The bright silk on the surface of the silkworm cocoon suddenly squirmed as if it had come alive. Then countless white runes suddenly appeared on the surface, and then quickly expanded at an incredible speed, and then burst open.

After a earth-shaking loud noise, a young man sitting cross-legged and closed-minded came out in the secret room.

The young man is tall and covered with white air.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body, rushing away the white air.

I saw five blue light spots on his lower abdomen, and strange star runes appeared on it.

Under the skin, there is a faint radiance flowing, as if there are thousands of stars hidden.

After a while, the star runes gradually disappeared, and the light disappeared bit by bit.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of excitement.

After two years of hard practice, Yang Feng finally successfully condensed and cultivated to the fifth level of the Little Big Dipper Seven Stars.

The speed of this cultivation is one hundred times faster than what the martial arts says.

What excited Yang Feng the most was that his physical injuries finally completely recovered at this moment, and his soul also recovered to about one-third of his peak period.

Yang Feng thought so in his heart, and had a piece of blue ginseng-like grass in his hand, and he put it in his mouth and started eating it.

Feeling the gradually filling the magic power in the dantian, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

In the past two years, through the ripening of the small tower green liquid, he has saved up a lot of 500-600-year-old cloud crane grass like in front of him for practice.

This is because it is enough for him now. It is just a waste beyond this year.

Not long ago, he directly ripened a plant for ten thousand years to take it. As a result, after the medicine power was accumulated beyond the Nascent Soul stage, it would still dissipate on its own, which would not help restore the cultivation level at all.

Yang Feng shook his head, calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and casually looked inside the condition in his body, but suddenly found that the thick fog shrouded in his dantian was significantly thinner.

He was delighted, followed the golden light emitted from the Nascent Soul, and quickly projected his divine thoughts over, and saw that the golden villain was still maintaining his original posture, looking so soundly that he couldn't wake up.

Seeing this, Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and the power of urging divine thoughts made the magic power contained in the Dantian stimulated, and thin crystal silk appeared out of thin air, flying up and down toward the Nascent Soul.

When approaching the Nascent Soul, all the crystal silks suddenly accelerated and pierced straight through like steel needles.

At this moment, with a loud "boom", a curved black light swept out from the body of the Nascent Soul, blocking all the crystal silks.

Yang Feng's body shook violently, and he let out a muffled groan, and he felt a violent shock in his Dantian.

His expression changed a few times, and after gritting his teeth, he suddenly urged to refine the magic technique.

With a "boom", the power of divine thoughts spread throughout the Dantian, and the number of slender crystal silks suddenly increased, turning into a crystal tide, and it hit the arc-shaped black light like a mountain.

There was a "puff" sound!

The arc-shaped black light flashed a few times, and finally it could not hold on to a stream of black smoke, dissipating and disappearing.

The crystal tide immediately submerged the golden villain, and Yang Feng's divine thoughts finally invaded the Nascent Soul's body as he wished.

As a result, the next moment, his face became extremely ugly.

The body of the Nascent Soul was crisscrossed, and eight black chains were distributed with dark light!

These chains almost penetrate the entire Nascent Soul, some connecting to the limbs of the Nascent Soul, while others reach the head of the Nascent Soul, with black fog silk faintly lingering on it, which looks extremely strange.

What shocked him even more was that these black chains seemed to contain some unknown power of laws.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and with a urge to control his mind, he controlled the crystalline of the divine thoughts to condense into a crystal axe, and slashed straight towards a black chain.

There was a "clang" sound.

The small axe blade slashed on the chain, and suddenly shook it, and was pushed back by a strange force, flying backwards, dissipating into crystal light in the air, disappearing.

Yang Feng's mind was slightly shocked. After a moment of stopping, he urged the magic trick again.

Driven by his divine thoughts, a large amount of mana turned into a stream of blue smoke, which condensed and floated towards the black chains, like strands of sticky mist attached to it, trying to melt it.

However, the moment when Qingyan touched the chain, the chain body immediately shook quickly, and a wisp of black fog silk suddenly increased, and soon wrapped the Qingyan and swallowed it all in.

Seeing this, Yang Feng still refused to give up, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again...

At the same time, somewhere in the fairy world.

In a vast desert, the sky is gloomy and gray, and the air is filled with a pungent smell of dust. The wind around is roaring like the howling of thousands of ghosts. The layers of wind and sand raised up cover the entire sky.

In the sky, dozens of yellow salons were connected into one air, like a yellow high wall that ran through the heaven and earth, rolling forward and pushing forward, rolling wider and wider, and the momentum became louder and louder.

However, when it rolled about ten miles away from the center of the entire desert, it clearly did not encounter any obstacles, but suddenly it seemed to hit a towering mountain, shattering and turning into dust, scattering everywhere.

I saw a majestic hall more than ten feet high standing in the center of the desert. The body of the hall was yellow and there was no carving on the outside. It looked like it was made of yellow sand, and the whole body exuded a desolate and ancient atmosphere.

The hall has a large space, with dozens of thick square pillars distributed everywhere, and the dozens of braziers hanging on the walls on both sides emit a dim green light, reflecting the entire hall even more dark and gloomy, and outlines a lonely, pitch-black and wide chair in the depths.

Strangely, the wind was howling outside, but the hall was extremely quiet, and there was almost no sound.

"Danglang"

On the big dark chair, a thin middle-aged man was slightly lifting a dry palm, causing the blue and black chains wrapped around his arm to make a sound of metal friction.

The man's cheeks were deep and his face was dry. A row of white teeth were exposed in his half-closed mouth, and he was wearing a snow-white cloak. His skin was exposed on his body, and his face looked like a zombie with green face and fangs.

After a closer look, under the white cloak on his body, there were densely wrapped blue and black chains as thick as arms. One end of the chain extended in all directions, almost covering the entire hall.

At this time, the zombie man's eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, and a strange look appeared on his dry and blue-black face.

"Come!"

The zombie man shouted softly, his voice hoarse and deep, as if the cracks in his throat were filled with wind and sand.

The iron chains on the ground not far away in front of him suddenly swayed, and a large yellow bale slowly bulged up from below, twisted and blurred, and a burly man in ancient bronze armor turned into a burly man.

The man's face looked dark green, and there seemed to be a layer of copper rust on his face. He knelt on the ground and shouted respectfully: "Old Ancestor"

"In the past thousand years, among my disciples, who has used the magic chain of the dividing primordials I personally gave?"

The zombie man asked directly, the voice of the hoarse one.

"Your ancestor, five hundred years ago, Lord Dumer in the Immortal Palace encountered a powerful enemy. He used a magic chain to kill his opponent, but no one used the rest again." The man in bronze armor answered immediately.

The zombie man heard this and whispered to himself: "It turns out to be Lao Qi..."

After thinking for a moment, he spoke to the man in bronze armor: "Send it to Dumer, and it means that the enemy he used the magic chain to kill did not die, and now he has rekindled the power of the law contained in the magic chain."

"Yes, ancestor." The man in bronze armor responded.

"In addition, tell him to get rid of this enemy as soon as possible, otherwise a hundred years later, I will take action and reclaim the power of the law in the magic chain."

The zombie man slowly closed his eyes and added expressionlessly.

In the cave.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes and retreated his spiritual sense from his body, and a hint of fatigue appeared on his face.

After calming down, he turned his hand and took out a piece of light blue cloud crane grass, put it into his mouth and chewed it, with a look of contemplation on his face.

After a moment, he let out a long breath and suddenly spoke: "Xiaotian Dog."

After the words came, the Xiaotian Dog walked out of the Hongjun Tower.

"Xiaotian Dog, have you ever seen a secret technique that can block other people's Nascent Soul with chains containing the power of a certain law?" Yang Feng asked directly.

"The master's Nascent Soul was sealed with this?"

After two years of rest, Xiaotian Dog has recovered a lot.

Yang Feng nodded and roughly told the other party about the current situation of the Nascent Soul in his body.

"According to my judgment, in this case, the master may have to restore his magic power to rely on secret techniques to make the Nascent Soul break free from the constraints on his own. But in contrast, your Nascent Soul is now unable to practice because of these legal chains, let alone restore his cultivation. In this way, a contradictory knot has been formed."

Xiaotian Dog said after a moment of silence.

"I have roughly inferred what you said, and the situation is even worse than what you said. Even if I explode my body now and take over the Nascent Soul, I can't get rid of this technique at all." Yang Feng said with a frown.

"The master just went to the Sutra Library of this sect not long ago, but what did you find?" Xiaotian Dog asked again.

"Although I have read a lot of classics, they are almost useless." Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

"In this case, I think that using the secret technique level in this world is not enough to solve this problem. I am afraid that only by trying to get to the fairy world can we find other ways to resolve this matter."

The Xiaotian Dog was silent for a moment and replied.

...

Somewhere in the fairy world, there is an unknown dense forest.

The forest is surrounded by clouds and mist. The towering ancient trees above the height of the eyes are all towering trees over a hundred feet tall. Some are green and vigorous, while others wither and decay, and some are purple-red all over, which is very strange.

Deep in the dense forest, there is an open area about thousands of feet wide, with almost no tall trees, only a large area of ​​low shrubs growing, which seems a bit out of place compared to the surrounding environment.

In the middle of this area, there is a strange ancient tree towering into the clouds.

The tree is blue and black, with a diameter of at least a hundred feet. It has a straight body and few branches. It has not grown half a leaf. It looks bare, but it looks like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

What's more special is that somewhere above this ancient tree, there is a huge gray bird's nest on the branches that grow slanted. From a distance, it looks like an inverted shabby straw hat.

An incredibly large giant bird was lying in the giant nest, whimpering in a low voice, looking very painful.

The bird is covered with feathers like arrows. It has a very large head, but its neck looks a little slender. There is a giant sac hanging near its chest, which bulges and shrinks as it breathes.
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