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Chapter 1762: Time Travel, or Special Space?



Chapter 1762: Time Travel, or Special Space?

The scene that Yang Feng saw went from blurry to clear.

Everything in the room is the same as in ancient times.

He reluctantly turned his head and looked out the window.

This thatched house is built on a cliff.

Outside Yang Feng was a cliff and a mountain in the distance.

He wanted to get up at this moment, but found that his body could not use any strength at this moment.

"It looks like you're awake."

A man's voice came.

Yang Feng looked at the man and was about to answer.

But when he saw the appearance of the man in front of him, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

"Senior Qingtian?!"

Yang Feng would never have thought that the man who came in from the door was actually Qingtian.

Qingtian was a little surprised that Yang Feng knew him, and asked, "Have you seen me?"

"You...you don't remember me?"

Yang Feng thought this was another dream.

He tried to manipulate his body as before.

But this time, he failed.

No matter what, Yang Feng had no way to act.

At this moment, he could only struggle on the bed. All his strength completely disappeared at this moment, and he could not feel any spiritual power at all.

At this time, Yang Feng planned to observe the situation with his eyes.

But at this time his eyes could not function because he had lost his spiritual power.

In other words, he was no different from ordinary people at this moment.

Qing Tian saw Yang Feng struggling and reminded him, "Your spiritual power has not recovered, and I don't know what forbidden technique you used. If nothing unexpected happens, you should have exhausted your energy."

"I……"

Yang Feng recalled some of his previous situations in his mind.

He did use a forbidden technique, but this...what on earth was going on?

"Senior Qingtian, you..."

Yang Feng looked at the blue sky in front of him.

He felt that this blue sky was a little special.

Compared to what I saw before, he seems younger?

"Senior, can I...can I take the liberty of asking a question?"

Yang Feng asked.

Qingtian listened and nodded, "Of course."

"How old are you...?"

Yang Feng remembered that the previous Qingtian died at the age of forty-six.

Qingtian smiled and said, "This year, I just turned thirty. Are you interested in this?"

"Thirty years old?!"

Yang Feng was surprised.

But being so shocked, the body inevitably twitched, and the pain instantly spread throughout the body.

"Sigh~"

Yang Feng took a breath of cold air.

Qingtian shook his head and said, "You can't move yet. Maybe you need to rest. I've boiled some herbs for you. You can try it."

He brought in a bowl of medicine from outside.

Yang Feng couldn't tell what was good and what was bad now, but he still drank the medicine in one gulp.

Sure enough, a warm current slowly flowed through the body at this moment.

Yang Feng felt that his body was slowly recovering.

But when he looked up at the sky again, Yang Feng became even more confused.

What exactly is going on?

"Senior Qingtian, you...did you leave behind some spiritual power?"

Yang Feng asked.

He'd encountered this many times before.

Qingtian only felt puzzled after hearing this and said, "Your words seem a little strange."

"I……"

Yang Feng didn't know what to say.

He looked around, and then suddenly had an incredible idea, and asked: "Excuse me, senior, what year is it now?"

"Why, don't you know the time? It's the first year of Chongzhen."

Qingtian said, "It seems that you have been unconscious for too long, which is understandable."

"I don't know what's going on..."

"You were lying at the foot of the mountain. You have been in a coma for more than two months since I brought you back."

Qingtian’s words made Yang Feng feel incredible.

But thinking back to my previous dreams, no wonder they were so long, it turns out so much time has passed.

But everything here...

Yang Feng still couldn't believe it.

He crossed?

But the blue sky before my eyes...

"My friends will come to see me tomorrow. You can rest here and I will introduce them to you tomorrow."

Qingtian said with a smile.

It was the first time that Yang Feng saw such a young Qingtian, and this smile was completely different from the spiritual power he left behind before his death.

His personality seems to be much more cheerful than expected.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "Senior Qingtian's friend must be very strong, right?"

"No, they just reached the level of heaven and want to ask me for advice."

Qingtian’s words made Yang Feng a little stunned.

Qingtian actually called the ancient warriors who had just reached the level of celestial beings friends and personally guided them?

Qingtian seemed to see what Yang Feng was thinking, and said lightly: "I met them when I went out last time. I saw that they were very talented, so I asked them to come to me. They should be on their way now."

"This……"

Yang Feng still found it incredible.

But at this moment he didn't know what to say, because he was still wondering what kind of world this was.

He didn't believe that he had traveled through time. This must be some kind of illusion, or the remnants of special spiritual power.

At this time, Yang Feng felt that his body had recovered some strength.

He began to struggle to get up again.

Having recovered some strength, he now seemed to be trying to adapt his body again.

Seeing that he recovered so quickly, Qingtian smiled and said, "It seems that your physique is also different from ordinary people."

After struggling, Yang Feng finally adapted his body and was able to slowly walk down from the bed.

However, it was also at this time that he suddenly realized that the clothes he had changed into were also real ancient people's clothes.

"Senior Qingtian, can I...can I go outside and take a look?"

Yang Feng wanted to verify where he was.

Qingtian nodded with a smile and said, "Of course."

Yang Feng walked outside happily.

His weak body gradually recovered as he walked.

It was not until he walked outside that Yang Feng was sure of his location.

Everywhere you look, there are mountains.

And under his feet was just the highest cliff nearby.

feet.

A green meadow.

The vegetation here is very lush.

When Yang Feng saw this, he closed his eyes to feel it and found that the spiritual energy here was indeed very special.

It seems to be different from the spiritual energy I had during that period.

"Could it be that I am really... back?!"

Yang Feng was a little surprised.

He suddenly thought of something, and quickly turned his head to look at Qingtian who had followed him out, and said, "Senior Qingtian, may I ask if you have noticed that there is a bronze tripod next to me?"

"No, you were alone when I found you. What happened?"

Qingtian asked in confusion.

Yang Feng felt that something was wrong.

He tried to use the magic of movement to go around and see what was going on, but here, after he lost all his spiritual power, he was unable to use any martial arts.

And Yang Feng tried this.

The strength in the body was emptied in an instant.

"Pu~"

Yang Feng sat down on the ground again.

Qingtian looked at his strange expression and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something very important to you?"

"I... I just find it a little unbelievable. Maybe this is some special space."

Yang Feng looked around.

After hearing this, Qingtian stroked his chin and said, "Space, it seems that your ancient warrior level is not shallow."


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