The Ancient Vast Realm

Chaos - distortion - depression

This was Feng Xuan's first feeling when he stepped into the space vortex.

Feng Xuan looked around, and saw the rays of light that were like stars being twisted by a strange force. He felt that his body was constantly moving forward, but as the distortion came, it seemed to keep retreating.

Gradually, Feng Xuan felt that he had lost his sense of direction and his intuition about space. He didn't know whether he was up or down or left or right. He couldn't tell whether he was moving forward or backward. He was just passive in this whirlpool. Ups and downs, but a kind of familiar fluctuation gradually enveloped him. This wonderful feeling made Feng Xuan's heart move.

"No, this feeling..."

Feng Xuan looked at the space that was constantly twisting and deforming around him, and subconsciously raised his hand to look at his palm. However, he was startled by this look.

At this moment, he saw that his palm had turned into twisted ripples, rippling in all directions. Feng Xuan was shocked and immediately looked at his body. He suddenly realized that even his own body was like twisted ripples. , was pulled to the extreme by a force, as if it were like the surrounding light.

Feng Xuan subconsciously touched his face with his palms, but what came over him was a familiar feeling, as if the distortion was just his illusion.

"This kind of fluctuation is the feeling when entering the moment of moment... No, no, it's different. This is much more confusing than the feeling at that time. If the moment of moment slows down and stretches time, Long, then what is in this space is the ultimate chaotic time! It even distorts my vision and my sense of space with chaotic time.”

Feng Xuan looked at his palm, feeling the familiar strange fluctuations covering his body, and suddenly remembered something.

He had entered the Moment twice before. In that state, he would never forget the strange fluctuations. Feng Xuan even resonated with those fluctuations and realized a similar ability. He had helped him Named——Shi Su

Although Time Slow can only slow down Feng Xuan's senses by twice, and consumes a lot of Shaman Soul Power, it still has a strong effect in key battles and can give Feng Xuan a lot more reaction time. .

During battles, Feng Xuan also uses it as a talent similar to Mad Blood, and it often plays a big role in fighting enemies.

Feng Xuan closed his eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, a wave of the same strange fluctuations emanated from his body. This fluctuation actually temporarily resisted the fluctuations around Feng Xuan, making him seem to never stop. He was freed from that twisted state for a moment.

However, at this moment, Feng Xuan saw a scene that he could not forget.

In the chaotic space, a light ball emitting white light was suspended in the chaotic space, just like the sky stone world floating in the void that he had seen before. But what shocked Feng Xuan was that there were several circles around the light ball. An extremely huge white ring surrounded it, but if you look closely, the white rings are like ghost-like worms, and they are constantly emitting that familiar wave.

"What's this......"

Feng Xuan stared blankly at the scene in front of him. Could it be that the white ball of light was the purpose of his trip, the secret realm of time? But what are those worm-like things, and why do they emit such strange fluctuations? What other creature can be so big that it can surround an entire world? How big must it be?

However, before Feng Xuan could think about it, his eyes suddenly went dark, and a heavy feeling suddenly came over him, causing him to fall into darkness for an instant without saying a word.

And above his head, a golden token with the word "Shi" written on it emitted light, emitting a slight light and firmly protecting Feng Xuan under it.

At this moment, in the chaotic space, brilliant rays of light gathered together, and unexpectedly condensed into an old man in white robes with a kind face beside him. The white rays of light turned into the hem of the old man's robe, as if connected to the endless stars in the deepest part of the chaos.

"What a reckless little guy. He actually wants to rely on his meager power of time to fight against the time fluctuations emitted by the space-time worm. Fortunately, he has the secret code of time to protect him. Otherwise, if he is torn apart by the turbulence of time and space, he will be supreme by then. Even the strong men coming from this realm can’t save you.”

The old man in white robe looked at Feng Xuan helplessly with a pair of eyes that exuded the light of wisdom, and then stretched out his big white hand that exuded soft light, lifted it up and slowly sent it into the sphere that exuded white light.

However, the old man also knew that this could not be blamed on Feng Xuan. After all, who would have thought that Feng Xuan had comprehended some power of time, and happened to have touched the taboo of the secret realm of time.

"With a mere third-level cultivation, you have been exposed to the power of time in advance. I don't know whether this is good or bad for you. Unfortunately, your family has been cut off from everything, and the future cannot be deduced."

Watching Feng Xuan's figure disappear into the white ball of light, the white-robed old man's eyes were filled with divine light that seemed to be deducing something, but in the end he shook his head, and his body instantly dispersed countless rays of light and disappeared without a trace.

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The sun shines through the layers of leaves and falls mottledly on the face of a handsome young man. Several gorgeous butterflies fall comfortably on the tip of the young man's nose and face. Some fine dust slowly floats into the young man with the shaking of the butterfly wings. in the nasal cavity.

"Um...ah sneeze."

The young man subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his nose, but the inadvertent action startled several butterflies and made them fly away in a hurry, flying towards the distant valley. However, this slight noise woke the young man up instantly.

Feng Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and in his blurred vision, he only saw the shadows of several butterflies going away, but this action almost made him faint again.

"Hiss... pain"

Feng Xuan sat on the ground, half-bending his body and covering his head. He felt as if thousands of steel needles were inserted into his brain. The severe pain from his soul was more painful than the invasion of the will of the wild beast.

"Is this... soul power overdrawn?"

Feeling the pain from his head, Feng Xuan subconsciously checked his own situation, but this look made him a little dumbfounded.

You must know that since Feng Xuan practiced witchcraft, especially with the bronze space, Feng Xuan has never felt that his soul would fall into weakness, but this time he really felt this feeling.

Under his inspection, the originally powerful and full soul now seemed so weak, and the spirit baby transformed by his own soul looked even more listless.

"Is this... the sequelae of my using the time slowing down?"

Feeling his own bad situation, Feng Xuan lowered his head and frowned, thinking carefully about the scene before he fainted.

In the end, he remembered that everything happened after he used the time slowing down.

"It seems that because the time in the chaotic space is too chaotic, I must have used the time slowing down ability for too long without knowing it, which caused the witch soul power to dry up and the soul to overdraw."

Feng Xuan rubbed his head and stroked his chin while guessing, but he couldn't think of any other factors.