Han Feng checked the Dou Qi in his body again with some disbelief, and the results he obtained made his heart beat uncontrollably a few times again.

"It's really Heavenly Order!" Han Feng couldn't hide the shock in his heart and muttered to himself.

However, Han Feng frowned again, and thought with some confusion, what the hell is going on, why did my fighting spirit return to the Heavenly Rank?

After thinking carefully for a while, Han Feng suddenly thought of what Lin Yue had said earlier on the way to the Heavenly Sacred Valley.

The peculiarity of this space is that when someone enters, they will completely enter the illusion, and everyone will re-experience their past life in the illusion.

At that time, Lin Yue had also introduced in detail that in this illusion, it was not simply a matter of living again, the illusion was to select the strongest person he had encountered from the memories of the cultivator every year as an opponent.

The ability of this conjured opponent at the beginning is indeed the same as the ability in reality, but as long as it is defeated, there will be an opponent whose strength has doubled.

Twice as much, and unless you're defeated, the Phantom will continue to grow in strength, eventually increasing its ability to around tenfold. It is not until a year has passed that another opponent is chosen and the other opponent is chosen to start all over again.

Because this space is considered a virtual existence, and the only benefit that the disciples who enter can obtain is that before each battle, their own strength can be restored to the strongest state in their lives.

Even the previous opponent will cramp and skin you, and cut off your hands and feet. Once the battle is over, it will be back to its best.

"Restore to the strongest state in your life?" Han Feng repeated what Lin Yue said at that time, and suddenly had a hint of realization in his heart.

Although in the previous competition with Li Yu, Han Feng had an epiphany, and completely integrated the memories of his previous life with everything in this life. But in the end, he has four hundred years of memories in his mind after all, and his ** is still only fourteen years old.

And this illusory space will adjust the power of the trialist to the strongest state according to his brain memory.

In other words, in Han Feng's memories of more than four hundred years in his previous life and present life combined, his strongest state was naturally the moment when he finally stepped into the Heavenly Rank realm in his previous life.

In this way, it was logical that Han Feng had the strength of the Heavenly Rank at the moment.

Thinking of this, Han Feng was also relieved in his heart, and then closed his eyes and carefully experienced this long-lost feeling.

"Heavenly Steps! this feeling of being able to destroy the heavens and the earth with a single gesture is really wonderful!" Although he knew that this power only existed in this illusion, Han Feng was still very happy in his heart.

It's just that the joy in Han Feng's heart only lasted for a while, and then he felt the space around him shake slightly.

Han Feng hurriedly opened his eyes, took a closer look, and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

"This ...... This is ......" Han Feng looked at the familiar scene in front of him and said in surprise. "Isn't this the Han family's courtyard?"

However, apart from this somewhat magnificent mansion, Han Feng didn't see anyone.

Then I thought that Lin Yue had said that the year inside was equal to an hour in the outside world, and one year represented one of his ages, that is, the illusion at this moment should be the memory of when he was just born.

At this time, he was just a newborn baby, and he had no memory at all, let alone an enemy or opponent.

After thinking about this, Han Feng was also a little helpless, and couldn't help but think depressedly in his heart: "Is he going to stay alone in this closed space for a year?"

However, he also understands that the most important thing in this place of trial is to exercise more of the state of mind of the trialist, and relatively little attention is paid to the strength of the **.

And loneliness is also a big difficulty for the test of mood.

After thinking about this truth, although Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little bored, fortunately, he had spent almost hundreds of years in retreat and cultivation in his previous life, and all his hearts were not afraid of this boring cultivation.

Taking a deep breath, Han Feng simply sat cross-legged, silently taking advantage of the world's tricks, due to the unique surname of this space, Han Feng was not worried about being disturbed by the outside world, so he quickly entered the deep cultivation, completely isolating the perception of the outside world.

Only in this way can we resist the loneliness brought about by the endless darkness a little.

In this way, Han Feng cultivated quietly, and the time in the illusion realm also passed quickly.

One year, two years, three years...... I don't know how long it took, Han Feng, who was in the midst of deep cultivation, suddenly shook his body slightly, and then slowly opened his dark eyes.

"It's been a long time! if you change to someone with a slightly weaker will, I'm afraid that you will be driven crazy by this endless loneliness before you meet your opponent!" Han Feng said with some emotion.

Just now, a strange feeling suddenly arose in the depths of Han Feng's heart, which instantly woke him up from his deep cultivation.

Before he could understand what was happening, a rather familiar figure suddenly appeared in Han Feng's sight.

"Han Guang!" Han Feng was surprised when he saw the person coming, and then he couldn't help but lightly spit out two words from his mouth.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was Han Guang, who had repeatedly bullied him back then, a disciple of the Han family who was nominally his cousin.

At this time, Han Guang looked like he was only three or four years old, and after a little observation, Han Feng found that the aura on his body seemed to have just begun to cultivate Dou Qi, and his strength was only a basic grade.

After recalling it a little, Han Feng knew that this memory was when he was five years old. It was from that moment that Han Feng was often bullied by other disciples in the clan, and among them, Han Guang in front of him was especially numerous.

Recalling these past events, Han Feng also felt a little emotional.

However, for Han Feng, who had a Heaven Rank Fighting Qi at the moment, Han Guang's current strength was too small.

Maybe it's because it's a fictional character from the environment, Han Guang's eyes at this moment are hollow and numb, as if he is a puppet made by someone.

Seeing this, Han Feng also frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "Is this the strangeness of this illusion? It's really weird!"

And at the same time as Han Feng sighed, Han Guang, who looked like a puppet in Han Feng's eyes, was the first to rush towards him.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, naturally understanding that this was the beginning of the trial.

Seeing Han Guang, who was still a child, carrying that faint fighting spirit towards him, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart, anyway, he knew that everything in front of him was just a fantasy.

So, with a slight lift of his palm, Han Feng didn't need to make a move at all, just with a fierce momentum, he directly blasted Han Guang in front of him into powder.

Don't forget, Han Feng at this moment has the strength of the Heavenly Rank. To deal with a phantom whose fighting spirit has just started, there is no need to make a move at all.

Watching Han Guang's figure disappear, the expression on Han Feng's face did not fluctuate at all.

And the next moment, I saw that the place where Han Guang had disappeared had gathered countless points of light again, and the points of light quickly gathered together, and soon, a new Han Guang appeared in front of Han Feng.

Looking at this strange scene, Han Feng's gaze was a little more surprised, after all, it was the first time he had seen such an amazing thing.

After his observation, although the strength of this Han Guang who appeared again was still weak, it was a little stronger than before, and his fighting spirit had probably doubled.

Still the same as before, Han Guang attacked him again, of course, the result naturally needless to say.

After repeating this, Han Feng did not regain his peace again in the illusion until he defeated the tenth Han Guang again.

"Sure enough, as the master said, this phantom is getting stronger and stronger every time!" Han Feng said with a slight sigh of emotion.

Although when the last Han Guang appeared just now, his strength was only the basic six grades, but it was about ten times stronger than the one at the beginning.

After waiting for a while, Han Feng knew that if he wanted to continue to fight with people, he would have to wait until the next year, so he began his boring cultivation again.

And in the next sixth and seventh years, the opponents Han Feng encountered were all disciples of the clan. These disciples were the ones who had bullied him and made him remember the most.

Blowing away the phantom in front of him again, Han Feng sighed a little boredly, these "powerful" characters that once existed in his young memory.

At this moment, even if his strength is increased tenfold, he still can't threaten him, and he doesn't even have a chance to make a move.

In the illusion world, Han Feng spent seven boring years like this.

Outside the phantom world, it was only a short seven hours, and at this moment everyone was still gathered in front of the sacred tree, quietly observing the transformation of the sacred tree.

Just when everyone was feeling a little bored, in the extremely calm shadow, there was a sudden slight fluctuation.

However, this subtle fluctuation was captured by the people who focused their eyes on the sacred tree in an instant.

Immediately, the fluctuation became bigger and bigger, and a moment later, it actually emitted a dazzling light.

When the light dissipated and everyone's eyes recovered again, they suddenly found that one of the disciples who had just entered earlier had actually appeared in front of them.

The disciple's fellow disciple was also shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire.

And after the disciple narrated it rather frustratedly, everyone understood that this guy met an opponent when he was seven years old, although his strength was a few points weaker than him, but after being strengthened several times, this disciple was powerless to parry, and for a whole year, this disciple was almost tortured very miserably, and finally his mind couldn't bear it, and he was rejected by the illusion.

Some of the people who learned what had happened were gloating.

And that disciple also left a little gloomily with the support of his fellow disciples.

(To be continued)