The world has changed again!

It was no longer black, but as pale as snow, and I didn't know where I was, as if I was in a vast snowfield, but I had completely lost my direction, as if I didn't exist.

Panic, anxiety, helplessness......

All kinds of bad emotions are pouring in, as if they want to drown themselves!

Han Feng's eyes flashed, and his mood fluctuated a little at first, but he quickly regained his calm, feeling the real pressure and corrosive power, and silently breathed and endured, as if he was absorbing nutrients and refining his body!

Ten breaths!

He had to take a step back, but what shocked him was that this time he couldn't return to the dark world, but was still in the snow-white space, and he really just took a step back, without changing any scene and situation!

"Damn it!"

He was in a cold sweat and couldn't help but curse, but the matter had come to this point, and he had to find a way to get out of the predicament.

Han Feng's body began to tremble, his breathing began to increase, and the golden light on his body began to sway, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.

"Never!"

Han Feng let out a low roar, he squeezed every bit of strength in his body, and held on.

His mind was racing, and although he was anxious, he still forced himself to calm down, think seriously about the mystery, and perhaps there was still a glimmer of life.

"Take a step back!"

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of this, and immediately used his strength to feed, moved his steps, and took a step back again.

After this step, everything around is still the same, and what is even more terrifying is that the pressure and corrosive force around the driving body seem to be stronger, faintly about to completely crush it.

Han Feng's face was flushed, and he exerted too much force, and green tendons appeared in both hands, writhing like a dragon.

"Take a step back!"

He shouted, didn't believe in evil, and took a step back again!

The scene changed in an instant, the snow turned black, and he successfully returned to the previous world!

Stress drops!

He was out of breath, and a large amount of dirt oozed out of his body, which soon condensed into a thin hard shell, which looked very strange.

At the same time, the blood-colored light on his body had become much more condensed, and it was obvious that the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique had improved a lot.

Han Feng felt bursts of joy and secretly guessed that if he continued like this, he believed that he would soon be able to advance to the middle stage of Fuhu, giving him greater confidence to enter the depths of this Necromantic Realm.

He silently breathed and regained his strength and true elemental power.

Fortunately, being in the dark world, although there is a huge pressure and corrosive power, and it is always enduring unimaginable suffering, the pure spiritual power in it is also extremely abundant, especially in this area close to ninety zhang, it is even more majestic, it is like falling in a sea of spiritual power, which can be described as inexhaustible!

In other words, the reason why there is so much pressure is that these spiritual powers are derived, but those corrosive powers are additional, and I don't know where they come from, maybe they are generated by the great river of black light.

With the addition of huge spiritual power, Han Feng recovered quickly, and with the work of the small half-pillar incense, he regained his peak, and even went further, a few points stronger than before.

He did not hesitate and stepped into that snow-white world again.

This time, he insisted on twelve breaths, and when he exited, he also took three steps back in a row, returning to the dark world.

Time flew by, Han Feng went back and forth between the two worlds, and it took three days and three nights before he could fully adapt and be able to hold on to the snow-white world for a long time.

So, after he entered the snow-white world again, he did not retreat, but continued to move forward.

He walked quietly alone in this world, silently with every step, leaving no trace.

He himself felt like he was stepping on nothingness, powerless, but he could support him steadily, and also support the invisible mountain he carried.

The deeper he went, the more pressure became, and even if he was running the Alchemy Vajra Technique at great speed, it made it difficult for him to move forward, and it took him a while to take a step forward.

The snow-white world looked infinitely large, but Han Feng knew that it was just an illusion, and in fact, it was only ten zhang away from the Wuguang River.

Of course, he didn't know what would be what would greet him after walking this ten zhang distance, but he had no way out, only to fight against the water, put it to death and come back to life!

There is still a glimmer of life in moving forward, and thousands of ghosts waiting to devour you when you retreat!

Han Feng's eyes were firm, and he stepped forward step by step without hesitation.

Ten zhang distance, but at this moment it is like a moat in front of him, he tried his best, it took a little half an hour, and he only walked out of three zhang!

Tired!

This is his personal feeling, I don't know how much sweat has been poured on his body, the whole person is shrouded in sweat vapor, like smoke and fog, like silk, but it adds a bit of fairy energy to him.

He stopped and breathed in a big gulp, and a large amount of spiritual power poured into his body by itself, which was refined by his alchemy vajra technique and transformed into physical strength.

It is also magical to refine the spirit vajra, otherwise after the corrosive power carried in the spiritual power enters the body, ordinary monks will not be able to get rid of it at all, and it is likely that its meridians will burn and rot!

Han Feng was not surprised by this once or twice, but unfortunately, the refining hall of the Sanye Gate only had the first two volumes, and it seemed to be a fragment, at least there was no mantra for him to evolve white light in the first volume, it was still the secret light that he derived from his body after several twists and turns, and under various blows, he finally returned to the basics, and his skin was restored to the original state, but it was promoted to the true peak.

He was looking forward to what new changes would appear in the Fuhu Realm in the second volume, and he was sure that he would never be limited to the condensation of the blood-colored giant tiger, and most of them would have more magical places.

He rested, and in less than a meal, he returned to his peak condition and moved forward again.

After three days of stop-and-go, Han Feng finally succeeded in coming to the end of the ten-zhang distance.

He stopped, didn't immediately cross over, breathed for a while, and regained his full state, and then took the last step.

In an instant, the snow-white world disappeared, replaced by a world of towering mountains and gray skies!

Han Feng's soul power unfolded, and he suddenly found that he had returned to the realm of the dead outside, but he had just come to an area of mountains and mountains, and the Wuguang River was behind him, still flowing quietly, and it seemed that it would always exist.

He was a little surprised, maybe the Wuguang River was not real, but just a manifestation of the illusion, and its purpose was to stop all intruders, unless someone could walk through the black and white world!

Han Feng cleaned up his mood and spread his soul power with all his might, finding that the area he could cover was even larger, reaching a radius of seven thousand zhang!