In a different time and space, Ling Feng continued to walk forward. When he was about to leave the secluded world, Ling Feng's auricle moved slightly.

“Huh…”

He turned his head and looked at the sky in the northwest corner. Just as he was walking, he seemed to feel something was exploring himself in the west corner, so he stopped and immediately turned his head to stare at that direction.

While turning his head to stare, he naturally released his powerful spiritual power close to the heavenly level, trying to find out why he had that strange feeling, and whether someone was really exploring his information.

As a result, when he turned his head and stared at that direction, he found that the strange feeling disappeared suddenly. Corresponding to this was a huge goshawk flying through the sky at the west corner.

He could not see anything unusual about the goshawk, besides growing bigger and more fierce than the goshawk in normal time and space, but out of caution, he still asked Bei Xinyi behind him: "Dare you dare to ask seniors, do you think the goshawks in different time and space look so fierce?"

When he spoke, he naturally pointed to the goshawk in the distance.

Bei Xinyi looked at Ling Feng and said unsurprisingly: "Yes, they all look like that, there is nothing special. Don't be a waste of time. We have extremely strong twisting power in this space, and we are overwhelmed with strange things. Instead of observing this and worrying about that, it's better to keep your feet on the ground and focus on this space before talking about it."

When Bei Xinyi said this, the goshawk crossed the clouds, flew past a mountain, and disappeared.

Since Ling Feng could not detect the strangeness of the goshawk, and Bei Xinyi said that the goshawk was a normal species in a different time and space, he naturally did not take the feeling he had just taken, but just felt that his expression was too sensitive.

And even if there is something special, Ling Feng doesn't care much about it. Now his strength and how many people can surpass it in the world. Although he was careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, at this stage, Ling Feng, who is in the jurisdiction of the Manyang Emperor, feels that he really has nothing to worry about.

In this way, the two continued to walk forward.

After walking for a while, the secluded feeling was gone. Instead, it was a clear breath floating in the space, just like an extremely clear water bead that washed all the sky and the earth, leaving a day of refreshing in this space.

As the faint aura disappeared, many rivers and lands began to appear in front of the two of them.

Generally speaking, rivers often combine with mountains to form the artistic conception of flowing mountains, flowing waters, green mountains and clear waters. However, the landscape that appears in front of Lingfeng here is mostly due to the integration of swamps and rivers. The mountains and forests that occasionally emerge are just small hills, which cannot form the majestic momentum.

But the swamps on the ground, the green low vegetation, the chirping of frogs, birds and insects complement each other, and interspersed with each other, but there is another beautiful scene, as wonderful and moving as a fairyland on earth.

What Ling Feng unexpectedly was that there were many species in this place that were proficient in mutant arts, including insects, fish, birds and beasts, sometimes turning into humans, lingering and playing between the water, sometimes turning into monsters, flying monsters, and slitting clouds between heaven and earth.

Faced with such a scene, most people are afraid to be scared to death, but Ling Feng's own transformation technique has long surpassed most people in the world, so when he looks at these changing species, he is not afraid at all. On the contrary, he thinks that their transformation technique is good. Looking at such a vibrant scene, he feels that it is a rare exotic and extra scene.

Bei Xinyi, who was standing beside him, should also be proficient in the art of change. He was standing behind Ling Feng and following Ling Feng, but he ran to the front of Ling Feng without realizing it.

At the beginning, he felt that Ling Feng was a bit fierce, not very humane, cold, and didn't like to talk. After dealing with him for a long time, he realized that he actually talked a lot.

When he saw those magical and weird things turning into various forms, he always liked to show off his magical changes beside Ling Feng, pointing at those things:

"Hey, I have become such a beautiful fairy. I guess I want to seduce us? You are young, don't always look at them. Looking at a person who is as beautiful as a fairy, they are actually a group of carp spirits. The illusion is very powerful. I will hit them and I won't save you!"

"Will you see that he is a deer spirit, right? He is actually like a real monk in this marsh, but then again, beasts also have spirits, and being able to practice actively is worthy of recognition."

"That thing is fun. There are three flowers on the top of your head. Can you tell it? You probably can't recognize it. After all, not everyone has the talent to change the magic. Let me cast some more magic and see what this thing has changed!"

...

This Bei Xinyi not only likes to talk too much, but sometimes when he is in a hurry, he will also start to use his hands to release the power of restoration towards things that have changed into various shapes.

In this way, he finally turned into a fairy, but once his fingers were released, he turned back into a golden carp, jumping in panic on the shore, and jumped back into the water with a fright.

The monk who finally tried to suck and absorbed the sky light was turned into a shrewd deer beast possessed by yellow hair. He looked at him angrily, and fled in panic for fear of his Taoist technique.

There are also those elves with human bodies and fish tails who originally turned into the shape of fairies and fairies and practiced the art of changing rainbow, but they were beaten back to their original form by him. They jumped into the water and sank into the bottom of the water in shame and panic, and did not dare to come out easily.

Although Bei Xinyi claimed to be a thousand-year-old man and Ling Feng's elder, the more time he spent together, the more Ling Feng felt that he was still stubborn, not like an elder, but like a child.

In the face of such a person, Ling Feng usually doesn't like him very much, but the other party is a man of Emperor Manyang and his "elder". He can't criticize him. Moreover, Ling Feng also has some selfish intentions, so he doesn't hate Bei Xinyi's long-windedness.

"How great would it be if he was really the child I was looking for..."

This is Ling Feng’s selfishness.
Chapter completed!