Yang Feng walked into the space door and saw a desert appearing in front of him.

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness can cover this desert, but at the edge of this desert there are endless black holes.

Yang Feng waved his cloud wings and rushed out of the desert, and he still came into contact with endless space.

Without any color or state, Yang Feng could only feel that space sometimes is not available, but he could not control it.

There is no direction here, there is no life here!

Yun Yi kept waving. After a few days, Yang Feng found that the desert in front of him had completely disappeared, and it was black in front of him.

The land, the sky, and even the air are black.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

No matter how ruthless the methods of the Xianchi are, at least the space gate is real.

There is indeed a rotation of countless spaces here. The desert where Yang Feng’s energy was just now was a space, and the black we are experiencing now is also a space.

As long as you keep moving here, you may go from one space to another, or you may be trapped in a space forever and have no way to come out again.

The Space Gate is indeed the best place to understand the laws of space. There is no place that is more suitable to understand the laws of heaven and earth than here.

Yang Feng took out a few jade slips he bought, and these jade slips have directional marks on them.

Yang Feng sneered in his heart. He didn't know if there was a real treasure when the jade slip that indicated the treasure.

But Yang Feng was sure that as long as he went to this place, he would face a battle.

Yang Feng really doesn't care about the battle.

He was not even afraid of Louwailou. At most, the methods of the immortal pool were just some formations to confine them.

He is an imperial formation master at the ninth level of the starry sky, how could he take this seriously?

But he won't waste his time on such boring things. He also needs to understand the laws of space.

Putting away the jade slip, Yang Feng began to constantly change space in the space door.

Time flows away in this boring space transformation, and Yang Feng is completely immersed in it.

The reason why he keeps changing in various spaces is because he realizes that every time he switches from one space to another, he has the deepest insights.

In these transformations, he has experienced various spaces, desert spaces, swamp spaces, forest spaces, ocean spaces, mountain spaces...

The gray space without anything, the hollow world, the wind blade world...

He has experienced space collapse, space dislocation, space cracks...

Here, he felt the space folding and the space distortion...

When Yang Feng first thought about the issue of space and time. Space and time are essential attributes in the universe, and time is irreversible.

In fact, after Yang Feng realized the law of time, he knew that as long as his ability reached a certain level, time could still be reversed.

But this reversal is relative, within a certain range.

He used the magical power of sunset and dusk to calm time for a breath. This breath is just something within the influence of his magical power. Once it exceeds it, he will be unable to control it.

It is conceivable that if someone could reverse the time of the entire vast starry sky, what a terrible magical power would that be?

Yang Feng frowned. He clearly wanted to understand the laws of space. Why did he think of time again?

He seemed to think this idea was correct, and time and space themselves are inseparable from each other.

If a person can control the space of the entire universe, can his law of time also affect the entire universe?

What is space?

The space on the surface is just the distance between matter and the open area.

If you practice to the level of Yang Feng, you naturally know that space is far from that simple.

Maybe two matters are adjacent. But the space in between is endless.

Just like countless spaces in the space gate, two spaces are obviously adjacent, but in fact they are countless distances apart.

This principle is the same as the distance between the interfaces and planes that Wei Zang explained to him.

That is a wall, and the law of space can make you ignore this wall.

The more Yang Feng thought about it, the more trouble he had. He wanted to force himself to stop understanding this problem, but he could not stop.

Time continued to disappear in Yang Feng's perception. I don't know how long it took, but Yang Feng suddenly slapped his head.

The space may be very complicated, does it necessary for him to think so deeply?

He just needs to seize the distance between two matters no matter what space it is.

He can use his spiritual sense to capture another substance that is far away from him, and then forcibly compress the space between him and the substance.

Even if another material distances from him countless planets and countless interfaces, as long as his spiritual sense touches him, he can realize his own ideas.

In an instant, this space is compressed into nothingness and transformed into nothingness.

Everything, even the law, is the same.

As long as there is an beginning, there will be countless processes and then an ending.

...

If someone follows Yang Feng at this time, you can clearly see that Yang Feng is constantly changing space in the space gate.

At the same time, his fists kept blasting out, and his handprints were stamped out from time to time, and then he grabbed them out.

The traces of the Taoist rhyme law flowed around him and changed from time to time.

At this time, Yang Feng was completely trapped in a walking feeling, and he was grabbing the distance between two spaces.

It is right that Yang Feng is not crawling the material distance in the same space. He is now immersed in crawling the material distance between two different spaces.

This is also because without a master, if there was a master, Yang Feng would never do such nonsensical things.

In fact, even Yang Feng himself didn't know that he was so ridiculous now.

Typically, you will start running without learning to leave.

The perception of the laws of space has always started from the most basic and compressed space through speed.

When the speed reaches a certain level, the space will be compressed to almost nothing.

Only by compressing this space to almost no future can you slowly touch the spatial rules and truly enter the spatial rules.

At this time, even if there is no speed, the spatial distance can be compressed through rules.

This is just like Yang Feng’s contact with the law of time. Before sunset and dusk, it also compresses time unlimitedly, making time seem to flow extremely slowly.

In fact, that is not the law of time, but it is the best way to understand the law of time.

As for Yang Feng, I wanted a large-scale compression space from the beginning.

Even if you want to control the scope of different spaces in your hands, it is simply a dream.

If Yang Feng's cultivation level was increased by a thousand times, maybe Yang Feng could do it, but now, Yang Feng's strength is obviously not enough.

The most common space doors are all kinds of spaces. Yang Feng, who was trapped in his perception, kept changing between this spaces frantically.

One year, two years...

This is the fourth year that Yang Feng has been here. Perhaps no one has ever been able to change space for four years like Yang Feng in this way.

He even fell into a kind of demonic obstacle, and he would never give up until he grasped the two spaces in his hands.

In Yang Feng's heart, every time he is only a little bit away from success.

He didn't dare to stop, for fear that this perception would suddenly break.

During this period, he repeatedly changed the space and then continued to grab it.

There may be countless immortal cultivators in the space gate to understand the laws of space here, and similarly, there are countless spaces here.

No one can know how much small space there is in the space gate, so even though Yang Feng has experienced it for so many years, he has never met a single person.

But there are so many immortal cultivators in the Space Gate. It will be a matter of time before we meet other immortal cultivators.

A slightly hoarse scolding woke Yang Feng up, and he suddenly woke up from this endless perception.

After waking up, Yang Feng realized that he had been trapped in this sense of having to grab space. It was already the fourth year.

Yang Feng looked at the disheveled female cultivator in front of him with a little thanks and said, "You woke me up just now?"

The female cultivator quickly took out a coat and put it on and said coldly: "Isn't it embarrassing to use this excuse? If you want a woman, it's better to say directly, there is no need to use this method."

Because there is no one in this kind of space, how could this female cultivator think that the star-yuan hand suddenly stretched out from the space?

She was originally trapped in the sense of enlightenment, so she was naturally caught off guard.

Want a woman? Yang Feng frowned immediately. He quickly understood what was going on. He was trapped in the obsession of trying to grab space.

Yang Feng, who had completely woken up, realized the absurdity in his perception. He actually wanted to grab the distance between two different spaces, which was simply equivalent to grabbing something from one interface to another.

As for grabbing off the clothes on this female cultivator, this is a very normal thing.

The space inside the space gate is all silent space, and except for a very small number, most of them are lifeless.
To be continued...