"If there's no spirit energy or spirit energy, then how did this enormous golden hand appear? Could it be an illusion?" At this moment, Ye Fei was extremely nervous but also very calm. Even though this enormous golden hand was incomparably lifelike, so lifelike that it caused him to feel fear.
However, he believed in Xiao Cao's judgment more.
"Any attack must be supported by a corresponding power. This power could be either spirit energy or spirit energy. If there's no such power, then this enormous hand is nothing but a facade. It's nothing more than a bluff." Faced with this enormous hand, Ye Fei finally forced himself to remain calm.
He raised his foot and continued forward to face this incomparably terrifying enormous hand. If Zhu Xiaomei and the others were here, they would definitely be incomparably shocked and incomparably terrified. The reason for that was because the aura emitted by this enormous hand was too powerful and too terrifying. This was not an attack from a Martial Emperor. Instead, it was an attack from a Martial God or a Great Shaman. This sort of attack was sufficient to crush any exceptional genius. If they were in Ye Fei's place, faced with such an enormous hand, they would definitely run away.
Without the slightest hesitation, they would turn around and flee to fight for that slim chance of survival.
As for Ye Fei, he actually did the opposite. He walked toward that enormous hand and chose to continue forward.
At this moment, even Xiao Cao and the Dragon Tortoise became slightly nervous. Then, that enormous hand, at the moment when Ye Fei had completely entered the nebula, loudly descended and pierced through Ye Fei's body.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the nebula started to tremble. It was as if waves were surging and the starry sky was shaking. Ye Fei looked at the enormous hand that had pierced through his body in astonishment. At the same time, cold sweat appeared on his back. At the same time, he was inwardly rejoicing. Fortunately, he had Xiao Cao by his side.
If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Cao sensed that this enormous hand was not a threat, he would definitely have chosen to dodge like the others, and not brace himself to charge forward like this. At this moment, Ye Fei finally understood why no one had ever been able to pass through this trial. It was simply too difficult. Merely resisting the spirit pressure of the nebula, without cultivating a spirit sea and being able to use spirit crystals to replenish one's spirit energy, even exceptional geniuses would not be able to enter this nebula.
Clouds.
Secondly, this nebula had another hidden trick, which was the terrifying golden hand. As the final test, it was obvious that the Grand Wizard was not satisfied with just having a Spirit Sea.
To be able to enter the nebula, in addition to having a powerful spirit sea, one must have a smart mind, meticulous observation, and fearless courage.
Only by meeting all of these conditions would one be able to enter this nebula. Ye Fei felt a lingering fear in his heart. Then, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. "These Magi are really crafty. I hope there are no other traps."
Ye Fei sized up the nebula. Within it, he could sense a vast spiritual will. This will even affected his spiritual sea, causing his mind to produce countless thoughts.
Then, his spiritual ripples spread out along with the nebula like water ripples.
Suddenly, Ye Fei had a feeling that his spirit sea was overlapping and merging with the spirit sea of this Grand Magus. His consciousness gradually blurred, and even his consciousness became unclear.
Ye Fei, who felt that something was wrong, shook his head violently and opened his eyes. His eyes, however, became confused as he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him.
This was an unfamiliar wooden house. A pale-faced youth was lying on a bed. This person was him.
"No, this isn't me. I'm …" After a moment of shock, Ye Fei realized with some fear that he could no longer remember his own name. He had also forgotten everything that had happened in the past.
"Eldest Young Master, you're awake!" The crisp voice of a young girl ran in nervously from outside. It was a little maid who looked very much like Zhao Yu.
Seeing that Ye Fei had woken up, the little maid was so excited that tears flowed down her cheeks. This also gave Ye Fei a fright. "This tigress, there will be such a gentle day. She won't change her tactics and come to kill me, right?"
However, as soon as he said that, Ye Fei was stunned again. Strange, he clearly did not know this person in front of him. Why would he have such a strange thought?
"And, who am I? Why am I here?" Ye Fei looked at his own youth's arms. There were frightening scars on them. Those were whip scars. It seemed that he had been severely whipped when he was unconscious. Soon, a taunting voice came from outside the door. A young man, who was wearing a golden-furred beast coat, walked in with an arrogant face, and said coldly, "Shang Jiu, stop pretending. You're nothing but a lowly human being with the bloodline of Magi. You don't deserve to enter the Magi Palace and offer sacrifices to our ancestors.
This is just a small lesson. If you dare to go against me again, it won't be as simple as whipping. Little Yu 'er, come with me. A bastard like him doesn't deserve a beauty like you to serve him. "
He directly ignored the youth on the bed. The golden-haired youth actually rushed towards Little Yu 'er, who was not far away, with a sneer on his face.
"Bastard!" Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned red. He ignored his illness and suddenly rushed towards the golden-haired youth as if he had gone mad. However, he was kicked by the youth and spat out blood. He fainted on the spot.
Three days later, when Ye Fei woke up, all he saw was a cold corpse lying under the bed. Later on, he found out that Xiao Yu 'er had used her death to protect her innocence and also defended the last bit of dignity he had left as a young master.
"Why did you have to die? You'll have nothing if you die. You don't deserve to die for a Demi Magus like me …" Ye Fei fainted in front of Little Yu 'er's tombstone. Perhaps because he was too sad, tears of blood flowed out of his eyes.
A huge spiritual blow struck his mind. He had finally broken through his spirit sea, which was impossible for him to break through.
Ten days later.
Ye Fei woke up. He still could not remember his name, and had lost all memories of what had happened. However, in his mind, there was only the thin and weak figure of the young girl. "Little Yu 'er …" He softly called out to the tombstone in front of him. "I don't know who I am, but since you used your life to exchange for mine, then I definitely can't live on. I want to avenge you. I, Shang Jiu, want to become the strongest Shaman. No, I want to become a Great Shaman, a Revered Martial Artist.
I will do everything I can to revive you! I swear in the name of the great Magus Ancestor! "
Shang Jiu stood up. He was no longer confused. His eyes began to become firm and vicious. From today onwards, he was Shang Jiu. His only purpose in life was to avenge his sister!
He began to cultivate crazily, but in return, he was ridiculed, cursed and humiliated by countless people. A Demi Magus with the blood of the human race in his body wanted to cultivate Magus Arts? What a joke!
Although Shang Jiu was the eldest son of the Eight Wind Tribe's merchant clan, no one liked him. Even his father looked down on him and did not care whether he lived or died. Behind his back, many people in the Eight Wind Tribe called him a bastard.
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