When I opened my eyes, it was a somewhat unfamiliar corridor, for the real world, time had not even passed a life or death, but for Chu Ming, it was a long 90 days.

As Chu Ming's martial arts skills gradually improved, his sense of time was also constantly lengthening, and his terrifying thinking speed made his sense of time completely different from that of ordinary people.

In 90 days, the changes in Chu Ming's body are no longer a simple rebirth that can be described, for Chu Ming, the ninety days of the future martial arts era are simply a new life.

His experience is also extremely exciting, and even the ninety years of ordinary people's lives are condensed together, which is not as good as his ninety days.

The growth of strength is still secondary, these ninety days, for Chu Ming, the biggest gain is the growth of the soul.

Of course, for the situation that Chu Ming is experiencing now, strength is the key to breaking the situation, but this does not mean that the intangible things are useless.

Confidence, courage, wisdom, vision, these intangible things are the most complete and precious things for Chu Ming.

Strength determines whether Chu Ming can continue to walk, and these intangible things determine how far Chu Ming can go.

The ghost head knife was held in Chu Ming's hand, and he felt the cold touch in his hand, but Chu Ming felt a sense of flesh and blood.

Martial arts have reached the point where he has reached the point where martial arts that do not involve the operation of true qi are no longer divided into swordsmanship, swordsmanship and hammer methods, fists can be hammers, palms can be knives and swords, and any weapon can be played with flowers.

In this knife, Chu Ming felt a strong evil aura, and in Chu Ming's spiritual world, the heads of people in this knife were rolling and piling up into mountains.

This was something that Chu Ming couldn't sense before, but now with his mind being at steady and his consciousness awakening, it was like looking at the back of his palm.

In addition, what Chu Ming felt most deeply was the strange smell of distortion, grotesqueness, madness, and despair between heaven and earth.

It was boundless darkness, like the abyss of destruction, it was infinite terror, like the brink of doom.

This time, Rao was in Chu Ming's state of mind, and he didn't feel an infinite chill in his heart.

Just in an instant, a layer of cold sweat oozed from Chu Ming's back, and his powerful spiritual power allowed him to glimpse a little bit of the reality of the world in an instant, and it also made him almost fall into the abyss of destruction.

It is said that there is great terror between life and death, but the truth of this heaven and earth brings terror far greater than life and death.

"The world is crazy!"

Chu Ming was drenched in cold sweat, and there was only one thought in his heart.

How can the world go crazy, where does the world come from?

Chu Ming had a voice in his heart that said this, but Chu Ming knew that this was just self-deception, the world was indeed crazy, so crazy that with his current relatively strong spiritual power, he sensed that madness.

In the world of the future martial arts era, Chu Ming's spirit sensed only peace, but in reality, it was boundless terror.

"What's wrong with this world?"

Chu Ming's heart was spinning, but he couldn't think of anything more.

Although there are a lot of words, for Chu Ming, it is just a matter of thoughts, barely stabilizing his mind, Chu Ming still remembers that there is still a fierce ghost here!

Before entering the dungeon, Chu Ming couldn't see through the illusion of the fierce ghost at all, but at this moment, as his mind was constant, his consciousness was activated, and his spiritual power increased tenfold, he finally broke through the previous blood-colored illusion.

In reality, it was peaceful, there was no blood oozing from the walls, and there were no ghosts.

But what Bai Lang saw at this time was the blood that drowned himself, and in his eyes, the walls on both sides turned into wriggling flesh and blood, full of grotesque and terrifying meanings, constantly impacting his reason.

He ran wildly, howled wildly, but in Chu Ming's opinion, he was rolling on the ground, scratching in place.

"What is it?"

Such a thought flashed through Chu Ming's heart.

Before, his realm was too low, and he didn't feel it, but now, he felt that this place was unusual.

Originally, Chu Ming thought that the other demon in the Wind Source Mansion was just more ferocious, but at this moment, Chu Ming felt that things were not so simple.

With his current 9.0 essence, his blood and qi are like the sun, although he has not reached the point of pure yang in his blood, but it is also extremely lethal to illusory things such as ghosts.

According to Chu Ming's previous understanding, the ghost was nothing more than a mixture of spirit and energy.

The power of his current blood and qi even surpasses the supreme martial saint in the Yang God, this kind of character, with a roar, is the destruction of the yin soul, and there is no room for evil to survive.

But at this moment, Chu Ming found that the entire building was diffused with a strange power, grotesque and evil, and it was filled with a kind of madness that distorted everything.

Even his masculine blood power could not directly suppress this power.

Otherwise, where he stands, the ghosts and gods will not invade, and Bai Lang should have broken free from the illusion.

If he had found out that something was wrong before, Chu Ming would only turn around and leave, but now, he was a master of art and bold, and he actually closed his eyes directly.

At this moment, Chu Ming used his mind with all his might, trying his best to trace the source of the evil power, trying to find out where the evil things in this place were.

After about two or three seconds, Chu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and jumped down directly from the window next to the corridor.

The eighteenth floor of the Fengyuan Building, which was more than fifty meters high, and it only took Chu Ming five seconds to fall to the ground.

Immediately after, Chu Ming rushed into the underground parking lot of the Fengyuan Mansion in one step.

"This is it!"

Chu Ming came to a corner of the underground parking lot and slammed his fist on the wall, and the wall suddenly shattered, revealing the space inside the wall.

It was a huge hollow, filled with twisted black flesh and the shape was grotesque and terrifying.

It's an unimaginable scenario, indescribable.

Chu Ming didn't know what this was, but everything in the void gave Chu Ming a kind of fear that came from the instinct of life, the instinct of life, and kept telling Chu Ming to stay away from here.

In the black flesh, a blood-colored liquid flowed, revealing a deep ominousness.

Chu Ming could be sure at this moment that this was definitely not the demon in his understanding, but something more terrifying.

Without any hesitation, Chu Ming turned around and left, not ready to continue exploring, but at this time, Chu Ming wanted to leave, but it was already too late.

The concrete floor under Chu Ming's feet was all shattered at this moment, black flesh and blood replaced the ground, the world became a closed ring at this moment, the underground parking lot disappeared, and the world appeared boundary, revealing a thick ominous and weird black mist, becoming the edge of the world.

The place where Chu Ming was located had become a small space that was no more than a hundred meters long.

At this moment, Chu Ming's heart was overwhelmed by boundless shadows, his eyebrows were stinging, as if a steel needle was piercing, his heart and his life instinct were reminding him of the danger at this moment!

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