We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?.

For residents of the downtown area, ancient-style clothing in the hot summer is an absolute luxury.

Generally only elegant upper-class people would wear it.

Because the silk used in ancient clothing comes from silkworms.

And in today's era.

Pollution is rampant.

The foul smell spread.

silk.

It is extremely rare.

The genes of silkworms are naturally extremely unstable. If they encounter even the slightest bit of foul air, they will become alienated and deformed. The silk they spit out will also be contaminated, no longer pure, and may even contain strange curses.

Therefore, the cultivation of silkworms requires an "absolutely pollution-free" environment.

But in today's world, with the invasion of demons, monsters, goblins, monsters and giant beasts, every blind spot contains more or less pollution.

Filth has long become an inseparable part of the air.

This is also true even in the upper city.

It is easy to dilute the polluted air, but to achieve an "absolutely pollution-free" environment is harder than climbing to the sky in today's era.

"It's impossible for a tenant in a place like Raccoon Apartments to be able to afford to wear ancient Yanxia clothing. This woman is most likely a demon."

Qin Feng raised his head.

Following the images in the fragments of memory.

He stared at the direction where the mysterious woman was walking towards. There... was the twentieth floor, where he had previously guessed the demon existed.

"Next, dissect Zi Guang."

"Speaking of which, the purple light's symbolic qualities of 'service and transcendence', to some extent... doesn't it specifically refer to 'ritual'? Some unusual, special 'ritual' imbued with mystery?"

Qin Feng thought carefully.

to be frank.

Dissecting "virtual objects".

It is not as simple and clear as dissecting "real objects". As long as the skills are profound and the scalpel is sharp enough, any real object can be dissected.

And that kind of empty concept...

It doesn't require profound skills or a sharp blade to be able to solve the problem with one blow. One must have sufficient understanding of the field of mysticism.

The seven colors of light correspond to seven qualities.

It belongs to the field of mysticism.

Although Qin Feng gained some knowledge and information in the field of mysticism from the ability of "dissecting reality into illusion".

but.

Limited to the surface layer, fur.

Want to understand deeply.

We have to analyze it step by step, summarize and learn bit by bit in practice.

And now.

He roughly summarized two points:

1. The "power and will characteristics" corresponding to the red light. After the autopsy, with his current ability, he can obtain fragments of the deceased's memories.

2. The purple light corresponds to the "quality of service and transcendence". After the autopsy, with his current ability, he can see some kind of mysterious ritual scene.

"Wow!"

Qin Feng wielded the scalpel skillfully.

On the blade.

Purple light lingers.

With a sudden flash of the sharp edge, the purple light was torn like silk.

Immediately.

The familiar scene came into my mind again:

It is still that towering, giant thing like a tower.

There are still countless twisted figures praying and worshiping.

The tones of the ink painting permeate the entire ritual scene, filled with a sense of evil imagery, abstract and hazy.

Every time Qin Feng dissected the purple light and sensed this mysterious ritual scene, he felt that the ritual scene was clearer than before.

The same is true this time.

but.

This time, in addition to being clearer, allowing Qin Feng to see some of the outlines of the giant creature, there was also a special change.

He felt that he...

It was as if I had entered into the ceremony, and I suddenly felt as if I was there.

"what's the situation?"

"Wait...it's 'hide'!"

"That's right, my 'Hidden' skill was triggered unconsciously, and it seems to have resonated with this ritual..."

Every time the purple light is dissected.

Watch this ritual scene.

It’s all an accumulation of quantity.

And now.

The accumulation of quantity seemed to have reached a qualitative change and produced a special resonance with his "hidden" skills, which made Qin Feng feel interesting.

"My 'hidden' skill is only one percent away from perfection, but I still can't break through that last 1%."

"It seems that if I want to break through this last 1%, perhaps... I have to get involved in the field of mysticism?"

Qin Feng remembered.

His "hiding" skill is useless against those patients with delirium and abnormalities.

The other party didn't seem to be observing him through his eyes, perception, or mind.

But through some unknown level.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly realized.

This unknown level...

Perhaps it involves the field of mysticism?

"I remember Lu Qingran saying that the 'Martial Arts Chip', which contains the secret method of martial arts practice, was obtained through a mysterious ritual."

"And this ritual is very likely to involve the existence of 'God'."

"In other words, in this world, martial arts are actually closely related to mysticism. Understanding mysticism may be of great benefit to the practice of martial arts."

Thoughts are scattered.

Qin Feng began to shift his "sight".

now.

He suspected that his soul had left his body and entered a mysterious time and space. In this mysterious time and space, everything seemed gray, as if he had entered a world constructed by ink painting.

The center of the world.

It was the ceremony site.

"Ok?"

Qin Feng is like a swimming fish.

Swimming in a body constructed from thoughts and ideas.

Approach the giant tower-like object.

Just discovered.

That's not some giant tower.

But...

A cocoon!

That's right.

A huge cocoon of flesh and blood!

One after another fat and huge tentacle extended from the cocoon and spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, twisted figures appeared out of thin air, and then began to worship, muttering incomprehensible mutterings.

"Oh? Mumbling..."

"Could it be that this giant cocoon of flesh and blood at the center of the ritual is actually the source of the delirium?"

Qin Feng saw this.

His eyes lit up.

But at the same time he began to think deeply.

茧？

The things he had previously dissected from the bodies of those deformed patients with delirium were basically nothing except the egg-like objects that looked like demon eggs.

I've never seen anything related to cocoons.

"Although I didn't find anything related to the cocoon, I can at least make a preliminary judgment. The egg-like object I dissected, which looks like a demon egg, is probably not the cause of the delirium."

"At best, it's just a derivative related to demons."

suddenly.

When Qin Feng saw those figures that were constantly twisting, praying and worshipping, he suddenly collapsed and went crazy. The next moment, he was deformed into one terrifying monster after another.

The monsters had apparently spotted him.

Everyone turned their heads.

They all stared at me.

Qin Feng was frowning.

Thinking about whether to run away.

Although this strange and mysterious ritual scene was, strictly speaking, a scene in the concept of nothingness, if he were killed by a monster in this nothingness, he had no idea whether any unexpected changes would occur to his real self.

But just then.

Qin Feng's mind moved:

"I wonder what will happen if I fully activate my 'hidden' ability in this state of nothingness?"

Previously, "hidden" skills were only passively activated.

at the moment.

Qin Feng intends to take the initiative to stimulate.

Try the effect.

As the "Hide" skill was actively used, Qin Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he actually felt... that the resonance between him and the huge cocoon of flesh and blood had become deeper!

Simultaneously.

reality.

In the nineteenth-floor corridor of Raccoon Apartments.

Qin Feng holding a scalpel in his hand.

Suddenly raised his eyes.

fundus.

Five black holes emerged from the acupoints, like a demon star descending, and it was all scarlet!