Han Feng ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique, and a crystal clear luster appeared on his body. His strength increased greatly, and he picked up the wooden box again.
Still didn't move!
The wooden box doesn't move at all!
Veins were appearing on the back of Han Feng's hands, and he was gritting his teeth and trying hard, but he couldn't succeed.
However, as he went all out, his power became stronger and stronger, and for some reason, the wooden box began to glow brightly, as if resisting his grasp.
They were in a stalemate for a long time. Han Feng began to sweat on his forehead, and the exercises in his body also made a rumbling sound. It was obvious how much strength he was using!
However, when half an hour passed, his face turned red and wisps of green smoke came out of his head. He had to give up and failed to pick up the wooden box after all.
"Damn it!" Han Feng cursed secretly.
At this moment, he inadvertently grabbed the wooden box and pushed it forward, as if to vent his anger, but he turned it away.
Han Feng was surprised and started to push the wooden box to rotate. As expected, it was no longer so laborious, and he was able to do the job with 30% of his strength.
With a click, a hole suddenly opened in the stone wall on the side, and a door slowly opened.
It was as dark as ink inside, and there was no way to tell what was hidden.
Han Feng exerted his soul power and rushed into it, but like a mud cow entering the sea, he didn't detect anything.
"Snapped!"
A strange sound came from the wooden box, and Han Feng quickly released his right hand holding it.
The lid of this wooden box slowly opened upwards, and a green light burst out, as bright as the sun, and extremely dazzling.
After a while, the green light dissipated, revealing the contents of the wooden box.
Han Feng looked intently and saw a small section of dead bones lying quietly inside, ordinary and inconspicuous.
But at such a moment, the residual talisman deep in his mind resurfaced again, releasing a burning milky white light, covering his entire soul sea, and actively seeping out from the center of his eyebrows, spreading to that small section of dead bones in an instant, like The hot sun melts ice and snow, dissolving it quickly.
This section of withered bones exuded wisps of green aura, all of which were taken away by the milky white light. Every bit of it was merged into the remaining talisman and disappeared.
Han Feng looked inside and suddenly found that the twenty-sixth branch line on the surface of the residual talisman was rapidly healing. The gaps were restored one after another, and the entire branch line was soon completely restored until he came to the twenty-seventh branch line. Its speed gradually slowed down.
When this section of dead bones completely disappeared, the twenty-seventh branch line on the surface of the residual talisman also repaired the first six gaps, leaving only four gaps to complete.
The remaining talisman was still full of meaning, and the milky white light seeping out shrouded the green wooden box on the table. Miraculously, it was able to get some green energy from it, allowing it to repair a gap in the twenty-seventh branch again. .
Cracks appeared in the wooden box without warning, and the color suddenly changed. It no longer had any green luster. It was like dead wood, and the fragments fell off and scattered in all directions.
Han Feng opened his eyes wide, not expecting such a change.
Just at this moment, as the wooden box cracked, the door on the side stone wall began to close quickly, as if it was about to close again.
Han Feng's eyes flashed. He didn't care that the remaining talisman had not yet put away the milky white light. He made a prompt decision and stepped sideways into it.
Even though it was dark and full of dangers, he didn't have time to think about it. There was only one chance, so he went in first.
After entering, the door behind Han Feng was immediately closed, and the whole world seemed to fall into absolute darkness in an instant.
His eyes were completely black and he couldn't see anything at all. Even if he released his soul power to sweep in all directions, it would be completely swallowed up by the mysterious power and he could not find the north.
He was floating in the air at this moment, releasing a little bit of his true energy, and then flew forward, but no matter what, he couldn't fly to the end, and he didn't know the limit.
Han Feng flew for a short while, then slowly stopped, remained silent, and continued to spread his soul power to try to find a way to break the situation.
But this darkness did have a strange power. In the blink of an eye, it absorbed all his soul power, leaving him unable to detect anything.
"Since this palace belonged to White Crocodile back then and was confiscated by Feather Immortal Sect, and transformed into a part of the trial, there must be no way out? Since using soul power is ineffective, then use the power of the sun!" Han Feng After a second thought, there was a change in thinking.
He immediately activated the Sun Tongtian Jue, raised his hand and slapped a palm. The wind in his palm was like a tide, and the red clouds were rolling. The hot air filled all directions, and spread to an area of tens of feet in an instant. There was no obstacle, and in a short time it covered an area of 100 feet. , illuminate a large area of darkness.
Han Feng secretly rejoiced and continued to activate the Sun Tongtian Technique. The force of this palm became more powerful and expanded to a wider area, as if burning the entire darkness.
But unfortunately, his true energy power cannot reach that level yet. Just covering a distance of 800 feet is the limit, and it can no longer be expanded.
Naturally, Han Feng would not give up. He made lightning secrets with both hands. The red clouds in the sky rolled back and forth. In a few breaths, they condensed into a round sun. Although it was only ten feet in size, its power was boundless. The temperature around it was It surged rapidly, as if it was going to melt the darkness and break this dilemma.
However, within ten breaths of time, a strange wave emerged in the darkness, instantly suppressing his form of the sun, causing its power to weaken rapidly, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Han Feng couldn't help but be surprised. After thinking about it, he didn't understand the reason.
However, it finally caused a fluctuation. Obviously his idea was right, maybe it was just that his power had not reached that level yet.
"Is it possible that we really need to be promoted to the fake elixir realm?" Han Feng secretly wondered.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly raised his hand and blasted out a Tyrannical Fist, hitting the dark area with a roaring sound that echoed endlessly.
It has to be said that his punch is very powerful. If it were placed outside, it would definitely break a piece of earth and even the void would shake.
But in this environment, it had no effect. It was like a brute force hitting the void, leaving no trace.
He did not continue to attack, took a deep breath, and thought quietly.
Not long after, he reached out and touched the storage ring, took out the broken sword, poured most of the power of the sun into it, burst out with bright light, and slashed out with a sword!
The lightsaber is as clear as water!
In an instant, the sword light flew into the depths of endless darkness, causing violent fluctuations, but ultimately failed to break through the darkness.
Han Feng's face turned a little pale, obviously caused by excessive consumption.
He remained silent, took out a large handful of elixirs, drank them, and started refining them with his exercises. As the elixir took effect, his Dantian gradually became filled with Yuan energy.
He did not swing his sword to attack again, because he knew that even if he injected all the power of the sun, he would not be able to succeed.
