You have to know, this is a full ten years, ten years of seeing nothing around you, in the darkness, unable to sense, unable to feel, having no sensations at all, everything is unknown. It is precisely because of this that it is incredibly terrifying. If it were anyone else, they would have probably gone mad countless tis by now.
Even Ye Feng’s mindset is near breaking, all because there’s nothing he can do, he can only think.
Thinking too much naturally leads to wild thoughts, and wild thoughts lead to coming close to collapse.
At this mont, Ye Feng seed to understand why for thousands of years, no one has been able to obtain the inheritance in the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb. The last test is incredibly terrifying. After all, in the final level of the test, you can’t do anything at all. All that waits for you here is endless darkness.
Ye Feng felt his ntal fluctuations gradually becoming turbulent, various images continually flashed through his mind. If he could cultivate, ti would pass quickly.
However, right now, Ye Feng couldn’t even cultivate, just floating in endless darkness, the whole person seed petrified. At this ti, heart demons most easily arise, leading Ye Feng into becoming possessed.
For martial artists, going into possession is extrely dangerous; at worst, it causes severe injuries and regression in strength, at worst, it plunges into a frenzied state, becoming a beast that knows only killing, losing sanity, losing reason.
Ti hastily passes, and Ye Feng’s heart demons gradually erge. In Ye Feng’s mind, he saw the hidden martial arts families attack the Lin Family, taking away Han Yi and Lin Shiyu.
Han Yi died after the people of the Hidden Family extracted the Phoenix Soul from her body, and Lin Shiyu was also oppressed and married to the Junior Sect Leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, remarrying, and his own family and friends were also killed.
After thinking of these, Ye Feng went mad, his eyes filled with bloodshot lines, showing a bloody light, his entire gaze like a mad beast’s, looking extrely terrifying, extrely horrifying.
And the True Essence within Ye Feng also began to go unruly, rampaging within him.
If this continues, the rampaging True Essence will eventually severely injure Ye Feng, causing a regression in his cultivation. Not only that, if the unruly True Essence rampages into his brain afterwards,
it will damage Ye Feng’s brain, damage Ye Feng’s spiritual world. At that ti, Ye Feng would beco a beast without reason, thoroughly plunging into madness.
Ye Feng admonished himself to calm down, not to have wild thoughts.
Ti passed bit by bit, unconsciously, in the darkness, twenty years passed by.
A whole twenty years, but due to the different flow of ti, only a little over two months passed in the outside world.
In these twenty years, Ye Feng was several tis close to the brink of rampage, almost becoming possessed.
But each ti Ye Feng successfully suppressed it, always telling himself that breaking down is absolutely impossible, never giving up. If he collapses, then he will beco possessed, and in the trial becoming possessed ans only one outco, and that is death, so Ye Feng would absolutely not let such a thing happen.
Ye Feng continuously battled with his heart demons, always seeing a young man in a black robe looking exactly like himself, continuously telling him that if he doesn’t return, Han Yi will die, Lin Shiyu will beco soone else’s wife, and not only that, his family, friends, would all be killed.
Ye Feng knew, this was his heart demon, absolutely not to trust the words of the heart demon. Ye Feng struggled to keep calm.
Ti swiftly passed, very soon, a hundred years had gone by, and in the outside world, not even a year had passed yet.
And at this ti, Ye Feng was already close to collapse, his hair turned to white, the whole person resembling an old man with a flickering life, seemingly on the brink of death, looking extrely frail.
White strands continually fell from Ye Feng’s head, not only that, his face was covered with wrinkles, his entire body had weakened to the extre, thin as a skeleton, looking extrely frightening.
Ye Feng’s eyes were filled with bloodshot lines, like a crazed beast, with the potential to rampage at any mont.
"Ah~" Ye Feng let out a beast-like roar, the roar stirred waves in the Void, waves so terrifying that space itself twisted.
At this ti, Ye Feng seed like a beast ready to rampage at any mont, looking very frightening.
Ye Feng’s roar was clearly transmitted outside the Inheritance Land, heard by Old War God, Liu Mu, and others.
Everyone beca anxious; listening to Ye Feng’s roar, everyone could clearly feel Ye Feng’s pain, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for such a sound to be made, everyone broke out in cold sweat.
They didn’t know what Ye Feng had gone through, otherwise, Ye Feng absolutely wouldn’t make such sounds.
And at this mont, Ye Feng was on the verge of collapse, in that dark space, the flow of ti differs, actually, it’s just the flow of spirit that is different, though Ye Feng is counting the seconds, thought a hundred years had passed, but in reality, it was not the case.
Ye Feng, at this mont, weakened to the extre, he believed a hundred years had passed, and a strong figure of the Legendary realm could only live about a hundred and fifty years, Ye Feng felt he was about to die.
So much ti had passed, even if Ye Feng made it out alive now, probably Han Yi, Lin Shiyu, his family, friends would have all passed away long ago, Ye Feng regretted it, he regretted ever coming to the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb.
If he hadn’t co to the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb, he would definitely still be living a very happy, very blissful life with his family and friends, without this suffering, this tornt.
At this mont, Ye Feng felt his life force rapidly depleting, not because Ye Feng’s lifespan had reached its end, but because Ye Feng himself believed he was dying, couldn’t hold on any longer.
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