The Domain of God

The moment the golden and silver lights disappeared, only a black mark appeared in the center. It was the mark of a spatial crack.

The spatial barrier was created by an ancient super strong warrior. According to what Wu Feng knew, that was what the "ruler" they spoke of could do.

It was not impossible to break through the space. No matter how hard a piece of fine iron was, a human could still cut it open. Space itself was made of the same principle, but if it just simply ruptured, then that would be a terrible thing.

The split in space only lasted for three breaths of time, and then it closed up, leaving not a single hidden danger behind.

Wu Feng frowned. Ever since he had left the phoenix mother's place, he had been considering a question about space.

Why was it that even now, there were still so many spacial rifts that could not be healed?

Was the core destroyed?

A person's dependence on this world was the same as a fish's dependence on someone. Even the mode of existence was the same. Water was the power of space and the air of this world, where humans lived.

Because after staying for a long time, he would get used to it.

It was impossible for terrestrial creatures to survive underwater. In contrast, aquatic creatures did not like to live on land either. Water was invisible, making it difficult to destroy. However, it could not be overdone.

The power of space was similar to him. Sometimes, just because he had found the right method, the power of space could be destroyed. This way, it would be extremely difficult for Xiao Linger to do it in the future.

Then, to what extent can the Yin Yang Soul Star achieve?

Wu Feng set aside his previous thoughts for now. He really wanted to know to what extent he could do it now.

He once again spread out his hands. His left hand was like the rising sun, while his right hand was like the rising moon in the sky.

The two types of power fused at this moment.

followed by

Explode!

"Boom!"

An explosive sound rang out in the sky as a massive storm engulfed the entire area, turning it into an endless tornado in the blink of an eye.

Wu Feng raised his head and another twisted crack appeared in the very center.

A spatial tear.

Wu Feng's eyes were sharp, staring straight ahead.

"Another three breaths of time."

Wu Feng thought in his heart, that within three breaths of time, the spatial crack had healed. After the crack, it was pitch black, as if nothing else existed.

Why would two different forces cause such a change?

Wu Feng did not understand. Was it a coincidence? Or could he just do it himself?

It was like a punch to the river. No matter how powerful the punch was, it would not be able to shatter the water. However, no matter how small the fire was, if it was burned for thousands of years, the river would naturally dry up without any replenishment.

Strength was one thing, skill was the most important thing.

Wu Feng's thoughts changed, and he started to understand.

If that was the case, Wu Feng would find the weakness of the spatial barrier, the opportunity.

"The husband is like the elephant, not everything is the same. There are countless ways to get closer and closer to the Three Churches."

Wu Feng's expression changed, the first thing he thought of was the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art.

Previously, he had already reached the 'Soul Securing Lock' stage, and after the Soul Securing Lock was the celestial bodies, followed by the immortal True Souls.

Wu Feng relaxed his mind, and in that instant, the ground in all four directions surged, as black iron chains as thick as a water jar shot into the clouds.

And Wu Feng, was standing right in the center.

Only in the area around Wu Feng, the sky was no longer bright and it had turned dark.

It became an independent region!

The sky was pitch black, as if it was the real night sky.

It was clearly just a small area, yet it felt endless.

"Fu Wan Xiang Senluo!"

Wu Feng said softly. His entire body lit up with light as stars rushed out from his body and flew into the sky, suspended there like real stars.

Three hundred and sixty-five stars, a Heaven-Revolving Star!

Surprisingly, this was the number of stars on the Silver Star Dao that had died.

The stars in the sky revolved around each other, creating a miraculous scene. The four directions were all made up of incomparably large black iron chains.

Wu Feng looked up at the sky. This feeling was strange, it was different from the first time he borrowed a Purgatory Ring to enter this state.

He no longer felt that he was insignificant under the 'sky', nor would he feel that he was dim under the sun, moon, and stars.

His strongest feeling was that, he was him. He was just Wu Feng, he did not need to compete with anyone or anything.

He was just him. He didn't need any contrast. He didn't need any comparison.

The original self, that kind of feeling is given to be, free to let go of consciousness, no longer limited to the mind of the jiggling, competing.

"I, am just me."

Wu Feng said softly. If the origin of all life was only a 'one', then this' one 'did not need to be compared to anyone or anything, because there was no need, because there was no need.

I'm just me, the past me, the present me, the future me.

The origin of all this was … origin!

All the comparisons, all the emotions, all the ambitions, all the jealousy

They were produced by the Houtian realm, not Xiantian realm.

Thus, origin was also the origin.

The original me was also — none!

One drop of water as the source, ten drops, one hundred drops, ten thousand drops, or even more, all transformed into a vast ocean, a primordial universe.

Wu Feng proudly stood under the starry sky. He wanted to be with the sky, he was not the sky, but he no longer felt that the sky was unattainable, the sky was irreversible, and the sky was no longer just looked up at.

Because the sky was the sky and he was him.

They were two separate individuals, and there was no need to compare them.

He didn't have what the Heavens had, but what he did have, the Heavens might not even have.

Things are not the same, everyone is different.

This is what it is

"Put down your ego and be good with yourself."

Wu Feng muttered to himself, the self that he let go of was the self of the mortal world, to protect himself, to truly understand himself.

Me, just me.

I don't need to be anyone!

At this moment, a world-shaking change had occurred in his sea of consciousness.

In his pitch-black sea of consciousness, the stars flashed and dispersed the darkness.

Inside Heart region, the ocean was boiling and the stars in the sky were bright and dazzling.

Instantly, with Wu Feng at the center, the chains spread out continuously, covering an extremely wide area.

Above the starry sky, in a distant region, a huge palace appeared.

That was a godly hell!

For the first time, Wu Feng felt the connection between him and the God Realm becoming closer. Before, it was just a random reaction, but now, the feeling was even more obvious.

Wu Feng understood that he could already use his own strength to open the God Prison and send the criminals in at any time. Most importantly, he could use this connection to attach his own power to the God Prison and suppress the criminals inside.

He could see everything within the Divine Prison, including the sword in the deepest part.

A sword remnant — — bloodless sword.

The God Prison trembled and Zhu Qiang could not stop sighing.

"We have become the real diviner again."

The Demon Emperor sighed, "In a few more years, this emperor will be able to rush out. I never would have thought that fellow would accomplish it so quickly."

The Emperor's temperament was not bad. Even so, although it was a pity, he did not despair.

But for others, it was hopeless.

Once diviner successfully linked with the God Prison, they would have to wait for the next time when the God Prison would be weak, and that could be a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

It would even exhaust them to death.

The eyes of the Myriad Evil Ancestor turned hazy, but he continued to sneer. The corners of his mouth held a trace of a sneer, it was incomparably vicious and disdainful.

They had all been locked up for too long and had had enough!

Wu Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and the God Prison quietly disappeared. The chains around them also disappeared, and the world once again returned to normal.

When he looked back, Brother Dog was already in tears.

It's not easy, the diviner in this world, it was really not easy to wait for.

If it was determination before, and it was just approval, then he would be able to connect with the God Prison. That was the true diviner.

Wu Feng grinned and said, "I didn't let you down."

Brother Dog turned his head, "Ah, yes, you brat. Oh, shit. "Yes, it's really f * cking true."

Wu Feng chuckled. Brother Dog was already incoherent.

"I know the secret that Mulberry knows."

Wu Feng looked up into the distance, "It's really amazing."

Brother Dog laughed: "What is it? I just know that nothing can escape your eyes. "

"Mulberry is truly powerful, or rather, the Temple has already gathered a lot of information."

Wu Feng said softly, "They are chasing after themselves, searching for themselves, restoring themselves to the 'Origin' realm."