Although Shen Feng now has dual spiritual energy in his Dantian and Xintian, the spiritual energy he uses to resist temperature changes is very low, but he cannot sustain the continuous output because he has no way to replenish his spiritual energy. He also tried to use elixirs for assistance, but because of this The suppression of the dark sea prevents the spiritual energy elixir from working.
At this moment, in the Shiyue Sect Elder's Hall, Elder Guangdao was sitting on a chair bleakly. At this moment, a pair of big hands patted Elder Guangdao's shoulders and sighed and said.
"You shouldn't tell him the truth. With his character, he will definitely stay in the dark sea if he knows the truth."
The person who spoke was none other than the leader of the Demon Moon Sect, Xue Sha.
Elder Guangdao sighed and said
"I can understand his mood. When my first disciple was kidnapped by the Xingri Sect, I had a similar mood, so I support his choice. If one day he dies in the Dark Sea, then I will definitely I will use my trump card to make Xingri Sect pay a heavy price."
And when Xue Sha heard Elder Guang Dao say that he had used his trump card, his expression changed, because although Elder Guang Dao's trump card cannot be used many times in his life, once it is used, it will cause a devastating blow to the opponent. Even the monks who transform themselves into gods cannot escape.
This trump card is the magical power that Elder Guangdao began to study and realize on his own after losing his eldest disciple. It is also because of this magical power that Elder Guangdao's law of time was restored.
On the shore of the Dark Sea, Shen Feng was thinking about what he was going to do next. Now he had two options in front of him. One was to use up all his spiritual energy due to the temperature difference.
The second option is to jump into the dark sea in search of a glimmer of life.
The final outcome of these two choices is currently a dead end, but the first choice will allow Shen Feng to linger for some time.
"Hmph, I, Shen Feng, am not a person waiting for death. If you want to be a strong man, you only need to have an extraordinary life than ordinary monks. And if you want to be the strongest among the strong, then you must be even more extraordinary than the strong. !”
Shen Feng's heart skipped a beat and he circulated the spiritual energy in his body at full speed. Then he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped into the dark sea.
At this time, Shen Feng felt that his body was floating in mid-air, and the dark black mist around him was slowly squeezing his body, and a feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body.
Shen Feng's consciousness could no longer be used, so he could only slowly open his eyes. The moment Shen Feng opened his eyes, the surrounding fog began to slowly dissipate, automatically making way for Shen Feng.
This astonishing change made Shen Feng suddenly nervous. Although he did not feel any danger, this strange scene had to draw his attention.
At this time, two rays of light shot out from Shen Feng's eyes, just like lighting up Shen Feng's way home.
Although Shen Feng felt strange, his body was falling uncontrollably and he was unable to use any spiritual power. He could only float like this.
As he floated, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and a sense of sleepiness came over him. Shen Feng was very puzzled, because he had not felt this kind of sleepiness for a long time since he started practicing.
As time passed, the sleepiness became more and more obvious, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep without realizing it.
At this time, Shen Feng was in a dream. In this dream, he was a monk respected by thousands of people. He was escorted by a bodyguard when he went out, and he lived a very free and unrestrained life.
However, when Shen Feng was in his dream, some people's whispers came to his ears.
"Is he the king we are looking for? Why doesn't it look like him? Is the prophecy wrong?"
Along with these sounds, Shen Feng slowly opened his eyes. He vaguely saw the luxurious roof above and a comfortable big bed under him.
"Oh, wake up, wake up."
Shen Feng looked sideways, and he saw many people watching him, and their expressions were different, including envy, respect, suspicion, and jealousy.
At this time, a thin-faced old man knelt down in front of Shen Feng with a plop, and said while prostrate.
"Lu Shuiwen pays homage to His Highness the Prince."
Then the tribesmen behind him slowly knelt down, but judging from the tone of their greetings, they were all reluctant to greet him.
Shen Feng didn't know what happened, but he also knew that he respected the old man, so he quickly got up to help the thin-faced old man up.
The thin-faced old man stood up slowly with the help of Shen Feng. He grabbed Shen Feng's hand and said tremblingly.
"Your Highness, you are finally here, so our people have been waiting so long."
Shen Feng asked curiously
"Senior, have you admitted the wrong person? I am not the prince you say, but..."
Before Shen Feng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the thin-faced old man.
"Your Highness, please don't offend me. You are His Highness. Please don't call me senior in the future. I really can't bear it."
"If His Highness the Prince doesn't mind, you can call me Uncle Lu. After all, I am also your uncle."
Shen Feng nodded. When he wanted to ask, a very unfriendly voice came.
"Let me see who can be called His Royal Highness. I think he is here to deceive people."
Shen Feng followed the sound and saw a young man dressed luxuriously. At this time, the young man also saw Shen Feng.
Lu Shuiwen shouted at the young man
"Lu Yuntian, you are so presumptuous, you have no right to speak here, why don't you kneel down and apologize to His Highness the Prince!"
Lu Yuntian snorted coldly.
"Hmph, he is the only one who is worthy of letting me kneel down. He should be regarded as his prince or highness. I think he is definitely a short-lived ghost. You see, he only has the cultivation level of three lines. Our tribe should retreat quickly. He is It can’t save us.”
Shen Feng frowned, not because of Lu Yuntian's impudent words, but because of the cultivation of the three lines he just mentioned.
Faced with Lu Yuntian's repeated provocations, Lu Shuiwen directly drove him away, then Lu Shuiwen cupped his fists towards Shen Feng and said
"Your Highness, please forgive me. That one just now was my grandson, Lu Yuntian. He is still young. I hope Your Highness will not blame you."
Shen Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said
"It's okay, it's okay, can I be alone with Uncle Lu for a while."
Lu Shuiwen saw Shen Feng's thoughts, so he dismissed all the tribesmen behind him and asked them to return to their respective homes. However, some of them turned back and glared at Shen Feng fiercely when they left.
But Shen Feng didn't want to pay attention to these things, because the most important thing now was that he had to figure out where he was and how he was going to get out.
After all the clan members left, Lu Shuiwen stood respectfully in front of Shen Feng, waiting for Shen Feng's questions.
At this time, Shen Feng was not in a hurry to speak, because it was still very awkward for an older man to stand and listen to him.
