, and was cautious with every step he took, but the farther Zuo Feng walked, the more calm he became, as if he had returned to his home. Because the longer he stayed here, the more he found that there was no danger as he imagined here, and the mysterious city wall made him feel a little bored after looking at it for a long time. Instead, he wanted something to appear, even if it was danger.

But there was nothing, the city wall on the right was endless, and the left was thick fog, and he couldn't see what was behind the fog. In fact, he was a little impulsive in his heart, and he wanted to see what was behind the fog, just like a tightly closed box in front of him, and the things in the box made him want to open it to see what was going on.

Reason was still reminding Zuo Feng that he must not take risks to do stupid things. Not fearing danger is one thing, but risking one's life is another. He is not the kind of reckless young man.

This thick fog is unusually sticky. If you walk into it, it is easy to get lost. For him at this moment, it is the stupidest decision. Now, although he is at a loss and can only stupidly walk along the wall like a mouse, at least Zuo Feng has a direction. He doesn't believe that he will keep circling around a wall.

As Zuo Feng kept walking, he had a strange feeling, as if this place had some connection with him. Although this place is strange, although this place makes him feel a little scared, although this place always makes him feel that there is a hidden danger, but familiarity is familiarity, a familiarity from the bottom of his heart.

This surprised Zuo Feng very much. He searched through everything in his mind, but he still couldn't find any memory related to what was in front of him.

Zuo Feng scratched his head and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, at the farthest point in his sight, he saw a huge stone tablet looming. It's not that Zuo Feng couldn't see clearly because of the fog, but because the distance that Zuo Feng could see at this moment was not as good as before. It was just because he could barely see at this moment.

This place is very strange. The high wall here seems to be able to emit invisible thrust, pushing the thick fog away. There is no fog within the range of the high wall within a distance of seven or eight feet, and seven or eight feet away is like another completely different world, where the fog is as thick as water dripping out.

Zuo Feng, who was walking along the wall, couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he saw the stone tablet in the distance. He was really a little afraid that if he kept walking like this, there would only be the wall in his sight.

Because Zuo Feng had been walking for an unknown period of time, he could calculate the time by the position of the sun or the operation of the internal skills. But this place is weird and inexplicable. There is no sun but it is also very bright. He has no cultivation at all, and he can't operate the skills, let alone calculate how long time has passed.

He only knew that at least one or two hours had passed, and he finally saw some changes in the scenery in the distance, just like a wanderer who had been drifting in the sea for a long time saw an island.

Zuo Feng was surprised and subconsciously quickened his pace, but he saw the stone tablet in the distance appear in his sight, but he still walked for half an hour before finally reaching the stone tablet.

"I would rather bear my broken body and return to the vain, and my ambition is stronger than gold and rush to the sky."

The two short lines of words were carved into the stone more than three inches like a knife and an axe. Zuo Feng didn't understand the writing of literati and poets, but he could still feel the momentum in these two sentences.

However, what Zuo Feng cared more about was not this poem, but the two words "Ning" and "Xiao" contained in the poem. Originally, Zuo Feng didn't care too much, but these two words, one at the beginning and the other at the end, echoed each other. Linking these two words together, it was the "Ning Xiao" that Zuo Feng had inherited from the beast soul.

When he found Ning Xiao on the stone tablet, Zuo Feng seemed to be moved in his heart. Could it be that this was the mansion of senior Ning Xiao? But that mansion should be in an ancient wilderness. Could it be that he had come here accidentally.

But this is unreasonable. He was severely damaged in the Xuanwu Empire. How could he arrive in the Ancient Wasteland Empire in the blink of an eye, and also arrive at the exact location of Ning Xiao.

Although he had never been here before, he heard Teng Xiaoyun introduce Ning Xiao's mansion to him. Many people, except Teng Xiaoyun, had visited this mansion before, but only a few were able to enter it. According to Fujisho Yun, nine out of ten people who ventured into the secret realm at that time died, and even those who survived usually returned empty-handed.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. Teng Xiaoyun had already been poisoned when he introduced it, but he clearly said that there was a layer of fog shrouding the secret realm of the mansion. Looking back at the heavy fog behind me, it seemed to be very similar to what Fuji Xiaoyun said.

"Could it be that I really came to that mansion, but why did I lose all my cultivation and my body changed to its original appearance? This is somewhat unexplainable?"

Zuo Feng muttered to himself full of doubts, not knowing whether what he saw in front of him was real or a complete illusion. If this place really existed, how could I appear in the Ningxiao mansion in the ancient empire thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye?

But if everything here is an illusion, then why does it feel so real to me? The cold and smooth high wall, the stone tablet with real texture, and the green grass on the ground all appeared so real before his eyes. These things seemed to constantly remind Zuo Feng that everything existed except himself.

"Except myself!"

Zuo Feng muttered something subconsciously, and Zuo Feng felt as if he had suddenly caught something. This place is so real, but why do you feel that your own existence is unreal?

The doubts in his heart were secondary, but the lingering panic made Zuo Feng feel more and more heavy. However, Zuo Feng did not stay long. The best way to keep himself safe was to solve all the mysteries. Then he would start from this high wall, or within the high wall.

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes to the side of the stone monument. The two stone gates were only closed. The stone gates were surprisingly high, like two city gates. This does not look like an ordinary mansion. This is clearly a city, and it is the kind of city that is even larger than Tushan City.

This thought made Zuo Feng surprised again. If this was Ning Xiao's private residence, then Zuo Feng would have to make a new judgment on this senior. At first, he thought that this senior master must have an extremely high level of cultivation and a rich background.

But now it seems that this judgment is still a bit low. Ning Xiao is not the lord of a certain city, but he actually has such a big mansion. There are many ways to prevent enemy invasion outside the mansion, and coupled with the thick fog outside, this place is simply a wonderful place that exists outside the world.

"Wonderful land? Outside the world..."

Zuo Feng whispered what he was thinking. In fact, he didn't know why he thought so, but he came up with this idea in a flash of inspiration.

This place is really too mysterious, and I don’t understand why this idea suddenly popped up. But he vaguely felt that this place did not exist in this world. Since it did not exist in this continent, then it should be regarded as a region of the ancient empire.

Thinking along this line of thought, Zuo Feng became more certain of his conjecture. If Zuo Feng's judgment was followed, it would be possible for him to appear here, because maybe he never left the Xuanwu Empire, maybe he was still outside Tushan City, but the secret realm of the mansion appeared at the place where he was injured.

If Zuo Feng told this idea to others, most of them would probably laugh out loud. But if those with extremely high cultivation levels, such as Huansheng, heard it, they would have to admire it. This is not because Zuo Feng's understanding is really that high, but because what he has experienced before is really not something that ordinary warriors in the body refining stage can experience.

The sea of ​​thoughts and the space of thoughts can only be felt by those who are close to the last step, but Zuo Feng has experienced it personally.