The white-haired clan leader calmed down a little, "It took less than two hours from that Yang Feng entered the annual ring to now. Yang Feng may spend more time in the annual ring, and no matter how much more, it should be only one day. In the Kongxuan realm, one day, it will enter the first round of rhinestone to the eighth round of rhinestone. Does my ancient clan have it?"

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Yang Feng did go to the eighth ring with the rim. Every time he entered the deeper level of the annual ring, Yang Feng felt more and more gained.

It is precisely because of this that he can't wait to enter a deeper level of the annual rings.

As soon as he stepped into the eighth circle of rim, he felt that his whole body was absorbed by the passing of Taoist rhyme around him.

He can even clearly feel the passage of time and feel that life is absorbed by the rings of the year.

He seemed to be squeezed into pieces by the changes in the seventh and eighth circle rims. This ultimate change in the rules of Taoist rhyme made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, his Hongmeng Wuxian’s martial arts are inherently invisible and formless. When practicing anywhere, Hongmeng Wuxian can change with the surrounding spiritual energy, the rules of heaven and earth, and the passage of time.

The extremely difficult problem for others does not actually exist in Yang Feng.

Any circle of his annual rings can stabilize his Taoist rhyme in the shortest time and become one with the surrounding environment.

Yang Feng had not entered the New Year's Ring before, but now after the rims of the eighth ring stabilized, he did not feel the limit of his own Taoist rhyme disappearing.
Chapter completed!