A faint, cloud-like gray aura echoed faintly in the space, and with a burst of rapid breathing, it diffused into Ye Feng's mouth and nose.

The moment the gray gas entered his body, Ye Feng's body couldn't help but tremble, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze containing a little brilliance suddenly exploded towards the front.

When he forcibly fused the enchantment with the power of time just now, Ye Feng failed, and this failure brought a violent backlash.

The meridian bones have generated a great load due to the loss of several dimensional forces, and the gray breath just now is the little waste gas that Ye Feng excreted when he meditated cross-legged.

After all, this place is the Yin Ghoul Sect, and the Yuan Force between heaven and earth is very mixed, and the God Emperor's Qi refining decision is due to the inadequacy of the care, so he naturally has some hindsight, and often cultivates for a period of time before he can get rid of those mixed waste gases.

At first, Ye Feng didn't care too much about this, but as time passed, he had already discovered the problem, if he continued to cultivate the incomplete God Emperor for a period of time, the dantian would gradually lose the effect of refining the Yuan Force, and no matter what mixed energy would rush towards the body at that time.

Not to mention cultivation, the load level of the body alone will be greatly increased.

Fortunately, during this trip to the Corpse Yin Ghost Sect, Ye Feng inadvertently obtained the Divine Emperor's mid-to-high-grade mental method of refining qi, and Han Yan ascended to the knack decision.

If he can cultivate this decision to the point of perfection, Ye Feng's cultivation will definitely change, condensing the most strange source of power in heaven and earth, Han Yan.

However, the cultivation conditions for this Han Yan Ascension Determination are too harsh, just the three Heavenly Treasures and the other three high-grade pills will take a long time, and the current Ye Feng does not have any clues about this, it seems that this is destined to be a long journey.

Right now, Ye Feng didn't think much about it, he took back all his thoughts and put them all on the condensation enchantment.

Failure after failure, Ye Feng didn't care, and even regarded it as a necessary process for condensing the enchantment, and he was happy in pain.

And now, Ye Feng had already expanded the power of the enchantment to three hundred and eighty zhang, and at the same time, Ye Feng also felt that this was his limit, if it expanded again, the yuan power that had just been condensed would all dissipate.

Thirty-eight is a wonderful number, especially when Chaoyang saw Ye Feng's crazy behavior, his face seemed to cramp, and he kept trembling.

I don't know Chaoyang's cultivation, but he has condensed the enchantment a long time ago, but it is only about one hundred and eighty zhang, but the main reason is that Chaoyang doesn't care about the power of the enchantment.

But despite this, it still shocked Chaoyang in his heart, and his gaze at Ye Feng was not indifferent at first, but full of surprise.

"Or maybe he's the only one who can do that. After a short pause, Chaoyang smiled bitterly.

The enchantment of three hundred and eighty zhang had already enveloped the entire hall, and even exceeded most of the scope, and it was not until the power of the years was tiled into the entire unfinished enchantment that Ye Feng exhaled heavily.

After several times of condensation, Ye Feng has already caught it, and he will not be as jerky as just now, this time he is surprisingly much more skilled than before.

It wasn't until the two forces reached a certain critical point that Ye Feng could stop, and what remained was the most difficult step, fusion.

The two power attributes are different, one is real and the other is virtual, and it is difficult to fuse, and I don't know how many people are discouraged.

Even Ye Feng had failed several times in the trial just now, and each time he failed, he would cause a more or less load on his body, accumulating little by little, and then crushing Ye Feng's body, so he was meditating and cultivating on his knees just now.

"This time, I guess it will work. ”

Ye Feng sighed, no matter how tenacious his character was, he would eventually be a little confused in countless failures, he raised his head in a daze, he didn't dare to be distracted, and he was engrossed.

It may be that the heavens were moved by Ye Feng's tenacity, and in the process of Ye Feng exerting all his mind to manipulate the fusion of the enchantment and the power of the years, it was surprisingly smooth, and even unhindered.

In the past, because of the difference in the two attributes, it was accompanied by severe pain, but now it is not, and there is even a slight strange feeling that is surging into the depths of Ye Feng's mind like the water that bursts the embankment.

There was a roar in the depths of Ye Feng's mind, and his thoughts suddenly brightened up in an instant.

It was as if an invisible door had opened in front of him, and as long as Ye Feng stepped into it, he would truly grasp the power of time.

An indescribable look of excitement appeared on Ye Feng's face, until those strange powers took over his entire mind, and Ye Feng's body trembled with excitement again.

The power of the years originally did not belong to Ye Feng, but was taught to him by the West Wind Lie, and there were still some thoughts of the West Wind Lie in it, although it was very weak, but at the moment when the power of the years and the enchantment merged, there was an amazing change!

Ye Feng saw Xi Fenglie, who was standing in the pile of bones and was replaced by despair and hatred, and the sound of scolding at the sky kept lingering in Ye Feng's ears, lingering like a nightmare!

He saw the scene of Xi Feng Lie falling from a mortal to a ghost path and unable to turn back.

He even saw the helpless vicissitudes of Xi Fenglie's life, looking at the sky with his unwilling and helpless roar!

"Dare to ask the heavens, if there are immortals!"

"Dare to ask the heavens, if there are immortal ......"

Ye Feng's heart set off an earth-shattering wave, he raised his head in a daze, just like the west wind, raised his head in a daze, and shouted loudly unconsciously!

"Dare to ask the heavens, is there an immortal!!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's thoughts resonated with Xi Fenglie, in a certain way, if their experiences were not divided into good and evil, they should be the same.

Becoming the Dragon Blood God Emperor was Ye Feng's fate from the beginning, and falling into the dust of history was the fate that Xi Fenglie had long been doomed......

Ye Feng's heart was shocked, his eyes were replaced by unprecedented clarity, his voice spread like hysteria towards the surroundings, that sentence seemed simple, but in fact it was complicated, daring to ask the heavens, whether there were immortals, containing too much helplessness.

It was the helplessness of the vast avenue, and it was also the helplessness after a lifetime of fighting, this helplessness turned into confusion, forming a continuous cycle of puzzles, allowing Xi Fenglie to find answers among all living beings.

He didn't find the answer, but he found his home, and this is the most difficult time to grasp in the eyes of ordinary people.

At this moment, Ye Feng is full of enthusiasm, he has a clear understanding of the years, cause and effect, and has his own opinions, as long as he is given time, his future achievements will be limitless!

"Senior Xi Fenglie, I found the answer for you......" Ye Feng muttered to himself, his finger pointing lightly in a certain direction.