Since practicing the Heaven-Destroying Creation Kung Fu, Ye Feng has somewhat understood the temperament of this technique.
Normally, this technique works quietly, but when encountering some special circumstances, it will operate uncontrollably and do some incredible things.
Just like the Heaven Seizing Cauldron absorbs and stores its power on its own, the suppression of the Great Cauldron when faced with the two Martial Emperors Luo Huacheng and Qi Tianwang is not considered to be Ye Feng's own ability, but rather like the Seizing Heaven Creation Kung Fu protecting its master on its own.
People in the world say that Kung Fu is dead and people are alive, but there is something evil about the Duotian Creation Kung Fu. On the contrary, Kung Fu is like a living creature.
Ye Feng remembered clearly that when he first broke through to the realm of Wuzong, the broken memory fragments of the Dragon God Lord came into his mind, letting him know that this heaven-shaking creation technique was created by a Supreme Saint from the beginning.
Ye Feng didn't know what level of existence the Taichu Saint was, but he was able to create a spiritual technique that was as spiritual as a living being. With such attainments, he was already like a heavenly being.
The jade furnace in front of him was covered with cracks and looked like it would break at any moment. It looked almost exactly like the creation furnace in his sea of consciousness. How could there be so many coincidences in the world.
Before Ye Feng could react, the spinning broken jade furnace suddenly stopped, and a ray of green light flew towards him.
Ye Feng looked solemn.
However, at this moment, he found that he was unable to move at all, and the operation of the Heaven-Destroying Creation Kung was also out of his control.
Before Ye Feng realized what was going on, the blue light emitted from the jade furnace had rolled him up and put him into the opened furnace lid.
Ye Feng disappeared out of thin air, and a gap suddenly opened in the chaotic space. The broken jade furnace rotated and flew into the gap in the space. Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Being swept into the furnace by the green light, Ye Feng felt that time and space were changing, and a thought came to his mind involuntarily, whether he had the same feeling when he traveled from the earth to the Nine Yang Continent.
It's just that he was in deep sleep and didn't experience it personally.
Suddenly, everything suddenly calmed down.
After regaining control of his body, Ye Feng's vision gradually became clearer. Looking up, he saw endless darkness all around, only in front of him, there was a road paved with blue light leading to an unknown place.
In the Purple Mansion's Consciousness Sea, the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace trembled again, the gap between the eyebrows opened, and a black beam of light flew out and landed at the starting point of the Green Light Avenue, churning and changing, turning into a black mist that shrouded the whole body, giving people A figure with an eerie and terrifying feel.
This figure had limbs and a head, but no facial features. However, Ye Feng seemed to be able to clearly feel that the figure had a pair of invisible eyes staring at him.
This black figure was transformed by a beam of light that flew out of his own Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness. This made Ye Feng inexplicably horrified. He had never been aware of the origin of his soul, and there was also a hidden place unknown to him. exist.
In addition to being frightened, Ye Feng's face couldn't help but become a little ferocious.
He was originally just a lonely and unknown ordinary young man on the earth. First, the Dragon God Lord came through the broken void and wanted to take away his body.
Later, he was inexplicably affected by the disaster of Chiyu and came to the Jiuyang Continent, and was imprinted in the sea of consciousness by the ancient master.
Now another black figure appears. Is this going to be over?
The black figure in front of him had no eyes, but Ye Feng could feel the gaze falling on him. He had no mouth, but a voice suddenly came out, saying: "I am the spirit of creation."
There was endless darkness all around, and only the green light formed a road heading towards the unknown. The black figure had no mouth but suddenly made a sound. What made Ye Feng even more confused was that it turned out to be a woman's voice.
"What does the spirit of creation mean?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
Since the bizarre time travel, Ye Feng has experienced ups and downs for more than a year, but he has also accumulated a lot of anger in his heart. He couldn't suppress it just now, and suddenly became violent and ferocious. At this moment, he has gradually turned to the ups and downs. The ups and downs of my mood gradually calmed down.
Now that this black figure has appeared, luckily we can figure out what's going on.
"The heaven-shaking creation skill you practice has two spirits, and I am one of them." The black figure's voice was as clear and crisp as a wind chime, but it did not contain the slightest emotion, giving it a stiff texture.
"The spirit of Kung Fu. Kung Fu also has spirituality. You are the spirit of creation, and the other one of the two spirits is the spirit that conquers the sky." Ye Feng had a look of astonishment on his face and expressed several doubts in succession. .
The black figure who claimed to be the spirit of creation still showed no signs of fluctuation, and patiently explained: "Everything has spirituality, whether it is real or illusory, whatever is given can have spirituality."
"The power of creation that conquers the heavens has a spirit. I am the spirit of creation, so naturally I have the spirit that conquers the heavens."
"I have been practicing the Art of Seizing Heaven for more than a year, and you and the Spirit of Seizing Heaven have never appeared. Now they suddenly appear in front of me. What does it mean?" Ye Feng asked with narrowed eyes.
"Because even though you have practiced the Heaven-Destroying Creation Kung Fu, you have not been recognized by me and the Spirit of Creation, so you have only obtained the Kung Fu, but not the supernatural powers that match the Kung Fu," said the Spirit of Creation. .
"Approved," Ye Feng frowned.
"Yes, as long as you can pass the test, I will admit that you are half qualified to practice the Heaven-Destroying Creation Kung Fu,"
"What do you mean by half the qualifications?" Ye Feng frowned even more.
"After getting my approval, you still need to get the approval of the Heavenly Spirit to be truly qualified to practice this technique," the Creation Spirit said meticulously.
"Holy shit,"
Ye Feng dares to swear that there is absolutely nothing more bizarre than this in the world. To practice a skill, you have to get the approval of the spirit of the skill. What kind of trouble is this?
"Originally, I have been sleeping with the Heavenly Spirit, and the reason why I can emerge is because of the resonance with the Creation Furnace. You only need to step on this green light avenue, and as long as you pass the test, With my help, you will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing the Heaven-Destroying Creation Kung Fu."
"What will happen if you fail the test?" Ye Feng did not agree immediately, but asked with an eye on it.
"I will erase all your memories of the heaven-defying creation skill," the creation spirit said stiffly.
"Then it's okay if I don't participate in this so-called test," Ye Feng's mouth twitched twice.
"Those who are afraid are not enough to become enlightened. The last time you came here, I did not resonate with the Creation Furnace because you were too weak at that time and could not pass my test. But this time you have to make a choice, either you pass Test, or I will erase all your memories of the exercises,"
Ye Feng suddenly felt a headache. The spiritual spirit in front of him seemed to have no human touch at all. This bullshit spirituality was completely non-negotiable.
In fact, Ye Feng didn't really resist the so-called test, but the feeling of being manipulated and controlled made him very unhappy.
The Spirit of Creation seemed to be able to discern what was in Ye Feng's heart. His originally cold voice suddenly took on a hint of humanity, and his tone was slightly softer: "As long as you pass the test, you will be the master of my Spirit of Creation. Do you want to How can you be obedient to me?"
What the hell.
The spirit of creation suddenly said a somewhat humane word, which immediately left Ye Feng stunned.
You will obey me no matter what. These words sound very profound.
Ye Feng stared straight ahead at the human figure with no facial features and surrounded by black mist. The voice was clear and sweet, like that of a young girl, but she had no face and no figure. What can I do to you?
Ye Feng's inner thoughts seemed to be penetrated by the spirit of creation again, and his soft voice suddenly became as cold as ice, "The test begins,"
As soon as the words fell, the spirit of creation suddenly disappeared, and the avenue of green light spread out and landed at Ye Feng's feet.
There is silence in all directions. The so-called test is only an unknown blank for Ye Feng, and it also represents an opportunity.
Just relying on the method of overcoming heaven and creating good fortune has already made him one of the top masters among his peers. If he can pass the test and develop magical powers, his martial arts path will go further than others.
The unknown is an opportunity, but it also contains huge hidden dangers.
At least Ye Feng's intuition told him that passing this test shouldn't be that easy.
The Qingguang Avenue is extremely wide, and in the endless darkness, it is like a river hanging high in the starry sky.
Ye Feng did not move forward in a hurry, but first sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to adjust his energy and spirit to the best state.
Feeling calm, he stepped forward.
After walking for a long time, nothing happened. Instead of relaxing at all, Ye Feng became even more cautious.
Just like a sign before a storm, the calmer it is, the more terrifying the roaring storm is.
Buzz, buzz, buzz,…
Suddenly, golden lights flashed in front of him, as bright as stars. These golden lights flew at extremely fast speeds, full of dangerous aura, making Ye Feng feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
As the distance got closer, Ye Feng gradually saw clearly that the golden lights were all in the shape of swords, and they were fast, eighty-one of them, crisscrossing each other, and coming toward him.
Snap.
The air waves spread out under his feet, and Ye Feng used the Great Void Escape Technique. His body blurred into an afterimage and disappeared instantly, leaving all eighty-one golden sword lights in vain.
But these sword lights seemed to have spirituality, as if they were controlled by someone. After they failed, they flew up again and fired in volleys.
Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap.
The Great Void Escape Technique unfolded. Ye Feng's figure was like light and electricity, shuttling back and forth on the Qingguang Avenue. The eighty-one golden sword lights could not hurt him at all, but they were like maggots on the tarsal bones. They could not get rid of them no matter what. Stick to the back of his butt.
"It seems that just dodging blindly cannot pass this so-called test,"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and watched as the eighty-one golden sword lights swept towards him again. He paused and the Purple Thunder Sword appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the sword light surged, the long sword in his hand rotated into a disk, and the chaotic sword energy formed a light curtain, like a sword energy shield blocking the front of him.
However, the next moment, Ye Feng's scalp became numb and he looked horrified.
The sword and shield drawn by the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand seemed to be in vain, and he saw the eighty-one golden sword lights passing through without any hindrance, and all of them disappeared into his body.
"ah,……"
Ye Feng couldn't help but roar as waves of pain in his soul were pierced and torn apart. The chaotic energy that filled his body surged up and down as if out of control. His black hair flew behind his head and his eyes were red.
These golden sword lights were not tangible at all, so he turned the sword curtain into a shield and could not stop them. After the golden sword lights entered his body, they wreaked havoc directly in his purple sea of consciousness.
"Those who are not determined will never achieve success. This is the first hurdle. I wish you good luck."
The black mist shrouded the spirit of creation on the Qingguang Avenue. The face without facial features showed no expression at all. Only the invisible gaze fell on him.