What you see with the naked eye is not necessarily true, only the eye of the heart can see everything. [Burning Library] []／／／

The meaning of this sentence is that some peerless powerhouses will use all kinds of supernatural powers to assess a person's mind, ability, and comprehensive quality in all aspects.

For those peerless powerhouses, it is really not difficult to cover the space and force the heavens and the earth into chaos with a wave of their hands.

A gleam flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

Perhaps, at the moment, he sees that everything is not real, and it is all a trick.

Since he can't see it with the naked eye, he has to feel it with his heart, anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and he has no way out.

Closing his eyes, Ling Feng extended his spiritual power away, as if his soul was out of his body, and in his mental eye perception, all the black fog that obscured his vision disappeared.

As the clouds cleared, what appeared in his eyes was the rudiments of a world.

What is the prototype of the world? It means that the world is not complete, and according to common sense, when the heavens and the earth first open, the green air floats into the blue sky, and the turbid air sinks and turns into the earth.

In the current world, Azure has already evolved, but the turbidity is sinking, it is still misty, and it has not materialized, and it has become the earth that nourishes all things.

Fortunately, what reassured Ling Feng was that in this imperfect world, there were still twelve hours of change. They are Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai.

This time, he didn't want to capture any data such as flowers and plants, but to directly understand the personal changes brought about by the replacement of hours.

This transformation will be based on Ling Feng himself.

If he can't understand the changes of the twelve hours, his soul can't resonate, and he will be rejected by this heaven and earth, turned into powder, and its danger is not enough for outsiders.

The hour of the child is the first hour of the twelfth hour of the night, and at this moment the heavens and the earth are asleep, and all are silent.

At this moment, what Ling Feng felt was the loneliness of nothingness, a kind of loneliness and sadness where everyone was dreaming and I woke up alone, which was incompatible with the whole world.

When time faded to ugliness, at this moment, the loneliness in his heart increased sharply, producing a kind of world-weary sadness, if it weren't for the millennium of experience, he would have been unable to bear the torment of loneliness in his heart at this moment, and self-harmed.

At the same time, because of exhaustion, his whole breath also withered, like a dead wood in the cold winter wax moon, and his vitality will dissipate at any time.

Yinshi, also known as dawn, is the time of the alternation of night and day.

At this time, the vitality of his whole person was condensed little by little.

Mao Shi, also known as the beginning of the day, the dawn, refers to the time when the sun has just appeared and is rising.

At this moment, the earth recovered, and his body, which originally exuded this rotten aura, returned to its original state with the injection of vigor, like a dead tree in spring.

At noon, his whole person's green muscles suddenly rose, like earthworms, wriggling on the surface of his skin, and the breath of the whole person was like the scorching sun in the sky, sharp and pressing, showing all the breath of the world.

Similarly, because the sharpness is too heavy, his body and mind are in a very excited state.

If this state continues, he will die because of the excitement.

At the time of unitary, before sunset, Ling Feng's exuberant mood finally slowly stopped, like a calm lake.

With the alternation of twelve hours, Ling Feng's whole person suffers from gains and losses, and the aura he exudes is uncertain, sometimes the grass and trees are deep, if there is nothing, sometimes he looks at the world, he cannot be blasphemed, and sometimes he is on the verge of dying......

When the twelve hours were completely alternated, Ling Feng was relieved.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with a strange light, like a black gem that was as deep as it was elusive.

Just now, in the process of alternating twelve hours, it actually contains endless dangers, which are better than any previous difficulties.

Each hour brings completely different spiritual feelings, including loneliness, extravagance, despair, regret, sorrow, longing, ...... All kinds of unspeakable emotions.

It is no exaggeration to say that looking at all the geniuses of the Nine Holy Islands, absolutely no one can survive unharmed.

The reason why Ling Feng was able to pass was because of thousands of years of experience, he had felt countless joys and sorrows, and he felt all the emotions in the world.

At the same time, Ling Feng also observed the changes in his body, at this moment, he had experienced changes in twelve hours, his realm was at the end of the hundredfold, and he was only one step away from the sevenfold realm of life and death.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked ahead.

All the black mist vanished, and beneath his nose was an ancient desolate, barren world.

This piece of heaven and earth is full of the breath of ancient floods, there are no footprints of living beings, the surface of the earth is full of potholes, and there are big craters caused by impacts everywhere.

In front of Ling Feng, there was a huge skeleton like a mountain.

These skeletons were all ancient desolate beasts before they were alive, and although they fell eternal, the fierce aura that lasted for a long time and lasted forever still forced Ling Feng's heart to tremble.

"Nine Ice Lion, Purple Blood Dragon, Sky Sky Green Sting, Xuanhuo Demon Peng......"

As Ling Feng recognized the names of these fallen ancient fierce gods one by one. It brought him only shock, unprecedented shock!

These fierce beasts are all ancient alien species, and they are all peerless beasts born from the essence of heaven and earth, and they have long been extinct in the major planes.

Ling Feng had heard of its name in his life, but he had never seen its form at all, and seeing these divine beasts at the end of this Heavenly Apocalypse Gate was enough to make him completely stunned.

At the same time, he also had doubts in his heart, you must know that even if the cultivation of an adult divine beast is not as good as a god, it is not far behind, what kind of power, what kind of person, can easily wipe out so many adult divine beasts?

His mind was confused, but Ling Feng didn't have time to think carefully, according to his inference, it would not be more than two hours before the door of the Apocalypse closed.

Therefore, he had to find the Blood Soul Grass within two hours, and then leave quickly.

Rushing forward, walking through the bones of countless divine beasts, suddenly, Ling Feng's feet paused, and when he looked back, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

A hundred feet away from him, several blood-red, delicate grasses burst out of the barren ground and spread in the wind.

"Blood Soul Grass!"

Ling Feng was indescribably excited, and immediately rushed away, and suddenly slammed again.

Because, where the Blood Soul Grass grows, there is also a lifelike ancient fierce beast lying on its stomach.

This fierce beast has a mane as red as a flame, a body the size of a grass house, a head very similar to a lion's head, two horns, eyes like a tiger, and exudes the domineering aura of the king of all beasts. The body is covered with golden dragon scales, and the body is like a horse.