Chapter 182: The Spiritual Sea's Surge

Happiness is always so short-lived, Han Feng has just experienced the hard-won respite that has arrived, who knows that this damn space does not intend to let himself go so easily.

The Nine Shadows White Tiger, which Han Feng felt a little unbeatable, had no longer appeared, but was replaced by another opponent.

This time, the opponent was a person, a person that Han Feng was extremely familiar with, and an opponent that Han Feng had not thought of at all.

The person in front of him turned out to be Brady.

The moment he saw Brady appear, Han Feng already understood why the Nine Shadows White Tiger suddenly disappeared, leaving himself a moment of respite.

It turned out that unconsciously, a year had passed, and Brady's appearance at this time meant that his memory had entered a new year, and he also knew that all the memories of his past and present lives were left in this last year.

As long as he can survive this year, he will be able to leave this illusory realm.

In fact, Han Feng hadn't even felt the change of time in the past year, because he was immersed in killing and being killed every time, and the pain when he was killed every time he was killed did not weaken with mental consumption, but was even more clear and abnormal.

It was in such pain that he survived for a full year and did not fall.

Thinking of this, Han Feng also admired himself a little, he believed that if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to bear this heart-rending pain, let alone ask him to persist for a whole year.

Of course, in the course of this year, Han Feng's strength has not made any progress.

In the constant battle with the Nine Shadow White Tiger, although he was repeatedly defeated, Han Feng continued to learn from this failure, and as the battle continued, he also killed the Nine Shadow White Tiger with four times and five times the strength again.

And this was also the limit of what Han Feng could do so far, but in front of the Nine Shadows White Tiger, which had six times the strength, Han Feng did not have any ability to resist, and even he couldn't distinguish the movements of the Nine Shadows White Tiger at all.

This is also a drawback in this Illusory Spirit Illusion Realm, that is, no matter how hard Han Feng tries, in the four hundred years in this Illusion Realm, the Dou Qi is still stuck at the stage where he has just entered the Heavenly Rank.

Previously, when he hadn't encountered the Nine Shadows White Tiger, the opponents he encountered every year couldn't take him much time at all, but no matter how he cultivated, his fighting spirit never increased at all.

In the end, Han Feng could only attribute it to the illusion he was in, which was just a virtual space connected to his brain memory, and his power at this time was also an illusory existence, not real, so naturally there was no such thing as improving strength.

In the outside world of the Illusory Spirit Realm, Xiao Ling stood in the square in front of the sacred tree, and the deep sorrow in his eyes that could not be erased was unobstructed.

"Han Feng, what happened to you inside, why haven't you come out yet?" Xiao Ling looked like a weak and helpless woman at the moment, and I felt pity when I saw it, and I could see that some of the disciples around me were about to move.

It's just that no one dares to step forward easily, because the person standing next to her is a heaven-level powerhouse, because of Han Feng's championship, before this conference, the conflict between the Xuantian Sect and the Styx River Sect was also excavated by someone with a heart, and Fei Lao's identity as a heaven-level powerhouse is also well-known to everyone.

"Miss Xiao Ling, you don't have to worry too much, as long as that Illusory Spirit Realm exists one day, it can prove that Han Feng is still alive. I don't know when, Li Yu had already come to a place a few steps away from Xiao Ling, and said lightly while looking at the ethereal spirit illusion that kept flashing with strange light.

And when Li Yu finished speaking, Tang Yurou also came over out of nowhere, but Li Yu's words comforted Xiao Ling in a low voice, although his expression was still so cold, but his tone was much softer than before.

"Li Yu is right, and in that Illusory Spirit Realm, there is no danger, Han Feng has not come out yet, maybe he will get some opportunities. ”

In the past month, Xiao Ling and Tang Yurou have been very worried about Han Feng's safety, of course, unlike Xiao Ling, the reason why Tang Yurou is worried about Han Feng's life and death is more important is that she cares about the seven-colored snow lotus in Han Feng's hands.

However, this does not prevent the two girls from becoming good friends, perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the two have the same peerless looks.

And hearing everyone's comfort, Xiao Ling was also slightly relieved.

At this moment, in the place closest to the Illusory Spirit Realm, Zhuo Ming and several other elders were also frowning and discussing something.

"Gu Lord, it's been a month, and this holy tree is still like this, if it goes on like this, can the holy tree still bear the holy fruit of heaven and earth when it blooms this time?" said an elder with a worried face.

Regarding this elder's worries, Zhuo Ming didn't feel the same in his heart, in the past month, he hadn't had a good day of rest, and he was thinking about how to deal with the problems in front of him every day.

He had also tried to send someone to see if he could enter the illusory realm, but without exception, all of them were blocked by the illusion.

"Bang!"

In the illusory realm, there were constantly fierce fighting sounds.

At this time, two figures were shuttling back and forth in this endless dark space.

"Boom!"

The two punched each other, Han Feng used his strength to widen the distance, and after landing, he couldn't help but gasp slightly.

"It's so strong!" Han Feng muttered to himself.

The strength of Brady in front of him was a third-grade powerhouse of the Heavenly Rank, Han Feng was not his opponent at all, if it weren't for the inch shadow he had comprehended before, plus the help of various other advanced martial arts, he would have been killed by Brady several times at this moment.

It's just that Han Feng also knows that it's just a matter of time.

Sure enough, after another moment, the illusory Brady grabbed Han Feng's gasping moment, and with a burst of punch power, it directly dispersed the fighting energy on Han Feng's body, and next, he faced a stormy attack.

Under this attack, Han Feng was directly bombarded into powder without any suspense.

...... In the outside world, Tang Yurou and Xiao Ling seemed to be whispering something, but at this time, Li Yu, who had been paying attention to the Illusory Spirit Illusion, suddenly spoke.

"You see, there seems to be movement in that ethereal realm. ”

As soon as he heard Li Yu's words, Xiao Ling hurriedly raised his head and looked at the illusion, and sure enough, the originally very quiet Illusory Spirit Illusion was constantly emitting a dazzling bright light as if it had been stimulated by something at this moment.

"There was movement in the illusion, and the elders dispersed, paying attention to the changes in the sacred tree at any time. At the same time that Li Yu discovered the change in the illusion, Zhuo Ming also noticed it, and then said commandingly.

At this time, in the square below, there were also many disciples who had gathered forces, and as more and more people discovered the changes in the illusory realm, there was gradually a discussion in the square.

At this time, the faces of the people of the Xuantian Sect were full of excitement, although they didn't know if this fluctuation had anything to do with Han Feng, but at least this was the only time in the past month that the illusion had moved.

As the light that continued to emanate from that illusion realm became more and more prosperous, the faces of everyone in the Xuantian Sect were even more excited.

This kind of movement, not only them, I believe that everyone present is extremely clear, this is almost the same as the scene when Li Yu and the nine of them came out of the illusion before.

The only difference was that this light seemed to be much brighter than the previous nine.

In the illusion, Han Feng seemed to have become a little numb to "death", the moment he was killed by Brady before, although his body was still in pain, his brain was unusually awake, as if such pain could not bring him too much impact at all.

And as Han Feng "died" more and more times, until this moment, Han Feng could already be sure that the mental fear brought by death before, as well as the pain that came from his body beyond the bottom line, could no longer make Han Feng feel afraid.

After more than a year of tempering when life is worse than death, Han Feng, who has died hundreds of times, seems to have been sharpened to a more tenacious mind.

In particular, his spiritual sea is even more powerful than ever. You must know that this spiritual sea is an extremely important existence for the control and cultivation of the fighting spirit, and the stronger the spiritual sea, the more significant the ability to cultivate and control the fighting spirit.

It seemed that Han Feng's spiritual sea had already exceeded the limit of this illusory spirit realm, so much so that at the end, the conjured Brady and all the virtual scenes around him disappeared together.

Han Feng calculated carefully, he had actually been in the illusion world for four hundred years, so it should have been more than a month since he changed to the outside world.

I don't know if the master and Ling'er are worried about themselves.

However, although all the phantoms disappeared at this moment, and Han Feng had not left the illusion yet, he could clearly feel the changes around him.

Through the extraordinary spirit that had been tempered under the devastation of extreme madness and perversion, Han Feng keenly discovered that he was inside the sacred tree at this time.

And more importantly, Han Feng found that the inside of this sacred tree actually contained such a strong element of heaven and earth. It is no wonder that this sacred tree is able to cultivate the fruits of heaven and earth holy fruits.

Just when Han Feng was sighing at this holy tree, a strange fluctuation suddenly enveloped Han Feng in it.

Regarding the sudden change, Han Feng frowned, but his face did not show any panic, but instead used the fighting qi in his body in time, just in case.

It's just that the moment he mentioned his fighting spirit, Rao is mind had been trained to be extremely tenacious, but he couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

"My vindictiveness ......"

Before Han Feng could take a closer look, an incomparable force suddenly came, and the fluctuations that enveloped Han Feng suddenly shone brightly.

In the next moment, Han Feng found that he seemed to have passed through the interior of the sacred tree and returned to the outside world.

And the moment Han Feng appeared in the square, suddenly a figure flew towards him.

"Han Feng!"

Immediately after, Han Feng only felt a warm jade fragrance attacking, and subconsciously, he naturally stretched out his hands and took the delicate body into his arms, carefully experiencing the taste of this long-lost place.

(To be continued)