Based on everything that has happened, glasses can deduce that the series of events occurring around Ye Feng indicate that he is at a critical mont of advancent.
Once Ye Feng completes this advancent, it signifies that Ye Feng has entered the Eternal Realm, and with his successful entry into the Eternal Realm, it implies that Ye Feng will possess an infinite lifespan, and the entire Earth will be under Ye Feng's protection.
Even when facing the Mad Dragon again, Ye Feng will not struggle as he did before. Perhaps by then, Ye Feng will have the ability to face the Mad Dragon himself alone.
However, achieving these feats is beyond the imagination of ordinary people because entering the Eternal Realm not only requires sufficient spiritual power and faith but also an adequate Heart Realm.
In the final checkpoint of entering the Eternal, one will face an internal struggle with their own heart demon. If this heart demon erupts entirely, a single misstep could lead Ye Feng to beco lost within himself.
If it stops at that, it might still be considered fortunate, but worse, he might die under his own heart demon.
Therefore, the Eternal Realm is not only a highly coveted realm for the people of the world but also a significant life-and-death boundary that they fear.
At this mont, Ye Feng is charging towards this very Eternal Realm.
Ye Feng's possession of the fundantal capability to sprint into the Eternal at this ti is due to his absorption of all the energy left by the Mad Dragon Thought after its death.
With the support and push of that thought energy, Ye Feng successfully reached this step.
The glasses standing not far away, observing all the changes happening to Ye Feng, felt his heart pounding in his chest.
The speed of the heartbeat and the flow of his blood far exceeded the frequency of an average human.
Having suffered such a severe injury, glasses had nearly despaired about his future life, knowing well that surviving such grave injuries was already an imnse stroke of luck.
Therefore, he had little expectation of repairing his own foundation.
Upon witnessing Ye Feng's chance to sprint into eternity, his once-dead heart began cheering fervently.
He quietly bent down, sitting there, using the portion of power he could still muster to quietly guard Ye Feng. At this mont, Ye Feng's actions already had a significant bearing on whether glasses could continue to survive from a certain perspective.
If Ye Feng fails in his charge, then glasses can only survive in this soul form.
If the transition period of the soul's existence reaches its end, glasses will still face death. In any case, if glasses wish to continue living well, he needs the help of an Eternal Realm cultivator.
Ye Feng, unaware of the astonishnt on glasses' face and the thoughts in his heart, was fully imrsed in his charging state.
Ye Feng now entered a very mystical state, sitting quietly and solitary in a snow-white world.
Around him, apart from the white snow, was just more white snow. The pallid, icy aura emanated from all around, like slender blades ruthlessly piercing into his heart.
When these blades pierced, the speed and sharpness were unbearable for an average person, but as they all landed on Ye Feng, they had no effect.
It seed that these piercing objects weren't blades but the drifting snowflakes.
This state continued without knowing how long, perhaps a year, perhaps two, maybe a hundred, or even a century.
As the relentless passage of ti rolled over, Ye Feng remained unchanged, still existing in his youthful form.
Yet suddenly, from the snow-white expanse ahead ca the sound of crying. The sound was clear and loud, and without much thought, Ye Feng knew it was a child's cry.
Curious, he opened his eyes and looked ahead. Suddenly, a one-month-old child walked slowly from the front.
This child was very small and adorable. Upon closer inspection, the child bore so resemblance to Ye Feng. In just the blink of an eye, the child reached Ye Feng.
Ye Feng looked at the child in front of him, revealing a gentle expression. He reached out his hand and patted the child on the head.
The child grinned, staring blankly at Ye Feng, and called out, "Father, Mother is looking for you."
"Father? Mother?"
These words, entering Ye Feng's ears, left him a little perplexed. He distinctly rembered charging into the Eternal Realm, yet now, he found himself becoming soone else's father.
Where's Ye Tian?
That's not Ye Tian…
This left Ye Feng very puzzled.
And that mother, who was she?
Was it Black Widow, or Ye i, or soone else?
While Ye Feng was deep in thought, he didn't notice the glimpse of malice that appeared in the child's eyes.
As this malice flashed, the child's hands raised, and within those raised hands, two knives viciously and rcilessly stabbed towards Ye Feng's chest.
The gleam of the knife flashed, causing Ye Feng's eyes to narrow involuntarily. He looked in shock at the child who had just called him father, his hands stiff, not thinking of trying to stop the knife, nor thinking of dodging it.
With a cracking sound, the incredibly sharp knife pierced through Ye Feng's extrely hardened garnt. As the knife tried to dig deeper, an energy burst forth from Ye Feng's body.
This energy imdiately gathered and ford a faint protective shield, protecting Ye Feng within it.
With the shield's presence, the two stabbing knives were naturally obstructed.
At this ti, the child's eyes lost all their malice and smirk, replaced by a sweet smile.
As these smiles spread, the child's entire face beca incredibly expressive, and the entire person beca exceptionally adorable. He quietly looked at Ye Feng and called out.
"Father, I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry…."
This intermittent voice, as it reached Ye Feng, caused his eyes to twitch, and the self-ford protective shield finally dissipated.
At the sa ti, a bizarre smile again appeared at the corner of the child's mouth.
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