martial arts mythology system

Chapter 613
Inside the demon lock tower, Han Feng sat alone.

The demon-transforming water flows in the pagoda, exuding the breath of subjugating demons and evil spirits in the world.

Numerous characters are engraved on the body of the tower, exuding the power of suppressing the world.

Inside the Deep Demon Tower, it is now empty, only Han Feng is here.

During the day, I discussed with you all the matters concerning the relocation of the capital to Zhongzhou. Now that everything is over, I have to prepare for the next thing.

A... something that has been prepared for a long time.

A deep talk I've been waiting for for years.

Close your eyes, sink your consciousness into the deepest part of your soul, and radiate your spiritual power to the extreme.

Then, the soul also entered the void.

Close your eyes, and what you hear are bizarre sounds... the bark crackling when the bonfire is burning, the roar of cars passing by the road, the piano in the coffee shop intertwined with the collision of dinner plates...

It is the mystery of the unknown realm, and the unconstrained fantasy of dream consciousness.

In an instant, consciousness drifted away, as if shifting time and space.

"It's really thanks to you that the Jade Emperor pardoned Tianzun."

A voice sounded, accompanied by footsteps.

Han Feng opened his eyes and looked at the person walking in front of him.

Wearing a purple-black feather cloak, he has a tall and handsome figure, long hair hanging down his shoulders, and handsome eyebrows.

But what is inconsistent with this picture is that...the sitting Han Feng and the man in the purple cloak who came over...have the same face.

Sitting Han Feng watched the existence in front of him who looked exactly like him come and sit down, and then remembered to look around.

Looking at it this way, I feel that it is really unconstrained and bizarre.

Above the head is the vast expanse of turquoise blue sea, and a huge goldfish with a diameter of more than ten feet swims in the sky.

Goldfish of various colors sway their tails, and the sunlight penetrates the sea water and shines on their scales.

The sea and the sky are integrated, and the high-rise buildings built of reinforced concrete are below.

At this moment, Han Feng and the man in purple in front of him were sitting on top of a skyscraper.

From time to time, there will be suspended cars or huge falcons flying by, making roars or hawks.

Han Feng looked around with great interest, and finally smiled lightly at the person in front of him and said:

"Your imagination is really rich, and it's overwhelming, and it's the future world~"

The person in front of him waved his hand lightly, and a low table appeared between the two of them, and two cups of tea appeared on the table.

The man in purple picked up a cup, took a sip, and after putting down the cup, the tea in the cup was automatically full again.

"Aren't I just you? Why do we have to be so clear?"

Han Feng shook his head upon hearing this:
"Some things are still clear. After all, we are not the same person, at least not the same person in the same time and space."

"It's true...you've done a lot better than me, and now you've broken through to super-innate..." Ziyi Han Feng said, picking up the teacup in front of him again, and then suddenly stopped.

Feeling the strong aura emanating from the other self in front of him in a daze, a trace of disbelief flashed in Ziyi Han Feng's eyes, and the teacup in his hand returned to the low table in an instant.

After a brief contact, the two people of the same origin have already perceived each other's true cultivation.

"Are you... the peak of the human world?"

The present Han Feng silently took a sip of tea, and then smiled softly: "If I hadn't prepared to the best state I thought, how would I dare to face the catastrophe you said?"

"Ha, it's also Han Feng, you are indeed much better than me." Ziyi Han Feng said and shook his head.

In this world, Han Feng didn't speak, just waiting for another self to explain next.

In the battle in Yanhua City, he jumped into the [Vacuum Returning to the Old Realm] and used the power of the [Future Mirror] to summon the power of the future body to repel the phantom of the lifeless old mother. Han Feng always I would inexplicably fall into anxiety. At that time, I only felt that I was worried about my own insignificance in this huge world, so my actions gradually tended to extremes.

Constantly accumulating the power of Heaven in secret, just to be able to win the ability to formulate rules in this arena.

Fight against poisonous demons in the Xuanjian Division; travel to Chang'an and Fuyuan to fight against cult riots; enter Yunchendu, wipe out Man Tianxia, ​​and kill Xiang Yingxiong; , Fighting against the Zen ghost sect...One after another, I am always willing to take greater risks to gain those rare benefits...

Han Feng always felt that he was afraid, afraid that he would be easily killed by stronger people.

But until Jun Huaixu led the kings to make trouble, and personally designed the Sanskrit god... that time... Han Feng saw the letterhead Jun Huaixu left for him... and also inherited Jun Huaixu's [Future Mirror].

Finally understood everything.

Thinking about it, no matter how strong the [Future Mirror] is, Jun Huaixu is still just an uninnate mortal, how could he be so powerful that he is obviously not an ordinary innate future body... There is no unbalanced replacement in the world. The reason for being able to succeed is of course because the future self strongly wants to go back to this point in time, and put in the effort to change some things in that time and space.

Back then, it wasn't just Jun Huaixu who was driving [Future Mirror], Han Feng in purple clothes in front of him was also driving [Future Mirror].

And the sense of urgency I have always had comes from the fragmented information I got subconsciously after accepting my own power in the future. What I have always wanted to avoid is the destroyed Kyushu world that made me sad. Although I don’t know that in that future What exactly happened here, but those strong feelings of grief have already made me miserable.

Jun Huaixu told himself in the letter that his future self had a long conversation with him, and then attached a ray of remnant soul to himself. After he reached the power of a saint, he could go to the depths of his consciousness to find this soul. A wisp of remnant soul learned the truth of the matter.

Since then, my own style of doing things has gradually changed. I, who may have had many scruples in the past, gradually began to make choices, and Tianting gradually stepped on the opposite side of the right path, and finally achieved this road of dominance.

Today, I finally have what I think is enough strength, so I come here... to explore that broken future.

The man in purple who had the same appearance as himself in front of him smiled contemptuously: "What do you want to know?"

Han Feng looked straight into his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Let's start with you, tell me... why are you so sad? Even if you hide in this world built with fantasy, you can't hide the intense sadness."

"Ha, this is a very long story," Ziyi Han Feng said to Han Feng with lingering pain hidden in his eyes, "The story starts from the battle of Yanhua City. Since then... the entire Jiangnan Dao Wulin has been trapped in the city, and no one can stop the arrival of Wu Sheng's old mother... It was a bloody massacre..."

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This chapter can basically explain the plot logic of the whole book, and by the way fill in the pitfalls in the early stage.

Let’s see, in fact, I’ve been writing along the lines of thought, but I may have limited experience and writing skills during the process.

But still will keep going.

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(End of this chapter)