Ye Feng began to break through one whirlpool after another in a thrilling way, and soon ten hours passed, and Ye Feng's Yuan Shen power was basically half consumed, but there was still an endless whirlpool in front of him, and there was still no end in sight!

"It's over, are you really going to return? If you don't return, you're really going to be buried in the river of Yellow Springs! Hey, this trip is in vain, go back!" Ye Feng thought desperately as he looked at the endless whirlpool in front of him.

Ye Feng wanted to turn the bow of the boat and leave, but at this time, Ye Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said with a flash of inspiration in his mind: "What's wrong with me, the matter of cultivating the truth is originally against the sky, how can I seek to be safe in everything!" I used to have the slightest opportunity to fight, but now how can I be careful and close to everything, so that I can never get anything, why did I suddenly slack off like this!"

The more Ye Feng said, the more wrong he felt, he was too cautious recently, the true thing of cultivation is to sail against the current and retreat if he doesn't advance, during this time, he has fallen too far into gentleness, and his cultivation has not grown much at all, so that now the apprentices' cultivation has caught up, and even surpassed himself!

Ye Feng thought that he had figured out the key to the matter here, and he had reversed many tragedies, so he was no longer working so hard from the heart, and he already had the intention of slacking off and retreating. However, the reality is far from being a time to relax, there are still many things on his back, not to mention other masters' expectations for themselves to revitalize the Blood God Sect, that is a heavy goal, as well as the master's life, the master's life and death are in his own hands!

Ye Feng patted his head and said, "Yang Zi, Yue Ling'er, I'm really sorry, your husband is going to work hard again, now is far from being comfortable, I don't want to lose all this I have got!"

Ye Feng felt that his whole body was boiling at this time, and he regained the feeling of hard work back then, and the Nether Boat turned around again and headed towards the depths of the Yellow Spring River!

At this time, Ye Feng's mentality had completely changed, and he was completely different from his cautious appearance just now, and began to boldly control the Nether Ship to quickly rush between the whirlpools, striving to consume the least amount of strength to achieve the goal of advancing as quickly as possible.

Now Ye Feng is fighting with his life, if when his Yuan Shen power is consumed, there is still no change, then he can only accept the fate of the River of Yellow Springs!

However, Ye Feng is not brainless and desperate, when the cultivator's cultivation reaches a certain point, they have a certain premonition of danger, and they have already had the opportunity to peek into some of the heavenly opportunities, so they will have some premonitions about their fate.

The reason why Ye Feng dared to continue to go deep into the Yellow Spring River this time was because he didn't feel a bad premonition at all, but Ye Feng always had a voice in his heart telling him, "Go ahead, the other side of victory is ahead!"

Ye Feng's Dao heart was stable at this time, that is, he was moving forward desperately, and time was also passing rapidly, and soon another seven or eight hours had passed, and the power of the Yuan Shen was now less than one-fifth! However, in such a dangerous environment, Ye Feng's heart was very peaceful, and the more Ye Feng advanced, the more confident he had in his heart.

Ye Feng's premonition was really accurate, and after continuing to move forward for a while, Ye Feng suddenly found that his eyes had become blurred, and a mist had floated on the river of Yellow Springs, covering the front. With Ye Feng's strength, he could only see a huge black shadow faintly appearing in front of him!

Ye Feng was happy in his heart, knowing that this was likely to be the destination of the Yellow Spring River this time, Ye Feng controlled the Netherworld Boat to approach quickly, but as soon as he entered the mist, Ye Feng suddenly felt pain all over his body, and quickly swung his oars and quickly retreated from the mist!

"It hurts, what the hell is this fog, it can't be a fog formed by weak water!"

Ye Feng instantly thought of the origin of this mist, this made Ye Feng very difficult, his Yuan Shen didn't know how long he could hold on in this weak water mist, but Ye Feng didn't have time to hesitate, his Yuan Shen power was now a little bit left, moving forward may be nine deaths and one life, if you don't move forward, it will be ten deaths and no life, this is a very good choice question to do!

"This should be the last hurdle, whether you die or live depends on this last fight!"

Ye Feng's gaze became firm, and he accelerated again and rushed into the mist!

Ye Feng rushed into the fog and the familiar pain erupted from all over his body again, fortunately, Ye Feng's endurance was still very strong, in his previous life, he had completely endured all kinds of pain in order to cultivate, which completely made Ye Feng extremely tenacious, even in such a painful environment, he could still keep the flying boat moving quickly towards the black shadow in the distance.

Fortunately, what was floating in the air was only a mist formed by weak water, and the speed of corrosion of the Yuan Shen was not too fast, although Ye Feng was in severe pain, there was no fatal danger for a while. Ye Feng found that he had no question of life or death in a short period of time, and when he put his mind at ease and entered an ethereal state, his mind was to rush towards the Nine Dragons Cliff!

Time passed an hour again, and at this time, Ye Feng was already weak, not only did the Yuan Shen become pale and empty, but the remaining Yuan Shen power had also reached a state of exhaustion, and he would face death at any time!

"It seems that it still won't work, I didn't expect that I would die here, let me die before I go crazy here!" Ye Feng felt that he was not far from death, and was ready to use the remaining trace of Yuan Shen power to make a final fight.

The more Ye Feng reached the critical juncture, the more he would not retreat easily, even if he couldn't see a little hope, he would fight to the death! In fact, the various desperate situations that Ye Feng encountered in his previous life were by no means worse than this, they were all mortal situations, but every time he gave him a glimmer of life!

Therefore, Ye Feng did not have the intention of giving up at all now, injecting all the power of the Yuan Shen into the Netherworld, and making the final sprint against the Nine Dragon Cliff, in fact, the Nine Dragon Cliff in front of him had gradually become very clear, but Ye Feng's Yuan Shen was about to be unable to hold on at this time!

With the dash of the Nether Ship, Ye Feng's Yuan Shen consciousness gradually became chaotic, and the picture in front of him became blurry, and just before he could close his eyes, the guide mark in his arms suddenly changed color. The guide sigil changes color, which means that it is already near the dark blue, and now all you need to do is throw the dark blue down the river of yellow springs.

It's a pity that at this time, Ye Feng has no ability to analyze at all, and the whole person is in an unconscious state, but fortunately, Ye Feng's body made the correct movement and threw down the dark blue that had been prepared a long time ago, and then Ye Feng was confused and could no longer control the Netherworld Ship, and collided with a giant Lang, and the whole person was unknown!