Although the vitality generated by the elixir prevented the spread of dead qi in the body, Mu Feng did not take it lightly because of this, but became more dignified, this liquid dead qi that looked like water, after entering, he felt that he was really like entering the water, and every step was slow and heavy.

But at this time, there is no way back, only to move forward to find that ray of 'dawn', now every second is life and death, one more step may be born, one less step may die, by Luo Feng can not think wildly, endure the intense pain of being corroded by death, Mu Feng exerted his greatest strength, and moved forward.

The muscles of the body are also in the struggle between life and death, constantly deducing the cycle of withering and death, gestation and rebirth, and every step you take is to go through a reincarnation, or even several reincarnations, growing in reincarnation, being strong in reincarnation, and maybe death.

I don't know how long it has been, I don't know how far I've gone, and I don't know how long the road ahead is, but Mu Feng is very sober, although he can't see what he looks like now, but he also knows that his current self, his skin has long ceased to exist, and the exposed muscles have become a battlefield of life and death, and he is still withering and peeling, constantly breeding and wriggling, fortunately no one else is present, otherwise he would have thought that he had seen a humanoid monster!

Mu Feng could imagine his current appearance, but he was not moved by it, and walked forward wholeheartedly, but he didn't know that the muscles of his body were slowly mutating in this continuous death and rebirth, just like an ordinary piece of iron, after being tempered for thousands of times, it turned into refined iron step by step.

In this way, Mu Feng kept moving forward while forgetting the passage of time, as long as he felt that the vitality of the pill in his body was weakened, he quickly swallowed one again, fortunately, the wind medicine made him want to try more than one pill, which made him feel fortunate at the same time, but also had a trace of doubt.

The pills prepared by Feng Yaozi are probably not as simple as letting himself test the pills in Beihua Sect, otherwise, he would not have prepared so much, and the effect achieved by these pills is not at all something that a normal person can bear, although all the medicinal power produced by the pills is vitality, but under such a violent vitality, it can destroy the already good vitality of a normal person, just like a spring rain can make the crops in the field live better, but a flood can submerge all the crops, and no matter how good things are, they can only be enough.

"Master, it seems that the place where your old man asked me to test the medicine is in this 'Rotten Spirit Stream', even if it wasn't for the Liyue Sect this time, I'm afraid you would have thought of letting me in!"

It is only in the 'Rotten Spirit Stream' that the vitality of the human body can disappear quickly, and only when the vitality dies quickly, can the prerequisites for the drug test be met, no wonder in the Tianyun Palace, Feng Yaozi did not stop Xiao Wuwu's decision.

Although he thought about it in his heart, Mu Feng's speed did not slow down by a minute, and the 'dawn' in front of him was getting closer and closer, from the initial thirty zhang, slowly shortened to twenty-five zhang, twenty zhang, fifteen zhang, and ten zhang, and when it was only five zhang, there was only one pill left in Mu Feng's hand, which made his heart tighten suddenly.

After several calculations of the time of taking the pill, a pill can only make Mu Feng insist on walking a distance of three zhang, and now there are still five zhang of the road in front of him, and there is only one pill left, so what should I do if there is a distance of two zhang left?

But now there is no choice, swallowing the last pill into his body, Mu Feng rushed forward with all his strength, and kept taking out the spirit stone, hoping to recover some vitality and protect himself for the last two feet.

Although Mu Feng had already moved forward with all his might, under the entanglement of this water-like dead air, his speed did not increase significantly.

Just after Mu Feng rushed out with difficulty, the vitality generated by the pill in his body had begun to weaken, and the speed of weakening was very amazing.

Mu Feng kept under his feet, gathering all the only vitality in the dantian to the outside of his muscles, and with the protection of these vitality, his muscles finally got a short time, and they were growing rapidly.

But these vitality is only to protect Mu Feng out of a zhang away, and the vitality in the dantian is also depleted, at this time, he is only one zhang away from the place where he exists, but this only one zhang away, like a moat in front of him, is insurmountable.

"Is it true that I'm going to die here? No...... I can't die...... You must not die!"

Now Mu Feng has no 'assistance', and can only rely on his own vitality to resist the death gas outside, when the vitality is exhausted, Mu Feng's muscles face the death gas naked again, and begin to wither and decay.

But when the muscles on the body began to wither and decay, Mu Feng was happy, just because the speed of muscle decay is not as fast as before, as if it can resist the erosion of dead air on its own, although it is just a mantis arm blocking the car, as long as the speed of muscle decay can be slowed down by one point, Mu Feng's chance of survival will increase muscle by one point.

The vitality is still dying, the road under your feet will continue, and with each step forward, the muscles will dim a point, and if you take another step, the muscles will decay one layer.

The muscles on Mu Feng's body are getting less and less, and he is getting closer and closer to the vitality in front of him, three meters, two meters, one meter, and half a meter......

At this time, Mu Feng had also reached the point where the oil was exhausted, the dead air had begun to erode his muscles and bones, the original white bones had gradually turned gray-white, and his consciousness had begun to gradually blur, as if he could 'sleep' at any time.

In this vague state, Mu Feng still took the last step, and the last step finally allowed him to touch the vitality in front of him, this wisp of vitality made his vague consciousness suddenly sober up, stretched his right hand forward, and immediately felt a pure vitality.

Mu Feng involuntarily ran the technique of 'Attracting Spirits and Capturing the Yuan', and the cyclone in the palm of his right hand began to run rapidly, frantically absorbing the vitality in front of him.

Mu Feng's body is like a desert that has been dry for a long time, recklessly absorbing the rain that fell from the sky, and the rich vitality continues to enter his body, wanting to expel the dead qi that has eroded his muscles and bones, but how can these dead qi easily give up for the place that he has finally occupied, so the two sides started a 'fierce battle' in Mu Feng's muscles and bones.

This kind of pain like quenching bones made Mu Feng's already vague consciousness no longer able to hold on, and with a 'boom', his consciousness was instantly annihilated, and his body fell directly, falling on this line of life and death, the right half of his body was shrouded in life, and the left half was entangled in death.

Although Mu Feng's consciousness fell into a coma, the cyclone formed by the 'Soul Capture Yuan' did not stop, but there was a lack of restraint and could operate unscrupulously.

And now without Mu Feng's restraints, the cyclones in the left and right hands have begun to run at full strength, the right hand is in life, the left hand is in death, and Mu Feng's body has become a battlefield.

From the beginning when Mu Feng's muscles touched the dead air, they were condensed between life and death, from decay and death to rebirth, in the reincarnation again and again, his body has also been tempered thousands of times, and has already developed some resistance to the dead air, and then with the 'support' of this rich vitality, the dead air in the body was forced out of the body step by step, and Mu Feng's muscles and bones slowly changed from gray to white again, and then, the muscles began to be reborn.

Although the dead qi was forced out and the body was gradually repaired, due to the effect of 'attracting the spirit and seizing the yuan', the dead qi that failed from the physical battle began to move from Mu Feng's left hand to his dantian along the meridians.

And how can the vitality from the right hand allow the dead qi to invade again, so it began to intercept in the middle of the road, and the two sides stopped at Mu Feng's chest, starting a 'tug of war' between life and death.

If someone sees Mu Feng at this time, they will find that his left chest has turned a gloomy gray color, while his right chest has turned into a crystal green emerald green, dividing his body into two, each accounting for half of the country, I don't know how long this evenly matched situation has lasted, and I don't know how long it will last?

Unconsciously, the cyclone in the palms of Mu Feng's hands was growing, increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually forming two huge whirlpools, the whirlpool on his right hand was crystal green, and the whirlpool on his left hand was gloomy and gray.

The volume of the two whirlpools is getting bigger and bigger, and the suction force generated is becoming more and more intense, sucking some gravel on the ground around them, and for a while, the whole cave is a mess of rocks flying, banging, and the range is still increasing, the scene of the riot is really shocking, but unfortunately Mu Feng himself can't see it.

This cave is not big, only 60 zhang in size, in the belly of this 60 zhang range, the green vitality and the gray dead air account for half of each, but the vitality is inside, the dead air is outside, so the dead air will be dispersed out of the mountain along the exit, and it will form the 'rotten spirit stream' in people's eyes.

But no one could have thought that there was still a strong vitality in this gloomy dead air, if it weren't for the particularity of his divine sense, Mu Feng would have been able to find a trace of vitality in the liquid dead qi, not to mention that he was only in the foundation building period now, even if he was a great monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, he would not dare to enter this liquid dead qi without discovering the vitality inside.

In this space where life and death are half occupied, in the center of the place they occupy, two beads the size of a baby's little finger are constantly flashing with a faint light, one green and one gray, life and death are surrounding them, just like the two leaders of a thousand armies, watching the soldiers under their command attack the city, Mu Feng is the city, that is the village.

This book is derived from reading the rim