Chapter 319: The Caravan Arrives

Zuo Feng can be said to have truly opened his eyes in his mind, but it is probably true that no one can see the world formed in a moment. For a small warrior like Zuo Feng, he was horrified, but the impact on him was really far-reaching.

A person's vision will determine his goal, and the height of the goal will also limit his achievements. For Zuo Feng now, he has seen a picture that does not belong to this world. What he feels is not just knowing the higher existence after the spirit refining period, but his thoughts have touched the formation and destruction of the world for the first time.

In the past, some people with outstanding talents often comprehend the mysteries of life and death, and those with more outstanding intelligence will explore the principles of existence and non-existence. These people, without exception, define what they study as the way of heaven, and believe that as long as they understand life and death and existence and non-existence, they can take the last step and become the supreme existence between heaven and earth.

But their thoughts have not transcended after all, and have always been confined to a domain or a world. Their thoughts have never jumped out of this world, the existence and destruction of the world. Just like people have lived on the ground since birth, but have never thought about why it is the ground, and will not explore the sky, let alone the vast universe outside the dome.

In fact, it is not that these people's wisdom is not as good as Zuo Feng, but because they have no chance to see what Zuo Feng is seeing now, which limits their vision, making it difficult for them to think about the whole world even if they rack their brains. The predecessor who wrote down his understanding of the higher level and the world of one thought in the mainland anecdotes only gave some guesses out of occasional imagination, but the idea stopped there.

Such similar guesses have appeared too many times over the past tens of millions of years, but these can only provide a way of thinking for future generations. However, no one has been able to follow any idea, because no one knows which of the thousands of ideas is the real road. Only Zuo Feng, who saw all this, can see the only way in the heavy fog.

Zuo Feng not only witnessed the birth of a world with his own eyes, but this world is in the sea of ​​thoughts in his mind. The place where he is standing now is just outside the dome of this land, like a god overlooking all living things, looking at all this with a transcendent eye.

At this moment, Zuo Feng is no longer limited to the supreme cultivation above the Refining Spirit Stage. He is more concerned about the ability to create a world. At the same time, Zuo Feng is also considering what the world he lives in is like, whether there is a similar world outside this world, whether there are the same warriors there, or whether there is also a young man named Zuo Feng.

Are all things in these worlds happening according to a certain person or a certain fixed trajectory, just like he is destined to obtain the beast soul, destined to Zuojia Village to suffer a disaster, destined to...

These thoughts popped up in Zuo Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but shudder. If that's the case, what's the point of all his efforts and struggles. At this moment, Zuo Feng felt a little discouraged and felt that he couldn't get interested in anything.

Just when Zuo Feng was about to sigh, his eyes were fixed on the jungle below. This world looks obviously different from the world he lives in. There is no water here, and there is a lack of vitality here. Although this world is very similar to the world he lives in, it is obviously different.

At the moment of discovering these, Zuo Feng's long exhalation stopped abruptly, and his eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something. The time here is different from the time outside. Zuo Feng knew this, and even if he stayed here for a long time, he was willing.

Zuo Feng felt that everything he saw, heard, felt and thought here would affect his life, so he would not have any distracting thoughts at this time.

Just when Zuo Feng fell into deep thought, the area where his body was located finally fell into chaos. The gang melee that Zuo Feng had originally started seemed insignificant at this time. The original battles between the Blood Wolf Gang and the Puppet Spirit Sect were basically restrained by some people with higher cultivation, leaving only a few ignorant warriors who were still fighting for life and death in private.

The eastern and southern parts of Luancheng where Zuo Feng was located were the last to enter the chaos. In the west near Ye Lin, the Yinsha Gang had already been fighting with some caravans.

Some caravans were strong enough to resist the attack and try to break through for a while, but some warriors who were weak or came to the auction alone had already become cold corpses, and all the valuable things and even clothes on their bodies were stripped.

The melee between the Guiling Sect and the Blood Wolf Gang in the east and south made the caravans leaving Luancheng alert. Most of them chose to turn around and return to Luancheng as soon as possible after finding something wrong. However, their idea was originally calculated by those gangs, and they were immediately surrounded from the city. Warriors such as Guixiang had been ambushed behind them, and a big battle was inevitable.

However, many caravans still have good strength, especially some forces heading towards the Xuanwu Empire and the Ancient Wasteland, which have many high-level warriors. In such a chaotic time, they saw that the conflict between the Blood Wolf Gang and the Guiling Sect could be used, so they did not retreat but organized their people to break out of the chaotic land with all their strength.

This choice really left the Blood Wolf Gang and the Puppet Spirit Sect helpless for a while. However, when the leaders of the two parties saw the seriousness of the situation, they immediately issued a death order to strictly prohibit fighting between each other, which temporarily put an end to the chaos. Calm down.

According to the original arrangement, the two parties began to attack the caravan that broke out. Now it was the turn of all the caravans that were breaking out to suffer. The most important thing was that these caravans and the people from the aristocratic families did not trust each other. At such a juncture, they still fought on their own, which also gave the other party a chance to defeat them one by one.

For a moment, this chaotic place finally lived up to its name. The sounds of crying, screaming, and cursing plus the collision of various weapons intertwined and swept away like a huge tide. Nifeng's little eyes were widened. With its extraordinary senses, it had already noticed it at the beginning of the war.

Niifeng turned his head and glanced back. At this moment, Zuo Feng's face looked calm and peaceful, in sharp contrast to the ferocious twist at the beginning. After a slight hesitation, he muttered to himself: "This guy has been absorbing it for a while. Logically speaking, no matter how huge the energy contained in the animal pattern is, it should be absorbed. But why hasn't this guy taken it yet? It means to wake up.”

Nifeng said with some doubts, and glanced at the animal pattern in Zuo Feng's hand with a pair of big gray eyes. At this time, the animal pattern had become crystal clear and stayed in Zuo Feng's palm like a drop of extremely clean water. The original ink-like black was gone, and not even a trace of impurities could be seen in it, which meant that the energy inside it had been completely extracted by Zuo Feng.

His nose twitched a few times, Nifeng turned his head again and looked towards Luan City, and said in a low voice: "They say that our monsters and monsters are ferocious and easy to kill, but the bloodshed here is worse than the beast tide we have once every hundreds of years. It’s so tragic, I really don’t know what’s going on in people’s minds.”

The sound of the headwind gradually became quieter, as if it was a little confused, but its eyes became more alert and looked not far away, because there was a fighting place not far from here.

Everything that happened outside seemed to have nothing to do with Zuo Feng. He was now looking at the earth below without sadness or joy. This is what Kunxuan Continent looked like before, or the same land exists in other worlds. Perhaps the land in those worlds has also changed beyond recognition due to the changes of time, and it is no longer what it is now.

Zuo Feng first realized that the world was lacking water. It did not mean that the world was so dry that no moisture existed. But there is no flowing water in this world, no streams, no rivers, and no lakes. Zuo Feng didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he was thinking about the changes in this continent, he noticed the mountain stream that was supposed to have a waterfall.

In the Kunxuan Continent where Zuo Feng lives, there are waterfalls cascading down the mountain streams there, covering the naturally formed caves behind the waterfalls. Zuo Feng only noticed the cave at first, because all his adventures started there, but when he saw the slightly flat gentle slope below the mountain stream, he seemed to understand something all of a sudden. It was this glimpse of understanding that gave him new thinking.

There is no water flowing down the mountain stream, there is no waterfall, there is only a gentle slope, there is no pool or river. And when there is water, the world will begin to change. Just like the difference between static time and flowing time, once there is flowing water, the world will start to move according to a certain trajectory.

The land in front of Zuo Feng was a static space, a continent, and the initial form of a complete continent. And when this continent began to move into a trajectory, it meant that Zuo Feng truly had a world of his own, and he could create a world with just one thought.

Of course, all this was just Zuo Feng's conjecture, but he seemed to understand a lot now. He raised his palm and gently touched the transparent film outside. The membrane that originally blocked Zuo Feng's approach was easily broken open by Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng was neither happy nor sad, as if this was the way it should be.

Zuo Feng's body swayed, and he passed through the film and fell downwards, his speed was neither urgent nor slow. When Zuo Feng is in this world, he still feels very different from the outside world. There is no resistance here. Zuo Feng's clothes will not change when he falls from the air. From the side, it looks like he is standing still.

This world is very pure. I am afraid that clean is the most appropriate word to describe it, because in this world, except for the fluctuations of some mental power, Zuo Feng can feel no other energy. And when he is here, he will not feel any discomfort, because he is now a projection condensed by his mind.