Chapter 2329: Imprint Sea Image

There are still less than three billion light-years away from the Talun mainland. The Tarun river-class powerhouse Tuo Damir still leads more than 20 clansmen, escorting the cold front and swiftly teleporting forward.
In the limit of the land, even the strong river system, in the process of teleporting usually use a distance of hundreds of light-years teleport. Only with such a relatively short teleport distance can they provide enough energy in their subspace to maintain sufficient energy in the body for a certain period of time.
About every thousands of teleports, Todamir will order the team to take a short rest and continue on the road after the energy in his body is fully restored.
To the cold front, Tuodamir is naturally respectful, but he is also on guard. Even if he saw the cyan "holy order", it was indeed very imaginary in the statue of King Talun in the temple, and the pressure was even more so.
The instructions of Ingerta, the lord of the sixth district, are very clear, ordering Tuodamir to send the "guest" of Leng Feng to the sixth district temple at the fastest speed, received by the temple guards, and waiting for Inger The audience of the tower.
Before that, Todamir had to ensure that the cold front would not leave the team's protection area, and monitor the cold front's every move before entering the Taren continent.
However, as the exchanges with Leng Feng continued, and after a little understanding of the information about the Mother Universe, the Talun tribe, and even the Star Warrior organization, Tuodamir became more respectful of Leng Feng. The Taren tribe is actually the core of the mother universe from the core of the Extreme Land, and it is also one of the most important components of the Star Warrior Organization.
Tuodamir gradually began to believe that this cold front was truly the reserve elder of the Star Warrior organization, and that the Taren tribe would usher in a strong support, the support of a huge force strong enough to overwhelm the Yageltu race.
But even so, Todamir still kept a certain distance from the cold front. As the leader-level powerhouse of the Taren tribe, Tuodamir couldn't decide anything. It was his duty to strictly implement the orders of the main Ingarta.
therefore. In the course of more than ten Earth days, the Tarun people have always been hostile to Leng Feng. Only Malakaqi still respects Leng Feng and has some conversations with Leng Feng from time to time.
This kind of journey is very boring, but Leng Feng doesn't care about it, and doesn't care about the hostility of the Tarun people towards him. On the fragmented continent where Malakaqi met, the cold front had left enough dark matter energy clusters to form a long-range coordinate.
After leaving the fragmented continent, each time the team stayed in the void for a short time, Leng Feng would quietly release a small cloud of dark matter energy into the void. It's just so thin that it's hard to detect the strong Talun tribe.
Whether in the mother universe or in the extreme land, dark matter energy is everywhere, but in different forms. However, most of the dark matter energy cannot form an orderly state, and the condensed state is not good, it is difficult for the strong to absorb to consolidate their soul state, and it is impossible for them to absorb it.
Cold Front's move to release the dark matter energy group did not attract the attention of the Tarun people, and even Tuodamir, a river-level powerhouse, did not notice it.
If you encounter danger in Talun continent. Leng Feng can use the dark matter space channel at any time, relying on the dark matter space coordinates left by his path to quickly escape from the Talun continent. Of course, this is just in case. Leng Feng still hopes that the high-level Tarun clan can treat him well, and does not hope that the situation will become too bad.
As the team teleported to Talun Continent, the dark matter vision of Leng Feng always paid attention to everything within 30 million light-years around. As he approached the Talun continent, Leng Feng gradually discovered that the energy aura in this void was gradually changing.
The gray energy aura in the void. It gradually turned pale yellow, and turned into pale pink after approaching ten billion light-years from the Talun mainland.
but. After approaching 3 billion light-years from the Talun continent, the entire space turned crimson, and then a cloud of crimson mist that was tens of millions of light-years in size appeared in the void.
These deep red mists gave Leng Feng an inexplicable sadness. Observing with the vision of dark matter, he could easily find that these crimson mists had no energy and were not matter, which surprised him extremely.
It seemed that this crimson fog had some similarities with the existence of chaos, which made Leng Feng asked Tadamir about its origin.
"Elder Leng Feng, this is the mist outside of Tarun Continent, which has always existed since the history of Tarun. This kind of mist not only exists on Tarun Continent, but also has many near Yageltu. It is not Energy is not a matter, but it can be observed. It can be regarded as one of the wonders on our continent. Within the limit, there are more peculiar existences than this kind of fog. You don't need to be surprised at all." asked Leng Feng After that, Tuodamir introduced it indifferently.
This crimson mist does not affect the teleportation of the Tarun team in the slightest, and it has always existed since ancient times. Todamir thinks that cold fronts are rare and strange, and he doesn't care when he speaks.
But after many teleports and short breaks, the team happened to stay on the edge of a mist, and the cold front suddenly changed color.
"How could this be? What is that?"
A black mist enveloped the cold front, and a black space channel pierced straight out of the streamer energy cover of the Tarun team, disappearing into the sight of Tuodamir and other powerful Tarun people.
"How is this possible? Space channel, he would actually use the space channel!"
At this time, not only Tuodamir was extremely surprised, even all the strong Tarun people who were hostile to Leng Feng were also extremely shocked.
"Catch up, don't let him leave our surveillance range!" Tuodamir reacted quickly. He immediately led the team across tens of millions of light-years, and did not hesitate to consume a lot of streamer energy to teleport again and again.
The direction in which he teleported was exactly the direction in which the cold front space channel disappeared. Although the direction in which the cold front space channel disappeared was not towards the Tarun continent, Tuodamir quickly chased it.
After taking the group to teleport several times in a row, Todamir quickly felt that the energy consumption of the streamer in his body was nearly 70%, the balance between the subspace and the body was disrupted, and even the soul body was a little unstable. The team stopped.
But he immediately sensed with the streamer field of tens of millions of light-years that Leng Feng's figure was in the middle of the mist, only a few hundred light-years away.
"Om!"
Tuodamir led his team to teleport again for a short distance, and soon reached a million kilometers away from the cold front.
Such a distance was already very close, but after seeing the cold front, Tuodamir was slightly taken aback.
In the mist, outside of Leng Feng's body, countless golden light spots lingered, while Leng Feng closed his eyes and said his expression was extremely solemn.
"My lord, do we need us to step forward and take this person down?" A Talun clan star-level expert, waving a heavy hammer in his hand, stretched out his hand to ask Leng Feng not far away.
Malakaki murmured in the team: "What did you win, did you not see the golden light spots appearing next to Master Leng Feng? He is the elder of the Star Warrior and not our enemy. Why do you treat him? Full of hostility? I really don't understand you."
In the past ten days, Malakaqi has long been extremely dissatisfied with the attitude of the Tarun people in the team towards Leng Feng. That star warrior's sacred decrees would never be fake, and the treasures and combat power possessed by Leng Feng were definitely not what the Yageltu clan could possess. Coupled with the fact that Leng Feng itself has all-attribute powerhouse skills, Malakaqi has long believed in Leng Feng, and naturally he is very dissatisfied with the suspicion and hostility of the people.
It's just that Malakaki's status is low, so he will endure it for many days. But now, he couldn't help holding an injustice for Leng Feng.
"Asshole thing! Malakaqi, you dare to speak to me like this." The Tarun clan suddenly roared, extremely dissatisfied with Malakaqi.
"Shut up all to me!" Tuodamir suddenly yelled out in the team, preventing Malakaqi and the strong Tarun clan from continuing to speak.
Immediately, Todamir's eyes flashed strangely, and he looked at the cold front who closed his eyes in the mist.
"The people around Elder Leng Feng are all life imprints. It turns out that there are life imprints in the mist. I know for the first time that there are so many life imprints in the mist." Tuodamir murmured, his eyes flashed. There was a look of shock.
The existence of the mist is just a natural landscape around Tarun Continent for Todamir~EbookFREE.me~ But now, the golden light spots around the cold front really shocked him.
In Leng Feng's stars, the sea of ​​imprints formed by countless life imprints was surging from time to time, and Leng Feng's consciousness was receiving endless information.
The golden spots of light lingering around him are not static. Appear and disappear at any time. These golden light spots are all the imprinted images of life hidden in the mist, and it seems that they have existed since ancient times. But after Leng Feng arrived here, he gathered to him.
"Senior Taren's sea of ​​imprints, this is a part of the image left by your sea of ​​imprints, Senior Taren, is this true?" After receiving a lot of information, Leng Feng asked with a very sad sigh in his mind.
"...The failures of the sub-universe of the Jin-level are all due to the attack of the King Yageltu! My brand sea has been damaged hard to recover... The body of stars, I did not expect that there will be another star in the organization after countless years. The members of the body...It is you who awakened my original consciousness...If you can, I hope you can enter my surviving body and repair my branded sea..."
When countless golden light spots were lingering, Leng Feng's mind suddenly appeared an extremely old and lonely voice, this voice was intermittent, making Leng Feng extremely sad. (To be continued...)