Darkness, endless darkness. Feng Hao did not know how long he had been immersed in this darkness. However, he had remained in this state. Ever since the final crack in the time barrier disappeared, Feng Hao had thought that he was definitely going to die. However, it was only at the very end that he discovered something.
After the silver spatial storm pulled his body, he instantly lost consciousness. He originally thought that he was definitely going to die. However, it seemed that after a long period of unconsciousness, Feng Hao gradually regained consciousness.
"Where is this?"
Fenghao, who was in the darkness, slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, he felt astonished. His surroundings were completely dark and he was completely unable to sense the existence of anything. His body was like a fallen leaf that continuously floated up and down in this darkness.
However, after an unknown period of time, a faint light appeared in front of him. When Feng Hao saw it, he subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand in an attempt to grasp that faint light. However, he discovered that he could not move at all. He could only watch as that faint light slowly floated in front of him.
A moment later, Feng Hao was getting closer and closer to that faint light. At this moment, Feng Hao clearly saw that within that faint light, there was a vaguely familiar face.
"Qingmeng."
Feng Hao was suddenly stunned. Why did he see Little Qingmeng? However, in the next moment, when he focused his attention, he discovered that it was not Little Qingmeng, but Little Qingmeng, the spiritual body that was residing in his body. However, at this moment, she had a serene expression on her face as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
"What exactly is going on?"
Suddenly, Feng Hao felt a pain in his head. He did not have any recollection of what happened after the spatial storm pulled him over. Whenever he thought about it, his head would hurt so much that he would rather die.
"Feng Hao."
However, at this moment, Fenghao suddenly heard a soft call. He returned to his senses, only then did he realize that this call came from within the ball of light.
"Little Meng, is that you? What exactly happened?" Feng Hao frantically asked in his heart. He wanted to stand up, but his body could not move at all. This made him feel very dejected.
"Feng Hao, I don't have much time left. Listen to me."
However, at this moment, Little Meng's voice resounded intermittently in Feng Hao's mind.
"You encountered a spatial storm. It was my power that protected you and prevented you from being killed by the spatial storm. However, because of this, I also fell into a state of exhaustion."
"You survived the spatial storm, but your body suffered merciless damage. Right now, the Soul Bead in your body is repairing your body, so you don't have to worry about this."
Feng Hao's pupils shrank when he heard this. So it was Little Meng who saved him at the last moment. However, from Little Meng's current state, it seemed that she was in a very dangerous situation. However, Feng Hao continued to ask, "Are you alright?"
"I need to sleep for a period of time, perhaps for a very long time."
It seemed that in Little Meng's state, even speaking a single sentence required a lot of strength. After a while, she slowly and intermittently said, "You are currently in the World of Nothingness, which is also known as the World of Nothingness."
"You must find a way to get out of this place by yourself. The World of Nothingness is actually the place where an ancient expert died. He was a true expert, the Immortal of Nothingness. If you can't find a way out, you can find his palace in the World of Nothingness."
Little Meng's voice quickly disappeared. The dim light also completely disappeared in an instant, disappearing in front of Feng Hao. At this moment, the surroundings had once again returned to darkness.
However, Feng Hao was stunned. The World of Nothingness, a true expert, the Immortal of Nothingness.
However, he was clear that his life was not in danger. He only needed to wait for a period of time for the Soul Bead's power to heal the injuries in his body. Then, he would be able to wake up. However, he knew that he was still in the World of Nothingness.
Fortunately, he did not die in the spatial storm. This was a great fortune amidst misfortune.
However, Feng Hao fell into deep thought. How could he walk out of the World of Nothingness? Without the guidance of the Spatial Gate, it was practically impossible for him to leave the World of Nothingness. If he encountered another spatial storm, he would undoubtedly die.
This time, with Little Meng's help, he would not be so lucky the next time. Therefore, Feng Hao made a decision in his heart. No matter what, he had to find a way to find the palace of the so-called Immortal of Nothingness after he woke up.
Immediately, Feng Hao did not know how long he had been floating in this pitch-black space. He clearly knew that this was not what he was feeling. It was just that his Divine Sense had awakened, but his body had yet to recover. Only when his body was completely healed by the power of the Soul Bead would he be able to wake up. This was only his sea of consciousness.
Feng Hao believed that it would not be long before he woke up. This was because his body not only had the Soul Bead, but also the Nine Lives Grass. With the existence of these two things, no matter how serious the injuries he suffered, he would be able to swiftly recover.
After an unknown amount of time, perhaps a year, perhaps a day, Feng Hao, who was originally in a muddle-headed state in the darkness, was suddenly enveloped by a dazzling light. A piercing pain came from his mind, causing Feng Hao to become absent-minded for a moment.
When he opened his eyes, he discovered that he had once again returned to the World of Nothingness.
"This …"
Fenghao slowly spread open his hand. Soon after, he took a look at his body. Although it had been restored by the boundless energy within his body, it was still possible to see that his body was riddled with scars. Based on this, it was possible to deduce just how serious the injuries he had suffered when he faced the spatial storm back then. Moreover, it was under the protection of Little Meng's strength. Without Little Meng, it would be a joke for him to be able to survive.
Little Meng had also paid the price for this. She had sunk into a deep slumber, and no one knew how long it would take for her to wake up.
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