As Han Feng's figures disappeared from sight, the strange eyes stayed in the air for a while, and then turned into a little ghost light and drifted around.

......

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Jiuyou has changed back to the appearance of a black chicken at this moment, leaning against a stone pillar, looking at Han Feng in an old-fashioned manner.

Just now, Jiuyou flew directly through that space with Han Feng and came to the back of the cave on the opposite side of the narrow road.

However, what surprised Han Feng was that the entrance of the cave was actually only a stone room the size of a cultivation room, and except for two conspicuous stone pillars, the walls were bare, and there was nothing.

There is no imaginary burial chamber, or something guarded by giant rats.

Han Feng ignored Jiuyou, frowning slightly at the small stone room.

The rat's gaze before dying was not deceiving, and there was definitely something to be nostalgic about.

Originally, Han Feng thought that the giant rat was probably guarding the tomb of its former owner, and this owner was likely to be a character from the ancient period, and the giant rat was also likely to be a spirit animal from the ancient period, so Han Feng had never seen it.

All these calculations seemed reasonable, and Han Feng naturally thought that this was the case, but now the empty stone room in front of him made Han Feng have a trace of doubt about his previous speculation.

Is it really wrong?

Han Feng frowned slightly, and set his gaze on the only two half-human-high cylinders in front of him.

The columns were only carved out of ordinary stone, placed on the left and right sides of the center of the stone chamber, about the width of a door, and there were some lines carved on them, but Han Feng couldn't see any mystery, as if it was purely graffiti carved by children.

"I said, what's so beautiful about these two broken stone pillars, I think these eight achievements are used by boring people who use this place as a cultivation room, and the lines on them are estimated to be carved with a sword when cultivating. ”

Jiuyou said to Han Feng with interest.

Hearing this, Han Feng nodded helplessly, he could only think so, because he really couldn't see anything special about these two stone pillars.

It's a pity that he still thinks that he has taken a shit luck and has encountered the tomb of a strong man, and what treasure can he get.

"Let's go. ”

Han Feng said lightly to Jiuyou beside him, and then turned around and walked out.

It's been a while since they've been in, and the old man from Shangguan Qingfeng must have left a long time ago.

Jiuyou angrily stretched out his 'chicken feet' and kicked the stone pillar, and then hurriedly followed.

But just as they were about to step out of the hole, a vision happened!

I saw that the pillar that had just been kicked by Jiuyou, the lines on it lit up with a blue glow at the same time, and at the same time, another nearby stone pillar seemed to be echoed, and the lines on it also lit up, and for a while, the entire stone chamber was brightened, and the surrounding stone walls were reflected in dark blue!

Han Feng seemed to sense something, his pupils shrank, and he turned around violently, and was shocked by the scene in front of him for a while!

I saw the ghostly light flowing between the lines on the two stone pillars, flowing out towards the middle of the two stone pillars, like the intersection of water, gradually forming a whirlpool, getting bigger and bigger!

Looking at the dark blue whirlpool between the stone pillars, Han Feng's face condensed slightly, this whirlpool was very similar to the whirlpool that had put him into the illusion before, but he had an intuition that the two were completely different, and when Han Feng saw this whirlpool, three words naturally appeared in his mind - heterotopic plane!

The so-called heterotopic plane, can also be said to exist in a small world in a compressed space, this kind of space is very special, it can be said to exist in the existing space of a cascading space, that is, the density of the space is too high, so as to squeeze out a subspace, it can also be said to be two parallel spaces under the distorted space, after all, after this subspace is squeezed out, so that the original space will not have any connection.

And this kind of space generally does not collide with the existing space, because the two are completely different from each other in terms of spatial rules, time rules and Taoist rules, and there will generally be repulsion.

But there are often exceptions to things, the long universe, the size of the space is innumerable, although it is not easy to collide with each other, but some are inevitable, and once the two collide, there will be a space-time crack, which can also be understood as the general existence of the space-time gate, which can shuttle back and forth between the two spaces.

Of course, this space-time rift will not last long, once the two spaces are missed, then their respective laws will repair the rift on their own, thus closing this 'space-time gate'.

Han Feng was fortunate enough to encounter this kind of space-time crack once in his previous life, entered a small world, and got a lot of opportunities at that time, which laid a lot of foundation for his future path to becoming a god.

Therefore, Han Feng was able to react instantly when he saw this whirlpool, but what really surprised him was not this.

"Black chicken, did you kick that stone pillar just now?"

Han Feng looked at Jiuyou with a solemn face, thoughtful in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jiuyou nodded and said, "Yes, I'm just a little angry, so I kicked it indiscriminately, who knew to kick such a thing......"

'Sure enough!'

Han Feng's pupils froze, and an uproar was set off in his heart.

This shows that these two stone pillars are capable of creating this space-time rift!

But isn't the space-time rift created by the collision of space, and why can the space-time rift be opened at will just by relying on these two plain-looking stone pillars?

......

Han Feng looked at the swirling blue vortex in front of him, his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and he pondered for a long time.

......

Don't......

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes lit up and he thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that this is the small inner world left over from the fall of the Sage?!"

Han Feng groaned.

The so-called martial realm touches the rules of the Dao law, and the divine realm touches the laws of time and space, then the holy realm is to master the three, and then integrate them.

Everything in the world cannot escape these three rules, therefore, the Sage can be said to have mastered the rules of the world, and when the Sage is strong enough to a certain extent, he can even create a small world in his own body, a small world with his own rules, and the Sage himself is the master of this world!

If it is said that the space-time rift caused by the collision of two spaces can be created at will, it must be impossible, because the movement of space is random and changeable, and no one knows when the space will collide.

But the small world created by the Sage himself is different, as long as he wants, he can completely create an entrance to the small world by himself, or even several!

While Han Feng was thinking about it, there was also a change in his body.

I saw that his chest suddenly lit up, and then a fluffy little guy suddenly jumped out of Han Feng's body, and his eyes flashed straight towards the blue whirlpool!

Seeing this, Han Feng's face was shocked, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly grabbed Xiaoxing.

"Babble, babble!"

Xiaoxing struggled in Han Feng's hands for a while, but he couldn't escape the restraints, and finally died down, looking at Han Feng with pitiful eyes.

However, Han Feng didn't eat this at all, but scolded angrily: "Do you know what this is? You dare to trespass? Do you know what is inside? Do you dare to guarantee that you will be able to get out smoothly after you go in?"

Han Feng's voice was so loud that even Jiuyou on the side was startled, and it could see that Han Feng was really angry.

"Babble!"

Xiaoxing murmured softly aggrievedly, as if he already knew that he was wrong.

Han Feng exhaled, tried his best to calm his anger, and asked, "Did you wake me up from the illusion just now?"

"Huh?"

Xiao Xing's little head tilted in confusion, and then he kept shaking his head.

"Babbling babbling ......"

Seeing this, Han Feng frowned, just now he had always thought that the voice he heard in the illusion was Xiaoxing's, after all, it was impossible for this guy Jiuyou to call himself master, and its voice was not so immature.

But if it's not Xiaoxing, who is it?

Suddenly, Han Feng realized something, his face was overjoyed, and he exclaimed, "Xiao Qi?!"