Ye Feng gradually closed his eyes, then awaited the arrival of death, sensing his life force rapidly draining away. His appearance, once that of a young man in his twenties, now seemed even weaker than an old man of eighty or ninety. Ye Feng was gradually losing vitality, and his breath was becoming weaker and weaker. Ye Feng felt incredibly reluctant, sensing that he was about to die, feeling extremely frustrated. He still needed to protect the Dragon Country, which hadn’t achieved true safety, he still needed to protect his family and friends, he still needed to find his parents, he still aspired to become the strongest on Earth. But none of these wishes had been fulfilled, and now he was about to die, leaving Ye Feng feeling deeply unwilling. At this moment, Ye Feng was like a dying candle in the wind, and the flame could be extinguished at any moment. Yet, just as Ye Feng’s flame was about to go out, he suddenly opened his eyes, a look of madness in them, but within that madness was a resoluteness; he was not willing to give up so easily. "No! I cannot die yet! I must persist!" Ye Feng went frantic. At this moment, Ye Feng abandoned his thoughts, no matter what the outside world was like now, Ye Feng had to choose to live on, for only by surviving could there be hope, only then would there be results. If Ye Feng were to just die here, then nothing could be achieved and nothing could be changed. Ye Feng was never one to sit and wait for death, he recovered once more, and his vitality ceased to fade, and so Ye Feng meditated quietly in the void, waiting in silence. Ye Feng’s heart also gradually calmed down, now there was only one thing on Ye Feng’s mind, to count how much time had passed, and he thought of nothing else. Ye Feng calmed himself, wholly entering a tranquil state, as if even the sky falling would not cause the slightest ripple in him. The current Ye Feng was like an old monk in meditation, still and unmoving, Ye Feng diligently trained his Dao Heart. Ye Feng discovered that his Mental Realm had become incredibly powerful, multiple times stronger than before. Not only that, but the stronger his Mental Realm became, the more powerful his spiritual power grew. At this moment, Ye Feng’s spiritual power was formidable, even stronger than late-stage Superpower Users in the Divine Realm. Ye Feng just waited in this way, time ticked by, and soon Ye Feng had stayed in that dark world for exactly two hundred years, while only two years had passed in the outside world. At this point, Ye Feng was very certain that not two hundred years had really passed here, and he became even more tranquil. One must understand, although Ye Feng’s combat power was comparable to mid-stage Divine Realm experts, he wasn’t actually a Divine Realm expert, and his lifespan was at most one hundred and fifty years, Ye Feng himself being fifty years old, staying here for two hundred years would have meant dying of old age long ago, yet he was still alive and didn’t feel as though his life’s years were being exhausted. This meant that this was a Spiritual World, Ye Feng’s spirit had passed two hundred years here, but in reality, the outside world had not. Understanding this principle, Ye Feng became ever more at ease. Time flew by quickly, and Ye Feng became more and more serene, and Ye Feng’s Mental Realm grew ever stronger. When Ye Feng had spent two hundred and thirty years in this Spiritual World, his Mental Realm broke through once more. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲·𝗻𝗲𝘁 In this dark world, Heart Demons could arise at any time, but every time one emerged, Ye Feng could easily defeat it, with every victory over a Heart Demon, his Mental Realm and spiritual power became slightly stronger. At this moment, Ye Feng’s spiritual power had already become so tremendous that even peak Divine Realm experts might not match him. Nevertheless, Ye Feng seemed to find a single point of enjoyment in this monotonous world, which was training his Mental Realm and enhancing his spiritual power. Every time he felt his Mental Realm growing stronger, every time he sensed his spiritual power increasing, Ye Feng felt an immense sense of satisfaction. If Ye Feng were a Superpower User, then by relying on his spiritual power, even a peak Divine Realm expert might suffer serious injury from an unnoticed Spiritual Attack. Very soon, in that Spiritual World, two hundred and eighty years had passed. At this moment, Ye Feng once again shattered his own Heart Demon, and at this time, a faint light radiated from within Ye Feng’s mind, and he felt a particular freshness in his spirit, his whole soul felt as though it had ascended, and Ye Feng realized that his Mental Realm had broken through once again. Ye Feng was immensely excited, finally understanding that what seemed like a trial wasn’t merely a test, rather it was an opportunity to frantically train his Mental Realm and spiritual power. By now, Ye Feng’s Mental Realm had reached a terrifying level, unmatched even by a Great Perfection expert in the Divine Realm. Ye Feng’s spiritual power also ascended, becoming incredibly strong. As he moved his mind, his spiritual power suddenly exploded, a seven-colored light shining in front of Ye Feng. That was actually Ye Feng’s spiritual power, though not a Superpower User, he could materialize his spiritual power, which left Ye Feng exceedingly surprised. Controlling his spiritual power, Ye Feng transformed it into a Spiritual Sword, as the blade illuminated the space around him, as if devouring the darkness. "Break!" Ye Feng shouted furiously, and in an instant, the Spiritual Sword shot forth, transforming into a long chain, piercing through the void, creating the sound of shattering space. "Crack!!!" That crisp sound echoed in Ye Feng’s ears. The dark space continued to collapse, and the darkness faded away, with endless light gradually appearing before Ye Feng as the darkness quickly vanished. Then, Ye Feng felt his body regain mobility, no longer constrained or restricted by the darkness.