World Wide Martial Art

"The seal was strangely broken, and I fell into a whirlpool..."

Ye Feng recalled what happened before he fell into coma. After he fell into the whirlpool, the Molten Holy Fire and other flames condensed into the immortal reincarnation flame to protect him. However, facing the terrifying whirlpool, the immortal reincarnation flame was difficult to resist. Situ Reading

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Later, Ye Feng fell into a deep sleep, so he thought that he had died and was in hell at this moment.

"Well, ah..."

The suppressed groan of pain beside him continued. Ye Feng looked around and saw many wounded people.

"How...why are there so many people?"

Ye Feng looked at these wounded people and couldn't help but wonder, if it was hell, how could there be so many human beings and they were all injured.

"What's going on? It's better to get the news first."

Ye Feng struggled to get up and inquire about the news, but unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, he felt heartbreaking pain.

"hiss……"

Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp. His body seemed to be broken into countless pieces, just barely held together with glue. Any slight movement at this moment would bring endless pain.

If he forced himself to stand up, Ye Feng's body might collapse and break into pieces, which made him quickly calm down and stop struggling.

Lying helplessly on the wooden bed, Ye Feng looked inside himself and found that his Dantian was broken and his meridians were severed. At this moment, his strength was less than one thousandth, and he was extremely weak.

"I'm afraid I'm not even as good as an ordinary Holy Realm monk right now."

Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. After waking up, he appeared in a completely unfamiliar environment. His condition was still so bad, which made him feel a little uneasy.

"Heal your injuries and return to normal as soon as possible."

Ye Feng closed his eyes. He hoped to have everything in his own hands. He was not good at placing his hopes on illusory luck or other things. Without his own strength, he would not feel safe.

Ye Feng decisively tried to practice and absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but somehow, Ye Feng felt that the world seemed to be repelling him, and it was extremely difficult to absorb the spiritual energy.

At the same time, the physical injuries are filled with inexplicable power. Not only are there strange evil spirits, but there are also other things that are hindering Ye Feng's physical body from healing. The immortal demon body is restricted, and the recovery speed of the physical body is also very slow.

After practicing for a long time, Ye Feng was not able to absorb much spiritual energy. With this meager amount of spiritual energy, even Ye Feng's broken Dantian could not be healed.

In this way, even if Ye Feng absorbs the spiritual energy, it will soon overflow, which makes his face become more solemn and he feels unsatisfactory everywhere, as if the whole world is against him.

"But what can be done?"

A flash of perseverance flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He is not a coward and would only run away from difficulties. Ye Feng always faces difficulties head-on and fights them with invincible belief.

Right now, even if it is extremely difficult to heal himself, Ye Feng will still persevere and he will never give up!

The meager spiritual energy seeped into the broken Dantian and physical body bit by bit. Such a healing speed would take years and months to heal and return Ye Feng to his full strength, but Ye Feng did not hesitate at all and persisted unremittingly.

That night, apart from the intermittent screams of pain in my ears and the piercing screams that sounded from time to time in the sky, there was no other sound.

Ye Feng knew nothing about everything here, so he did not speak rashly to inquire about information from these wounded people. At least, he had to wait until he recovered from his injuries and had a certain ability to protect himself.

Of course, during this period, Ye Feng was expecting the wounded to discuss something and let him learn some useful information. Unfortunately, although the wounded screamed in pain from time to time, they were all asleep, and the screams of pain were made unconsciously.

Time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the three blood moons and the stars in the sky disappeared. A magic sun, as black as ink and emitting a strange black light, but still able to illuminate the earth, rose.

Ye Feng looked at the magic sun and could feel the majestic magic energy contained in it. The dark sunlight filled the world like black magic energy.

Now that I think about it, the moonlight of the three blood moons at night also contains majestic demonic energy, but the stars on the contrary look different in shape and release different powers.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. If there were demons in this strange world, with the help of the radiant cultivation of the Demonic Sun and Demonic Moon, his realm would probably improve very quickly.

The human race cannot absorb demonic energy, and the spiritual energy in this world is also very meager. I am afraid that they can only rely on the power of the stars to practice at night, and their strength will increase very slowly.

This guess is correct. The reason why this world is dominated by the demons and the human race can only survive as food rations has a lot to do with the Demon Sun and Demon Moon.

The demons can practice all the time, but the humans can only practice by starlight at night, and the starlight is meager and not as powerful as the brilliance of the Demon Sun and the Demonic Moon. The humans' cultivation speed is more than ten times slower than the demons. How can they compete with the demons?

According to legend, if someone can condense the shadows of nine stars in his body and become a nine-star saint, he will have the opportunity to unite the nine stars into one and bring the star he visualizes in the sky into his body.

And if this being is still walking in this world, then he is comparable to the Demonic Sun and Demonic Moon, and his body will forever radiate the power of the stars he has visualized.

Human cultivators can rely on this existence to practice, and their cultivation speed may be able to surpass that of the demons and break their rule.

It's a pity that the Nine Star Saints are all in legends. Above the Nine Stars, the realm of bringing the stars into the body is even unknown. It may be an illusion at all.

For countless years, the human race has been the most humble and lowly, livestock that is no different from pigs, sheep, cattle and horses. Most humans have even given up hope, thinking that humans are born livestock and should be the food of the demons. Those who resist the demons are the most rebellious.

Ye Feng was lying on a simple wooden bed, staring at Mo Yang and thinking, when he heard footsteps and clear voices drifting into the clinic.

"I wonder if that Jun brother has woken up? The master seems to be very concerned about him."

"He has been in a coma for two days, and the life-saving pills that the master made for him have not been able to heal his injuries. Although he still has a breath left, I am afraid he will not survive..."

"Hehe, I think the master will definitely save him, I believe in the master."

The discussion was getting closer and closer, and the next moment the wooden door of the clinic was pushed open. With a creaking sound, a thin woman who looked malnourished walked in.

And in the front, there was a woman with a beautiful face and a temperament as if she were a banished fairy.

Ye Feng took a quick glance, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he quickly closed his eyes the next moment.

The situation was unclear, and it was hard to see anyone other than the injured. Ye Feng wanted to pretend that he was still unconscious to see if he could eavesdrop on any useful information.