Chapter 190: A Small Opportunity for Five People (V)
The three of them came to a small island in the sky.
Swallows and sparrows are rare, and bees and butterflies are fluttering in the bushes.
An altar about a hundred feet high sits on the island, surrounded by colorful halos. A huge mirror is suspended on the east side of the altar, rotating slowly.
The refracted light shines upon the center of the altar.
"Master, where is this?"
Su Li rubbed his eyes and looked carefully for a moment, but had no impression of having seen it before.
"This is the Ascension Altar that I prepared for you some time ago. It can help you better sense the power of the stars in the sky. As for how much you can sense, it depends on your efforts."
Su Li heard Han Feng's expectation and nodded vigorously, "Master, rest assured, I will not embarrass myself!"
"Don't stress so much."
Han Feng smiled gently, "Go ahead, relax, I'll take care of everything."
I don’t know why, but after the former said this, Su Li’s slightly uneasy heart instantly calmed down, his eyes became clear and bright, and a fighting spirit emanated from his whole body.
Cheng Xueyi also began to stare with his eyes wide open, not daring to blink, for fear of missing even the slightest detail.
Although she still has a long way to go, this does not prevent her from observing the tribulation so that she can be mentally prepared when she is promoted to the Mahayana realm.
On the other side, Su Li walked up to the altar, sat cross-legged in the center, at the position of the mirror light, and slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm.
"Are you ready?" asked Han Feng.
Su Li closed her eyes and nodded slowly.
“Let’s get started!”
Han Feng's expression also became serious and he put away his lazy smile.
After a moment, a powerful aura emanated from Su Li and rushed straight up to the top of the clouds. The halo and even spiritual energy around her all began to rotate with the airflow and circling upwards because of her momentum.
The entire island actually began to tremble slightly. This was because Su Li had completely let go of her own realm at this time, and her cultivation had exceeded the limits of this world's cultivation system.
This is telling the spirit of the world that I am going to break the mirror and enter the fairyland!
Soon, clusters of inky black thunderclouds gathered above her head, with lightning and thunder. The powerful pressure of heaven and earth gathered from all around, and a mysterious and profound feeling also gathered in the thunderclouds.
Cheng Xueyi, who was far away, only felt the air flow was blocked and it was difficult to breathe. She subconsciously hid behind the cold wind, and the uncomfortable feeling disappeared instantly. But after thinking about it, she still stretched out half of her head to observe.
"Master, this pressure is really too strong. How many stars do you think our master can summon?" Cheng Xueyi asked curiously.
"It will at least exceed sixteen constellations, but it is hard to say whether it can exceed twenty-one constellations." Han Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Su Li on the altar, then turned his gaze to the sky.
Time passed slowly, the sound of thunder became louder and louder, and the color of the clouds became darker and darker, but the thunder was always louder but the rain was small, and no lightning struck.
Cheng Xueyi looked at Han Feng with a strange expression, but the latter had his eyes closed, his breath was calm, and he revealed an untouchable majesty.
After thinking for a while, the former still did not touch the cold wind, for fear of making the latter angry.
In fact, Han Feng was talking to the system about the current situation. After learning the reason, he was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
It turns out that all this was because of his appearance.
One hundred thousand years ago, he had found the Spirit of the World several times. Due to some special reasons, he borrowed some things from the Spirit of the World and did some things that were comparable to destroying the world.
From then on, the Spirit of the World no longer wanted to see him.
In addition, when his disciples left the vast continent, they took away many precious things that even the spirits of the world regarded as treasures. This was also a factor that led to the weakening of the overall spiritual power of the continent.
Unexpectedly, all of these were blamed on him by the World Spirit of the Cangmang Continent.
Therefore, when the thundercloud attached to a ray of consciousness separated from the Spirit of the World once again sensed the existence of the cold wind, it fell into silence.
It was a little scared.
It knows the nature of the cold wind too well!
When those people ascended to heaven, Han Feng was not at the scene, but with the help of some backup forces, he still managed to take away so many spiritual substances.
And now that he is here in person, how could he not help her achieve her ascension?
For a moment, the Spirit of the World was in hesitation.
It even wondered whether it should meet with Han Feng and have some communication with him.
"In that case, why don't we meet?"
"Host, are you sure? I can help you open the channel and let you two meet, but don't forget the agreement I reached with it at that time. Don't provoke it too much."
"I know!" Han Feng's consciousness smiled, and then a halo appeared in front of him and sucked his consciousness in.
When he came to his senses, his consciousness was in another space.
The scene space was clearly as vast and grand as the heavens, but because the spiritual energy was so thick, it was almost in liquid form. From a distance, the cold wind seemed to be floating in the air.
But in reality, he was swimming towards the distant sky like a person swimming in the sea.
"Human, stop!"
When he was about to reach his destination, a deep and majestic voice sounded, and circles of light waves approached rapidly, instantly freezing the cold wind in place.
Then, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Who is coming? Report it, report it."
"Huh? Why is it you?"
The speaker's voice trembled noticeably, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously moved his feet back.
But when he saw the cold wind in front of him standing still, he was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter, tears of joy almost flowing from the corners of his eyes.
"Hahaha! I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would keep you where you are! Mortals are annoying. I don't know why you are so troublesome. I haven't seen you for so many years. I thought you had..."
"Dead, isn't he?"
"Not bad," the person who spoke said with a satisfied smile.
But in the next instant, his face changed, because he found that the voice that responded to him just now was so familiar and yet so strange.
If possible, he would like to never hear this voice again or see the owner of this voice again in his life.
He stretched out his trembling hand to touch the cold wind that had been fixed in place by him, and it passed through without any suspense. The figure began to become illusory and finally disappeared into the world.
“It is indeed so!”
The former was about to say something when he suddenly paused and a cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
He turned his head slowly and stiffly, only to see a figure standing calmly behind him. However, his half-smiley face made him feel uneasy again.
It was as if, once again, I was slapped back into the mortal world.
"Please come in, guests!"
Suddenly, a warm voice came from the sky above his head, and the former's body instantly regained freedom. He quickly bent down and signaled Han Feng to leave quickly!
The latter pouted proudly and walked upwards.
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