readx;? Zuo Feng seemed to have a dream, a nightmare he never dared to imagine. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but he knew that it was not a nightmare, but something that really happened to him.

Because at the moment my body doesn't feel anything, it's not uncontrollable pain, it's not any feeling at all, there's no connection.

Fortunately, his brain is now able to function normally, except for a period of complete blank space after his brain was eroded and transformed by the air of the earth, he has gradually recalled other things.

The gray coat itself is a very wonderful thing, and the more recent things Zuo Feng thought were to be, the clearer the memory would be. But after this incident, he understood a truth, the older the memory, the more profound and difficult to erase in his mind.

The moment he regained his mind, the first thing that came to his memory was the small mountain village in the mountain col, the old house of his Zuojia Village, his father was busy doing carpentry work in the yard, and his mother was washing clothes by the river. Various scenes from his childhood and familiar faces gradually emerged, which made Zuo Feng feel the preciousness of life.

The appearance of such memories is slow to say, but it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an electric flint. These memories seemed to involuntarily appear in his mind, and even Zuo Feng couldn't accept this huge amount of information for a while.

Fortunately, Nianhai is far higher than the spiritual realm of ordinary people after all, and if ordinary people accept such a huge amount of information at once, I am afraid that even if they don't go crazy, they will cause a lot of damage to the spiritual realm. Zuo Feng only felt a slight tingling sensation in his mind, and then a large amount of information had gradually emerged.

Zuo Feng already knew where he was at this time, and he also remembered why he came here, and how he became what he is now. Zuo Feng wanted to open his eyes and look around, but he usually made subconscious movements, but it was difficult to open his eyelids because of the weight of his eyelids.

He sighed secretly in his heart, he wanted to know the situation around him at this time. Although his consciousness had fully recovered, he didn't know if he was still in the original cultivation room, nor did he know if his cultivation time limit had passed.

If the other party will cut off the supply of aura, it may be a good thing for oneself to stop supplying aura. But when the pipe is closed, the air is cut off along with it, so will he still be able to escape the fate of death?

However, these are obviously just worries in vain, because at this time, the reception hall of the cultivation ground outside is about to turn upside down, where is there anyone who is in the mood to care if there is a timeout on their side. And even if the things that really worried Zuo Feng happened, he couldn't do anything other than continue to sit here.

At this time, the five senses have been completely closed, and Zuo Feng is like being imprisoned in his own body. Since the situation outside cannot be observed, it is better to simply pay attention to the various changes in your body.

After opening his inner vision, Zuo Feng immediately wanted to open his mouth in shock, if he could still open his mouth at this time. His body looked a little chaotic at this time, and some places were still the same as before he fell asleep, and individual particles occupied a part of his body.

This is the part that makes Left Wind the most painful and the most helpless. From the chest to the neck, it is a new transformation, but he can't judge whether this transformation is good or bad yet, so he can only wait and see.

In addition, the previous situation of many energies in the body attacking each other has stopped, and even most of the previous energy has disappeared. Of course, there is also the inside of his body, because of the previous changes, which has also caused some damage, but this is negligible compared to the lack of contact with the body.

After looking around in his body, Zuo Feng finally set his eyes on his body, which was slowly transforming his own energy.

Zuo Feng frowned in his thoughts, if he could control his breathing freely now, he would probably be unable to breathe. Because he was too nervous, he was not sure whether the last energy left in his body in front of him would be a blessing or a curse.

Judging from the current situation, at least this residual energy awakens his thoughts and memories and makes him "live" again. However, coming back to life like this does not mean that he can recover, and he holds on to the last glimmer of hope, that is, he can regain control of his body.

The transformation of the energy finally came to the Nahai location, and the aura with the power of thunder on the left wind itself seemed to be very close to these energies. At the moment when the energy invaded, those energies combined with the aura, and Zuo Feng felt that his aura was not so much transforming as growing.

This kind of growth process seems to be slow, but in fact, if you put it on cultivation, it is almost a speed of thousands of miles a day. Soon, Zuo Feng felt that his cultivation had broken through the first level of the quenching stage and came to the second level of the quenching stage.

At this time, those spiritual qi seemed to have instantly become the helpers of that energy, and with all the energy, they quickly traveled through the meridians and sent them to all parts of Zuo Feng's body.

The aura returned to his control again, but Zuo Feng did not rush to take back this initiative, but let this aura wander around his body with energy.

He had a feeling that these energies were his last bit of hope, and that the hope of being able to recover should be very probable. So he just kept silent and didn't make any other moves, despite the changes.

Just a moment later, Zuo Feng was already inexplicably excited. I began to feel all over my body. Although it was the kind of tingling feeling that twisted from time to time, it still made Zuo Feng cry excitedly almost again.

The previous accident came too suddenly, his body lost control, his consciousness was completely swallowed up, and he was equivalent to a complete death. And now my consciousness has finally recovered, and my body has gradually felt it.

It's still my body, and I can still control my body, as long as I can control my body again, even if it's unrecognizable. ’

Silently muttering in his heart, Zuo Feng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and at the same time carried a trace of wordless bitterness. In the final stage, he could feel the changes outside his body, the kind of skin that turned gray and dark like a monster, although it was difficult to accept, but now he can more or less accept it.

As he silently thought, as long as this body can be returned to him again, nothing matters anymore, even if he really becomes a waste.

Thinking so in his heart, but in fact, he also knew the consequences of becoming like that, and if he had a hideous face at that time, Zuo Feng could barely accept it. But in that case, I will continue to have trouble in the future, and whoever sees such a monster will either avoid it, or catch it and study it slowly.

Everything is going on a specific trajectory, not to mention Zuofeng, I'm afraid anyone who comes here can't intervene unless they directly attack Zuofeng.

In this completely sealed cultivation room, the door is locked from the inside, and no one can notice the changes here, and of course, no one will stop it.

The first is the position below the shoulders and lower abdomen, where there is a tingling itch, as if there are countless insects and ants crawling in it. If this feeling were changed to someone else, he would go crazy directly, but Zuo Feng was able to grit his teeth and accept it, he had experienced too much transformation of his body, and this pain was not so difficult for him to accept.

This tingling sensation is spreading to all parts of the body as the energy transforms. I don't know how long it has been, Zuo Feng felt as if he could really control his body, and then Zuo Feng's eyes opened slightly, and there seemed to be lightning in those dark eyes.

And at this time, Zuo Feng's whole temperament has changed a little. There is an inexplicable depth in these eyes, as if the cycle of life and death in the world will be seen through by these eyes. When Zuo Feng opened his eyes, his surroundings were slightly blurry, but he was able to recover quickly, and the scenery around him began to slowly become clearer.

As soon as he was able to see his surroundings clearly, Zuo Feng immediately lowered his head to look at his body, especially the exposed skin.

Zuo Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked at this look, and at the same time subconsciously took a breath. There was no change in his body, but the original fair skin was slightly blue at this time, although this color didn't look very pleasing to the eye, but it was much better than the gray-black hard armor-like skin before.

At this time, his skin looked no different from other people's skin, but the light cyan color made him look a little cold. And his face at this time is also the same color, as if a person has just recovered from a serious illness.

At this time, Zuo Feng's attention was focused on the changes on the surface of the body, and he did not notice the body at all. The main reason is that the current transformation has almost been completed to the end, and those fusion energies have been consumed at this time, and there are almost no seven, eight, eight, or eight.

But at the same time that Zuo Feng was observing his body, there was a trace of fluctuation in Zuo Feng's beast soul. There was a hint of emotion in the fluctuation, as if one was breathing a sigh of relief. This fluctuation is very weak, and the fluctuation that comes out seems to immediately realize its own gaffe, so the fluctuation dissipates immediately after it is transmitted.

Zuo Feng slowly raised his palm, flipped it and looked at it for a long time, finding that his movement was as free as before, which made him feel more at ease. Try to slowly walk down from the stone platform, everything is so normal, and there is no sense of incongruity.

Zuo Feng finally breathed a deep sigh of relief at this time, and then his eyes turned slightly, and he saw the next to the place where he had just meditated on the stone platform. There was a round dark purple cocoon that quietly did not fluctuate, and after seeing this large cocoon, he immediately understood that this was the little beast headwind.

With a wry smile, Zuo Feng reached out and grabbed it and put it in his arms.