Fluster.

Mu Feng is now in unprecedented panic in his heart.

As he was shrouded in the darkness, he found himself unable to move, as did the rest of the group.

Then it was illuminated by a golden ray, and then even the spiritual power in the body could not be mobilized at all.

And in the end, when he sacrificed the coffin, everyone was once again shrouded in a white light.

Now, not to mention the limbs, even the mouth and eyelids can't move the slightest, and they can't feel the slightest spiritual power in the body.

Although the sea of consciousness seems to be unhindered, it seems that the divine consciousness cannot be dispersed at all.

The storage ring, along with all the things that had the imprint of divine consciousness in it, and the natal magic weapon devouring yuan bead on his chest were all suddenly cut off, and the corpse puppet Mushan that had just been refined was originally connected to his divine sense, but now he couldn't sense the slightest existence of the other party.

The only thing Mu Feng can confirm is one thing, and that is that he is still alive.

"What to do... What the hell is going on..."

Knowing the sea, the incarnation of the pastoral wind appeared.

He wandered around, the look of anxiety in his eyes unmistakable.

After a while, Mu Feng forcibly stabilized his mind and tried to disperse his consciousness again.

However, the result was the same as before, and the divine consciousness still could not leave the sea of consciousness, as if it was imprisoned by something, and could only see endless darkness.

Sitting cross-legged, Mu Feng recalled the words and deeds of the group after they arrived at this ancient ruin, and recalled all the things that everyone they met had seen.

…

"By the way, the top of the temple..."

Mu Feng suddenly thought of the top of the main hall when he had helped Duanmu Qing resist the thunder tribulation before.

The roof of the temple was far more tough than he expected, but when he picked up a piece of stone that made up the roof of the temple, he found that it was the same as ordinary stone.

At that time, he didn't think much about it, but now that he thought about it, the black mangs that made them unable to move just now also fell from the roof of the main hall.

"The location here is in the northwest corner on the map, and the golden and white rays that my divine sense sensed earlier also came from the northeast and southwest directions respectively, except for the southeast direction, and the previous hall was located in the southeast..."

Thinking of this, Mu Feng couldn't help but sigh, as if he understood something.

"I see... It seems that there are at least four halls in this ancient ruin, and there is a prohibition on the top of each hall, and the four colored rays of light shot out of the previous teleportation array have opened the ban, but the top of the hall we were in at the beginning was shattered by a heavenly thunderbolt, so only three prohibitions were triggered, and their functions were to restrain our actions, seal our spiritual power, and isolate our divine consciousness... As for the fourth ban..."

Mu Feng shook his head slightly, "Although I don't know its function, but presumably the last one should be the key, I'm afraid it will wipe us out directly, now that I think about it, it's thanks to Qing'er's thunder tribulation, otherwise if the four prohibitions are triggered at the same time, I guess I can't figure out the reason in this sea of knowledge now... But..."

Mu Feng looked at the point of light in the center of the sea of knowledge and fell into deep thought.

Although I understand the reason now, there is no way to do it.

Even if the last prohibition is not triggered, but I don't know how long the current state will last, if it will continue, even if no other monks come, then he and Lin Yueyao and the others will definitely die, after all, the highest cultivation among them is only the Yuan Infant Stage, and he and Lin Yueyao are only in the Dan realm, and their longevity is limited.

"Forget it, it's useless to be anxious now, you can only wait, it depends on how long it lasts, and the teacher should wake up once before being completely sealed, and the teacher's words should have a way... But it's not a way to wait, since there is no obstacle to knowing the sea, then you should be able to cultivate your divine sense, so it's just right..."

Thinking like this, Mu Feng stopped thinking nonsense, and the eyes of the avatar condensed by his divine consciousness closed slightly.

Monks are mainly to improve their cultivation, and few monks will spend time cultivating their divine consciousness alone, after all, no matter how strong their divine sense is, it is useless if they can't keep up with their cultivation, but now Mu Feng's situation is different, and he has no choice at all.

Moreover, Mu Feng had just explored another realm of divine consciousness before, and now he had given enough time to improve his understanding of the realm of divine consciousness.

…

Spring goes to autumn, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed in a flash.

The northeast hall of the ancient ruins in the extreme north of the Zhao Kingdom.

There is a huge sarcophagus in the center of the main hall, and there are five lifelike stone statues in the sarcophagus, with different postures and expressions, but there is a trace of horror in the depths of the eyes.

The face of the incarnation condensed by the divine consciousness is as usual.

When a monk cultivates, he feels that time passes extremely quickly, and now he can't feel the outside world, even more so.

He was just a divine incarnation, and he didn't know how much time had passed now, and everything seemed to him as if it were yesterday.

…

More than ten years have passed.

Inside the pastoral storage ring.

"Hahaha... Shit seal, I didn't expect it, Lao Tzu woke up again. A figure emerged and shouted laughing.

"Apprentice, you..."

Zhuge Xun just wanted to pass on the pastoral style, but he was suddenly stunned.

"What's going on..."Zhuge Xun couldn't help frowning.

This storage ring and the contents inside were imprinted by Mu Feng's divine sense, even the flying sword that sealed Zhuge Xun.

Zhuge Xun also knows, so even if he is in the storage ring, he can also sense Mu Feng, as long as he wants to, the words can be transmitted to Mu Feng in an instant.

But just now, he found that the storage ring seemed to have been cut off from Mu Feng.

Zhuge Xun's eyes closed slightly.

However, Zhuge Xun, who opened his eyes after a while, had an unprecedented solemn look on his face.

In the past, if Mu Feng was fine, his Yuan Shen incarnation could leave the storage ring at any time, even if he was possessed before, after Mu Feng reined in his divine consciousness and fell into a deep sleep, although the Yuan Shen could not leave the storage ring, but his divine consciousness could also sense some of the situation in the outside world.

But just now, Zhuge Xun found that his divine consciousness couldn't leave the storage ring at all.

Look around a little.

"Let's not mention the son and mother for the time being, even the coffin that covers the sky is not in the storage ring... Did you encounter a monk who was sealed in his divine consciousness while fighting with the monk? ”

With a wave of his big hand, an axe fell into his hand, and he looked at it slightly, "The imprint of divine consciousness is still there, and..."

Zhuge Xun raised his head slightly, "Although this storage ring seems to have broken off contact with the kid, but... It's extremely subtle, but you can feel the power of his origin, what the hell is going on..."

Zhuge Xun once mentioned to Mu Feng that whether it is a demon beast monk or a mortal, all living creatures have the existence of the power of the origin.

And when this storage ring was given to him by Mu Feng's grandfather Mu Chenxin, even if Mu Feng had not yet stepped into the path of cultivating immortals at that time, he was still forced to recognize the Lord by his grandfather with his blood.

After all, Zhuge Xun was a monk in the True Immortal Realm, although he had not yet been able to touch the origin, he could also feel the power of the origin in the monk's body.

With the help of the drop of blood in the storage ring, Zhuge Xun successfully sensed the power of Mu Feng's origin.

"Is it still fighting and not yet deciding the winner? Wait, apprentice, don't worry, the teacher once said that if something really happens to you, then Lao Tzu will ruin this world! ”

As he spoke, Zhuge Xun's incarnation of the primordial god also sat down cross-legged and waited.

…

One month...

Two months...

One year...

Two years...

Three years...

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.

In the past, Zhuge Xun simply couldn't maintain his sobriety for so long.

But this time it was different, he had been staying inside the storage ring, not only the primordial spirit, but even the divine consciousness had not been used in the slightest after that, so it was only maintained to a minimum.

“…”

Zhuge Xun wrinkled more and more tightly, and his hands kept beating.

"What the fuck is going on? Not to mention a knotted boy, even if it is as strong as my master, as strong as the Immortal Emperor and the fighting method with people, it won't last so long..."

Suddenly, the flying sword behind him flickered slightly, and a suction force eroded towards Zhuge Xun.

"Oops..."

Zhuge Xun sealed his hands, forcibly stabilized his figure, and after thinking for a while, he raised his hand slightly, and a jade slip flew into his hand.

Stick the jade slip to the center of the eyebrows, and the divine thoughts are integrated into it.

A moment later.

Zhuge Xun opened his eyes, "Apprentice, as a teacher, I believe that you will definitely be able to..."

Before Zhuge Xun finished speaking, a huge suction force acted on his whole body, and the incarnation of the Yuan Shen was instantly sucked into the flying sword, and at the same time, the jade slip also slowly fell.

…

"Teacher!"

Knowing the sea, Mu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and screamed as if he had a nightmare.

Looking around a little, Mu Feng sighed lightly, "Hey..."

Although Mu Feng doesn't know how much time has passed.

But he felt that his divine sense was much stronger, which was obviously not something that could be done in a short time, so in his opinion, years had passed to say the least.

"The teacher should be waking up soon..."

As soon as that glimmer of anticipation rose, Mu Feng shook his head suddenly, "No, just like the teacher told me before, I can't rely too much on the teacher, and I am now continuously cut off from the storage ring, and my chaotic divine consciousness is sealed, in case the teacher wakes up... Forget it, we still have to figure out a way..."

Thinking like this, Mu Feng tried to disperse his divine consciousness again.

"Huh?"

As soon as his consciousness dispersed, Mu Feng was stunned.

He had tried several times before, but no matter how he tried, it was as if he was wrapped in something, and his divine sense could not leave the sea of consciousness at all, and all he could see was endless blackness.

But now, he saw a glimmer of light.

And the most important thing is that all magic weapons, whether they are storage rings or corpse puppets, have been cut off, but just now he clearly felt a trace of familiar fluctuations.

It was extremely subtle, but he was sure that he was not delusional.

Swallowing his saliva, his consciousness headed towards the light.

"This..."

Mu Feng now finally knew what kind of state they were in.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, he saw the current appearance of several of them, and he, along with Lin Yueyao and the others, were all turned into stone statues.

He also knew why his consciousness was suddenly able to leave, and what the familiar fluctuations he had sensed before.

On the chest of his own stone statue, there was a small area that stood out, and it was where his Devouring Yuan Bead was located.

Obviously, it was the Devouring Yuan Zhu that devoured the skin of the stone statue on his chest, which allowed Mu Feng's divine sense to leave the sea of knowledge.

"It seems that the skin of this stone statue is the root of our divine consciousness, but now that the divine consciousness can come out, there is hope for cracking it..."