100,000 Years of Body Refining

At this moment, Qin Feng is in the dark unknown time and space.

The whole world was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Even if he released all the Taoist energy, he couldn't illuminate this space and time.

But beyond that, there is nothing else.

This made Qin Feng's eyebrows frowned.

The blood witch described this exit as particularly terrifying, and he also believed the other party's words, otherwise the people of the boundless prison would not be able to treat it honestly and do nothing.

So the moment he set foot, he was ready to fight to the death.

But after coming in, he found that this place was completely different from what he expected.

There was no crisis of terror, no terrorist killing, and even he didn't feel the passing of life, there was nothing but deathly silence.

"Is the Blood Witch lying to me, or is the weirdness of this place beyond my knowledge?" Qin Feng whispered in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly drew his sword and slashed.

Regardless of whether the Blood Witch lied to him or not, the deathly silence was enough to explain the abnormality here. He wanted to go out and couldn't sit still.

He chose to take the initiative to break the darkness.

However, the sword came out silently, and there was no sword light shining. This time and space was still extremely dark, without half waves. His sword, like a drop of water falling into the boundless giant sea, disappeared silently.

Qin Feng frowned tightly, and then stepped forward.

Since it is a way out, since you want to go out, then go forward.

But the pitch-black space and time has no light, no sound, and nothing but darkness. People can't find the slightest reference, as if there is no end, and it seems that they are always on the same spot.

Gradually, Qin Feng's heart waved and became a little impatient.

He accelerated forward, and his sword intent continued to explode, desperately trying to break this dark space and time, but it still had no effect. On the contrary, he became more irritable, and vaguely, there seemed to be a sign of mental loss.

"Stop!"

In a daze, Qin Feng seemed to be aware of this situation, and a figure came from deep in his heart. He stopped his speed and curbed his sword intent.

At that moment, he was almost lost.

Is this the horror of this time and space?

Darkness, silence, and boundlessness, without any Taoism, without any power, without any reference at all, can affect the mind and make people lose it without knowing it.

"My longevity!" After calming down, Qin Feng's expression changed drastically in vain, because he clearly sensed that his longevity had passed ten years.

In this boundless prison, anyone has only one hundred years of life, and at that moment, he has passed ten years of life. This is terrible.

No wonder the Blood Witch said that anyone who steps into this path will quickly sit down and annihilate. The years of this time and space are obviously different from those of the outside world.

The flow rate is faster and silent, unconsciously, it will erode the ten-year lifespan.

But the more so, Qin Feng felt a trace of despair more and more.

Can't get out, can't escape.

Can it only be swallowed by the time and space here?

He is not reconciled.

I continued to try to break out, but it was of no use. I just kept feeling that my life was passing by, and soon, my one hundred years of life was approaching.

At this moment, his head was gray, his skin folds dull, and his figure looked very rickety. Even the hand holding the sword was trembling, as if he could no longer hold the sword.

In the end, he fell into that dark space and time.

…

Outside.

The Blood Witch and the Azure Daoist were still standing there. The two quietly looked at the exit in front of them, motionless. Suddenly, the Qing Daoist's expression flashed with imperceptible waves.

"It seems that he is not a variable." Qing Taoist sighed softly.

They could see the situation inside, could see Qin Feng Shouyuan approaching, and then fell down, lying like duckweed in the dark space-time world.

Obviously, it failed.

The time and space of that piece of the world swallowed all the vitality, and as usual, it was the end of sitting and annihilation.

He looked at the blood witch and smiled bitterly, "I knew this before, so we might as well let us swallow him. At least we can add a little energy and extend her life."

The blood witch ignored it, still watching quietly.

Suddenly, her pupils constricted slightly, and the thick blood burst out, turning into two substantive blood.

Seeing this, the Qing Taoist quickly looked around.

I saw that in the dark world, Qin Feng was floating there weakly, his body was already in illusion, as if to annihilate, but his hand was still holding the sword tightly, trembling slightly.

Qin Feng at this moment is indeed on the verge of annihilation.

For a moment, he really wanted to let go and give up. He just broke the road in half a step and couldn't resist the erosion of time and space at all.

But at that moment of despair of life and death, many figures flashed in his mind.

In the end, he became the figure of Xiaoling.

He can't die, he must go out alive. His life is not only his own, but also related to Xiao Ling's fate, Xiao Ling is still waiting for him.

"I can't die!"

In the end, a strong obsession reverberated in Qin Feng's mind. He let out a roar, stood up, and slashed out with a sword.

"Pouch."

The dark world was instantly like a piece of black cloth, a crack was cut by his sword intent, and a faint light gleamed out. Although the space was still dark, it was no longer pitch black.

His sword seemed to shatter the dark Taoism.

At the same time, his rickety body and wrinkled skin were rapidly growing backwards, and his long, snow-white hair was gradually turning black, and his vitality reappeared, and he was recovering as before.

"This…"

Outside, the Qing Taoist's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in horror: "How is it possible!?"

Not only him, but secretly, many powerful people have escaped from different time and space, all looking at the exit in amazement.

"Breaching the realm, he actually broke the realm inside, how is this possible, the cultivation of the realm of the heavens needs the origin of the universe, there is no cosmic origin energy here, how can it be broken?"

"Even if the realm is broken, it is still the realm of breaking, without even touching the meaning of time and space. How can the sword intent of such a realm shatter the Dao in the time and space and cut a dim sword light?"

"incredible."

…

Many time-space realm powerhouses are full of amazement, watching this scene incredibly.

Whether it was breaking the realm or cutting out the sword light, it was so unbelievable and unbelievable. Then, a pair of eyes looked at the blood witch again, which became extremely complicated.

I thought that everything would be in vain, but this time it would be the same as the previous time-space realm forcing a way out, and it would soon fail and fall.

Unexpectedly, there were indeed variables.

The blood witch turned out to be right.

Is this their hope?

"The Spirit of the Universe!"

The Blood Witch ignored those gazes, staring at Qin Feng in the exit, and said in a low voice: "Others may not have the conditions to break through, but he does."

The eyes of the Qing Taoist shrank again, and he instantly understood the meaning, "You mean that this person has the spirit of the universe, is the spirit of the universe helping him break through?"

The Blood Witch didn't answer, she just stared at Qin Feng.

Breaking the realm is understandable, but how to explain the change in the way out of that sword light.

The Daoist Qing was a little puzzled, but didn't ask any more.

The same is true for the rest of the time and space realm.

No one made a sound, a pair of eyes fell on Qin Feng tightly.

It doesn't matter whether there is a universe spirit or not, what is the relationship with this person, or whether this person is a person from God's Domain, and what is the relationship between this person and the Xuantian Universe.

No matter how he did it.

It doesn't matter anymore.

At this moment, they only care about whether this way out will be opened up and whether they can regain their freedom.