Spirit Vessel

Chapter 207: The pinnacle of God

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Feng Feiyun's body is like a mirror lake under the bright moon. Sitting there cross-legged, he exudes a dusty and ethereal aura. At this moment, it gives people a feeling of looking at the sea from the abyss, unable to see through him.

But his body is not as calm as it is now, the spiritual smoke in the blood is tumbling, the divine foundation in the dantian is like a scorching sun, and there are clouds overflowing from the pores of the skin, like a bright moon hidden in the clouds. Mysterious and bright.

Countless spiritual energies gathered in the dantian like shredded tobacco. The sea was open to hundreds of rivers, and all the spirits surrendered. Some poured into the god base, and some poured into the small and exquisite corpse palace.

"Boom!"

The four palace gates of the Corpse Palace opened, and a quaint and mighty aura emanated from it, just like the mouths of four ancient demons.

From the corpse palace, the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao came out, mysteriously dark and fascinating.

Feng Feiyun couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. He wanted to enter the corpse palace to find out. He always felt that there was something extremely important hidden in the corpse palace. It was definitely not just the corpse palace of the witch.

However, he was unable to condense his spiritual consciousness. Every time he was only one step away, he collapsed after condensing half of it, instead shaking his soul to the point of trembling.

As long as you can condense the first divine consciousness, even if you have stepped into the peak of the god base, it is always a little bit short.

A dazzling ray of light came out from a portal of the White Bone Corpse Palace, full of immortals, accompanied by the sound of the avenues, like the gods of the immortal world singing, there is an endless stream.

It seems that if you step into this corpse palace, you can enter another vast world.

This is just a reverie that appears in my mind when I hear the sound, but it is extraordinarily real, as if I have been in it.

"You must condense your consciousness and enter the corpse palace to find out." Feng Feiyun felt that there was something unknown in the corpse palace, just like an ancient god corpse opened his eyes, and the fairy in his eyes Xia Wanzhang, pulling his nerves.

Condensed consciousness again.

After each failure, Feng Feiyun felt that his soul was hurt, but he still did not give up, and the urgency in his heart became stronger.

Both Murong Tuo and the master of Lingbao Pagoda looked at Feng Feiyun, and found that a brilliant glow burst out from Feng Feiyun's body, like the fairy mist escaping from the fairyland, making them puzzled.

The light flickered on Feng Feiyun's body, as if it had turned into a spiritual stone, full of precious charm.

"Strange, the third-grade Dragon Beard Pill, although it can stimulate the growth of spiritual energy in his body, it is absolutely impossible to derive such a pure Lingxia. Could it be that there are some strange treasures hidden in his body?" In the eyes, two spiritual flowers flew out, trying to see Feng Feiyun's dantian, but a dazzling light reflected back, almost hurting her eyes.

Murong Tuo's eyes also showed strange colors, but he didn't dare to peep into Feng Feiyun's dantian like the owner of Lingbao Pagoda. After all, even the owner of Lingbao Pagoda almost suffered a loss, let alone him.

"Little girl, what is the relationship between you and Feng Feiyun?" The master of Lingbao Pagoda has already seen that Murong Tuo was not a boy, but changed his body shape and face with the secret method of a treasure hunter, and made a lot of cover up before he became a boy. It looks like this now.

Although Feng Feiyun has cultivated the phoenix eye, but Murongtuo is born with a spirit, plus he has practiced the "Lingbao Scroll" secret method in the treasure hunt of the tomb, even the master of the Lingbao Pagoda was almost deceived by him, and even more so. What's more, Feng Feiyun was just entering the threshold of the Phoenix Sky Eye.

The so-called born spirit person is a person with a celestial appearance, a dragon, a horse, a tiger, a spirit bone, a blood psychic, a pair of eyes and a spiritual treasure, and the five senses are omnipotent.

Such people are destined to form a bond with the Tao of Heaven, and few people can see them through.

Although Feng Feiyun's eyesight is extraordinary and his intelligence is extraordinary, a natural person can escape the investigation of the Phoenix Heavenly Eye, unless the Phoenix Heavenly Eye reaches a higher level.

"You have practiced the trick of deceiving the sky in the "Lingbao Scroll"." The Master of the Lingbao Pagoda sank slightly and said, "Are you a woman from the Ji family?"

The "Lingbao Scroll" is in the hands of the Ji family, and the owner of the Lingbao Pagoda knows this.

Murong Tuo's temperament became sharper, like a cold sword unsheathed, his eyes became cold, and his fingers were condensed with unparalleled swordsmanship. Even the master of the Lingbao Pagoda, he dared to fight her.

"Humph! Junior, even if Ji Lingxuan came, I wouldn't be afraid of her, let alone you!" The master of Lingbao Pagoda was wearing a slightly upright dress, and he didn't take Murong Tuo in the slightest.

Ji Lingxuan was one of the four great concubines of the dynasty, supported by Emperor Jin behind her. The master of Lingbao Pagoda didn't take her seriously, and her words were so hard. Obviously, these words were not false at all.

"Do you know my aunt?" Murong Tuo finally admitted his identity, but he did not remove his disguise, and remained on guard against the master of the Lingbao Pagoda with a grim expression.

"More than just getting to know her, I have played against her no less than ten times," said the master of the Lingbao Pagoda.

There are not many people in the world who dare to fight with the concubine. Murong Tuo is very thoughtful, and he quickly thinks of one person. Could it be that the master of the Lingbao Pagoda has such a history

Murong Tuo stared at the master of the Lingbao Pagoda and reaffirmed what he was thinking.

"Feng Feiyun and I were in love all night, and after one night, he floated away, and I came along with me, just to stay by his side and ask for nothing." Murong Tuo's words were half-truths. If someone else would definitely not be able to deceive the Master of the Lingbao Pagoda, but he was born with a spirit, and the Master of the Lingbao Pagoda would not be able to see through him completely.

The master of Lingbao Pagoda was slightly startled, and then scolded: "Foolishness."

"He already has someone he loves in his heart. I know I'm just a doll for him to vent his desires, but I have no regrets." Murong Tuo's voice changed into that of a woman.

It was Ji Cangyue's voice, as beautiful as the singing of an immortal bird, and like a clear spring and flowing stones.

"You bastard." The master of Lingbao Pagoda was cheated by Ji Cangyue, a little annoyed, and said, "What kind of master is there, what kind of apprentice, Zuo Qianshou is really a good apprentice."

"I just want to stay by his side silently, pay for him silently, and ask the tower master to make it happen, don't tell him about it."

Murong Tuo bowed and bowed, her face was about to touch the ground, but there was a strong hatred in her eyes, her heart was full of resentment, Feng Feiyun, it would be too cheap to kill you, you destroyed My body, I will use your feelings to return it, and I will not be reconciled until your life is worse than death and your heart is broken.

The most painful thing in this world is not the physical destruction, but the spiritual torture.

Ji Cangyue believes that Feng Feiyun will be tortured like this one day. As long as she thinks that Feng Feiyun is not as good as death, she feels extraordinarily excited. The pleasure of revenge and the pain of hatred have formed a distinct expression. Compared.

I am not afraid of a woman who looks terrible, but I am afraid that this woman has a vicious mind.

"boom!"

Another ray of light rushed out of Feng Feiyun's body, washing away the surrounding space. Above his head, a halo the size of a fist was condensing, slowly turning into a human shape.

This is condensing consciousness, and it is almost successful.

On the palm of the pagoda master, there was another formation, guarding the top of Feng Feiyun's head, knowing that he was about to break through the realm of the peak of the gods, and he couldn't bear the interruption at this time.

Divine consciousness is the most basic thing that a true immortal cultivator should have. Only by practicing spiritual consciousness, even if it is a big step towards heaven.

When the mass of light and mist above his head completely condensed into a human form, he wanted to soar into the sky.

"return!"

Feng Feiyun's soul was screaming, recalling the group of spiritual consciousness that had just formed, and sinking into his brain.

The first ray of spiritual consciousness was successfully cultivated and officially entered the peak of the god base.

"What a fast training speed!" Murong Tuo's eyes were fixed on Feng Feiyun. Not long after he broke through the middle stage of God Base, he stepped into the peak of God Base again. This kind of talent is unheard of.

Her heart has begun to hesitate, and she always feels that Feng Feiyun is more unpredictable and uncontrollable than she imagined.

If Feng Feiyun continues to grow, he will probably see through the disguise soon.

If such a thing happened, then the person who would be better off dead would be her.

"Shh!"

Feng Feiyun's eyes suddenly opened, two flames were burning in his eyes, and two immortal birds seemed to be flying in his pupils. In the future, it is right to stare at Murong Tuo.

Ji Cangyue trembled slightly, feeling that Feng Feiyun's eyes seemed to harbor the power to see through time and space, and she seemed to have been seen through by him and through his eyes.

Her heart began to pound, and she was extremely nervous. She squeezed the sword in her hand. When necessary, she could only strike first.