925 Resistance (1/2)

Chapter 925 - Resistance

The left eye allowed Zhao Feng to replay scenes. It was similar to an illusion, but it gave Zhao Feng the feeling that it was real. Furthermore, this ability had improved after the left eye evolved.

The feeling of the scenery in the Ancient Dream Realm was the same as when he entered the Ancient Dream Realm itself. A storm still covered the sky.

Zhao Feng sat down and released his Domain of Wind Lightning so that it covered the entire scene. As time passed, Zhao Feng used the ability of his left eye to try to sync the Domain of Wind Lightning with the storm.

Whatever happened in the Ancient Dream Realm, he would replicate it here.

”This is doable.”

Zhao Feng started to analyze what would happen while replicating it at the same time.

This was a Little World of Wind Lightning based off his Crystal Core. If it was doable here, then he could try test it out in the actual Ancient Dream Realm, and if there was any danger at all, he could come directly back.

Zhao Feng called back his Domain of Wind Lightning and merged his consciousness into the golden ball. The next instant, he appeared in the Ancient Dream Realm.

”The weather?” Zhao Feng's expression changed, and he felt regretful.

The weather of the Ancient Dream Realm had returned to normal, and there were no signs of a storm anywhere. He had focused too much on cultivating and forgot about time.

He could only wait for the next time it came, but luckily, he managed to replicate part of the scenery of the scene, and he had used his golden eye to analyze and see the faint changes in structure of the storm's atoms. On top of that, he also had items that stored the ancient lightning.

”Why don't I create the Little World inside the Ancient Dream Realm?”

Zhao Feng thought for a while. The place he was currently located was relatively safe, and he had the python and bird guarding him. Creating a Little World within the Misty Spatial World would affect it quite a bit.

Zhao Feng could use the Ancient Dream Realm to create the basic structure of his Little World, then merge the Domain of Wind Lightning into it later. This would most likely be easier to do.

After confirming his idea Zhao Feng sat down.

Ever since he started re-cultivating, Zhao Feng had absorbed a lot of Ancient Dream Realm aura into his body and eaten many fruits from the Ancient Dream Realm. He was able to stay in the Ancient Dream Realm for a very long time now with his current cultivation and physical body. Little Worlds couldn't be easily formed; they required a lot of time and effort. However, Zhao Feng had his left eye, which would greatly help him form a Little World.

He had also thought about the fact that, if he could disintegrate physical items into countless atoms, would he be able to manipulate countless atoms and return something to its original form? Destroying an item was relatively simple, but returning it to its original shape was extremely complex. If Zhao Feng was able to do this, he could most likely create a real world.

Of course, those were just some random thoughts. He didn't even know where to start with that. Zhao Feng was still immersed in creating his Little World.

In a place somewhere else on the continent, four figures stood in front of a mountain. These four figures were covered in black and radiated a magnificent Demonic Dao power that blotted out the sky and sun. One of them was a charming female covered in purple and black lotus flames. She gave off an aura that made the other three peak Emperors nearby not dare to breathe, and she even started to burn the air with her demonic power.

”Sacred Lord Dark Lotus, Nan Gongsheng is inside,” an Emperor next to the charming female said respectfully.

Nan Gongsheng wasn't someone that mere Emperors could stop. Nine Darkness Palace had already lost four unrivalled Emperors before this. However, Nan Gongsheng seemed to be able to sense danger and would retreat every time a Sacred Lord arrived. He also specialized in the Dao of Space, meaning that normal Emperors weren't even able to stall him if he wanted to run away, but he seemed to be in seclusion at the moment.

”Junior with the power of the Evil God… for you to offend Nine Darkness Palace, you really don't care about your life, do you?”

Sacred Lord Dark Lotus sat amidst purple and black flaming lotuses and used her Sacred Lord aura to lock down the entire mountain.

”Nan Gongsheng, you won't be able to escape this time even if you have wings!” an Emperor with one arm roared with a fierce gaze. He lost an arm to Nan Gongsheng when they tried to kill him last time, and there was a wicked power in the injury preventing it from being healed. Only a Sacred Lord that specialized in medicine would be able to heal it.

Boom!

Right as the members of Nine Darkness Palace were about to charge into the mountain, the entire mountain suddenly exploded, and a beam of purple-and-blood-colored light shot into the sky as a surge of evil power caused even Sacred Lord Dark Lotus to feel pressured.

The three Emperors' hearts shook, and they instinctively moved a couple steps back when they felt that they weren't in control of their power.

Hu~

A wicked youth with purple-and-blood-colored hair landed in front of Sacred Lord Dark Lotus and company with a flash of silver. He had flower markings on his body that were the same color as his hair.

The wicked purple-and-blood-colored light made the three Emperors present feel a strong pressure, and they lost control of the True Yuan within their body.

”Hmph.” Sacred Lord Dark Lotus snickered coldly as she used her Magnificent Power to block part of the aura that her subordinates were facing. She then inspected Nan Gongsheng.

”Quasi-Sacred Lord!” Sacred Lord Dark Lotus was stunned. Nan Gongsheng had improved at an alarming rate while being pursued by Nine Darkness Palace.

”Looks like you have been completely overtaken by the power of the Evil God.” Sacred Lord Dark Lotus was confident that Nan Gongsheng had already lost his own identity and was being ruled by the power of the Evil God, which would be why he could improve at such a rapid rate.

”Hehe.” Nan Gongsheng laughed coldly with a calm and wicked expression.

”The power of the Evil God isn't something you can control.”