After hearing what Xian'er said, Han Feng couldn't help but feel shocked. He endured the pain on his body and asked, "Xian'er, what do you mean, we can't return to that ruin space?"
Xian'er nodded.
Han Feng hurriedly asked: "Then... can I return from other places? As long as I return to the space within Wujian Lake."
Xian'er shook his head and said: "Master, in the turbulent flow of the void, the rules of space are chaotic and disorderly. Once you are trapped in it, you will not be able to master it unless you understand the magical power of space, master the laws of space, or have the power to override the rules of natural space.
Otherwise, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to escape from the turbulent flow of space! "
"this……"
When Han Feng heard this, his expression finally changed.
"Xian'er, do you mean we will be trapped here forever?"
Xian'er hesitated and said: "Well... that's not necessarily the case. The void turbulence is not endless. If we keep floating with the void, sooner or later we can enter other spaces.
It’s just that this process may be extremely long, several years, or even hundreds or thousands of years, which is still unknown, and we don’t know where we will appear next time. Maybe there is another desperate place at the end of space. "
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he had just saved his life with the help of this spatial turbulence, and then immediately fell into another huge dilemma.
If you really have to float in the turbulent flow of the void for hundreds or thousands of years, your family and friends may no longer be alive. What's the point of going back by then?
"Xian'er, is there no other way to leave here?"
Xian'er pondered: "Maybe there is another way."
"What can we do?" Hope suddenly rose in Han Feng's heart.
Xian'er said: "Actually, although the void turbulence is powerful, it cannot harm the Demon Refining Pot at all. The master can use the power of the Demon Refining Pot to get out of the predicament.
However, the master currently has too little control over the power of the Demon Refining Pot, and the reason is mainly limited by your cultivation.
If the master can cultivate quietly here, and rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the pot realm and the power of the true fire to break through to the moon level, the master's control over the demon refining pot will be able to reach a higher level. At this time, maybe you can control the Demon Refining Pot to find a way out. "
After hearing Xian'er's idea, Han Feng couldn't be happy at all.
If you want to break through to the moon level in cultivation, even if there is enough spiritual energy in the lake and the support of the true fire, it is impossible without years of hard work.
Moreover, the five elements of energy in his body are not even now, and he cannot continue to refine his true fire.
Moreover, the "moon level realm" does not mean that it can be broken through. Once it encounters a bottleneck, it is common for it to drag on for another year and a half.
But now, there are only three days left before the end of the trial in the inner sea. Once the trial is over, he will not be able to return, and he will probably be regarded as dead by the outside world.
Looking at the helpless look on Xian'er's face, Han Feng also knew that there was no other way to enter the void turbulence. Otherwise, he might have been dead.
For a moment, Han Feng ran out of ideas, but after going through many hardships, his mind had already become extremely determined, and even in this situation, he did not panic too much.
He knew that the top priority was to stabilize his injuries before thinking about a way to escape.
So Han Feng immediately sat cross-legged and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
While Han Feng was healing, Xian'er quietly guarded the bank of the pool, while paying attention to the turbulent flow of void outside the demon refining pot.
Time passed, and everything in the pot became quiet.
But just a few hours later, the chaotic aura in Han Feng's body had just calmed down a bit.
"Woo, woo woo..."
"Huh……?"
With a familiar whine and a surprised voice, Han Feng was awakened. He opened his eyes and looked at Xian'er beside the spiritual pool.
At this moment, in front of Xian'er was the little rice pail that was shaking its head. The little guy was still holding a big bone in his mouth. Judging from the shape, it was the same one that he and Han Feng found in the Xuanhuo Baojian hub area not long ago. The finger bones that possess the power of law.
This phalange is one of the three phalanges at the end of the space, but it has already absorbed most of the energy, making it look dull and aura much weakened.
When he opened his eyes and saw this scene, Han Fengxin said that this little rice bucket was really heartless, ignoring that his master was seriously injured, and still leisurely chewing bones.
But when he saw Xian'er lowering his head and looking at the phalanx attentively, Han Feng discovered that there were golden lights on the phalanx.
Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that this was a layer of fine golden runes that were gradually emerging. As the runes circulated, the golden light on the finger bones became stronger and stronger, and bursts of scorching aura were emitted.
"This is……"
Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
And Xian'er directly reached out and took the finger bone from Xiaofantong's mouth. After closing her eyes and sensing it for a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Han Feng in surprise: "Master, this finger bone seems to be connected with some kind of energy in the turbulent flow of the void." , produced an induction.”
"What?"
Han Feng couldn't help but look surprised when he heard this. This turbulent void is boundless. What can this finger bone react with?
Xian'er was also confused and said: "I was sensing the outside atmosphere just now, and there seemed to be a force that followed my breath and sensed the existence of this phalanx. It even tried to pull us forward through this induction."
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be even more surprised. What kind of power could sense Xian'er's breath through this turbulent void, and even pull the Demon Refining Pot forward?
After being surprised, Han Feng faced a choice. With the power of the Demon Refining Pot, he could directly cut off this connection by blocking the breath, and then the Demon Refining Pot would continue to float.
Or he could completely release the breath of this phalanx, connect it with that energy, and even move along with the pull of this energy. But Han Feng didn't know if the source of this energy could be a greater danger.
After some hesitation and thought, Han Feng chose the latter. He decided to release the breath of this phalanx and let this force pull him.
No matter what the path ahead is, it is better than floating in this turbulent space for hundreds or thousands of years.
And even if there is any unknown danger, you can still ensure your own safety in the Demon Refining Pot. When necessary, just cut off the connection with that energy.
Xian'er also expressed support for Han Feng's decision.
Then, controlled by Han Feng's mind, the breath of this phalanx was directly exposed to the turbulence of space.
Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, the runes on the finger bones suddenly accelerated and golden light flourished.
Immediately, a vast and far-reaching energy enveloped this aura, and in the dark, it pulled the demon refining pot and began to move.
Being in this disorderly void turbulence, Han Feng could not sense the movement trajectory of the Demon Refining Pot.
But his intuition told him that their current drifting speed had reached an extremely alarming level, and they had covered an extremely long distance.
After more than an hour of this, the energy has become clearer and stronger, and the light on the surface of the finger bones has reached an astonishing level, like a golden sun, suspended in the pot.
At this time, Han Feng felt inexplicably nervous, and he vaguely guessed that he was close to the energy source.
Sure enough, after another quarter of an hour, through the demon refining pot, Han Feng suddenly discovered that a vague "white light spot" appeared in front of the turbulent flow of the void.
After the light spot appeared, it only took a moment before it was close to the eyes. The light spot had turned into a huge white light curtain like a "mountain", standing in the void.
Above the light curtain, vast and majestic energy fluctuations were revealed, and at the same time, there were countless void turbulences, and dense space cracks could be faintly seen, extending into the interior of the light curtain.
At this moment, the demon refining pot is hovering directly in front of the light screen, and the knuckles are already buzzing and trembling. Under the pull of that powerful energy, it seems to be rushing out of the pot, but it is blocked by the people in the lake. The laws of heaven and earth are firmly suppressed and cannot be broken away.
The scene in front of him shocked Han Feng. He looked at the "barb"-like spatial cracks on the light screen, and couldn't help but think of the end of the ruins space where he was before.
Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. Could it be that... that space was originally connected to this place? This is another part of the rift in the ruins space.
(ps: Two updates today.)
