At this moment, what Yan Feng did was to draw out the vortex in the dantian and the power of the vortex inside it.

Eyes, close your eyes.

Yan Feng's spiritual consciousness is condensed in his own dantian.

Look inside the Dantian.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the Dantian has already been deficient and basically no longer exists. Only a little spiritual power echoes in this Dantian.

And in the center of Dantian…

The vortex was flowing quietly.

From it, there were one gust of energy after another, which was drawn out under Yan Feng's deliberate behavior.

Yan Feng's spiritual consciousness condensed into an illusory body, floating before this vortex...

There was an impulse, Yan Feng wanted to enter this vortex and see what kind of world was on the other end of the vortex.

But his intuition told him.

Now, it's not possible.

The other end of the vortex cannot bear it. If the spiritual consciousness enters, it will inevitably explode.

The illusory body stayed for half a cup of tea before this vortex, and then slowly dissipated.

And time... passes by little by little.

In one stick of incense, it was soon passed.
Chapter completed!