"Buzz!"

As Tang Feng watched the characters for a long time, when he was invisible, these characters turned into starry light and gradually merged into the depths of his pupils, as if they were imprinted in a near future, causing changes in both pupils.

I saw that his eyes were no longer clearly black and white, and a string of golden characters divided his pupils. At the beginning and the end, golden light splattered everywhere, which was breathtaking.

The most important thing is that this golden light has some kind of terrifying power. If it weren't for the moment in the millstone, the void would have been penetrated by this golden light.

"My eyes!!!" After a long time, when Tang Feng came to his senses, he finally discovered the change in his eyes. This shocked him and quickly used his means to peel off the change in his eyes.

But the golden words seemed to have taken root and could not be peeled off by him without any means.

And when he looked at the millstone again, the dozens of characters had disappeared without a trace.

"Did these characters fit into my eyes?" Tang Feng's heart was in a state of disbelief.

You know, he is not a weak person, but in this case, he passively inherited these golden characters, leaving him with no choice. How could he not be shocked?

"Buzz!"

Tang Feng could not think too much, and the millstone vibrated. Millions of corpses had been ground into blood mud, turning into thick juice, flowing out along the edge of the millstone, and he also fell downwards.

Fortunately, he reported it in time and did not fall to the bottom as soon as possible.

When he stood still, he looked up and saw two golden lights shooting downwards. It was a lake, a lake formed by corpse mud and plasma.

At this moment, the corpse mud and blood in the lake are decomposing, turning into energy, floating in the world, extremely rich.

"My eyes..." As Tang Feng's eyes opened and golden lights continued to shine, his face became a little uncomfortable.

He could clearly sense that these golden lights were completely generated by the strings of characters in his pupils, not because he used any means.

At this moment, his eyes looked like strings of golden characters turning, and the ugly trace of black and white was clear.

Although he did not feel any harm to him now, he always felt something wrong in his heart, as if he was being plotted, lingering in his heart.

"Hmph!" After pondering for a long time, Tang Feng snorted lightly and said, "No matter who you are, you dare to plot against me, let's take a look."

After talking, Tang Feng stopped paying attention to the changes in his eyes and walked forward along the lake of blood, corpse and mud.

Since he has reached this point, Tang Feng naturally does not intend to give up. The other party has plotted against him. If he doesn't say anything, is he still him?

As he moved forward, Tang Feng saw many phantoms, all of which were spiritual bodies, as if the soul was out of his body, and he was confused and ignorant, walking in one direction.

In one direction of the millstone, there is an ancient road, which is very quiet and weird, attracting all the spiritual things to move forward, as if summoning them to reincarnate.

This ancient road is very long, and there is a location similar to the realm gate in front of it, like entering another world.

Tang Feng stepped in without hesitation.

Then he arrived at another space, where the world was gray, and there was no sun or earth. The many spiritual bodies below were stepping on a layer of dimly colored energy matter.

He turned around, and there was a long dragon behind him, following a large number of spiritual bodies. Looking forward, he could see no end, and the dense spiritual bodies were moving forward.

Tang Feng took a look at the left and right, and found that there was no living creature. He stepped forward and wanted to see where the final place was.

As he walked, he soon entered a starry sky.

When he looked up, he saw stars around him, empty and silent. Sometimes he saw meteorites floating, and there was nothing moving except for countless spiritual bodies walking.

Without staying in this starry sky for a long time, Tang Feng continued to move forward along the route of his spiritual body.

Here, his strength is not limited, and naturally there is no so-called waste of time. He often takes a long distance from one step.

On the way, Tang Feng passed by a Gobi Desert, where he finally saw a creature that was not like a spiritual body.

These creatures are all human-shaped. They wear soldier-like armor and carry an ancient knife of the same style. They are very old, as if they have been through millions of years, and even the scabbards are about to rot.

In addition, these creatures are skinny and bone-like, and they look like dead objects, with dry flesh and blood and no vitality at all, but the dead body is imprisoned with souls.

Of course, their souls were a little confused, as if they were blinded by their spiritual consciousness, with extremely mechanical and dullness passively executing orders countless years ago.

These dry creatures are responsible for protecting this path and are disciplined by the spirits that occasionally leave the team. They walked over dullly and took action like mechanically to drive the spirits back into the team.

This scene looked very much like the Yin soldiers in the underworld, but these creatures were different from the Yin soldiers Tang Feng said they had seen.

In the prehistoric world, Tang Feng participated in the establishment of reincarnation, so he naturally knew what the so-called Yin soldiers were. To put it bluntly, they were just alternative cultivators, wise and wise, but they were just appearing in the world in their flesh.

But these ghost soldiers here are different. They seem to be made by machines, and they can only execute some kind of instructions rigidly.

"After all, it's a false reincarnation!" After seeing through the essence, Tang Feng sneered, no longer paying attention to these ghost soldiers, and continued to move forward.

His purpose is very simple now. Go to the end of reincarnation and see if there is any imitation of the six realms of reincarnation here.

If even the six realms of reincarnation are imitated, then there will be a lot of things to say about the strength of the people behind the scenes.

If the other party can do this, even if he does not have the strength of the Great Dao, he should be infinitely close to the Great Dao.

This kind of existence is worthy of his careful consideration and planning.

When Tang Feng came to a desert and saw many ghost soldiers, he knew that he must have arrived at his destination.

Hiding his figure, Tang Feng walked to the forefront of the desert and looked up. There was a very ancient road ahead. Outside the desert, it was not the starry sky, but just a darkness.

There is no way ahead!

"Well? The end is here? There is no six vortex of reincarnation, just a piece of darkness?"

The darkness ahead is boundless and the vision is limited. It is the same as capturing the way forward with the spirit, as if it was swallowed up by eternal darkness.

Then Tang Feng discovered that the spiritual body that came here was jumping towards the boundless darkness one by one.

"Hey, no, there is still a road opposite."

Tang Feng's eyes opened and closed, and the unconcealed golden light shone out, pouring towards the opposite side of the darkness.

"I'll just say that since the other party created this place, even a group of Yin soldiers were created. How could it be possible to create only half of the cycle of reincarnation?" Tang Feng suddenly realized, and his doubts receded a lot.
Chapter completed!