Xiao Zi's voice rang from Xinhu Lake, instantly awakening Chu Feng.
At this time, he was an illusory shadow, with some flickering around his body, and the outermost part was wrapped in a layer of colorless and transparent flames, like a different kind of burning man.
He didn't pay attention to this, but instead started to look around.
This is a somewhat dim space, not large in size, and it is easy to sense the edge. In fact, Zhao Ji is just a mortal, and being able to possess such a large sea of consciousness is considered a gift.
Of course, there was nothing special about these. At this time, his attention was all on the center of the sea of consciousness, where a hazy figure was suspended.
"Zhao Ji."
From its appearance, we can know that it is undoubtedly Zhao Ji's soul. Different from the soul of ordinary mortals, Zhao Ji's soul has a golden dragon swimming around it, guarding the other party's safety like a guard.
"Is the national destiny dragon spirit?"
Chu Feng suddenly understood. However, the opponent at this time was still just a prince, so the dragon energy he could inherit naturally manifested in this form.
All of this had been expected, and there was nothing unexpected about it. What he was thinking about was another thing. According to Xiao Zi, there should be a purple-gold light group in Zhao Ji's sea of consciousness. Why can't he find it?
"Master, please wait a moment." But at this moment, Xiao Zi's voice came in again. Before he could ask, suddenly, he felt a flash of light in his eyes, as if something had broken open.
"Hey, this is..."
At this time, his vision was greatly strengthened, and he penetrated directly through the fog and saw another scene.
"Double Sea of Consciousness!"
Chu Feng was extremely surprised. On top of the sea of consciousness that originally belonged to Zhao Ji, there was actually another sea of consciousness hidden. Compared to the former, the other sea of consciousness was covered and sealed by some kind of energy wall and existed independently.
The space of the sea of consciousness seems to be boundless, and there is no way to sense the end. The space is filled with endless purple-gold brilliance, which is very mysterious.
"That's where the purple-gold light group exists. I don't know what it is, but it can actually form an independent space." At this time, Xiao Zi explained again.
"I see."
This world is a real fairy-level world, and it should exist in all other worlds besides the mortal world, heaven, and hell. Since the purple-gold light group is so powerful that even Xiao Zi is in trouble, it obviously has an extraordinary origin.
However, what exactly it is is currently unknown.
Chu Feng frowned. Obviously, with his current strength, he was unable to solve the mystery. Moreover, he had a vague intuition in his heart. If he really relied on the power of the Samsara Dao Bead to forcefully break it, it would definitely lead to unexpected events.
s consequence.
Suppressing the impulse in his heart, he shifted his gaze again and looked at Zhao Ji. His soul was still the same, and he was still guarded by the golden dragon outside his body. There was no difference.
"wrong."
Suddenly, just when he was about to take further action, he suddenly discovered an extremely strange thing. A black light suddenly appeared in the position between the eyebrows of his sleeping soul and disappeared in a flash.
"That's..." Chu Feng looked stern and said in surprise.
"It's so familiar." Xiao Zi suddenly replied, paused, and then said,
"Master, I seem to have seen that black light somewhere."
"I feel familiar too." Chu Feng's thoughts were surging, and he kept searching for memories. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up,
"Could it be..."
"Master, have you thought of it?"
"It's very likely, but I can't be sure." Chu Feng nodded and said,
"Do you still remember what happened in Locked Dragon Well?"
"I understand, the master is talking about the black light emitted from the third eye of the Nightmare. However, just based on the black light that flashed just now, we can't be sure that the two are the same thing?"
"It's impossible to be sure, but I have an intuition in my heart that even if they are different, there must be some unknown connection between the two."
"What is the master going to do next?" Xiao Zi stopped worrying about the matter and asked instead.
"Haha, couldn't you have imagined it?"
Upon hearing the inquiry, Chu Feng suddenly smiled, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
…
"hiss……"
"My head hurts so much, I'm..."
Inside the room, Zhao Ji slowly opened his eyes and saw a familiar but unfamiliar lobby. It was getting dark and lights had been lit in the lobby.
"Your Majesty, you're awake. How do you feel?"
A familiar and kind voice suddenly came, waking him up instantly. Only then did Zhao Ji come back to his senses, his memory revived, and he immediately thought that he was in the Chu Mansion.
"It's Master Chu. I'm fine. It's just that I feel a little strange after drinking the spirit wine. Why do I have a headache?"
"Your Majesty, you might as well take a look at your arm." Chu Feng suddenly replied, not answering the question.
"Well," Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, subconsciously rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly found that his arms were covered with a layer of black stuff, with a faint stench.
"this……"
"This is the effect of the spirit wine to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow. The black stains are the impurities expelled from the body. After this time, the prince's body has been completely transformed. In terms of martial arts, he is a rare martial arts wizard in the world."
"It's so true!"
Zhao Ji was immediately overjoyed. Although he could not cultivate immortality, it would be good to be able to practice martial arts. He himself had practiced some martial arts, which only covered some superficial topics. However, he knew martial arts very well. After practicing to an extremely deep level, a strong martial artist could not only
He has great strength and can also increase his lifespan.
"I have learned some minor skills from my master. Although I am not a master, if I practice them regularly, I can maintain good health and prolong my life. This is quite suitable for the prince's situation at this time."
"Seriously!"
I thought there was no hope of cultivating immortality, but I didn’t expect that there would be a ‘turnaround’!
Zhao Ji was immediately overjoyed. Immortality was too far away. He was not yet twenty years old, so he was not that anxious at all. However, this so-called little skill was something that he really coveted.
"Xiao Wang, thank you, Master."
Zhao Ji stood up and bowed respectfully again. Chu Feng's eyes flashed with something strange, then he nodded and continued to introduce:
"What Pindao plans to teach the prince is a set of mental methods, called the Sutra of Immortality. It is very simple to practice. You only need to meditate for an hour every day. Please listen carefully..."
…
As the night got darker, Duan Wang Zhao Ji did not stay overnight in the Chu Mansion, but chose to say goodbye and leave. It was not until the figure of the motorcade gradually disappeared that the peace of the past returned to the Chu Mansion.
"Why did the master give the "Sutra of Immortality" to the other party? It is the real method of cultivation." On the shoulder, Xiao Zi grabbed his hair and asked with some doubts.
"How are you sure that it is the Sutra of Immortality?"
"Ah!" Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized,
"The master is really bad."
"..."
…
Time flies by, the short golden autumn passes quickly, and winter has entered in the blink of an eye.
After King Duan paid his personal visit that day, the Chu Mansion suddenly became bustling with people, many unfamiliar faces came one after another, and invitations to various banquets and gatherings were sent out one after another.
It's a pity that Chu Feng refused to participate in any of them because he was practicing in seclusion.
Such an alternative approach has surprised many forces in Bianjing City. It seems that this person is a little different from what they imagined. He does not seem to be keen on power and money.
"What a heavy snow!"
In the early morning, Xiaohuan, who had just opened the door of Li Mansion, saw the colorful and dancing white snow in the sky, and he couldn't help shouting with excitement.
"How old you are, and it's not like you've never seen snow before, so you're yelling at me."
"No, girl, come and see, the snow is a little different this year." Xiaohuan laughed and shouted towards the house.
Li Qingzhao was a little surprised. It was all snow, so what difference could there be? However, when he walked to the door and looked outside, he was suddenly shocked.
In the yard, a thick layer has already accumulated on the roof, and at this moment, the snow is still falling non-stop, with no sign of stopping.
"Although heavy snow is magnificent, it is not necessarily a good thing."
She was not Xiao Huan. She could only see the heavy snow in front of her, but she instantly thought of the situation in the entire Bianjing city.
The prosperity of the prosperous age is just an illusion. With a population of more than one million, the powerful and wealthy only account for a small number after all. Most of the rest only have enough food and clothing, or are even still in poverty. When encountering this rare heavy snow, life will be even more difficult.
"Is the girl worried about something?"
"With such heavy snow, I'm afraid there will be disaster!" Li Qingzhao frowned and said worriedly.
"Young lady is just worried. There are so many talented people in the court, but you still can't come up with a solution?"
"It's true that you have talent, but unfortunately, selfishness is more important."
Having said this, I couldn't help but shake my head slightly. At the moment, all the officials in the DPRK and China are keen on party disputes, and I am afraid that no one may care about this. However, Xiao Huan cannot understand it.
He put away his thoughts and asked again,
"How is the situation in the Chu Mansion recently? What news does he...do he have?"
"Hehe, are you worried about Mr. Chu?" Xiaohuan did not answer directly, but asked with a smile. Too many people are paying attention to the situation in the Chu Mansion, and the Li Mansion is no exception, especially the two masters and servants.
"You girl, you actually made fun of me and asked for a beating." Li Qingzhao's face turned red, he raised his hand and was about to step forward. Seeing this, Xiaohuan hurriedly asked,
"Girl, please spare your life, that's all I say."
"I went to ask Xiaocui. It seems that Mr. Chu has really gone into seclusion and has never left the room. In fact, she cannot be easily disturbed. However, Xiaocui also said that Mr. Chu should be in seclusion in the next few days.
Exit."
The two mansions are close to each other and have a good relationship. Therefore, some of the servants have moved around. For example, Xiaohuan became a sister with Chu Feng's maid Xiaocui, and they would exchange trivial information with each other from time to time.
.
"It's been more than a month!"
He murmured softly, as if thinking of something, and then said,
"The things I made will be delivered to Xiao Cui of the Chu Mansion in person later, so that he can use them when he comes out of seclusion."
"Hehe, are you planning to reciprocate the gift? Don't you plan to give back the pair of golden steps?" Xiaohuan guessed what the other person was thinking and joked with a smile.
"You are becoming more and more unruly." Li Qingzhao lightly hit the other person and said,
"Since dad has agreed, there is no need to worry anymore. Besides, everything can only be done once and for all. It would be too inappropriate to back out again."
"It seems that the girl is really moved."
As a personal maid, Xiaohuan couldn't tell what the other person was thinking. No matter how much she explained, it was just an excuse. If she didn't like the other person, she would withdraw anyway.
…
Chu Feng is indeed in seclusion. In addition to avoiding the entanglement of various forces, more importantly, he is working hard to improve his cultivation.
With his current strength, it is impossible for the martial arts masters in the world to pose a threat. However, those practitioners hidden in the secret cannot be identified.
Not to mention the mysterious and unpredictable Holy Lord, even the forces under his command should not be underestimated. Judging from the current situation, the strange Ephemera Temple has only revealed the tip of the iceberg.
In the room, Chu Feng slowly stopped his power and opened his eyes. A purple light flashed, but Xiao Zi sensed his awakening and returned directly across the space.
"Master, are you finished with your retreat?"
Xiao Zi asked in a sweet voice, with a hint of concern in her expression.
"It's come to an end."
Chu Feng nodded. Although the world here is at the immortal level, the current environment is completely below it. As such, spiritual energy is not abundant, and it is a luxury to quickly improve his cultivation level. After all, he has only come to this place.
The world has changed in just over two months.
Of course, he can also devour Xiao Zi's origin. However, he doesn't intend to do so unless it is absolutely necessary.
"Looking at you, I still haven't discovered anything."
"For some reason, Monk Centipede does nothing except meditating and chanting sutras every day."
"So, what the other party mentioned about finding the soul of the Nightmare to replace its host body has also come to nothing?"
"Yes." Xiao Zi replied with a depressed look.
Hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but ponder to himself. The other party's cat was motionless in Kaibao Temple, which was obviously abnormal. On that day, the other party said personally that he needed to find a host as soon as possible. Could it be that he gave up?
Suddenly, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he asked again,
"How about Mayfly Temple?"
"There." Xiao Zi was startled for a moment, then replied with some embarrassment,
"The big golden dragon has not changed, but I didn't pay attention to the ant monk."
"Ant monk!" Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh in surprise. Xiao Zi knew how to give nicknames, one was centipede and the other was ant, which was quite appropriate.
"You have done everything in the two dragon-locking formations. You should be able to sense the situation outside, right?"
"Master, please wait a moment."
Xiao Zi nodded, then flew down to his shoulder, and closed his eyes. The purple light around him kept flashing, and he had obviously begun to explore.
"Found it." Just a moment later, Xiao Zi opened her eyes again and said with a surprised look on her face,
"Master, the ant monk is still there, but there are two more auras around him."
"This is happening!"
Chu Feng was shocked. Previously, he had focused all his attention on Zhen Wu Old Monk, but he had neglected the other one. Now it seems that the other party is really restless.
This was his mistake, and luckily it was only one month, so I hope I didn't miss anything.
"Hey, Master, that Centipede Monk has also made some noise!"
"what happened?"
"He left the temple and flew directly out of the city. The direction seemed to be the Mayfly Temple."
Xiao Zi's reminder immediately made Chu Feng's eyes brighten.
"Finally I couldn't hold it any longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, a purple cloud flashed past, and the two figures disappeared in the room instantly.