Desert Zhilan is only the size of a fist, but it contains terrifying essence, which pours into Ye Feng's body in a steady stream.
The essence like a tide flows along the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron, is transported to the nine silver threads, and is replenished into the nine dantians, forming a cycle. The thickness of Ye Feng's true energy is superimposed crazily.
"Weng!"
Ye Feng felt a buzzing sound coming from his body, as if something had been pierced. Ye Feng broke through the shackles and entered the middle stage of the Earth Martial Realm. He was still climbing towards the peak of the middle stage of the Earth Martial Realm.
A fist-sized Desert Zhilan couldn't satisfy Ye Feng's absorption, so he had to take out the last one, and the pure spiritual energy swept down Ye Feng's arm again.
"Dong dong dong!"
Ye Feng's blood made a thumping sound. It was like blood turning into pulp, making violent impacts. Ye Feng's body would vibrate with every impact.
The energy in the second Desert Zhilan was rapidly decreasing, and Ye Feng's nine Dantians had not yet reached saturation. This shocked Ye Feng. Even he was not sure about the potential of his body.
Genius can no longer describe Ye Feng's physique. He is beyond genius and is a complete freak, subverting the common sense in the cultivation world.
Soon, the second Desert Zhilan was exhausted. In desperation, Ye Feng had no choice but to take out the true elixir, turned it into liquid, filled the surrounding area, and was inhaled crazily by Ye Feng.
However, after the True Spirit Pill entered the body, Ye Feng felt something was wrong. The True Spirit Pill actually contained impurities and could not be integrated with the true essence, so it needed a long time to be refined.
"I understand. I took the True Essence Pill and the Zengyuan Pill. The purity of my true energy is now much higher than that of ordinary people. Therefore, after absorbing the True Essence Pill, I can immediately feel the impurities in it."
Ye Feng quickly figured out the key and stopped absorbing the True Spirit Pills. Instead, he took out a thousand Yuan Spirit Pills. The five thousand Yuan Spirit Pills obtained during the competition were useless. During the competition, Ye Feng learned from several true disciples of Da Luo Academy. I also gained a lot on my body, which is now put to use.
A thousand Yuanling Pills are worth as much as hundreds of thousands of True Spirit Pills, or even more, because the two are no longer on the same level. As long as the True Spirit Pill has a large amount of spiritual medicine, the Immortal Martial Realm can directly absorb spiritual energy through techniques, and condense it. Combined.
You can also absorb spiritual energy from the void and condense it into pills.
But the Yuanling Pill is different. To refine the Yuanling Pill, a large amount of high-grade elixirs must be mixed, and some elixir rules are mixed in to lock the vitality to form the Yuanling Pill. Each one is very precious.
"The Yuanling Pill is indeed different. It's so pure and has no magazines!"
After absorbing the Yuanling Pill, Ye Feng compared it with the True Spirit Pill. The True Spirit Pill was rubbish and it was still a matter of comparison.
However, these true spiritual pills can be rewarded to the members of the Nine Star Alliance. Ye Feng left one million in his family, which was enough for them to practice for several years. He also left a lot of spiritual stones. These things are gradually fading out of Ye Feng's sight.
Nourished by spiritual energy, the fire spirit beads in the fire dantian became much glossier, the beads in the yin dantian became darker, the black energy in the dark dantian became thicker and thicker, and the wood dantian became even weirder, with something growing inside. A weird big demon tree, with colorful petals like arms, extending everywhere in the Dantian.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt his soul wavering, and a powerful soul power appeared. Ye Feng's soul was like mercury, extending out bit by bit. As his strength increased, his soul power naturally increased.
What shocked Ye Feng even more was that the emerging portal became clearer, as if he could reach out and touch it.
Ye Feng planned to try again, mobilize his soul power, and hit the ajar door.
The soul power condensed into a long sword and slammed into the huge door.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt that his eardrums were about to explode. There was a huge crashing sound from the soul sea, which almost shocked Ye Feng.
But it was not without gain. During the impact just now, Ye Feng obviously saw that the door was loose, and it seemed that there was hope of completely knocking it open.
"Come again!"
After his soul power was improved, Ye Feng's confidence increased greatly. He wanted to see what surprises he could get by opening the first portal.
The soul power was mobilized again, and this time the condensed soul sword was thicker and longer. Following the example just now, Ye Feng was much more careful and closed his facial features to avoid damaging his eardrums.
"Weng!"
Even if Ye Feng closed his facial features, he still felt his whole body tremble, and the violent impact almost drained all of Ye Feng's soul power.
Without flinching at all, the soul power gathered together again, becoming more fierce and powerful each time. Gradually, the portal began to loosen, and a ray of light could even be seen clearly inside.
"I will never give up!"
The continuous collisions have made Ye Feng feel that his soul power has been greatly damaged. If he just gives up, all the efforts he has just made will be in vain, and the portal may even be completely closed to him. Ye Feng cannot wait.
"continue!"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, a look of determination appeared on his face, and without any obstruction, another soul sword appeared and hit the door hard.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Feng's mouth. This impact not only hurt his soul, but also his physical body. Without time to pay attention, Ye Feng mobilized the remaining soul power and continued to hit, even if the hit caused a bloody head, he would not hesitate.
I crashed again and again, failed again and again, and got up again and again.
The blood has already dyed Ye Feng's clothes red, and there is no way out. If Ye Feng compromises, it will be difficult to break away in his life. He can only persist. Ye Feng lacks nothing but pride.
After a silent breath, a strong wind blew up in Ye Feng's soul sea, fusing all the soul power together to form a huge hammer, as big as a mountain.
"Open it for me!"
Ye Feng's spiritual thoughts turned into his own body. He held a giant hammer and slammed it down on the door not far away. Success or failure depended on this. If he failed, Ye Feng would no longer be able to continue.
"Ka... Ka Ka... Ka Ka Ka..."
Ye Feng fell to the ground helplessly, feeling that his soul was very weak. At this time, even an acquired warrior could kill Ye Feng with one punch.
"Did you make it?"
Ye Feng murmured to himself, mobilized the last remaining soul power, and entered the soul sea. Looking at the huge portal in front of him, he found a crack in the middle, and a youthful soul power flew out from inside.
The soul sea, which was dry just now, has received new soul power support and is rising rapidly.
"It feels so good, so comfortable!"
Ye Feng felt that all the lost soul power was back, even increasing and getting stronger. Ye Feng was very excited.
The crack that was opened was getting bigger and bigger, and could gradually accommodate a person in, but Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness did not dare to enter and could only watch from a distance.
When the huge portal was completely opened, an incredible scene appeared in front of him. Behind the portal was a boundless star field, with various stars moving in an orderly manner.
Deep in the stars, a huge palace floated, appearing and disappearing. Ye Feng couldn't see clearly, but he could clearly feel that a message was transmitted from this palace and injected into Ye Feng's soul sea.
After this message sank into Ye Feng's soul sea, it disappeared. The stars were gradually disappearing, and the palace completely disappeared, falling into chaos. Ye Feng believed that the star field just now was real. Could this portal be connected to any star field
Ignoring why the stars disappeared, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged and began to carefully review some of the additional information that had just appeared in the soul sea.
"The power of faith, believing in the God I believe in, can gain the power of the heavens!"
Ye Feng doesn't understand what the God of Faith is and what the power of the heavens is. It all seems like a mystery.
After Ye Feng continued to delve deeper, he finally found an opportunity to know what faith is.
The light that just passed into Ye Feng's soul sea was actually a piece of Sanskrit text that could save people's hearts and make them believe in themselves from now on. And that palace was refined by the God of Faith and contained all the power of faith. Ye Feng just got 100 million. Thousands of furs.
As he went deeper and deeper, Ye Feng gradually became obsessed. It was incredible that there was such a miraculous magic in the world. It could save people's souls. From then on, he could only believe in himself.
According to the memory left by the mysterious master of the Soul Imprinting Technique, he awakened the three portals, but this did not happen. There was a blur behind the portal, just like Ye Feng's Soul Sea now. There is no palace of faith, let alone belief in the mantra.
"Okay, okay, with this power of faith, if someone violates me, I only need to save the power of faith, and from now on, I can only use it for myself."
Ye Feng was secretly surprised and didn't worry about it for now. No matter what, there was no harm in gaining the power of faith. As for the rest, Ye Feng didn't think about it anymore.
As everyone knows, at the moment when the Palace of Faith trembled, the entire Divine Realm was shaken. At the peak of the Divine Realm, a man in his thirties looked through billions of voids and could clearly see every speck of dust in the universe. He didn't know what he was looking for. What.
"Old immortal, you actually understood the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons, and even found a successor."
After the man finished speaking, his body disappeared.
After digesting all the mantras of faith, there is a golden bead in Ye Feng's soul sea. This is the heart of faith. From here, the power of faith can be decomposed. If you want to convert someone, you only need to inject the power of faith into the other person's soul. Just go to the sea. From now on, you can only believe in Ye Feng.
Opening his eyes, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with spirit, and he seemed to be mesmerized by it at a glance.
"I don't know how many days are left until the illusion opens!"
Ye Feng was very calm. He was still inexplicably excited just now, but now it was calm. Ye Feng allowed his emotions to be sublimated.
Pushing open the retreat room, Ye Feng walked towards the courtyard. This retreat was fruitful, and Ye Feng planned to digest it well.
Arriving at the prepared martial arts training ground, Ye Feng stood in the middle.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a colorful petal sprang out from Ye Feng's arm. It was very strange. The petal opened and he grabbed a huge boulder.
The petals instantly extended, wrapping the boulder, then closed, and the colorful petals retracted.
"Crack!"
I couldn't feel the force, and there was a click from the middle of the petals. The petals opened, and what was just a huge stone turned into powder.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect the attack of this Wood Demon Lotus to be so powerful, not even inferior to my own ruthless style! The only pity is that it only has one lotus arm."
"But it doesn't matter. As its strength increases, the Wood Demon Lotus slowly grows up. Once it has hundreds of lotus arms, I don't know what it will look like." Ye Feng is looking forward to it.
Ye Feng calls this a lotus arm, and it can be used freely, which is much weirder than martial arts. (To be continued)