The last time he was very excited, he did not lose his vigilance, but almost all his attention was focused on the Sage's shadow. He didn't put his vigilance on the influence of the Sage's shadow on him.
At this moment, after walking such a long way, he finally found many things that he had not found before.
He discovered the influence of the Sage's shadow on the surrounding environment.
This shadow. On the surface, it just seemed normal, and it seemed that only a few feet away would be affected by breathing. But in fact, the influence of the Saint's shadow on the surrounding environment was not limited to a few feet. But almost no distance, from a few feet away, or even further, began to affect everything within the range.
This effect caused the space and time in this area to have a subtle distortion that could not be described with words.
This distortion was not limited to rules and laws, but included all time, space, and even everything that existed within it.
In this turning point, if Zhang Guifang closed his eyes, he would even feel that he was entering a brand new world. A completely different perfect world seemed to have unknowingly left the Earth universe, left the projection of the first era, and left the form he had specially built for the shadow of the saint.
The closer you get, the more obvious the feeling becomes.
In the beginning, it was within the range of his feet. This feeling had reached its peak, becoming the kind he had felt at the beginning. It was as if the origin of his entire life was being suppressed beyond imagination, as if the thing in front of him was much nobler than his countless existences. In other words, personally feeling the mystery of this matter would make him feel at a loss. Even the source of life was suffering from a sense of oppression that could destroy it.
He had felt this feeling once before, and now he felt it again, but he had more experience.
The pressure on the source of life seemed to be a huge world that carried his source of life. His source of life was generally suppressed. He had a feeling that this thing was countless times higher than him, as if it was facing a universe that was at the limit of its height.
"In fact, the shadow of a saint contains traces of the saint's charm.”Zhang Guifang couldn't help but sigh. She didn't wipe away that breath. She was bathed in the oppression of that aura.
When he thought about it, he finally found the source of the bad luck he had encountered before. In other words, he was too impatient. He had underestimated the power of the Sage's shadow. He had underestimated the Sage's shadow. When he came here, he immediately and hastily invaded the Shadow-though he had thousands of powers to carry out his will, in essence, he would invade the Shadow. In this way, there would be no buffer. He would directly bear the shadow of all power.
Judging from the previous situation, this saint's shadow was definitely not an existence weaker than the projection of heaven and earth. And this existence, because it came from a saint, carried the traces of the saint's thoughts and had a moment of thought projection. Although it was essentially similar to the projection of the will of heaven and earth, its form of existence was completely different from the projection of the will of heaven and earth.
Although projecting the will of heaven and earth was necessary and powerful, even a little bit of power was enough to directly crush Zhang Guifang, but because its form of existence was completely different from ordinary creatures, although it instinctively resisted, it was impossible to completely aim at Zhang Guifang. It almost completely lacked the ability to adapt. Therefore, Zhang Guifang could use the simplest method to understand all its mysteries. Another simple part-time job was directly destroyed.
The shadow of this saint was completely different. However, its form of existence had some biological characteristics. Even if it did not have many of these characteristics, it was enough to mobilize the power within and unleash a power that was far stronger than the projection of heaven and earth.
In this case, Zhang Guifang obviously had to face it with a more cautious attitude rather than facing the projection of the will of heaven and earth in order to get something. However, he had invaded it carelessly, which did not mean that he would directly collide with the will of the projection of heaven and earth. There might not be too much loss there.
Since we already know the reason. Of course, there was a way to deal with this saint's shadow.
He knelt on the ground, his eyes fixed on the slow wall, pressed against the Saint's shadow, his heart completely open, unable to resist the powerful breath of the Saint's shadow.
When he did not open his heart, this breathing brought him an astonishing pressure. This was the source of his life, trembling and almost collapsing, opening his mind at this time. Breathing became more convenient, and in an instant, the feeling of being oppressed doubled.
However…Although it had soared, before, the source of life was trembling, and that was the feeling of oppression and collapse. It was still about to collapse, but it still did not collapse.
It was as if the source of life was a kind of spring. Gently pressing it could shorten it, but if the force was increased again, as long as it did not reach the limit, the final result would only be the spring becoming shorter. The spring could not be directly collapsed or damaged.
Under such pressure. Zhang Guifang only felt that his mind was blank. His thinking ability had almost completely disappeared, but only a trivial but indelible concept of existence was left.
During this process, Zhang Guifang completely lost her perception of time. In his trance, it seemed like countless years had passed, but it also felt like an instant had passed.
Once upon a time, Zhang Guifang suddenly woke up and found that the oppressive atmosphere that almost collapsed no longer seemed to be a threat to him. It could not make his heart almost disappear. His mind was blank. I didn't know when he would recover his ability to think.
When the reaction came, Zhang Guifang suddenly had a feeling of relief. A faint joy that came from nothing slowly appeared.
It felt like he was waking up from a dream and slowly recalling some things he knew before he went to bed that made him ecstatic. An inexplicable sense of satisfaction gradually spread between his god and soul.
After a pleasant time, he was fully awake. He opened his eyes and felt it slightly. He knew that his breathing had not weakened. It was still so incredible, it still pressed down on everything around him, affected everything around him. The reason why his mind was blank and he almost had no ability to think was because his endurance had been greatly improved. This breathing pressure might have a great impact on him. Although he was not completely ignored now, it no longer affected his thinking or his soul.
His mind moved slightly and he closed his heart again. The pressure weakened to an almost undetectable level.
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