The little beast has been fed the bottle stopper several times in a row by Zuofeng during this time, and it has been in a deep sleep since entering the city, and it was not awakened until Zuofeng was hit hard just now. Because the power of the heavy blow just now was too great, it was also very scared, and at this time, seeing that there was no one around, it dared to come out.

After the little beast poked its head out, it looked at Zuo Feng at this time with puzzled eyes, as if it was extremely interesting about the situation of this master at the moment.

And Zuo Feng, who was in a coma, was almost no different from a dead person at the moment, and only one consciousness still remained in his mind.

At this time, Zuo Feng felt as if he was in a dark world, where there was no sound, no smell, no time, no space, not even himself, there was only endless darkness. If you were an ordinary person, you might have gone crazy, or you might have given up hope of survival, and let this consciousness go unchecked.

But Zuo Feng is not one of those ordinary people, he can have the strength of the sixth level of the strong body stage at such a young age, and it is all after countless sweat and hard work. During the one-year waste period, he didn't know how many colds and sarcasms he had experienced, but he still persevered, and these experiences also cultivated his willpower far beyond ordinary people.

At this time, although Zuo Feng only had a trace of consciousness left in his mind, he did not have the slightest idea of giving up. He was silently enduring all this, and he was waiting for the turnaround. Although I don't know how long I can hold on now, and I don't know if I still have a chance to survive, but even without him, he still persists.

Zuo Feng didn't know that although he was seriously injured, his consciousness was about to dissipate, but this was also an opportunity, an opportunity to improve himself and surpass all the martial artists of his generation.

Nian Hai, a mysterious place in the mind of a warrior. Only a martial artist who has reached the peak of the Qi refining period can condense his consciousness into mental power through supreme spiritual power, also known as divine thought, and only a martial artist who has condensed mental power can be regarded as truly entering the realm of refining gods.

There is an ancient legend on the Kunxuan Continent, it is said that the entire continent was born from a great power "with a thought". One can imagine how terrifying the power of this "thought" is.

Almost all the martial artists on the continent reached the realm of refining gods by condensing consciousness, and this method was also called condensation. However, in some ancient books, there is such a record, when a low-level martial artist is seriously injured and dying, if there is a trace of consciousness left in the sea of thoughts, then he has the hope of cultivating the power of thoughts in the sea of thoughts in advance, and this method is called nurturing thoughts.

Although this method is recorded in ancient books, there have been countless attempts on this method in the past 10,000 years, but none of them have been able to succeed, and those who tried have all died in the end.

Zuo Feng was seriously injured and dying, but he met all the conditions for Yu Nian, almost all the functions of his body were lost, and only a trace of consciousness remained in the sea of thoughts. The most important thing is that the quiet room he is in at this moment can be regarded as the safest and quietest place in the entire Wild Goose City, and he does not have to worry about being disturbed in any way.

At this time, Zuo Feng's consciousness is also like a candle in the wind, fluttering and shaking, and it may dissipate at any time. The only candle flame in the ashram was also completely extinguished after it burned out, and the ashram was completely plunged into darkness, and the silent and dark ashram was almost exactly the same as the scene in Zuo Feng's consciousness.

In a drowsy state, Zuo Feng didn't know how long it had passed, and that wisp of consciousness seemed to have a tendency to gradually dissipate, Zuo Feng knew that he was afraid that he would be in danger this time, but his indomitable will was still supporting him to continue to persist and not give up.

At this moment, although Zuo Feng couldn't feel everything around him, he could feel that he existed in a pitch-black void. But he gradually found that his existence was becoming weaker and weaker, and he seemed to slowly change from an entity to a transparent liquid.

Zuo Feng could guess that this was a sign that he was about to die completely, but he was helpless and could only quietly wait for his life to die. After a long time, the self that had become transparent began to slowly vaporize like boiling water, and the vaporized body gradually melted into the darkness of nothingness.

Zuo Feng didn't even have a trace of fear now, and holding on for so long had already made him feel a little tired, maybe this was his fate.

Just when Zuo Feng was about to give up that last attachment and take the initiative to let go of the remaining consciousness. Suddenly, the faces of his parents and sister appeared in front of him, and then the faces of Shen Die, Zuo Hou, Master, and Aunt Zhuang all appeared in front of him one by one, and at this moment, Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly widened in this nothingness and let out an unwilling roar: "I can't die, I still have people who must be protected." ”

Just as he yelled at the pitch-black nothingness, his body, which was still lying on the stone platform like a dead body, shook violently. The tremor caused the little beast lying on his chest to widen its silver-gray eyes. The next moment, the little beast seemed to hear Zuo Feng's roar in the void, its ears twitched slightly, and its thin body rose violently.

As the beast's body stood upright, unconventional fluctuations emanated from his skinny body. The ripples rippled around like vibrations. Immediately afterwards, the mysterious bulge on Zuo Feng's chest also vibrate, and the two vibrations slowly merged together as if they were of the same root.

The vibration was like a key to open the mysterious bulge, and then a brilliant white light erupted from the entire chest of the left wind. The light was so dazzling that it filled the entire stone chamber in an instant, making it almost impossible to see anything inside.

Thanks to the excellent airtightness of the ashram, such a terrifying scene would not be seen by others, and the white light lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and then did not dissipate but slowly retracted, and finally enveloped Zuo Feng's body in it.

At this time, if someone looks at it from the side, the left wind is like a white water man, and there are even slight ripples on the surface of his body, and these ripples are centered on his chest and spread around.

At this time, Zuo Feng had completely lost consciousness, and after he let out that unwilling roar, his consciousness dissipated like gas into the void sea of thoughts, and he didn't know anything after that.

Although Zuo Feng lost consciousness, his body began to change under the white light. Strands of silvery-white energy seeped into Zuo Feng's body from the gray-white light shield wrapped in the outside, nourishing Zuo Feng's broken muscles and blood vessels.

And under the nourishment of this silver-white energy, Zuo Feng's body is also recovering at an astonishing speed, and some places that have not been harmed have begun to evolve towards stronger under the action of blue energy, and after reaching a certain level, there will be no new changes, but waiting for other injured parts to slowly recover.

Soon, the injured position was also restored to the same state, and the recovered body did not stop absorbing and changing, and continued to slowly transform to become stronger. Under the tireless nourishment of the silver-white energy, the muscles, organs and blood vessels of the left wind have begun to become unprecedentedly strong, and at the same time, they have also developed good resilience.

After the entire muscle and blood vessels have been strengthened, a ** as powerful as the Left Wind is extremely rare in the entire continent. After a while, the blue energy continued to penetrate inside, and when it encountered the bones, it slowly stopped, and began to repair and nourish the bones, and it didn't take too long, and the bones of the left wind also began to recover and strengthen magically, at this time, if the bones of the left wind were exposed, it could even be seen that the white bones were wrapped in a layer of silver-gray film.

The strengthening of the bones was also gradually completed under this vast silver-white energy, and then it did not stop, and once again it went towards the tendons. The muscles and veins are the most important thing for every martial artist, whether it is refining qi and strengthening oneself, or using martial arts to fight with others, the muscles and veins are the most critical part of it.

But if you want to transform and refine your tendons, it is still possible for a warrior who has reached the tempering stage, which is an iron law that is as unchanging as the rules for eternity. At this time, Zuo Feng was breaking the rules of this Dao imprinted in everyone's cognition, and his muscles and veins achieved a miraculous strengthening process in a little martial artist of the sixth level of the strong body stage at this moment.

The time it took to refine and strengthen the muscles and veins was almost several times longer than the previous two processes combined, and it took about an hour to gradually complete with this powerful miracle-like silver-white energy. In the moment when the tendons and veins were fully strengthened, the silver-white energy began to squeeze from the inside out, yes, squeezing rather than withdrawing.

At this time, Zuo Feng, who was completely unconscious, began to tremble violently like a spasm. This is the body's response when there is a lot of pressure inside the body, and the body is voluntarily resisting. With the violent trembling of the body, Zuo Feng's body also began to slowly swell, and the silver-white energy did not care whether Zuo Feng's body could withstand it, and still desperately squeezed vigorously from the inside out.

At this time, although Zuo Feng's body swelled in a circle, like a blowing ball, it still carried the huge power inside. This is still because the body has just been transformed by mysterious energy and has become extremely strong, if it were someone else, even if the martial artist in the late stage of tempering was treated like this, I am afraid that it would explode like a ball that has swelled to the limit.

The little beast had already returned to its usual state at this time, and when it noticed such a change in Zuo Feng's body, it had already jumped onto the stone table on the side. The little beast looked extremely tired at this time, its gray hair also looked dry and white, and its silver-gray pupils glanced at Zuofeng for a moment, then slowly closed, and then fell asleep like that.

No one knows the changes of the boy in the stone house at this time, which can no longer be described simply as an adventure, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

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