"I'm alive?"

When Lin Feng regained his consciousness, he first had such an idea, and then he was a little surprised and immediately wanted to confirm the situation around him, but then he was disappointed again because he still felt nothing.

The "consciousness" has indeed recovered, but it has still been trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness. He has only recovered his ability to "think". He has no idea about the rest, including his own physical condition and the "outside" situation.

"What is going on...what's going on now? And...how long has it been?"

Lin Feng pondered and thought, but it was impossible to get the answer. He vaguely remembered that he had been lost before, as if he had spent a long, long period of time, but how long it had passed and whether there was any special situation during this period, he could not remember at all. It was like having a very long dream, and after waking up, he remembered nothing.

He knew nothing and could do nothing. This was the case again. After thinking hard, Lin Feng began to get a little crazy again. He even would rather not wake up because the current situation was actually not much different from being lost, but he still had to endure such unbearable mental torture.

"What the hell is going to be...what is going to be!!!"

Lin Feng's consciousness couldn't help but roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he couldn't get any response. Not only did he not get vented, but he made him even more manic. After experiencing a loss, he obviously had lost a lot of calmness. Before he could hold on for long this time, he had already begun to be anxious.

Lin Feng began to go crazy and tried to rush out of the sea of ​​consciousness again and again, but failed again and again, trying to contact Zimeng or anything else, but failed again and again. Every time he experienced a failure, his mania increased by one point, his reason was less, and he was gradually approaching the brink of collapse and loss again.

“Huh?!”

Fortunately, when Lin Feng's consciousness was already blurred and he was almost desperate, he suddenly felt a trace of abnormality. Although it was very weak, it was like a ray of starlight in the dark night sky for him now. He seemed to catch a life-saving straw and chased after this light. The sensing became stronger and he finally felt clearly... it was the fluctuation of purple molten fire!!

Finally got in touch with Zi Rong. Lin Feng was ecstatic and desperately conveyed the message of "rescue" to the other party, hoping that Zi Rong could break the shackles of consciousness overseas and release himself. However, whether it was because the connection was too weak, the thoughts could not be conveyed or for some other reason, Zi Rong did not act as he wished, which made him both confused and disappointed. However, of course he could not give up easily. While continuing to convey his thoughts, he also expanded out with all his strength, hoping to sense more things.

Hard work pays off. When he tried it for countless years, Lin Feng finally sensed two other forces besides purple molten fire, and both forces were familiar with them. One was the Cangyan of Time, and the other surprised him.

"Blood Demon Blade?!" Lin Feng was shocked and suspicious. He couldn't understand why the Blood Demon Blade actually appeared and was still activateing power. He was just a fuzzy sensing. If he knew that the Blood Demon Blade was inserted into him now, he would not know what the reaction would be.

After a moment, Lin Feng realized that the Blood Demon Blade seemed to be with Zi Molten Fire, in concert with the Year Cangyan. At this time, he also guessed that the reason why he was still alive and woke up from his previous loss was probably the credit of the Blood Demon Blade and Zi Molten Fire. Without them fighting against the Year Cangyan, he would probably have died long ago.

Lin Feng used to be vigilant and even afraid of the Blood Demon Blade. This mentality faded a lot until the last incident of the Blue Moon Sect ruins. However, he always tried to avoid using this magic weapon. It can be said that he definitely couldn't say much "love" about this magic weapon. But now, when he found that the Blood Demon Blade actually saved his life, Lin Feng felt a little guilty and felt that he might have misunderstood the magic weapon.

If he knew that it was just before, he would have just died under the Blood Demon Blade before he died in the years Cangyan, I wonder what he would feel.

"The Cangyan of Time must still be in my body now. With the Blood Demon Blade and Purple Molten Fire, it cannot kill me, so I still have a chance to subdue it! As long as it is in my body, it will always be nourished by my soul. Even if it is still completely repelled now, but as long as there is a little more time, this repulsion will inevitably gradually weaken. After reaching a certain level, it will eliminate its hostility towards me, and the danger will naturally be lifted..."

"And if it wants to leave my body, the confinement outside my sea of ​​consciousness will disappear, and I will regain my freedom, so I will find a way to subdue it. In either case, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing..."

"But there is another problem, I don't know how long this process will take, and I don't know if my body can last for so long. If my body is exhausted and dies, even if my soul is still there, then..."

Lin Feng was secretly calculating, and at first he felt a little relieved, but when he thought of his physical problems, his mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Although the monk usually did not eat or drink for ten days, half a month or even longer, his physical functions were almost consumed during retreat, and he could only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish the energy needed for survival. But the problem now is that his consciousness is trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness and cannot control his body at all. He has no idea what state his body is in now. If the physical body dies due to lack of nutritional supplies, even if the consciousness is out of trouble later, the physical body can no longer be used.

Could it be that you will survive as a "soul cultivator" in the future? Or, take over a new body?!

No matter which result it is, it is not what Lin Feng wants, but if it really comes to that time, how should I choose...

Lin Feng was immersed in this very bad assumption, and after a long time, he came back to his senses. He realized that it was not time to think about these things at all. The most urgent thing was to get into the years as soon as possible and get rid of this kind of trapped consciousness.

However, after making countless attempts, Lin Feng realized that he was powerless to do anything about the expectation of "as soon as possible", because he could only vaguely sense the existence of the three elements of the Cangyan of Time, the Purple Molten Fire and the Blood Demon Blade, and could not have any effect on any of them.

Is it just that all we can do is to "wait" foolishly?

If you can't do anything, I'm afraid your spirit will collapse first if you don't wait until time is naturally warmed by your soul until you are subdued...—

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