When God Juntian fought a great battle, the aftermath of the battle aroused the divine power of time hidden in the desert, sending them all back a hundred thousand years ago.
And one hundred thousand years ago, Feng Wuchen forcibly activated the divine power of Yin and Yang to reverse time, and finally set everything in order.
At that moment, part of the divine power of yin and yang and the divine power of time must have escaped again, breaking through the space and arriving at Ziyoutian, turning into such a desperate place.
When he came here, when everyone else felt uncomfortable, Feng Wuchen felt a sense of intimacy, but he didn't expect that this desperate situation actually had such a connection with him.
Feng Wuchen brought everyone into the Yuanling Realm, and immediately stepped into the Yin-Yang Ruins Sea with his physical body.
In this Yin-Yang Ruins Sea, both Yin and Yang and time are in a state of chaos. It can be regarded as a place with extraordinary heaven and earth. The ancestors of the Mu family would hide in it, but it is actually normal.
Feng Wuchen traveled through the eye of the yin and yang wind for a long time. Although he was not affected by the power, there were countless broken time and space around him, trying to pull him into it.
Along the way, time and space are broken one by one, and eras are destroyed one by one.
In the meantime, countless long-dead creatures bared their teeth and claws, trying to drag Feng Wuchen into it.
If an ordinary person's mind is not affected by the power, just seeing this scene will probably affect his mind and fall into madness.
But Feng Wuchen's mind has long been as strong as steel, and to him, all this is just a passing thought.
After a long time, the space around him finally became stable.
When he looked around, he realized that he had left the eye of the yin and yang wind and came to a place of nothingness.
He is no stranger to such a place of nothingness. In the past, he had a big battle with Fang Xiaohan, and when he arrived at the ruins of the Eight Desolate Era, it was no different from this place.
While Feng Wuchen was sighing, he saw an old man at the end of this void, sitting in the air, his eyes slightly closed, his long robes and sleeves, and his long hair casually scattered behind him, looking like a haggard man.
This person should be the ancestor of the Mu family who is hiding from the Hengdao people here, right?
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With a thought, everyone in the Yuanling Realm was released.
Immediately, he pointed at the figure in the distance: "Is that the ancestor of the Mu family?"
Everyone looked up, Mu Suifeng frowned and said nothing, but Chi Yao recognized him at a glance: "It is indeed the ancestor!"
After confirming the identity of the other party, everyone mobilized their body skills and arrived in front of that person.
However, seeing that he was within a stone's throw of the other party, the old man's body disappeared in a strange instant.
And at the same time, the surrounding scenes began to change.
I saw nothingness, gradually becoming shrouded in clouds and mist. After the clouds and mist quickly dissipated, I looked up and saw stars twinkling in the sky. In another place, the sun and moon were in the same sky.
The strange thing is that the entire sky has a dilapidated tone, and the sun is in a hollow state, leaving only a red ring.
There are even scattered sparks falling all around.
The world on this side is obviously gradually collapsing.
"what's the situation?"
Everyone was astonished, and Mei Niang suddenly realized something: "No... this should be Mu Canghai's other illusion technique, Meng Tianshen! We should be forcibly dragged into his dream by him now!"
"In his dream? Is there such an illusion?"
Mei Niang nodded: "The Xutian God can use it on others to modify other people's subconsciousness, while the Mengtian God can use it on oneself to manifest one's own dreams and form a world..."
"Then how to crack it?"
Mei Niang was silent for a moment, looking around for a while, and was about to say something.
Those scattered stars have already fallen on everyone's shoulders.
Mei Niang noticed something and her expression suddenly changed: "Be careful!"
Her exclamation
But it was too late after all.
Because at that moment, everyone around her had disappeared.
Her eyes were sharp and her brows were furrowed: "This is going to be troublesome..."
"..."
But as soon as he finished speaking...
"Aniang!"
A slightly childish voice made her petrified on the spot.
That moment, to her, seemed as long as ten thousand years.
But she didn't know how long it had passed before a crystal teardrop fell from her eyes. With a smile in her eyes, she slowly turned her head and saw in front of her a boy who looked no more than seven or eight years old. The boy
Wearing luxurious brocade clothes, there is a gold ring hanging around his neck, a jade ring around his waist, and gold and silver jewelry on his hands, all showing his noble status.
"Qi'er... Grandma's good boy..."
"Aniang! Qi'er misses you so much! Can Aniang stay with Qi'er here?"
Mei Niang's eyes were full of doting, and she gently held the boy in her arms.
"Don't worry! I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here with Qi'er!"
"..."
At the same time, on the Imperial Cultivator's side, the situation was actually quite different.
"Meiniang? Brother Feng!"
Just as the emperor cultivator was desperately searching for traces of everyone.
suddenly……
"Father!"
"Qier?"
Emperor Xiu turned around sharply, and the moment he looked at the little boy, his eyes became blurred.
"Qi'er..."
"..."
Feng Wuchen walked through the void for a long time, but there was no trace of anyone else. Recalling Mei Niang's previous words, he basically guessed that they were probably pulled into some illusion.
"elder brother!"
Just as he was pacing aimlessly in nothingness, suddenly
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, a voice came from behind him.
Feng Wuchen turned around suddenly and saw that the person standing behind him was none other than Feng Ning.
At this moment, Feng Ning had taken off the black robe that belonged to Wuyi Lane and put on the dress from the past, which was exactly the same as the sister in Feng Wuchen's memory.
"you……"
"Brother! I won't be a man in black clothes anymore! Can you... stay with Ning'er all the time?"
A smile gradually appeared on Feng Wuchen's lips.
Feng Ning also opened his arms and ran towards him.
"Brother... let's never be separated again! Okay?"
Seeing Feng Ning getting closer and closer to him, Feng Wuchen's lips opened and closed slightly.
"OK!"
"Yin!"
But at that moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded.
With the sword light slashing down, Feng Ning's body was split into two pieces.
On the ground, Feng Ning's body was missing, but there was no drop of blood. He just said in disbelief: "Brother... why do you want to... kill me?"
Feng Wuchen sighed: "Senior Mu, Senior Mu, your Xutian God may indeed be unique in the world, but your so-called Dream God is far behind! The Liu Family's Flower Moon in the Mirror can deceive the five senses and disrupt time.
In comparison, Meng Tianshen can only see through the weaknesses of people's hearts, nothing more!"
"Feng Ning" on the ground asked: "But... Mengtian God will grasp the softest part of people's hearts. How many people see through the illusion, but don't have the courage to break it! How did you..."
The smile on Feng Wuchen's face grew stronger, and his body became even sharper.
His swordsmanship is as good as eight cuts. It seems that he has cut off the so-called emotions, but in fact, what he has cut off is his own weakness and inner demon.
The Taoist heart is as strong as iron, and the inner demons will not invade!
What can a mere illusion do to him?
"I see……"
Chapter completed!