Chapter 3197

But Wu Feng just held onto his consciousness body, ignoring any other thoughts, and finally sat on the carriage, beside that woman.

The woman was driving the carriage and suddenly turned her head to look at Wu Feng.

Looking at this woman from a close distance, Wu Feng felt an indescribable meaning from the woman's beautiful dark blue eyes.

The eerie degree of this woman was too high. Even just being stared at by her like this, Wu Feng felt his consciousness body begin to boil, feeling like it was about to be absorbed by her.

But Wu Feng was not afraid in the face of danger. After looking at the female knight once, he suddenly turned around and rushed into the carriage.

The female knight let out a cry that didn't sound human, roaring crazily at Wu Feng, and bursts of roaring sounds also quickly entered the carriage.

Judging by this posture, if Wu Feng were beside the female knight, he would have been devoured by her quickly.

It was just that at this very moment, Wu Feng didn't care about those terrifying sounds at all, but looked at the inside of the carriage before him.

Inside the carriage sat an old man.

The old man looked emaciated, like a skeleton. That dark skin was tightly attached to the small skeleton, looking very terrifying.

The old man's eyes were closed, motionless. His two hands were pinched into a hand seal, and bursts of crazy power were brewing and erupting within the hand seal, but in the end, they were still restricted by the hand seal itself.

Just how powerful was this power?

Let's put it this way, Wu Feng had never seen such powerful power before, even Wu hadn't displayed this level of intensity.

Under normal circumstances, ordinary cultivators, seeing this level of power, would either be terrified or flock to it, giving birth to greed.

But Wu Feng was not. He imitated the old man, sitting opposite him, and also pinched this hand seal.

This hand seal looked very simple, but it was very difficult to pinch. Even though Wu Feng tried hard to imitate it, he still couldn't imitate the charm of the other person.

And after imitating for a while, Wu Feng finally had a little bit of insight, and the hand seal in his hand also fixed.

He didn't possess the charm, but he certainly achieved the form.

And after Wu Feng fixed his hand seal, a large amount of power began to appear before his eyes. These powers were rioting crazily, and then released crazily from the entire carriage toward the outside.

The carriage didn't change at all, but Wu Feng felt that outside, in the entire wilderness, monstrous giant waves had risen.

Those giant waves were actually composed of those human shadows.

Those monstrous giant waves composed of human shadows surged crazily, following the carriage.

That female knight also stopped any whistling and roaring, continuing to drive the carriage toward a monster's mouth that looked incomparably massive in the distance.

Inside the carriage, Wu Feng seemed to have seen that monster.

That monster couldn't be seen in its entirety at all. Just a mouth alone was like a huge cliff, standing there, waiting for the arrival of the carriage.

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Eleven: Old Man

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Eleven: Old Man

This time, the female knight didn't stop the carriage. She drove the carriage without hesitation, pouncing toward the monster's huge mouth.

Bursts of crazy power were piling up, making Wu Feng feel a pain transmitted from his very bones.

In the end, the monster devoured the carriage, and also devoured the female knight, as well as every human shadow behind the carriage.

However, Wu Feng and the old man were not devoured and digested. The two sat in a section of the monster's intestine, facing each other, each pinching a hand seal.

Wu Feng was also like the old man, tightly closing his eyes. Some power began to appear within Wu Feng's hand seal.

Wu Feng could feel that this power was extracted from the monster's body.

The monster seemed to be accustomed to this kind of extraction. Although its body was shaking crazily and struggling painfully, it didn't take any further action.

In the end, the power in Wu Feng's hand seal became even more massive, accumulating continuously, reaching a level that surpassed Wu's attack.

And once it reached a certain critical point, Wu Feng felt a sense of dizziness, and the power of space was raging crazily around his body.

Wu Feng's body gradually couldn't stabilize, and he also saw the old man opposite finally open his eyes.

Across the small world constructed by countless spatial powers, Wu Feng saw the old man's eyes.

The old man's eyes were actually the same as an ordinary person's eyes, but no matter how Wu Feng looked, he could see endless power and endless principles within them.

"You have obtained my true transmission, but this is the true transmission of the eerie. From now on, you will become a unique eerie being. This is your curse, and also your fate. Grasp it, child."

The words were like an elder's exhortation, and the old man gradually disappeared.

Wu Feng also completely broke away from this pitch-black world and returned to the tall dome again.

That middle-aged man, at this moment, still only had a head. He looked at Wu Feng with an expression of great surprise.

"You actually really did it. You obtained the true transmission of that great person."

The middle-aged man looked Wu Feng up and down, his whole person presenting a fierce flavor that was hard to describe.

"So, are you jealous?"

Wu Feng could feel that his strength at this moment was already no less than this middle-aged man's.

Quite obviously, although this middle-aged man was responsible for guarding the opportunity at this location, he hadn't obtained the opportunity and couldn't obtain the old man's true transmission.

Facing Wu Feng's provocation, the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Kid, this opportunity is not something you can bear casually. Haven't you felt that your eerie degree has deepened to the point where it's completely impossible to recover?"

Wu Feng responded indifferently, "It is indeed so, but that's not important. For me currently, Wu's threat is the most important. Everything else is nothing remarkable."

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and that head also disappeared completely.

And on the wall to the side, a door began to appear.

Wu Feng and Wu walked out through this door.

After coming out, Wu Feng saw that in the sky of the entire Nether City, there were all kinds of eerie transparent forms.

Those forms, in the most terrifying dreams, Wu Feng couldn't even dream of.

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Twelve: True Transmission

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Twelve: True Transmission

Wu Feng was under great pressure.

And Wu, after looking a few times, lowered his head and exclaimed, "Wu Feng, this Nether City should have already undergone changes. Should we leave first?"

"No. Currently, my strength is at most just a bit stronger than Wu's, and that's the previous Wu. Who knows if this guy's strength has improved during this time? I'd better continue to work hard to collect opportunities. We haven't even been to the most core area of the Nether City yet."

As he spoke, Wu Feng took the lead and followed a main road in front of him, heading toward the core area of the Nether City.

The core area of the Nether City could now be determined very certainly.

In the sky above that core area, there were all kinds of monsters. These monsters let out all kinds of triumphant roars at Wu Feng and Wu. Judging by the posture, they would pounce down at any time to devour the two.

However, Wu Feng still headed firmly toward the core area, and Wu had no choice but to follow.

The two didn't walk for long before they arrived in front of a pagoda.

This pagoda was very tall, about a hundred meters high. From inside, Wu Feng could feel intense, indescribable fluctuations.

Wu Feng let Wu wait outside, and he walked into the pagoda.

Inside the pagoda, there were many, many spatial stackings.

Between the intervals of the stacked spaces, there was an old monk sitting cross-legged.

After Wu Feng entered, the first old monk he encountered suddenly turned into a cyan-blue evil ghost and pounced toward Wu Feng suddenly.

Wu Feng quickly wiped out this evil ghost.

The evil ghost's power was not bad, it should have been close to Wu's level, but in front of the current Wu Feng, it was still an existence that was completely not worth looking at.

Wu Feng eliminated all the evil ghosts transformed by the old monks in the pagoda one by one, and those spaces began to merge, completely turning into a world.

Wu Feng walked into this world.

This world was a void, without heaven and earth, without living beings, and even without the sun and moon. Overall, it presented a very terrifying power, making Wu Feng feel fear constantly growing in his heart after entering.

But Wu Feng ignored these fearful thoughts and continued to search in this void world according to his own feelings.

After searching for a period of time, Wu Feng felt many mental fluctuations. Following these mental fluctuations, he quickly found something... like an egg.

This thing really looked like an egg, floating in this void space, and within bursts of eerie aura, it contained a massive amount of life aura.

"This, what is this? Could it be the prototype of a world?"

Wu Feng looked at this thing, thoughts moving in his heart.

If this really was the prototype of a world, then Wu Feng would really be rich.

You must know that this kind of world that itself was fused with eerie beings, once it took shape, it could continuously give birth to indescribable auras.

Then Wu Feng, by devouring this kind of indescribable aura, could continuously improve his strength, just like carrying a treasure that could provide infinite energy.

Wu Feng even had a certain longing for the future, and his greed was accumulating rapidly.

That egg seemed to have its own life, not only floating up and down, but also presenting an absolute will.

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Thirteen: World Prototype

Chapter Two Thousand and One Hundred and Thirteen: World Prototype