Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"It's strange to break the seal. I'm in a whirlpool..."

Ye Feng recalled what had happened before he fell into a coma. After he fell into the vortex, the flames such as the molten flame condensed into an immortal reincarnation flame to protect him. However, in the face of the terrible vortex, the immortal reincarnation flame is also difficult to resist.

Later, Ye Feng fell into a deep sleep, so he thought he was now dead and in hell.

"Well, ah..."

The depressed groans continued. Ye Feng looked around and saw many wounded people.

"This... How can there be so many people?"

Ye Feng looked at the wounded and couldn't help wondering, if it's just hell, how can there be so many Terrans who are still injured.

"What's going on? It's better to inquire about the news first."

Ye Feng struggled to get up and inquire about the news, but unexpectedly, his body moved and the sharp pain came.

"Hiss..."

Ye Feng couldn't help taking a breath. His body seemed to be broken into countless pieces, but he reluctantly stuck it with glue. At the moment, any slight action will bring endless pain.

If he gets up forcibly, Ye Feng's body will collapse and break directly, which makes him quickly stabilize his mind and stop struggling.

Lying flat on the wooden bed, Ye Feng looked at himself and found that the Dantian was broken and his meridians were broken. At the moment, his strength was less than one thousandth, and he was very weak.

"I'm afraid I can't compare with an ordinary Holy Land monk at present."

Ye Feng sighed silently in his heart. He didn't know how long he was in a coma. After waking up, he appeared in a completely strange environment. His state was still so bad, which made him uneasy.

"Heal and recover as soon as possible."

Ye Feng closes his eyes. He hopes to master everything in his own hands. He is not good at pinning his hope on illusory luck or other things. He has no strength and he will have no sense of security.

Ye Feng resolutely tried to cultivate and absorb the aura between heaven and earth, but somehow, Ye Feng felt that the heaven and earth seemed to repel him, and it was very difficult to absorb the aura.

At the same time, the physical injury is full of inexplicable power. There are not only strange evil Qi left, but also other things. In preventing Ye Feng's physical self-healing, the immortal demon body is limited, and the physical recovery speed is also very slow.

For a long time, Ye Feng couldn't absorb much aura. Even the broken elixir field of Ye Feng couldn't heal with this meager aura.

In this way, even if ye Feng absorbs the aura, it will soon overflow and disperse, which makes him look more dignified and feel unhappy everywhere, as if the whole world is against himself.

"But what can I do?"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed a touch of perseverance. He was not a coward. He would only escape in the face of difficulties. Ye Feng always faced difficulties directly and fought against them with invincible faith.

At present, even if it is extremely difficult to cure himself, Ye Feng will still stick to it and he will never give up!

The weak aura infiltrated into the broken Dantian and flesh bit by bit. I don't know how fast it would take a long time to heal and restore Ye Feng to his heyday, but Ye Feng didn't hesitate and insisted.

This night, there was no other movement except the intermittent painful cry in my ears and the piercing tinnitus in the sky from time to time.

Ye Feng knew nothing about everything here, so he didn't speak rashly and asked for information from the wounded. At least he had to wait until he recovered and had a certain self-protection ability.

Of course, during this period, Ye Feng expected the wounded to discuss something and let him know some useful news. It's a pity that although the wounded made painful calls from time to time, they were actually sleeping. The painful calls were made unconsciously.

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, three blood moons and the stars all over the sky disappeared. One was as dark as ink, emitting strange black light, but still could raise the magic sun illuminated by the earth.

Ye Feng looked at the magic sun and could feel the majestic magic gas contained on it. The dark sunshine filled the world like the black magic gas.

Now, it seems that the moonlight of the three blood moons at night also contains magnificent magic gas. On the contrary, those stars look different in shape and release different forces.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. If there is a demon family in this strange world, with the help of the glorious cultivation of the magic sun and the magic moon, the realm will improve very quickly.

The Terran can't absorb the magic Qi. The aura between heaven and earth in this world is also very weak. I'm afraid I can only rely on the power of stars at night. The speed of strength improvement is very slow.

This guess is true. The reason why the world is dominated by the demon clan is that the Terran can only survive as food rations, which has a lot to do with the magic sun and the magic moon.

The demon clan can practice all the time, while the Terran can only rely on the starlight at night, and the starlight is weak, which is not as bright as the magic sun and the magic moon. The cultivation speed of the Terran is more than ten times slower than that of the demon clan. How to compete with the demon clan?

It is said that if someone can condense the virtual shadow of nine stars in his body and become a nine star saint, he will have the opportunity to integrate the nine stars and introduce the star he imagined in the sky into the body.

If this being is still walking in this world, he will be comparable to the magic sun and the magic moon. His body will always emit the power of the observed stars.

Terran practitioners can rely on this existence to cultivate. The cultivation speed can surpass the demon family and break the rule of the demon family.

Unfortunately, the nine star saints are in legend. On the nine stars, the realm of connecting the stars into the body is unknown. Maybe it is an illusion.

Over the endless years, the Terran has been the most humble bottom. It is no different from pigs, sheep, cattle and horses. Most Terrans have even given up hope. They think that the Terran is born as livestock and should be the rations of the demon family. Those who resist the demon family are the most rebellious.

Ye Feng was lying on a simple wooden bed, staring at magic Yang and thinking, when he heard footsteps coming, and beautiful voices floating into the hospital.

"I wonder if that handsome brother wakes up? The master seems to be very concerned about him."

"He has been in a coma for two days. The life pill made by the master for him failed to heal his injury. Now, although there is still a breath, I'm afraid he can't live..."

"Hey, hey, I think Shifu can save him. I believe Shifu."

The sound of discussion was getting closer and closer. The next moment, the wooden door of the hospital was pushed open. In the creaking sound, a thin and weak woman with malnutrition came in.

At the front was a woman with a beautiful face and a temperament like a relegated fairy.

Ye Feng glanced, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but the next moment he hurriedly closed his eyes.

Now the situation is unknown. It's not easy to see people other than the wounded. Ye Feng wants to disguise that he is still in a coma to see if he can eavesdrop on any useful news.