We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?

The costumes in the ancient style of hot summer are an absolute luxury for the residents of Lower City.

Generally only elegant upper class people will wear it.

Because the silk used in ancient costumes comes from silk.

And in the current era.

Pollution abounds.

The stench spreads.

silk.

It can be said to be extremely rare.

The genes of silkworms are naturally extremely unstable. If they encounter some filthy odor, they will become alienated and distorted. The silk they spit out will also be contaminated, no longer pure, and may even contain strange curses.

Therefore, the cultivation of silkworms requires an "absolutely pollution-free" environment.

But in the current world, with the invasion of monsters, monsters, monsters, and giant beasts, every corner contains more or less pollution.

Dirt has long become an inseparable part of the air.

This is true even in the upper city.

It is simple to dilute the pollutants, but to achieve an "absolutely pollution-free" environment is even more difficult in today's era.

"It's impossible for a tenant in a place like Raccoon Apartments to be able to afford to wear ancient summer clothes. This woman is most likely indeed a demon."

Qin Feng raised his head.

Follow the pictures in the memory fragments.

He stared at the direction in which the mysterious woman was walking. That place... was exactly the twenty-first floor, where he had previously guessed that the demon existed.

"Next dissect the purple light."

"Speaking of which, to some extent, the qualities of 'service and transcendence' that the purple light implies...does it refer specifically to 'rituals'? Some special 'rituals' that are unusual and contain mystery?"

Qin Feng thought carefully.

to be honest.

Anatomy of "virtual objects".

It is not as simple and clear as dissecting "real objects". As long as the skills are deep and the blade of the scalpel is sharp enough, any substantial object can be dissected.

And that kind of nihilistic concept...

It doesn't mean you have advanced skills and the blade is sharp enough to solve the problem with one blow. You must have a sufficient understanding of things in the field of occultism.

The seven qualities corresponding to the seven colors of light.

It belongs to the field of occultism.

Although Qin Feng obtained some knowledge and information in the field of mysticism from his ability to "disclose the truth into fiction".

but.

Only the surface layer, the fur.

Want to understand deeply.

We have to analyze it step by step and summarize and learn bit by bit in practice.

And now.

He roughly summed up two points:

1. The "power and will qualities" corresponding to the red light. After dissection, with his current ability, he can obtain the memory fragments of the deceased during his lifetime.

2. The "service and transcendent qualities" corresponding to the purple light. After dissection, with his current ability, he can see some mysterious ritual scene.

"Wow!"

Qin Feng wielded the scalpel skillfully.

On the edge of the knife.

Purple light lingers.

With the sharp flash, the purple light was torn apart like silk.

Immediately.

The familiar scene comes to mind again:

It is still the towering, gigantic thing like a giant tower.

There are still countless twisted figures praying and worshiping.

The tones of the ink painting are infiltrated into the entire ritual scene, full of a sense of evil imagery, abstract and confusing.

Every time he dissected the purple light and sensed the mysterious ritual scene, Qin Feng would feel that the ritual scene was clearer than before.

This time too.

but.

In addition to being clearer this time, allowing Qin Feng to see clearly some of the outline of the behemoth, there was also a special change.

He feels like...

It seemed as if I had entered the ceremony, and I suddenly felt like I was there.

"what's the situation?"

"Wait...it's 'hide'!"

"That's right, my 'hidden' skill was triggered unknowingly, and it seemed to resonate with this ritual..."

Purple light for every dissection.

Watch this ritual scene.

It’s all an accumulation of quantity.

And now.

The accumulation of quantity seems to have reached a qualitative change, and has a special resonance with his "hidden" skill, which makes Qin Feng feel interesting.

"My 'hidden' skill is still short of the last 1% before it can reach perfection, but I still can't break through the last 1%."

"It seems that if you want to break through the last 1%, maybe... you have to get involved in the field of mysticism?"

Qin Feng remembered.

His "hiding" skills are useless for those with deformed patients with mumbling disorder.

The other party didn't seem to be observing him through his eyes, perception, or psychology.

But through some unknown level.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly realized.

This unknown level...

Maybe it involves the field of occultism?

"I remember Lu Qingran said that the 'Martial Arts Chip' containing the secret method of martial arts practice was obtained through a mysterious ritual."

"And this ritual most likely involves the existence of 'gods'."

"That is to say, in this world, martial arts is actually closely related to mysticism. Understanding mysticism may be of great benefit to the practice of martial arts."

Thoughts are diverging.

Qin Feng began to move his "sight".

now.

It seems that his soul has left his body and entered some mysterious time and space. In this mysterious time and space, everything looks gray, as if he has entered a world constructed by ink painting.

The center of the world.

It was the scene of the ceremony.

"Hmm?"

Qin Feng was like a swimming fish.

Swimming with his body made of thoughts and ideas.

Approaching the tower-like giant.

Only then did he realize.

That was not a tower.

But...

A cocoon!

That's right.

A huge cocoon of flesh and blood!

One after another fat and huge tentacles extended from the cocoon, spreading in all directions. Wherever it passed, twisted figures appeared out of thin air, and then began to worship, mumbling incomprehensible whispers.

"Oh? Whispering..."

"Could it be that this huge cocoon of flesh and blood at the center of the ritual is actually the source of the delirium?"

Qin Feng saw this.

His eyes lit up.

But at the same time, he began to think deeply.

Cocoon?

The things he had dissected from the bodies of those deformed patients with delirium before, except for the egg-shaped object that looked like a demon egg, were basically nothing else.

He had never seen anything related to cocoons.

"Although nothing related to the cocoon was found, at least it can be preliminarily determined that the egg-like object that I dissected, which is suspected to be a demon egg, should not be the root cause of the delirium."

"At best, it is just a derivative related to demons."

Suddenly.

Qin Feng saw those constantly twisted, praying and worshipping delirious figures, and suddenly collapsed and went crazy. The next moment, they were deformed into one creepy monster after another.

These monsters obviously found him.

They turned their heads one by one.

They all stared at him.

Qin Feng was frowning.

Thinking about whether to run away.

Although this strange and mysterious ritual scene, strictly speaking, is a scene in the concept of nothingness, if he is killed by a monster in this nothingness, he doesn't know if there will be any changes in his reality.

But at this moment.

Qin Feng's mind moved:

"I don't know what changes will occur if my "hide" skill is fully activated in this state of nothingness?"

Previously, the "hide" skill was only passively activated.

At the moment.

Qin Feng intends to activate it actively.

Try the effect.

As the "Hide" skill is activated, Qin Feng's heart suddenly jumps, and he feels that... the resonance between him and the huge flesh and blood cocoon is deeper!

At the same time.

Reality.

In the corridor on the nineteenth floor of the Raccoon Apartment.

Qin Feng, holding a scalpel in his hand.

He suddenly raises his eyes.

In his eyes.

Five acupoint black holes emerge, like a demon star descending, a scarlet color!