I Was Trapped on the Same Day for Five Thousand Years

I was once trapped on the same day for five thousand years.

I had despaired, gone mad, jumped into the Chilian Volcano, one of the three great forbidden places in the world, bathed in the for...

Chapter 288 Heavenly Veins

After finding Abao and Xiaopang who were hugging the dumb young man and crying, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was surprised and asked hurriedly: "Abao, what happened? Who killed these monsters?"

A Bao threw himself into the old man's arms, wiped his tears, and said to him happily: "Grandpa! Shitou, Shitou spoke! He called out my name!!! He was the one who killed the monster!"

The old man raised his head and looked at the young man. He saw that the young man was smiling at him honestly and said incoherently, "Ah... Ah... Gong."

The old man suddenly smiled.

"Good boy, hahaha, good boy!"

......

At this moment, four powerful fighting spirits rose into the sky. Grandpa and the two soldiers stood up and looked towards the direction of the battlefield.

"Grandpa, it's time for the final battle. Now that everything is fine here, let's go back first."

A man said to the old man.

"Come on, let's go together."

The old man was about to turn around when he was gently pulled back by a big hand. He turned around and saw A Bao looking at him seriously: "Grandpa, I want to go and see."

The old man lowered his head and thought about it. Just as he was about to refuse, he heard Little Fatty say, "Grandpa, please let us go. My mom was killed by a wolf. I want to see the battlefield. Abao is very brave. She rushed out to save me just now. Please let us go together!"

The old man sighed softly, grabbed the two little ones and carried them on his shoulders.

At this moment, the dull young man also stepped forward and said with difficulty: "Stone...hunting...beast."

The old man smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand when he understood, saying, "Come along, you can help me."

The young man understood the old man's gesture, smiled innocently, followed the team, and walked towards the tribal mountain pass.

Then he saw a scene that shocked him slightly.

I saw four streams of fighting spirit rising into the sky like columns of smoke. Those four vigorous blood energies were particularly shocking even on a battlefield filled with thousands of people.

I saw four men following behind Han Yelan, striding towards the direction of the beast herd. Each of them held a red spear in his hand. They were huge, nearly ten feet tall, like giants. The green fighting spirit was burning around their bodies like flames.

They were like four huge furnaces, becoming whirlpools of blood and flesh. They fearlessly rushed into the monster group and fought with several powerful monsters, directly disrupting the entire herd.

"Those are the four captains of our Hanyu tribe, all of whom are masters of the Great Perfection of Blood Tempering. The one holding the blue war spear is our clan leader. You have seen him. He has already entered the Bone Tempering realm."

Grandpa didn't care whether the young man could understand or not, he just started to explain.

But the young man nodded, as if he understood, and looked at the battlefield with anticipation, as if he had infinite yearning in his heart.

This dull young man was Xu Feng.

Looking at the battlefield and listening to the words that he could gradually understand, his eyes were filled with emotion.

Ever since something went wrong with the teleportation process, he desperately used the Shattering Finger to disrupt the teleportation. He survived, but was seriously injured.

He once thought he was dead, but fortunately the old man in front of him saved him in the barren mountain and brought him back to life.

Xu Feng guessed that he had arrived in the Great Wilderness, but unexpectedly discovered that he could not understand a single word spoken by the people here.

However, after seeing the way people here practiced, he was sure that he was in the wilderness.

Sometimes he could understand what the people around him meant by their gestures, but no matter what, he could not learn that language. This was not right considering his current level of cultivation.

You have to know how powerful the spiritual power of a peak Hedao cultivator is. His memory and use of the brain are much stronger than those of ordinary people.

Even during the five thousand years he was trapped, he learned many languages ​​that had disappeared or were about to disappear in the Xuan Realm. He could even learn the language of the demon race with ease.

But he could not learn what the people here said no matter what.

It was as if something deep in his soul separated him from this language, making him unable to understand or learn it.

The only thing Xu Feng could think of in this regard was - the way of heaven.

Only the law of nature could make him be in this situation.

Of course, this was not just his guess. Xu Feng once read in an ancient book that in ancient times there was a kind of cultivator who would be abandoned by the Great Dao because they studied some powers that were too harmful to the harmony of nature or extremely taboo.

Or this situation may also occur to those who make a vow and then break it.

They seem to have been abandoned by the Tao. No matter how hard they practice, they will not be able to comprehend even a single principle of the Tao.

This is the situation Xu Feng is facing at the moment. However, unlike the above situation, he is not abandoned by the avenue, but...

Xu Feng's heart trembled slightly, and he looked up at the blue sky above his head, feeling a little confused and excited, and said: "The sky in the Wilderness... is different from the Xuan Realm!"

As he felt and learned over the past few days, Xu Feng ate the food from the wilderness, drank the water here, breathed the air here, and could even absorb the elemental energy of heaven and earth here. He clearly felt that his body was gradually merging with the heaven and earth here.

It was not until this morning that he clearly realized that he had adapted to this place.

Therefore, the language that he had originally been unable to learn began to take shape in his mind.

Soon, Xu Feng had no time to sigh, because the war was coming to an end.

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