And Zhao Feng's current "Ghost Corpse Curse Formation" has also absorbed the remnants of the Venerable's energy, which is very luxurious.

According to the Skeleton Hall Master.

If the Ghost Corpse Curse Formation can absorb and devour the essence and soul of a hundred venerable-level experts, its power will definitely have a subversive leap.

"Keep it up."

Zhao Feng nodded and regained his consciousness.

Captain's interior.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes again. In the past two or three months, he has cultivated and gained insights, neither too fast nor too slowly, but making steady progress.

But now.

His cultivation level is close to the peak of Allah, and it is difficult to make a big breakthrough in a short period of time.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng obtained a large amount of resource treasures from the Purple Saint Ruins.

Otherwise, in the area where the Void Sea's vitality is thin, it will be even more difficult for him to advance in cultivation.

"Try that place again."

Zhao Feng had a thought in his mind.

Swish

His mind and consciousness entered the left eye space.

Left pupil space.

The dark blue Tongli Lake has a diameter of twenty-seven feet, and the progress is not obvious.

In the center of Tongli Water Lake, there is an invisible mysterious water whirlpool.

gurgling

A subtle trace of ancient aura faintly seeped out from the "mysterious water whirlpool".

Zhao Feng was a little cautious, his mind and consciousness fully entered the mysterious water whirlpool.

Swish

Zhao Feng's consciousness darkened.

Then, just like last time, Zhao Feng entered a dream-like state.

"Ancient Dream"

Zhao Feng was on a desolate and eternal land.

This land is so primitive, wild, and has not been sculpted in any way.

Just standing here, Zhao Feng's body and soul are under tremendous pressure.

"This 'ancient dreamland' is completely different from the real space. But everything is so real, so simple and primitive..."

Zhao Feng felt the atmosphere of heaven and earth here.

The ancient aura that once emitted in the left eye space should have come from here.

In this primitive and wild world, every grain of dust, sand and stone seems to contain infinite power.

"Hold on"

Every moment, Zhao Feng's body, mind and soul are under endless pressure.

Half a breath...one breath...two breaths.

Zhao Feng used his tenacity to mobilize his entire body and soul to withstand the endless pressure here.

He remembers it clearly.

Last time in the ancient dream world, I only lasted three breaths.

But this time, he was mentally prepared to resist this magnificent and boundless primitive pressure with all his heart.

"Well..."

Zhao Feng felt severe pain in his body and oppression in his soul.

Every inch of his bones seemed to be creaking and shaking, and every particle of flesh and blood was bearing the impact of the ancient and primitive atmosphere of this world.

However.

The more Zhao Feng resists, the greater the pressure and rejection from this ancient world will become.

The only thing about his body that is not oppressed is the "god eye".

The divine eye is incomparably consistent with this world, and it reduces the rejection from this world to a minimum, so that Zhao Feng will not become an "alien" existence.

Otherwise, even if he is ten times stronger, he may explode and die.

Two breaths...three breaths...four breaths.

Zhao Feng felt that his body was approaching its limit step by step.

finally.

At four and a half breaths, Zhao Feng finally couldn't resist.

Wow

Zhao Feng spit out a mouthful of blood and his consciousness went dark.

call

Before disappearing, Zhao Feng tried his best to take a breath of the ancient and primitive "breath" of this place.

The next moment.

Deep in the void ocean, inside the captain's room.

Swish

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The injuries in "Ancient Dreams" are completely synchronized with those in the real space.

Zhao Feng learned this the last time.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng sat down and suddenly felt an ancient and primitive "aura" slowly spreading through his body.

Instantly.

Zhao Feng's body, flesh, soul, and soul were all nourished by some indescribable influence.

gurgling
Chapter completed!