The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 229
"Could it be that I haven't been able to break through the formation for so long, and the people in Kongxiang Temple thought that I was deeply trapped in the formation and couldn't break through, so they gave up on me?"

"Listening to their last conversation, it seems that because this world's aura is completely exhausted, it is no longer enough to support Dongtian, and they left this world!"

Feng Ji's expression showed a trace of shock and anger. After finally getting in touch with the immortal cultivator, he just missed it?

He immediately closed his eyes and felt the aura of heaven and earth. As expected, the aura of this world was exhausted and became extremely mottled and messy.

The aura here is no longer suitable for cultivating immortals, but martial arts can still be practiced.

Feng Ji's face was gloomy, he looked at the dilapidated environment around him, and suddenly waved his hand!

call--!
A gust of wind blew up, and suddenly a large number of vegetation flew up, and big trees were uprooted.

Feng Ji looked around, but couldn't find any trace of familiarity.

Tianshan Child Elder, Li Qiushui, Murong Bo and others, I don't know if they finally realized the great formation of selflessness.

Anyway, Feng Ji can't feel the slightest breath now, as if they never existed.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.

He looked towards the sky, and could feel that the barriers of this world had become thinner.

With his current strength, it seems that he can tear apart the space barrier at any time, shatter the void and leave.

But Feng Ji didn't do that, but looked at his attribute panel.

This look can not help showing a trace of helplessness.

"The attribute points have been consumed again."

In the great formation of selflessness, the light of samsara in the vortex of samsara kept pulling Feng Ji's spiritual consciousness, trying to make him fall into the obsession of the womb.

If he hadn't kept adding points to his spiritual attributes, he might have fallen into reincarnation long ago.

Now, even though he walked out of the big formation, he has exhausted his attribute points, and there are only a few more than 90 points left.

Such a small attribute point is naturally far from enough for Feng Ji to resist the turbulent flow of time and space when he shattered the void.

At the moment, he could only sigh: "Forget it, wait for a while, wait until I have accumulated enough attribute points, and then consider Shattering the Void."

"I don't know what happened to Yuyan and Linger."

Feng Ji thought, calmed down his mood, and now he will walk in a calm manner and leave this unknown mountain.

But just as he was about to fly, he suddenly noticed a problem.

Right now, the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and one point of mana is used, and one point is less. It is a waste of mana to fly like this.

Although it can be supplemented by food and some spiritual things, but with his current mana depth, the gain is not worth the loss.

Feng Ji shook his head immediately, so he had no choice but to use lightness kung fu to drive away with martial arts.

Martial arts exercises have an advantage, that is, they can absorb the mottled spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth into the body, circulate the sky according to the exercises, and breed the Houtian Zhenqi in the body.

Of course, compared with Xiantian Zhenqi, Houtian Zhenqi is naturally mottled and impure.

Innate qi, that is, mana.

At present, there is no way to directly absorb spiritual energy and accumulate mana.

You can only rely on martial arts to make up for the deficiency. Although the acquired zhenqi is mottled, in Feng Ji's place, there are naturally thousands of ways to purify the acquired zhenqi and filter out impurities.

It's just that the efficiency is very slow.

Exercising lightness kung fu all the way, Feng Ji ran like a big bird in the mountains and forests.

Although it is not as good as air-controlling flight, such a superb lightness skill is still much faster than horse walking.

After a while, he was already down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, you gradually see a spacious and solid road, which must be an official road that people often walk on.

He slowed down and started walking on the mountain path, wanting to find out where he was.

After walking for a while, I saw a convoy ahead of me.

At that moment, Feng Ji stepped forward quickly, but saw that it was actually a convoy of bodyguards.

The dart flag of [Huju Escort Bureau] was erected on the dart cart, hunting in the wind.

Feng Ji immediately stepped forward and shouted: "All heroes!"

The men in the bodyguard immediately turned their heads, subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, and looked vigilant.

Seeing Feng Ji alone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A long-bearded middle-aged man in the lead clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "What advice does this...brother have?"

Feng Ji smiled slightly: "I don't dare to be an instructor, I want to ask the way."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing, and said, "I see, what's your name, brother?"

"Feng Ji."

The middle-aged man thought for a while, as if he had never heard of this character, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He smiled and said, "So it's Feng...Brother Feng, Dong Biao, head of the Huju Escort Bureau, what do you want to ask?"

Feng Ji clasped his fists together: "Hi Escort Dong, Mr. Feng wants to know where this place is. I've been traveling all the way, and I haven't had time to distinguish the boundary."

"You're welcome, this is the boundary of Songshan Mountain in Henan Province, where is Brother Feng going?"

When Feng Ji heard this, he couldn't help but feel his heart move.

At the beginning, I entered the cave of Kongxiang Temple from the mountain behind Shaolin Temple.

Thinking about it, the mountain I came down just now is Shaoshi Mountain.

It's just that Shaoshi Mountain has changed a bit, and I couldn't recognize it.

At that moment he smiled and said, "Feng is going to Tianshan."

"Yo, that's a long way to go. Now the soldiers are in chaos and the Mongols are burning, killing and looting. You must be careful." Dong Biao couldn't help being surprised, and immediately reminded him with concern.

Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "What are you talking about? Mongolian Tartars?"

Dong Biao was also taken aback, and said: "Yes, Mongol Tartars, Brother Feng, don't you know that Mongol Tartars have gathered in Xiangyang for many years, and if Guo Daxia and his wife hadn't guarded Xiangyang, Xiangyang City would have been destroyed long ago."

"Right now, if you want to go to Tianshan Mountain, you must pass through the Xiangyang area. Isn't it dangerous there?"

Feng Ji looked at Dong Biao in astonishment, hearing the words Xiangyang and Mongolian Tartars in his ears, and felt a little delusional for a while.

It was as if I had returned to the Yitian world again.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and quickly asked: "Boss Dong, right now...is it still Da Song?"

"Of course it is now, but it's hard to say in the future."

"Well, the imperial court is stupid, and I don't know how long it can last. I'm afraid it won't be a few years. Once the city of Xiangyang falls, the Song Dynasty will be destroyed, and we Han people will be extinct."

"Wait, the Song Dynasty you mentioned is the Southern Song Dynasty?"

"Then what else?" Dong Biao glanced at Feng Ji strangely, not understanding why he asked such a strange question.

Feng Ji was a little unbelievable, how long he had only been in that selfless formation, how could this Heavenly Dragon World have become the Southern Song Dynasty?

You know, the background of Tianlong World is the end of the Northern Song Dynasty.

There is a gap of more than 100 years from the end of the Northern Song Dynasty to the end of the Southern Song Dynasty.

How can this be?

Feng Ji was terrified, and suddenly remembered some rumors about cultivating immortals.

"It is rumored that the flow of time in Dongtian Paradise is different from that of the outside world. The ancients have a story about Nanke Yimeng."

"Could it be, could it be that I've been in the Great Formation of Selflessness for a few days, and the outside world... has passed a hundred years?"

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, a little startled!
"Not good, aren't Yuyan and Linger..."

Feng Ji's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly thought of a fatal question.

The two daughters are ordinary people, and they have not yet embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals. Can they live for more than 100 years?

For a moment, Feng Ji's heart was in a mess, and his heart was like an arrow!

　I originally wanted to take a break and sort out the plot, but after thinking about it, I should write some first. Regardless of the number of words, at least two chapters a day must be guaranteed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)