Chapter 381 Spiritual Realm Improvement, Real Realm
Kunlun area, the place where Penglai Island inherits.
It was similar to those times when I gazed at the abyss to gain a lot of harvest, Feng Buzhi's whole body was covered in sweat and his body fell into a state of extreme weakness.
However, this time is a little different from the previous few times.
One is that Feng Buzhi's state is a mess, with half a meter-long hair covering the surface of his body. Even if countless sweat appears on the surface of his body, it is difficult to see what is happening inside the mess outside.
Secondly, the noise this time was a bit big.
When I first participated in the trial [Strange Adventures], it was fine. Feng Buzhi was surrounded by some strange murmurs, but the range of these strange murmurs was not large, as long as they were not like Fan Deng and the Prophet. If you get too close, there will be no impact.
And while Feng Buzhi stared at the abyss, a strange storm broke out within a hundred meters centered on his body.
Fan Deng and the Prophet, who had been affected, also received secondary damage.
Yes, Fan Deng and the Prophet came to Penglai Island.
After Ratman Rollin sent William and William's grandfather to Fan Deng, two hours later, Fan Deng brought the prophet to Penglai Island where Master Feng was located.
The foolish prophet hadn't changed at first when he saw William, but after William said that his grandfather Francis had entered his head, the prophet began to roll around with his head covering his head.
After that, the prophet recovered for a few minutes of awakening and then fainted.
This time Fan Deng arrived, on the one hand, he planned to inquire about William and Grandpa William Francis, and on the other hand, he asked Master Feng to take action to treat the unconscious prophet.
Swallowed by a strange storm, Fan Deng was not in good condition.
Fan Deng has always been the shape of a human elite.
Usually Fan Deng wears a decent formal outfit, showing the temperament of a successful person and giving people a sense of reliability and trust.
However, Fan Deng had already changed a lot at this time.
His body continued to tremble uncontrollably, sweat flowing on his face, and his clothes became torn and ragged.
In fact, not only the clothes, but also some rags appeared in Fan Deng's body.
Fortunately, the human race is now active enough. With the assistance and guidance of the human race, the healing white light of the city crystal stone fell, and Fan Deng's body was repaired.
However, only the body was repaired, and Fan Deng's mental state was not treated.
"That's...what?"
Fan Deng's teeth kept trembling. As the storm formed around Master Feng's body, he saw a flash of darkness.
His consciousness seemed to fall into the darkness...
With the memories, Fan Deng felt nauseous and began to retreat continuously, but unfortunately he couldn't vomit anything.
"You... should have seen the surface of the real abyss, or rather, you have seen the weakened version of the surface of the abyss."
Fan Deng suddenly heard a word while retching, and then saw a strange mess appearing beside him. He also saw a pool of water stains flowing down at the bottom of the strange mess.
The water stains were sweat. At this time, the sweat on Feng Buzhi's body seemed to be free of money and flowed out wildly.
His body was very weak, and his weakness had almost reached the worst level since he came to this world.
It was probably the same as when he first came to this world, sitting cross-legged for seven days and seven nights, and then fighting with the giant spider, he was in a similar state to his lack of an arm.
Of course, this is calculated based on the ratio of weakness.
The body of the fourth-level [Immortal] path is like a natural barrier between the body of the Dharma-Ending World at that time, so even if his weakness is very large, his body can still move freely.
Not only that, as time goes by, his body continues to recover.
It’s just that the recovery time is a bit long, and Feng Fuming probably will take several hours to recover to his peak state.
"The surface of the real abyss? That kind of invisible...dish..."
Fan Deng said in confusion, and then after halfway through, he began to lie on the ground and retching again.
Feng Wuming: "I have collected some knowledge systematically during this period and found that there are some faults in your understanding of the abyss. In contrast, Sisley knows much more about the abyss than you.
What you think of as the endless abyss is not actually the real abyss.
The various strangenesses were not born in the endless abyss.
In fact, the endless abyss is just something that is nurtured by the real abyss.”
Feng Fuzhi came to Fan Deng.
A finger covered with water stains stretched out in the mess and gently touched Fan Deng's body.
"Well... I didn't get the title of "True Gaze Abyss". In this way, what you see is not the real surface of the abyss, but the real projection of the abyss formed by my influence."
Feng Buzhi glanced at the surrounding scene.
Through the nearby scene, he seemed to see the storm that appeared with him as the center a few minutes ago.
This is a ability mastered by reaching the realm of the mind.
It is equivalent to the upgraded version of sonar capabilities, but the dimensions of this upgrade are different. The upgrade is not the degree of detail, but the picture has changed to animation.
When the spiritual realm reaches its depth, he can detect the strange movement.
After being elevated to the realm of the domain, although his observations became more refined and smoother, they did not change in nature.
And now, he can observe the changes in the strangeness over a period of time by watching the strangeness that appeared at this time.
Simply put, by feeling the weirdness around him, he could detect the images around him for a period of time.
For example, three minutes ago, he was in a frightened dragonfly flying over his position.
Feng Buzhi's fingertips stretched out a flesh-and-blood tentacle.
The flesh and blood tentacles followed the dragonfly's flight path, caught up with the dragonfly three minutes ago and grabbed it.
Since he has just reached the real realm, the viewing time is very short. At present, he can only clearly see the scene ten minutes ago. If the picture is farther away, it will become blurry and you can only see a rough one.
For example, before he entered the Abyss Trial, William and Shattered Teeth came here, and his feelings were very vague.
Feng Fuzhi didn't feel the images too much.
In fact, sensing the images of the past is just a collateral ability to the real realm.
The real effect of the real realm is to allow him to further understand the strange nature.
With the complete arousal of the realm, Feng Buzhi looked at the dragonfly on the tentacles again.
His vision changed strangely, everything changed.
In sight, the dragonfly looks completely different.
It became a strange creature pieced together by countless gray spores.
——In this world, weirdness is actually everywhere, but those stable weirdnesses are generally unaware of them.
Feng Buzhi gently swung his sweat-filled fingers, and the gray spores rearranged.
The dragonfly on the tentacle also changed at this time, turning into a terrifying and hideous strange creature...