The Golden Book World is on a fragmented continent.
As soon as Mu Feng landed here, he spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fell to the ground.
Manzhu Witch hugged Mu Feng's body tightly, so that the latter would not fall and stabilized him.
"Mu Feng! Are you okay?" Manzhu Witch asked worriedly.
Mu Feng shook his head, but he knew that his current condition was very bad.
He had already suffered backlash many times when he originally used the Nine Demonic Swords, and later had two head-to-head confrontations with Mu Qingcang.
Later, he used the secret technique twice to change places, and even his soul suffered heavy damage.
The effect of the secret technique of transposition is very incredible. You can exchange places with people in a short distance, but the condition is that the person you exchange needs to have the aura of the caster, otherwise the secret technique will be ineffective.
Mu Xiaojian and others had all fought against Mu Feng, so they all still had Mu Feng's aura on their bodies, so they also agreed to the condition of transfiguration.
But in addition, transfiguration also requires a lot of spiritual power. .??.
Moreover, the more powerful the object of transposition is, the greater the burden on the soul will be.
At the beginning, the targets of Mu Feng's spells were all very weak in cultivation. In addition, his spiritual power in his two lives was different from ordinary people, so Mu Feng did not suffer much spiritual backlash.
But now, Mu Xiaojian or the rest of the team are both strong men of the Martial Sect.
If a strong man like this can successfully transform and change places, it will consume a lot of his soul power, and in order to be able to change places with the Manzhu Witch, he will consume even more soul energy.
Moreover, he used it twice at once, so old diseases and new injuries broke out at the same time, resulting in his current embarrassing state.
The Manzhu Witch was supporting Mu Feng and was about to say something when she felt a pain in the back of her head, her eyes became drowsy, and then she fell unconscious.
Jiuyuan was suspended in the air and looked at Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch who fell to the ground together. He shook his head and said, "Boy! Women have been troublesome since ancient times. You'd better not mess with them!"
"If this woman hadn't intervened to save you without authorization, you would have been able to change your body and save yourself at that time, and there wouldn't have been so many changes! Hey, women are all This is a big trouble and must not be provoked. After this, you must scold this woman and drive her away, she almost killed you!"
Jiuyuan pointed at the unconscious Manzhu Witch and spoke earnestly to Mu Feng, who was still coughing.
"Master! Not all women are trouble, but I am not a trouble!" Demon Sword Spirit Dong Bing retorted in a low voice with resentment.
"You're pretty good! Much better than many women!" Jiuyuan glanced at Dong Bing and nodded in approval.
Dong Bing clenched her fists excitedly, feeling extremely amorous for a moment.
"Okay! Dong Bing, Xiao Sang, take good care of Mu Feng and carry him to the holy spring for healing!" Jiuyuan waved his little paw and ordered.
Dong Bing and Xiao Sang quickly responded and lifted Mu Feng and Manzhu Witch into the air.
"That's right! This woman is a trouble. Once she wakes up, knock me out!" Jiuyuan ordered again.
Xiao Sang and Dong Bing naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
"Jiuyuan! Where do you want to go?" Mu Feng looked at Jiuyuan and asked with difficulty.
Jiuyuan grinned and said: "My spiritual mind has explored the depths of this magma sea and found that there is an ancient magic circle in the deepest part! I don't know where this magic circle leads. Naturally, I have to take the gold with me.
Book and explore!”
"That's right! You heal your wounds quickly. The golden book cannot be out for too long, otherwise, its aura will leave strong traces in this world, and it will be very troublesome for that guy to notice it!"
The Holy Spring is located on a fragmented continent in the center of the Golden Book World.
This continent is not big. There is a crystal clear spring. A steady stream of jade-colored spring water gushes out of this spring, forming a small pool in the center of the continent.
The spring water in the Holy Spring contains the most essential energy of the Golden Book World.
When Mu Feng was first reborn, the holy spring was still dry, because the energy of the Golden Book World
It has been drained out long ago, so how can the holy spring produce spring water?
Over the years, Mu Feng and Jiuyuan have continued to work hard and placed all the resources they obtained in the Golden Book World.
Most of these resources were absorbed by the Golden Book World and transformed into what they are today, and the dried holy spring also started to flow again.
Mu Feng had heard about this holy spring a long time ago, but Jiuyuan was very stingy and never allowed him to see the holy spring. It was very precious.
He didn't expect that this time Jiuyuan would be willing to leave the holy spring to him for healing, which made him feel a little warm in his heart.
However, as Mu Feng thought like this, his consciousness slowly weakened.
He was too tired, his soul was hurt, most of the bones in his body were broken, and blood still flowed out uncontrollably.
Such an injury could be fatal, but Mu Feng managed to survive it, which shows how terrifying his willpower is.
But he has reached his limit, and if he does not receive timely treatment, his life may be in danger.
"Master Dong Bing! Master, he has fainted, let's speed up!" Xiao Sang saw Mu Feng passing out and said quickly... .??.
Dong Bing looked serious, waved his sleeves and moved faster.
In this battle, Mu Feng was completely recognized by Dong Bing.
From her previous contempt, she finally began to take the young man in front of her seriously.
Although this boy has not yet completely risen, he has the heart of a truly strong man.
If it were an ordinary person, even if he had the same trump card as Mu Feng, would he dare to challenge the powerful Emperor Wu?
I am afraid that most people only rely on the strong to bully the weak. I am afraid that there are very few people who want to use the weak to defeat the strong and are not afraid of the strong!
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In his daze, Mu Feng had a long, long dream.
In the dream, he traveled through worlds like a bystander and saw different landscapes.
In these worlds, there are groups of giants that attack cities and plunder lands, and there are also sphinx-like creatures. Among the strange races, there are also humanoids with pupils between their brows, and there are many humanoids like her.
He saw that in each world, the strong men of each ethnic group walked out of the world, and with a brave and fearless face on their faces, they marched towards the battlefield in the depths of the endless void.
Mu Feng raised his head and looked at the battlefield hidden in the void.
There, blood was in the air, war drums filled the ground, and different ethnic groups were fighting fiercely on the battlefield. They were not afraid of death and regarded death as a homecoming.
He also saw that countless ethnic groups were fighting against the same kind of creature.
This creature's skin is pitch black, its body is covered with weird barbs, and its eyes are scarlet, full of evil.
They were killed and resurrected, seemingly endlessly.
Mu Feng's expression changed drastically as he looked at the cruel scenes on this huge void battlefield.
Because he discovered that every creature on the battlefield had a long and powerful aura, and all of them were much stronger than Emperor Wu.
It can be said that any soldier on the battlefield can easily kill him.
But such strong men fell down one by one like fallen leaves, their blood splattered on the battlefield, and their lives were devastated.
Suddenly, Mu Feng turned his head and looked towards the end of the battlefield.
In the void at the end, there is a throne made of piles of bones.
On the bone throne, leaning against a majestic and malicious figure, he looked like a god with indifference as he watched the many creatures below fighting to the death.
This figure is filled with an evil and cold aura. Even if you look at it, you will feel fear and trembling from the bottom of your heart.
Mu Feng noticed that this figure was tall and tall, and his exposed skin was gray-black, with dense blood-colored characters engraved on its surface.
What shocked Mu Feng even more was that this figure had ten arms, and each arm held different weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds in its palms.
Mu Feng wanted to see his face clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly. It seemed that there was a layer of fog on the figure's face that was difficult to see, blocking his sight.