The demon-transforming water flows in the tower, exuding the aura of subduing the demons and devils in the world.
Countless words are engraved on the body of the tower, exuding world-shaking power.
The deep demon tower is now empty, and only Han Feng is here.
During the day, I discussed various matters regarding moving the capital to Zhongzhou with everyone. Now that everything is settled, we have to prepare for the next thing.
Something...that has been prepared for a long time.
An in-depth conversation that I have been waiting for for many years.
Close your eyes, immerse your consciousness into the deepest part of your soul, and unleash your spiritual power to the extreme.
Then, the soul also entered the realm of nothingness.
Closing your eyes, you hear strange sounds in your ears...the crackling of tree bark when a bonfire is burning, the roar of cars passing by on the highway, the sound of piano in the cafe intertwined with the clatter of dinner plates...
It is the mystery of the unknown realm and the unbridled imagination of dream consciousness.
In an instant, his consciousness drifted away, as if he had moved time and space.
"The Jade Emperor forgives sins, God, I'm really sorry you can think of it."
A voice sounded, accompanied by footsteps.
Han Feng opened his eyes and looked at the person walking in front of him.
Wearing a purple and black feather cloak, he has a tall and handsome figure, long hair hanging down his shoulders, and handsome eyebrows.
But the inconsistency in this scene is that...the sitting Han Feng and the man in the purple cloak who came over...have the same face.
Han Feng, who was sitting, watched the person in front of him who looked exactly like him come and sit down, and then he remembered to take a look at his surroundings.
Looking at it this way, I feel that it is really unconstrained and bizarre.
Above the head is the vast expanse of azure blue sea, and huge goldfish with a diameter of more than ten feet swim leisurely in the sky.
Goldfish of various colors swayed their tails, and the sunlight penetrated the seawater and illuminated their scales with sparkling light.
The sea and sky merge into one, with high-rise buildings made of reinforced concrete below.
At this moment, Han Feng and the man in purple in front of him were sitting on top of a skyscraper.
From time to time there will be suspended cars or huge falcons flying around, making roaring or hawking sounds.
Han Feng looked around with interest, and finally said with a gentle smile to the person in front of him:
"You have such a rich imagination, and you can imagine the whole world and the future world~"
The person in front of him waved his hand gently, and a low table appeared between the two of them, with two cups of tea appearing on the table.
The man in purple picked up a cup and took a sip. After putting the cup down, the tea in the cup automatically filled up again.
"Am I not you? Why should we be so clearly distinguished?"
Han Feng shook his head when he heard this:
"Some things are clear. After all, we are not the same person, at least not the same person in the same time and space."
"Indeed... you have done much better than me, and now you have broken through to super innate..." Ziyi Han Feng said and picked up the tea cup in front of him, and then suddenly paused.
Stunned on the spot, feeling the strong aura emanating from the other person in front of him, Ziyi Han Feng's eyes flashed with disbelief, and the teacup in his hand instantly returned to the low table.
After a brief contact, the two people from the same origin have already sensed each other's true cultivation.
"Are you...the pinnacle of the human world?"
The present Han Feng silently picked up the tea and took a sip, then smiled softly: "If I hadn't been prepared to the best state I thought I could, how could I have dared to face the world-destroying disaster you mentioned?"
"Ha, it's Han Feng too, you did much better than me." Ziyi Han Feng said and shook his head.
Han Feng in this world did not speak, just waiting for the next explanation of his other self.
During the battle in Yanhua City, Han Feng jumped into the [vacuum rejuvenation realm] and used the power of the [Future Mirror] to summon the power of his future body to repel the phantom of the birthless old mother. Han Feng always
I would feel inexplicably uneasy. At that time, I just felt that I was worried about my own insignificance in this big world, so my actions gradually tended to extremes.
Constantly secretly accumulating the power of heaven, just to gain the ability to formulate rules in this world.
Fighting against poisonous demons in the Xuanjian Division; traveling to Chang'an and Fuyuan to fight against cult riots; taking control of Yunchen City, wiping out Mantianxia, and killing Xiang Yingxiong; and later seizing the inheritance of Shentian Sect and fighting against Moluoshashi
, fighting against the Zen Ghost Sect... one after another, I am always willing to take greater risks to gain those rare benefits...
Han Feng always felt that he was afraid, afraid that he would be easily killed by someone stronger.
But until Jun Huaixu led the kings into rebellion and personally designed the Sanskrit God... That time... Han Feng saw the letter Jun Huaixu left for him... and inherited Jun Huaixu's [Mirror of the Future].
Finally understood everything.
Thinking about it, no matter how powerful the [Future Mirror] is, Jun Huaixu is just a mortal who has not yet become an innate. How could he pull a future body so powerful from another life that it is obviously not an ordinary innate... There is no unbalanced replacement in the world.
The reason for success is of course because my future self strongly wants to go back to this point in time and put in the effort to change some things in that time and space.
It wasn't just Jun Huaixu who was controlling the [Mirror of the Future], Han Feng in purple clothes in front of him was also activating the [Mirror of the Future].
And the sense of urgency that I have always had comes from the fragmented information that I got subconsciously after accepting the power of my future self. What I have always wanted to avoid is the destroyed world of Kyushu that makes me sad, although I don't know in that future.
What exactly happened there, but those strong feelings of grief have already made me miserable.
Jun Huaixu told himself in the letter that his future self had a long conversation with him, and then a ray of remnant soul attached to himself. After he reached the power of a saint, he could go to the depths of his consciousness to find this
With a trace of the remaining soul, I learned the truth of the matter.
Since then, my own style of conduct has gradually changed. I, who may have had many scruples in the past, gradually began to make choices. Tianting gradually embarked on the opposite path of right path, and finally achieved this road to hegemony.
Today, I finally have what I think is enough strength, so I come here... to explore that broken future.
The man in purple in front of him, who had the same appearance as himself, smiled scornfully: "What do you want to know?"
Han Feng looked directly into his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Let's start with you. Tell me... why are you so sad? Even if you hide in this world built with fantasy, you can't hide the strong sadness."
"Ha, this is a long story," Ziyi Han Feng said to Han Feng with lingering pain hidden in his eyes, "The story starts from the battle in Yanhua City.
Starting... the entire Jiangnan Dao Wulin was trapped in the city, and no one could stop the arrival of the Wusheng Old Mother... It was a bloody massacre..."