Looking at the scenes inside the big cocoons, Ye Feng slowly raised his hand and touched his chin, with a strange look in his eyes.
Ye Feng knew that the Meteor Sword Technique practiced by Ding Peng was very powerful, not to mention the Demon Sect's peerless sword technique, Divine Sword Slash.
Although Ding Peng is nominally Ye Feng's subordinate, Ye Feng has never asked him for the cultivation techniques. After all, the cultivation techniques are more important than life to the cultivators.
But now, Ye Feng can see everything Ding Peng has experienced, and the mentality of Meteor Sword Technique is naturally remembered.
"It seems that now I can secretly learn the techniques that everyone practices?"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly laughed. Although he is very powerful now, he can crush beings like Miyamoto Musashi and Kusanagi Kyo who use force to prove the Tao.
However, this does not mean that the techniques they practice are useless.
For example, the Kongming Slash practiced by Miyamoto Musashi is definitely a very terrifying sword technique that can cut through all Taoist techniques.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a strange look appeared on Ye Feng's face, and inside the big cocoon that enveloped Xiao Aoshi, the figure of Xiao Sanxiao appeared.
Inside the big cocoon, Xiao Sanxiao looked to be in his thirties, with a gentle smile on his face, sitting in front of the wooden house, stroking the heads of his two sons.
Suddenly!
Xiaosanxiao seemed to feel Ye Feng's gaze, and he slowly raised his head, opening and closing his lips, "Brother Ye, something is wrong!"
"Well!"
All the people surrounded by the towering trees seemed to have forgotten the things in the outside world, but unexpectedly, Xiao Sanxiao did not forget.
In the big cocoon, Xiao Sanxiao had a look of helplessness on his face. Regardless of whether Ye Feng could hear it or not, he said to himself, "Although I created the Dream God Art, this is the first time I have used it. I didn't expect the Dream God Art to be so good."
It's terrible, and it has trapped me here. Brother Ye, my original intention of creating the Dream God Art was to change Jingtian and Aoshi's obsession with me, and create a 'real' illusion."
"Now, their wills are shrouded in the Dream God Art, which means they can live a new life and change what happens in the future."
"Brother Ye, you are a zombie without a soul, and the Dream God Art cannot control it. Therefore, you can take advantage of this opportunity to change the hearts of others."
"However, I don't know how you can change the operation of the Dream God Art."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" The young Xiao Ao Shi's big eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked at the smile that opened and closed his lips.
"Nothing!" Xiao Sanxiao held Xiao Aoshi in his arms and said, "Don't you want to go to no man's land to catch colorful deer? Dad will go with you tomorrow!"
"That's great!" Xiao Aoshi cheered excitedly, hugging Xiao Sanxiao's neck, "Dad is so good!"
"Brother Ye, I won't talk to you anymore!" Xiao Sanxiao picked up Xiao Aoshi and Xiao Jingtian in each hand and strode towards the bamboo forest not far away. He said to his two sons: "Jingtian,
Ao Shi, dad will teach you how to make traps!"
"Okay, okay!"
Outside, Ye Feng looked at Xiao Sanxiao's back and couldn't help but sigh, "In this illusion, I'm afraid you won't be able to teach them martial arts, right?"
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at the other big cocoons, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Then how can I get involved in the illusion created by these big cocoons?"
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng reached out his right hand and grabbed the big cocoon where Haxinda was.
However, the big cocoon was like an illusion, and Ye Feng's right hand passed directly through it, unable to change what was happening inside.
After several attempts, Ye Feng was still unable to shake the illusion created by these large cocoons.
"never mind!"
Shaking his head, Ye Feng was too lazy to continue trying.
After all, even Xiao Sanxiao, the creator of the Dream God Art, doesn't know how to change things in the fantasy realm.
"Damn it!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's face changed drastically, and a fierce light rolled in his eyes, like a crazy lone wolf staring at the big cocoon where Haxinda was.
Inside the cocoon, the sanctimonious Magister Kenlun finally couldn't help it and stretched out his claws towards Haxinda.
"Teacher Kenlun, I, I want to go home!" In the small room, Haxinda's pink face was full of fear, looking at Magister Kenlun who was approaching step by step with a strange smile.
"Haxinda, don't be afraid. The teacher will check your body now to see what kind of magic you are suitable for!" The smile on Magister Kenlun's face became even brighter.
"No, no..." Haxinda shook his head desperately.
"Haxinda, do you want to make your mother sad?" Magister Kenlun narrowed his eyes, with a cold light shining in them.
Haxinda's little body trembled slightly and bit his lip, "Haxinda doesn't want to make mommy sad!"
"Then just listen to the instructor, otherwise, the teacher will kick you out, and your mommy will be very sad!"
"Beast!!!"
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng was furious, his right hand was shrouded in dark corpse aura, and he slapped the big cocoon fiercely.
However, Ye Feng's right hand passed through the cocoon again, unable to change what happened inside.
"Feng Yan Territory!!!"
"Buzz!!!"
The horrifying picture of the disillusionment of stars appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and ripples spread out.
After all, the Dream God Technique is a set of techniques for creating illusions, and the same is true for Feng Yan Realm.
Real attacks cannot shake the cocoon formed by the Dream God Technique, so the invisible Feng Yan Realm should be able to do so.
As waves of ripples rippled out, the big cocoon wrapping Haxinda suddenly shook violently.
“It really works!”
Looking at the big cocoon that was constantly twisting and swaying, the stars in Ye Feng's eyes seemed to be trying to break free.
"boom!!!"
He stretched out his right hand again, and the dark corpse energy poured into the cocoon.
In the illusion transformed by the big cocoon, Magister Kenlun's face was full of excitement, and he carried Haxinda to the bed, "Haxinda, don't be afraid, the teacher is just checking your body!"
Suddenly, Haxinda's eyes widened with fear on his face, and he stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared behind Magister Kenlun, a demon-like existence.
"who?"
Seeing the change in Haxinda's expression, Magister Kenlun suddenly turned around. When he saw the figure condensed by the dark corpse energy, a look of horror appeared on his face.
Ye Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, just like thunder and lightning, and rolls of terrifying corpse energy slowly overflowed and entangled Magister Kenlun.
Magister Kenlun opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy, but no sound came out.
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at Haxinda who was curled up on the bed, shivering, and tried to keep his voice calm, "Haxinda, don't be afraid, I will always protect you!"
As Ye Feng's voice fell, the picture in front of Haxinda's eyes became blurry.
Although this place is an illusion, everything seems to be real. Magister Kenlun's body continues to break apart, blood floats, pours into Ye Feng's mouth, and finally turns into a mummy.
