Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

The sea of ​​​​fire was even mixed with many solid substances that exuded dangerous smells, dancing wildly like birds courting, and like a mudslide, howling and trying to swallow Chen Ze up.

Facing this shocking scene, Chen Ze opened his mouth slightly, and a suction force like a bottomless black hole stuck to the sea of ​​fire.

Suck yo yo~~
But in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sea of ​​​​fire followed a cone-shaped fire pillar and was swallowed by Chen Ze like a whale sucking a cow's drink, sucking it clean.

So hot!

"belch--"

Chen Ze's eyes lit up, and the elixir in his body rotated. A golden elixir the size of a fist was refined like water that purifies fire and became shiny.

The scene fell silent for an instant, and only a broken feather fan remained in the originally fierce sea of ​​​​fire.

The feather fan seemed to have not yet reacted, and was still flapping desperately, but there were no sparks at all.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

But soon, a clear bird song came out, and the feather fan, which had recovered from the stiffness, turned around and was about to escape.

But Chen Ze's eyes shone brightly, like a hungry tiger seeing delicious food. With a strong breath, the feather fan seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and he had to tug of war with difficulty.

After the recent battle experience, Chen Ze knew that these treasures were not fuel-efficient lamps.

Just like boiling an eagle, Chen Ze deliberately controlled the intensity so that the feather fan could move, but he couldn't stop. He could only watch as he gradually lost the strength to resist, and finally fell into the clutches of the devil, lying down and enjoying it.

Choo Choo Choo--

Under Chen Ze's wonderful training, the bird song of the feather fan gradually turned mournful, like a baby bird begging for food.

Huhuhu~
Finally, the feather fan finally whined and was pushed past the bottom line. Chen Ze dragged it in front of him and stretched out his hand to hold it, looking at it carefully.

Chen Ze brushed off the dust on it, peeled off all the coverings, and completely exposed the body of the feather fan.

chirp~
The feather fan trembled slightly as the fingers touched it, but showed a few blushes. After getting used to it, it became like a mimosa, wrapping the tip of the feather around the fingertip as if sucking, and from time to time it would twitch violently like an electric shock.

The appearance of this feather fan is very simple. It is just a few bright feathers of obviously different origins tied together with thin hemp ropes, but they form a whole by themselves.

It can be seen that there should have been seven feathers originally, but now only three are still intact, and the rest are either broken at the waist or bare without any feathers.

Despite this, this incomplete feather fan is still full of brilliance, and each feather has an ever-changing color. It is difficult to summarize it with simple red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

The most important thing is that this feather fan is the most spiritual treasure here.

So Chen Ze treated it specially, pinned the feather fan on his waist, and nourished it with the naturally overflowing Dao Qi at any time, so that it could slowly develop into its own shape.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo-"

Suddenly the ground trembled violently, and I saw a translucent human-shaped shadow wearing a purple gold crown with three prongs on its head, with two chicken tail feathers sticking up to the sky. It was wearing a red brocade flower robe and gold-embroidered cloud-pattern boots. It was ten years old. Chi, with a slender waist and broad back, and a majestic air, was holding a broken halberd to kill in the air.

The phantom's fighting spirit was overwhelming, but Chen Ze could see at a glance that only the halberd was the real core.

There are still many fish that have slipped through the net.
Chen Ze finally understood that these fierce creatures gathered together were, in a sense, a powerful barrier against foreign enemies.

The Hidden Immortal Society is really not that easy to deal with.
Chen Ze sighed silently and had no choice but to let go of the middle-aged tough guy who fled away. He ignored the missing "doctor" and continued to plunge into the fierce battle.

Chen Ze was not the only one who was busy, but Xu Guifeng, who was let go by him, was running away desperately.

"Ha, hahaha, haha."

Xu Guifeng was out of breath and finally ran to the outside of the warehouse and grabbed the edge of a pillar to rest for a while.

terrible!

Even though he was far away, the withered figure like a god and a demon still lingered in Xu Guifeng's heart.

thump thump.
Xu Guifeng suddenly found that his fingers were not in control and could not stop tapping on the pillar.

am i shaking
Xu Guifeng pressed that hand hard in disbelief.

He had to admit that he was scared.

After many years, Xu Guifeng finally tasted fear again, and finally understood those people's unshakable faith and awe in the legendary gods.

Because he finally experienced firsthand what it was like to face such a transcendent mortal, with a naturally suppressed existence from the level of life.
No thoughts can come up at all, as if the soul spontaneously wants to prostrate itself.

That man shouldn't exist like that.

The so-called mortal power and even itself have no meaning in front of such existence.

Xu Guifeng had just woken up for a long time, and while escaping in panic in the warehouse, he witnessed with his own eyes how that being could deal with all kinds of "ferocious" level relics, and how it could exert all kinds of incredible power with every move.

That is a "fierce" level relic!
Locked in the holding room by heavy security measures, it is always regarded as a threat from the enemy, and is always placed at the top of the priority list!
Behind every vicious thing, there is no telling how many members of the Hidden Immortal Society have poured out their blood and tears, and how many people have sacrificed and worked hard to achieve this moment of stability!

But in front of that figure, he collapsed at the first touch and was vulnerable to a single blow.

Not even a toy.

Even if he had faced that terrifying brain-eating worm, Xu Guifeng could at least have the willpower to resist.

But in the face of such an existence, Xu Guifeng almost couldn't even think of escaping, and his mind and body shut down.

It wasn't until he was nearly affected by the collapsed building materials that he regained his mobility and made a series of responses, inspired by his desire to survive.

This made Xu Guifeng feel sincerely absurd and ridiculous, as if their efforts over the years, countless days and nights of research, judgment and response had all turned into a self-righteous joke.

What an unbelievable and extraordinary power that people will never forget!
It's incredible, it makes people fascinated, and it comes from the heart, and a feeling of yearning to follow is born from the bone marrow.

Invincible!
It's ridiculous to say that even Xu Guifeng himself felt ridiculous after his first reaction.

enemy?
After experiencing it personally, no one can have any thoughts of being hostile to that kind of existence.
The strength and foundation that I have always been proud of have all been shattered in just a short period of time.

The huge gap made Xu Guifeng almost humbled into the dust. Even when he had just fired at that existence, he felt palpitations, panic, self-blame, and wanted to repent in order to find relief.

In fact, Xu Guifeng knew very well that the reason why he could still stand here trembling and have his own brain to think at this moment was not because of how clever and brave he was.

He doesn't deserve it.

He was just lucky, like a tired ant on the roadside. Because he was too weak and insignificant, he failed to get that almost favored attention.

Xu Guifeng even hoped that he could get that kind of attention, even if the attention itself was enough to break him to pieces.

This made him feel ashamed, extremely ashamed.

Snapped!
Xu Guifeng slapped himself hard and began to take a deep breath.one two three four
After tens of seconds of silence, Xu Guifeng opened his eyes again. Although there was still fear left deep in his heart, he had regained most of his calm state of mind.

After realizing that he couldn't resist, Xu Guifeng wisely controlled his thoughts, no longer thinking about it, no longer fearing it, and no longer looking up to him.

This is a small technique similar to self-hypnosis, and it is one of the basic qualities that Xu Guifeng has learned through many years of experience.

Although he still knew in his heart how powerful that figure was, at least he had the courage to fight back.

This is the resilience that has enabled humans to stand out among all living creatures and has been passed down from generation to generation.

No matter how invincible the enemy was, at least as a human being, even a small mortal, Xu Guifeng still did not give up.

Haha, so what if you are powerful?

Xu Guifeng gradually planned various plans in his mind.

How many years has it been like this?
Anyway, no matter how powerful he is, can he still be more powerful than the four great heavenly masters?
Nowadays, even the four great Taoist heavenly masters are invisible, which just illustrates the general trend of the times.

Xu Guifeng had no time to think about who that man was, why he had such powerful power, and what exactly was the doctor?
Xu Guifeng firmly believed that countless seniors of the Yinxian Society, both those he knew and those he did not know, had such a mentality and used their mortal bodies to compete against each other in situations that were countless times worse than now. Almost unsolvable natural and man-made disasters.

It is thanks to the succession of our ancestors that we have the peaceful and stable situation we have today.

Anyway, the big deal is just one death.

Rumble boom!

There was another deafening explosion behind him, and he didn't know what the man had done.

Xu Guifeng moved sideways and easily dodged a falling piece of offal.

This shock caused the door in front to swing loose, and through the gap, Xu Guifeng saw the dazzling array of guys inside.

The front is the storage area for the "Auspicious" and "Banji" retained items.

The place is peaceful, which is in sharp contrast to the chaos of demons in the "ferocious" level area.

It seems that he didn't even have time to be searched and taken away by the uninvited guest.
Looking at these extraordinary magical artifacts collected over many years, files describing the remains emerged in Xu Guifeng's mind.

It takes a thousand days to keep an army, and a moment to use it.

It seems it's finally your turn to play a role.
Xu Guifeng did not smile, nor did he look sad. He just stood straight and moved forward steadily.

This time, he won't flinch.

At the same time, the deepest core of the warehouse is the storage place for "big evil" level remnants.

A ball of flesh-colored liquid like plasticine gradually climbed up the wooden house, snaking into the gap like a soft spring, and pried open the wooden door with some skill.

If it seems like there is no space, there seems to be a black shadow floating across the surface of the wooden house at an extremely fast speed.

The meat ball did not stop, it stretched into the room and landed on the ground. It was like being poured into an invisible mold, gradually condensing, compressing, and transforming into a human form.

More details were sketched out next, until the image of "Doctor" reappeared, and even his personal clothes were mimicked.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

"Ouch! Ouch!".
A fierce barking sound came, and the doctor followed the sound and saw that the skeleton had broken free from the restraints in its mouth at some point and was now imitating a dog's barking.

"Do I learn the same thing?" The skeleton suddenly resumed its human voice.

The doctor ignored it, but turned around and looked far away at the "fierce" level storage area beyond the barriers, which was the area where the strange man with unknown origins and powerful cultivation was located.

There were so many obstacles in between, but there was still movement coming.

One can imagine how fierce the battle over there must be.

But it seems that those relics did temporarily hold him back, the doctor thought.

It's true that he took precautions and made similar considerations when designing and building warehouses.

The "fierce" level storage area surrounded by a circle can also function as a buffer zone at certain specific moments.

In that case, there is still some time.
The doctor turned around and cast his kind eyes on the "serious" items in the wooden house.

He seemed to be able to only make this set of expressions without deviating too far, and the same was true for his tone of voice.

"What do you want to do?" The skeleton suddenly stood upright against the wall, and the parts of its body except the upper and lower jaws moved for the first time.

"You'd better not act rashly." The skeleton bowed slightly, holding a pair of bony hands back against the wooden wall, and kept retreating. There seemed to be an emotion called "fear" in his voice, as well as a textbook-like "serious look." Internal stubble",
"Calm down."

"Is it really that time?"

"Think of the price you have to pay!"

It is so vivid that it is difficult for people not to doubt the doctor's previous words, and then have doubts: "Is this eloquent skeleton really without intelligence?"

The doctor still ignored it, closed the wooden door with his backhand, and walked step by step towards the center of the wooden house.

Outside the warehouse, the canteen of the Logistics Department is in ruins.

A place like the cafeteria is no different from a powder keg to a certain extent.

Therefore, the series of explosions did not stop until this moment. Most of the original building had collapsed, and only a small half of the warehouse with its skeleton still left was completely devastated.

Broken steel bars protruded from the cross-section, and the brick walls were smoked into a deep black color. They looked shaky, with broken pieces falling from time to time.

Broken bricks and tiles were everywhere, leaving only a desolate scene of ruins and broken walls.

And in this dilapidated ruins, somewhere a rubble and brick barrier suddenly arched up.

Long dong dong, dong~
A bloody palm was inserted from the gap, and then an equally miserable forearm was brought out, and then it was groped around to slowly expand the opening.

Until a skinny figure suddenly emerged from under the pile of bricks.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!" As soon as Pan Bowen came out, he collapsed to the side completely exhausted, not caring about the stinging gravel on the ground.

He looked even more miserable than a refugee at this time, with only pieces of rags hanging on his body. He was so thin that he lost his appearance, and his two ribs were protruding, rising and falling with his breathing, making him look quite scary.

But the strange thing is that there are no obvious wounds on his body, as if he has been hungry for seven days and seven nights, rather than a survivor who has just experienced a series of explosions. (End of chapter)