Chapter 0553: The Source of the River
But now, it seems that he can't touch the edge of the river.
"Could it be that there is a formation in this river?"
Long Feng opened the Celestial Eye of the Dementor, but his eyes were blank.
This shows that there is no formation to block this place.
"Let's go back and think about it first!"
Long Feng knew that it would undoubtedly be in vain to continue to move forward like this.
Let's go out and figure out what to do.
Immediately, Long Feng turned around and swam back.
Something strange happened, though.
In less than a quarter of an hour, he returned to the pool, from the surface to the surface.
I went in and swam for an hour, and came back in less than a quarter of an hour.
He was able to assure that his return did not accelerate.
"This distance is really a mystery!"
Long Feng was shocked.
Then, he went on several more times.
The longest time was the longest swim, and it swam forward for four hours.
But when he came back, it was also less than a quarter of an hour.
He observed for a long time, relying on his understanding of the formation method and the wonder of the Soul Eye, but he did not find any formation.
Here, there must be something quirky.
What's even more bizarre, though, is that until now, he hasn't been teleported back.
It stands to reason that the time limit for admission to the Chaos Battlefield has now arrived.
However, he and Demon Deception still stayed in the Chaos Battlefield.
This couldn't help but remind him of the problem of day and night in the Chaos Battlefield.
The two began to discuss.
"Could it be that the day of the Chaos Battlefield is longer?"
Demon Batian's face was puzzled.
"And that's evident from Pan Wei's words."
"The Chaos Battlefield is definitely different from the Heaven of the Great World."
Demon Deception continued.
"It makes sense, but even if the time is different, how many days is a day in the Chaos Battlefield equivalent to a flood of famine?"
"Damn, I killed it early, I knew I should have asked clearly, but now I'm confused."
Long Feng said depressedly.
"Forget it, let's leave it alone for now."
"As I continue to explore the river, I feel more and more the magic of the river."
It's useless to dwell on the question of time now.
It's better to do something meaningful.
Next!
The two take turns to explore the mystery of the river.
Time passed.
On this day, the two of them had just drunk the river water, ready to meditate and explore again.
But all of a sudden.
The faces and body shapes of the two changed at the same time, and even the aura of the primordial gods was quickly transformed.
In less than an instant, the two of them had changed into their original colors.
The role of the Transfiguration Pill is gone.
Long Feng was taken aback.
The time limit for the Transfiguration Pill is one year.
In other words, it has been a year since he came to the Chaos Battlefield.
Of course, this is the time of the Flood World.
And the time limit on this ticket is obviously inconsistent with the time of the Transformation Pill.
The time limit of the Transfiguration Pill is the time in the wilderness.
The time limit of the admission ticket is the time limit of the Chaos Battlefield.
Just as Long Feng was struggling with the question of time, the light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed.
In a flash!
The entire canyon was plunged into darkness.
"Night has fallen!"
The demon overlord was shocked and shouted in surprise.
"It seems that the desolate world for two years is one day for the chaos battlefield!"
Long Feng's eyes narrowed, and he said suddenly.
"That's not right! Boss, look at this day! ”
Demon Deception suddenly looked up at the sky.
I saw that in the sky, there were two golden full moons, which were rising from the south, quickly crossing the sky, and setting towards the north.
"Buzz!"
The sun shines brightly, shining on the heavens and the earth.
As soon as the two full moons set, the morning glow filled the sky, and the whole canyon lit up again.
"Nima, it's too fast!"
Long Feng and Demon Batian were stunned at the same time.
A year during the day, and less than a hundred breaths at night.
It's too far off!
"One year equals one day, it's a real hammer."
Long Feng suddenly stretched his forehead.
In other words, he can still spend a year in the Chaos Battlefield in the desolate world.
"Xiaoba, meditate first."
"There is still a year left, and this treasure must be picked up."
Long Feng's stubborn temper was offended.
If there are good things, if he can't get them, he will always feel bad in his heart.
"Yes, Boss!"
Demon Batian agreed, then sat cross-legged and began to digest the river water.
In the past year, with the help of this river, the law controlled by Demon Deception has made great progress.
The law of force is one into seven, the law of Tao is one into seven, and the law of fire is two.
Moreover, these three laws have been applied by him into five.
It can be said that this year's time has helped Demon Batian a lot.
Even Long Feng has also made progress.
Although limited to strength, the power of his law did not increase much.
But his strength is already completely stable at the peak of the saint.
And it's not just getting into a state yet.
It's like a saint peak veteran.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
Long Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and then he was extremely surprised to find that his cultivation had actually improved by a small margin.
Although it was insignificant, it was also an improvement, much faster than his own cultivation.
At least it's worth months of penance!
Not much.
Demon Deception also opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.
His cultivation had improved even less, after all, his realm was higher than that of Long Feng.
However, at the current rate, in a year's time, he can definitely go further.
I believe that even if it is far away from the Demon Venerable, it will not be too far.
"Go, go down!"
Long Feng greeted and threw himself into the river again, entering along the outlet.
Swim and swim, swim and swim!
This time I swam for nearly twenty hours, but I still didn't reach the end of the river.
What's even more tragic is that it took less than a quarter of an hour to come back.
In the blink of an eye.
More than half a year has passed.
Longfeng is on the bar with this river.
You have to go down once a day.
But without exception, nothing was gained.
During this period, he even communicated with the system, but the system did not give him any hints.
But fortunately, during this time, he drank a lot of river water with Demon Batian, and the cultivation of both of them was rising steadily.
"Boss, I found out if we have gone into a misunderstanding."
On this day, when Long Feng came out of the underground river again, Demon Deception pulled him and expressed his doubts.
"Boss, you see we've been looking for the reason at the source of the river, but we haven't found anything."
"Could it be that this source, in fact, has nothing, but the benefits are at the end?"
Demon Batian's words suddenly made Long Feng's eyes light up.
"Yes, maybe this river is very weird, its source is actually the end, and the end is the source."
"Xiaoba, it seems that you are not stupid at all, but you are so smart and cute!"
Long Feng instantly became excited, patted Demon Batian's shoulder, and praised it lavishly.
"Hehe, the boss has won the award, I'm not stupid, I just look stupid."
Demon Batian touched his head embarrassedly, and a smirk appeared on his face.
"Let's go, let's go to the end!"
Long Feng walked forward first, and soon came to the end of the river.
It's almost exactly the same as the source, and the water disappears into a hole in the ground.