At this time, Chu Feng was walking in the direction of the spiritual spring.
Not only him, there are many others along the way.
However, when some people were walking, they were out of breath, walking with difficulty, and soon slumped to the ground, unable to move on.
The reason for this is because of that strange power.
That strange and special power not only bound the spiritual power, but also formed a powerful oppression.
The deeper you go, the stronger the oppression. Those with insufficient cultivation are naturally difficult to resist.
This also proves that the strange power should originate from the spiritual spring, otherwise, the closer it is, the stronger the oppression will be.
Of course, this kind of oppression, for Chu Feng, is like a breeze, and it will not cause any hindrance to him.
After all, Chu Feng's cultivation base is now an eighth-rank Venerable.
Therefore, other people walk slowly because of the oppression and there is no way.
And Chu Feng walked slowly because he was observing the surroundings.
Although Chu Feng's mental power is limited and his senses are insufficient, his eyes cannot be used.
But as a world spiritist, Chu Feng still has some experience. Even if he doesn't need special means, just relying on a pair of naked eyes, what he can observe is by no means comparable to ordinary people.
Regardless of the power of the enchantment or the power that is unclear, it is extremely powerful, and it also exudes an ancient atmosphere, and the deeper it goes, the stronger the ancient atmosphere.
Chu Feng felt that the strangeness here may far exceed people's expectations.
If Chu Feng observed carefully, he might be able to gain insight into the opportunities.
Well-
But suddenly, Chu Feng's expression changed.
That is a kind of face that screams badly.
"I said uncles, don't mess with me at this time."
Chu Feng frowned and looked at his dantian.
Because he found that his cultivation was going backwards fast.
It was the thunder giant beast in his dantian, and he began to refine the seeds of the divine tree again.
And whenever the thunder beast started refining the seeds of the divine tree, the seeds of the divine tree would resist.
Under the balance of the two forces, this kind of retrogression of cultivation will occur.
Moreover, this time their confrontation was very fierce, which also led to the speed at which Chu Feng's cultivation base retreated very quickly.
That feeling is like the cultivation of the eighth-rank Venerable Chu Feng, which is fleeting, and may become an ordinary person who has lost all his cultivation at any time.
"Damn."
Chu Feng originally wanted to observe the surroundings carefully, but in this case, he had no choice.
After all, Chu Feng didn't know how long this situation would last.
Therefore, Chu Feng hurriedly exerted his full strength while his cultivation base was still there, and quickly walked towards the spiritual spring.
It's just that this time, the speed of the decline in cultivation is too fast.
Before Chu Feng saw the spiritual spring, he could no longer move forward.
In a short period of time, Chu Feng's cultivation level has actually regressed to the real fairyland.
Although, after reaching the True Wonderland, Chu Feng's cultivation will no longer go backwards, but Chu Feng can no longer move forward.
"Damn it, why are you messing with me at this time?"
Chu Feng was very helpless and slumped on the ground.
What can he do now, he can only wait for his cultivation base to recover.
But what Chu Feng did not expect was that he had to wait for three hours.
After three hours passed, Chu Feng's cultivation level, although he did not continue to go backwards, stayed in the first-grade true fairyland.
However, looking at the battle in Chu Feng's dantian, he still did not stop.
Chu Feng looked at one after another as they walked past him, but he could only sit here with his eyes open.
This made Chu Feng realize that he could not continue to sit still, he had to find a way.
"Brother, can you help me, take me to the spiritual spring, I must be very grateful."
"Brother, please believe me."
In desperation, Chu Feng began to ask passersby for help, hoping that passersby could lead him along.
However, those people ignored Chu Feng at all, and one by one, they walked past Chu Feng like they were hiding from the plague.
At this moment, Chu Feng realized what it means to be human.
Sure enough, the existence of nobles does not mean that they can be encountered every time.
Chu Feng is not a person who likes to ask for help. Although he is not thin-skinned, he also knows that asking for help is better than asking for himself.
So he was ready to give up.
However, just when Chu Feng was about to give up, a voice sounded.
"What do you get paid for?"
Watching the sound, a group of people came to Chu Feng's side.
Chu Feng's mental power is now blocked, and he can't feel the other party's cultivation, but Chu Feng can see from their tired expressions at this time that the cultivation of these people should be in the fairyland.
To be honest, Chu Feng felt that people from the Heavenly Wonderland might not be able to walk to the spiritual spring.
But up to now, he has no choice, so Chu Feng said to him, "I have something to ask for, so tell me the conditions, as long as it's not too much, I'll be fine."
"I want an immortal weapon," said the one who was headed by a middle-aged man who was a little bald.
"This?"
"Brother Zhang, are you going too far?"
"That's right, look at him, he doesn't look like someone with an immortal soldier."
"Besides, even if there is, he can't give it to you."
And when the bald man said this, not to mention passers-by cast a blank eye, and even the friends behind him said that he was too much. (To be continued)