There are countless stars reflected in the sky. The aura emitted by each star is different, but they also have something in common, that is, they give people a sense of vastness and majesty.
Faintly, a figure appeared in the center of the planet, and the aura it exuded was enough to shake the world.
Ye Feng struggled to stand up, looking up at the blurry tall figure, his eyes stung.
"Zombies?"
The blurry figure made a surprised voice, "Little zombie, you are so brave. Don't think that just because the general is born, you zombies can do whatever you want. Humph, even if I can't defeat the general, can't I kill you?"
"Um?"
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, a general was born?
Ye Feng did not dare to speak carelessly for fear of arousing the anger of the middle-star lord in front of him.
"Hmph!" Seeing Ye Feng's silence, the figure snorted coldly again, "You hurt my pet, the zombie here, even if it's compensation, get out!"
"Boom!!!"
As the sound fell, Ye Feng and Huo Zheng were suspended in the air uncontrollably, and invisible power bound them.
Ye Feng felt dizzy. Vaguely, he saw countless zombies staying here turning into piles of pure corpse energy, rushing towards a small sapling in the distance that looked like it was made of jade.
The disembodied voice of the figure echoed in my ears, "With this huge corpse energy, within a thousand years, the fruit trees will surely bloom and bear fruit on this day!"
Tianguo tree?
"Buzz!!!"
The next second, Ye Feng sank and appeared in an unfamiliar area.
Huo Zheng didn't know where he was thrown by that figure.
"Just now, the great master of the middle star position said that the Sky Fruit Tree can bloom and bear fruit within a thousand years after absorbing the corpse energy transformed by millions of zombies. Does that mean that in the real world, the Sky Fruit Tree is probably still growing?
Hit?" A strange light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
"Nima!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng let out a strange cry and looked down at his feet that were sinking into the ground.
Unconsciously, Ye Feng sank into the ground below his knees, making no sound, as if a demon opened its bloody mouth and was devouring him.
He pulled hard with his right foot, but was unable to break free from the constraints of the soil, which made Ye Feng's expression extremely ugly.
"Boohoo!"
At this moment, tree vines, like snakes, were coming towards him from all directions.
The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched as he stared at the open suckers on the vines. In the center of each sucker, there was a blood-colored steel needle, which looked extremely ferocious and strange.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, a vine fell on Ye Feng.
Ye Feng felt his back tighten, and a huge suction force emerged.
However, with Ye Feng's current physical strength, this suction force cannot penetrate his skin at all.
"Boooooooo!!!"
More and more tree vines fell on the body, wrapping around Ye Feng, as if it had turned into a big cocoon.
The restraints around him became stronger and stronger. The golden flames in Ye Feng's eyes danced, and he opened his mouth suddenly, and his sharp fangs pierced a tree vine in front of his mouth.
"Damn, what a rich blood!"
Ye Feng's eyes lit up. This tree and vine had existed here for who knows how many years and had swallowed up so many creatures. It contained a sea of blood and energy.
It's a pity that this is an illusion, and such majestic blood cannot improve Ye Feng's strength.
However, now that he knows that the trees and vines here contain a sea of blood energy, Ye Feng will definitely rush here as soon as he leaves the Tomb of the Heavenly Monument God.
"Woooooooo!!!"
For a moment, the tree vines probably knew that there was nothing they could do to Ye Feng, so they let out bursts of anger, like ghosts crying, and all the tree vines quickly left.
Ye Feng's eyes were full of reluctance, and the huge vitality fascinated him.
After breaking through to the second generation of zombies, Ye Feng hasn't had this sense of satisfaction for a long time.
…
In front of the towering tree where the Dream God Art was condensed, Ye Feng's face was full of solemnity.
As his clone entered the depths of no man's land, the flow of time in the cocoon actually accelerated a thousand times.
"What exactly is going on?"
Ye Feng frowned, the time in the cocoon fantasy world was passing too fast, making it difficult for him to adapt.
…
In the cocoon created by the memories of Xiao San Xiao and Xiao Ao Shi, a hundred years have passed and people have forgotten Ye Feng who entered the depths of the uninhabited land of the capital.
Because of the appearance of Ye Feng, the development of this world has deviated from the original track.
Nowadays, Xiao Jingtian has become one of the strongest beings in this world, half-stepping into the position of Great Master in the Middle Star.
High in the sky in the middle of the no-man's land of the capital, Smiling Jingtian was like a demon. Endless star power gathered together and shrouded him, making it difficult for people to see him clearly.
"Master, it's been a hundred years, why haven't you come out yet?" Looking at the inner realm, Xiao Jingtian's star-like eyes showed a trace of worry. He wanted to enter it several times, but he was held back.
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"Master, this disciple has integrated 36,900 sets of exercises to create his own Heavenly Secret, which can defeat all kinds of tricks."
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a slightly wealthy figure appeared behind Xiao Jingtian.
This person is clearly Xiao Ao Shi.
Looking at the mountain-like imposing figure, the devil-like smile that shocked the sky, a look of envy appeared on his smiling face.
Although Xiao Ao Shi's talent is not as good as Xiao Jing Tian's, it is still extremely terrifying. In just a hundred years, he has become a small star-level Dzogchen existence.
But for some reason, he felt that his cultivation speed was getting slower and slower since he broke through to the Small Star Position of Dzogchen.
"Brother, dad asked you to go home. He made your favorite braised pork ribs!"
"Um!"
Xiao Jingtian nodded lightly, turned his eyes, looked at Xiao Aoshi, and said coldly, "How did your cultivation level improve so much in the past ten years?"
A wry smile appeared on Xiao Aoshi's face, "I don't know why, but I always feel that there are invisible shackles that make me practice with half the effort!"
…
Time is like running water, the last dynasty is destroyed and the Qian dynasty is established.
Smiling three smiles is like a passerby, watching the world go up and down.
After staying in this fantasy world for more than two thousand years, Xiao Sanxiao finally understood that the Dream God Technique was not created by him at all, but must have been given by the Tomb of the Heavenly Monument God.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing?" Xiao Sanxiao lived in seclusion outside the no-man's land of the capital, waiting for Ye Feng to appear.
"Dad, I plan to enter the uninhabited area of the capital!"
Xiao Ao Shi's aura is as cold as a poisonous snake. Over the past two thousand years, his cultivation has progressed slowly, making him almost fall into a state of madness. If it weren't for the Xuanwu blood inherited from Xiao Sanxiao in his body, based on his level, he would have been
Turned into a pile of ashes.
You must know that Xiao Jingtian has now become a great master in the middle star position, left the earth, and entered the interstellar battlefield to cultivate.
Xiao Sanxiao raised his brows, met Xiao Ao Shi's cold eyes, and sighed in his heart. He naturally knew why Xiao Ao Shi's realm had stagnated. Because now, his current realm has been cultivated to the point where he can communicate with the outside world.
Same.
"Ao Shi, even if you are allowed to break through to the middle star position, what can you change? A hundred years of life, you have lived for more than two thousand years, are you still not satisfied?"
"Dad, I'm not willing to give in!" Xiao Aoshi responded through gritted teeth.
"Hey, go ahead and be careful!"
"Um!"
Xiao Aoshi nodded solemnly, then turned and left.
Looking at Xiao Aoshi's back, Xiao Sanxiao's figure suddenly blurred.
