The monarch of the heavenly sea looked up to the sky and drank, shaking the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the clouds opened and the moon appeared, and the bright moon was in the sky.

The moonlight poured into the world, like molten silver watering the earth, Jiang Feng and the others all looked at it intently, waiting for many days, and the mirage finally came to the day of opening.

The Heavenly Sea Monarch, the Chixiao Ancestor, the Tiger Roaring Ancestor, and the Cangheng Zhenren, the four Heavenly Powers set up a seal with one hand, and pointed at the mirage at the same time.

Four rays of light shot through the void, submerged into the pearl at the top of the mirage, and in the blink of an eye, the light became a sea, rendering the square sky, intertwined with the moonlight, and gradually became a seamless reality.

"Suzu~"

At first glance, a crisp bell rang, and at the corner of the mirage, many hanging bells shook lightly, weaving into a sound wave, like substance, and the ripples spread like ripples, becoming more and more dense and intense in the moonlight.

Seeing that the time had come, the Tianhai Monarch used his finger as a pen to draw a mysterious talisman in the air, and the three ancestors scattered their cultivation at the same time and poured into the talisman.

The talisman flickered dazzlingly, and after nine times, the four ancestors sent their sword fingers at the same time, and the talisman floated above the mirage, like an unpredictable abyss, bursting out with shocking suction.

The sound wave of the hanging bell, the light of the pearl, and the bright moon Qinghua, at the same time when the suction power was transmitted, frantically poured into the talisman.

The sky is full of unpredictable extraordinary power, but after a few breaths, it is absorbed by the talisman like a whale swallowing a cow.

Jiang Feng was born in the Cloud Palace, even if he saw such a strange scene for the first time, he would not be too shocked and out of shape, but he still felt that it was very novel.

At this moment, the talisman gradually melted into the pearl at the top of the mirage, and under everyone's eyes, the pearl on the top of the building suddenly burst out like a sword, faintly competing with the bright moon in the sky.

"Night tide morning tide, open!"

The Tianhai Monarch shouted, and around the mirage, all the cultivators hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and so did Jiang Feng.

The cultivators were focused, and the mirage pearl suddenly turned into a pitch-black whirlpool, and the endless tidal tide poured down, and in the blink of an eye, the entire eastern suburbs barren forest was completely submerged.

The tide is like an endless river of heaven, but after the scope of the wave reaches ten miles, it is intercepted by an invisible light curtain that seems to be born out of thin air.

Jiang Feng and the other monks were panicked at first, unable to resist the impact of Shenxi, and were slapped heavily on the light curtain, and then collapsed to the ground with Shenxi retreating slightly.

The power of the escort men of the various clans had already jumped into the sky, and they watched the impact of the divine tide with all the ancestors.

The creation of the mirage is the opportunity of the primordial divine power, therefore, those who compete for the fate of the mirage, their primordial spiritual cultivation is limited to the primordial fetal realm.

Whoever stands tall and empty is no longer in this list. However, the number of monks in the night tide and morning tide still exceeded five hundred......

"This divine tide actually has the effect of confusing the mind!"

In the midst of the Shenxi, Jiang Feng immediately took root, held on hard in the turbulence, and endured the washing of the Shenxi again and again.

In front of his eyes, familiar figures kept flashing, Master Ye Hongfei, Senior Lady Su Xiao, Little Senior Sister Ye Bingqiao, and the three of Xia Ye, Dugu Shengyi and Youmeng, who don't know where they are now.

Fortunately, since he reached the late stage of the Yuan Void Realm, he had already had his five senses clear, and such a degree of illusion was not enough to really affect his mind.

However, compared to the illusionary effect attached to the tide, the impact of the tide is something that cannot be ignored.

Fang Cai's impact was powerful enough to easily destroy a ten-zhang tall building, and what was even worse was that this impact had a strange effect similar to the Yuan Shen Technique.

If there is a person who is not good at cultivating the primordial spirit, the impact of the divine tide will cause a certain degree of damage to his soul.

Jiang Feng was unprepared at first, only to feel as if he had been forcibly thrown into the deep sea, trapped in the whirlpool abyss and unable to extricate himself, and could only passively bear the impact of the divine tide.

But after carrying the initial impact, in the next Shenxi Roll, Jiang Feng had gradually adapted until he was no longer affected.

"Six more before dawn!"

The divine tide rolled, but it was suddenly like a wave receding, Jiang Feng knew that the first divine tide impact was over.

Night tide morning tide, the impact of the divine tide is not "night tide", overnight, a total of seven shocks, one is better than one, such a fierce impact as Fang Cai, is already the mildest of the seven night tides.

However, as the tide receded, in the barren forests in the eastern suburbs, there were many people on the ground who could not survive the impact and fell unconscious.

These people have different injuries due to the different levels of cultivation, but there is no doubt that they have lost the qualification to participate in the mirage opportunity.

The chance creation in the mirage has a great effect on enhancing the cultivation of the primordial spirit, even more effective than refining the true building, and even more effective than many pills that can enhance the power of the primordial spirit.

If not, it will not attract all the cultivators to participate.

Jiang Feng was still a little puzzled before, and he didn't understand how to select the five hundred people who were really qualified to enter the mirage among the thousands of people.

He had just guessed whether the quota of the five hundred monks was decided by the Heavenly Sea Monarch who opened the mirage.

This thought made Jiang Feng's heart fluctuate, and he couldn't help frowning, if this was the case, it would be too unfair.

However, at the moment when the night tide and morning tide officially began, Jiang Feng understood the mystery.

The real purpose of the existence of Night Tide and Morning Tide is to screen out those monks who are not qualified to enter the mirage for cultivation.

The Heavenly Sea Monarch raised his hand and waved, and a gust of wind blew across the ground, and those unconscious monks all flew up uncontrollably, flying away from the light curtain and landing in the distance.

They are no longer eligible to continue......

And for those monks who were clearly on the edge of the limit, the Heavenly Sea Monarch was rarely gracious and did not eliminate them.

He saw the unwillingness in the eyes of these people, the unyielding in their hearts, and he didn't mind the miracle happening, but he intended to let them confirm it deeply and clearly.

Confirm your own weakness and incompetence, and confirm your limits!

Jiang Feng took a short rest, and the envoy repaired the wet clothes, and the rest of those who were slightly poor also recovered a lot at this time.

He noticed that such as Son Chibane, Fang Yu and others, in the face of the first Shenxi impact, were also calm and calm, without too much loss.

Among these people, the most leisurely should be Ding Yuan and a limited number of others.

After all, as far as Jiang Feng knew, Ding Yuan's own karmic cultivation had already reached the peak of the Danding Realm, even if the Yuan Shen cultivation was slightly inferior, it should be so.

At the same time, Jiang Feng also noticed that the other three people who were walking with Ding Yuan and came here with the Tianhai Monarch were also not weak in cultivation, but before he could make more observations, a new round of divine tide impact had already arrived.

"Wow~"

Shenxi reappeared, and the momentum was even better than the river and sea bursting the embankment, even though Jiang Feng had already taken precautions, he was also hit by this menacing wave and retreated a few steps.

Immediately standing still, Jiang Feng did not use his cultivation, only resisted the impact of the divine tide with his physical body, he felt that the screening of the night tide and morning tide this time was, in a way, not an experience.

In particular, the particularity of the night tide and morning tide, the impact of seven night tides and three morning tides, is also an alternative way of exercising the power of the spirit.

When the fourth Divine Tide Impact ended, there were only more than a thousand monks left in the field, and those who were unable to succeed, whether they wanted to or not, were directly eliminated by the Heavenly Sea Monarch at the moment he fell.

When the fifth divine tide came, many of the cultivators in the field had already taken out the defensive spirit treasure to resist the impact, and almost all of these people stayed at the location of the ten-mile light curtain.

The closer it was to the mirage, the stronger the impact of the divine tide, and as early as the third divine tide, everyone noticed this.

However, unlike these monks who were on the verge of the limit, Night Tide Morning Tide and Jiang Feng were just an alternative trial, and the five Divine Tides were all constantly advancing in the impact of the torrent.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Feng snorted, and by the time of the fifth divine tide impact, he had already reached the place of five miles outside the mirage.

The impact here, the strength of the force, has required him to run his cultivation to resist, and the illusion brought by the divine tide has gradually begun to affect him.

The original rules did not clearly state that magic weapons were not allowed, but there were clear grade restrictions, and the fifth-level spirit treasure had reached the allowable limit.

However, Jiang Feng didn't have this idea of using magic weapons, otherwise, even if he was lucky enough to get through, he would be eliminated quickly after entering the mirage.

"One of the reasons why my cultivation is slow is that I thought too much when I practiced in the past, and this time, I want to be completely arrogant!"

Since Jiang Feng stepped out of the Cloud Hall and officially entered the world to cultivate, although the time is not long, his experience can be said to be quite rich.

With a crowd of enemies, he fought against the demon cultivators of the Youluo Sect, dragged the seriously injured and half-paralyzed body, fought to the death with the fence, drove the wolf and devoured the tiger, killed the beast king, and stole the fire tongue magnolia flower.

Relying only on the cultivation of the Immortal Gate, he fought fiercely with the flower-picking thieves of the royal road cultivation, and went around the Wuhou Mansion to forcibly seize the relics bones and Xuanhuo beads in front of everyone.

Jiang Feng has been crazy, but no matter what the situation is, he will judge the situation and plan to develop the situation in his favor.

Thinking a lot, he subconsciously produced the cognition that everything was under control, and it was this cognition of holding everything in the palm of his hand that blurred his sense of crisis.

A person's potential is often more likely to be stimulated in desperate situations, and all the calculations in his practice are also balanced with pros and cons.

Jiang Feng used this to reduce a lot of crises for himself, but it also made him no longer have a real death crisis in his heart even if he was on the front line of life and death.

Because of this, when he really "died" for the first time in the Lianzhen Building, his heart would be so shocked.

Now, at the moment, this time, Jiang Feng chooses to say goodbye to his arrogance for many years, chooses to think less and act more, and chooses to fight with all his might!

"I will be the first to enter the mirage!"

When the sixth Divine Tide Impact came, Jiang Feng had already reached the place of four miles outside the mirage, and there were very few people around him.

"Jiang Feng, he's really here!"

Ding Yuan finally discovered him at this time, he never expected that Jiang Feng would really believe his words, come to Kaiyang Ancient City, and participate in the competition for the mirage opportunity.

Although his karmic cultivation has reached the peak of the Danding Realm, the cultivation of the Yuan Divine Power is still in the Yuan Void Realm, otherwise he would not have the qualifications to enter the mirage.

"Idiot!"

The cultivators looked at Jiang Feng who was struggling forward in the divine tide, and they were very puzzled by his behavior, not all of them were on the verge of the limit, and many of them were just retaining their strength.

For Jiang Feng's "reckless and ignorant" behavior, without exception, they all sneered and ridiculed in their hearts, and sneered.

"Brainless and reckless!" even the Akabane Childe, who knew something about Jiang Feng, said so mockingly at this time.

"Ahh

Akabane Childe's words, Jiang Feng turned a deaf ear after hearing it, and turned his palm into a knife, his golden karma was like a blade, and he slashed the divine tide in front of him with a knife, breaking the illusion, and roared and marched again.

At this point, the impact of the Divine Tide was equivalent to a blow in the middle of the Divine Sea Realm, and the illusion was enough to affect his sanity.

Jiang Feng held on to his mind, and in the torrent impact of the sixth divine tide, he ran wildly for another mile, stopping three miles outside the mirage.

His clothes had been completely soaked by the tide, his hair crown had been ruined by the frantic onslaught of energy, and his black hair was wet and drooping, looking rather embarrassed.

But in fact, Jiang Feng always had a flamboyant smile on the corner of his mouth, and in his heart, a happy emotion was becoming more and more passionate in the impact and forge ahead again and again.

Jiang Feng understands that that feeling is called hot blood!

"One last time, come on!"

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(To be continued!)