Han Feng was highly concentrated and carefully but not slowly constructed the spherical frame of the Yuanli Crystal. He successfully built it in less than a cup of tea.
When he moved the last crystal of Yuan Power to complete the frame of the sphere, the light of all the Crystals of Yuan Power rose sharply, emitting rays of light from each other, connecting with each other, perfectly forming a ball of light, suspended in the central area of Dantian, shining all around. .
At this moment, all the energy was compressed in the entire sphere, gradually changing, becoming more viscous, like a gel, but it also contained endless power, and if it was released even a little bit, it seemed to be able to destroy The sky will destroy the earth.
What's even more peculiar is that at this moment, there is still a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring in from the outside. After the transformation of the Sun Tongtian Jue, it all turns into wisps of true energy, which is gathered in the fake elixir, making it smaller and smaller, and the light is restrained. The power was even greater, as if there was lightning flashing across its surface.
The trend has been established, Han Feng has successfully entered the realm of fake elixir!
However, Han Feng did not stop. He felt that he could go further. He couldn't explain the reason, it was just a feeling.
He continued to take out a lot of spiritual stones and continued to extract their spiritual energy to consolidate his realm.
As more majestic spiritual energy came in, the fake elixir in his Dantian shrank again. If it were exposed to the outside world, his fake elixir would only be three feet in size. But in the magnificent environment of his Dantian, it would be like a grain of gravel. So small.
Han Feng's Sun-Tongtian Technique and Spirit-Refining Diamond Technique in Han Feng's body did not stop, and they could obviously continue to be compressed. He simply took out all the spiritual stones at once, including high-grade and top-grade spiritual stones, as well as medium-grade and even low-grade spiritual stones. .
Under the dark light on the body surface, these spirit stones turned into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared.
A massive amount of sun power appeared in his Dantian again, but it was quickly absorbed by the fake elixir in the center. Miraculously, it was not as big as it was, but rather smaller.
In less than a cup of tea, all the spirit stones disappeared, and even the powder was burned clean.
At this moment, Han Feng's fake elixir shrank to the size of a fist, and was shaking slightly like his heart. From time to time, wisps of lightning and fire flashed out, and the aura was terrifying.
In addition, there is still some true energy left in his Dantian, but the fake elixir can no longer absorb it and surrounds it, guarding it like a pool of water.
"Very good!" Han Feng opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to the outside world. The black light on his body surface had also been absorbed into his body. His entire body became more upright, and his skin was brass-colored and sparkling.
He stretched his limbs with satisfaction, and quickly clapped his palm. With his heart moved at will, the power of the sun burst out, and suddenly it was like a volcano erupting. A large cloud of red cloud rushed out, condensed into a big hand seal, and boomed. Hitting the dark area in front, even the void was shaking, dispelling all the darkness, and the front became red and extremely bright.
Han Feng's eyes were focused, and he clapped his hands continuously. In an instant, he made a large palm print and rushed into the darkness ahead.
The void began to fluctuate violently, and the places where the palm prints concentrated their attacks became extremely distorted, reflecting the colorful light, which was particularly charming.
"Crunch!"
Suddenly, a slight sound was heard, and a door opened from the darkness, revealing the light inside.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to break this dilemma so easily.
He secretly muttered that maybe his strength was recognized by the formation here, so he opened this door of light. Or maybe his attack had an effect, breaking some kind of restriction and breaking out of the formation.
He quickly put aside these distracting thoughts, moved his body, and rushed into the door of light in an instant.
As soon as he entered, the door closed immediately, and he was already in a bright and closed room.
There is still only a stone table in front, and a wooden box is also placed on it, but it is not green, but light yellow, ordinary.
Han Feng did not dare to look down upon it, because at this moment the residual talisman in the depths of the soul sea resurfaced again, as if he had sensed the existence of something good.
Han Feng didn't hesitate, walked over quickly, reached out and grabbed the light yellow wooden box.
Sure enough, it was still so heavy, even if he improved a lot, he still couldn't lift half of it.
But he already had experience, so he immediately pushed to the left!
No effect!
This made him stunned for a moment. Was the experience invalid?
He pushed harder, but the result was the same.
He thought for a while and pushed to the right, but it still had no effect.
He calmed down, thought silently, and continued to toss without using brute force.
At this moment, the residual talisman released a burning milky white light in his soul sea, flickering endlessly, as if urging Han Feng to open the wooden box quickly.
But Han Feng didn't show any signs of anxiety, because he knew it was useless to be anxious. Without finding the right method, it would be impossible to force it open with his strength.
He thought for a long time, then gently pressed on the wooden box and pressed down.
Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, and the lid of the wooden box popped open. It was so simple that Han Feng felt ashamed.
"This designer must have a sullen heart, always playing these little tricks!" Han Feng complained.
He looked at what was hidden in the wooden box, and sure enough, it was another dead bone, lying quietly inside the palm-sized wooden box.
At this moment, the remaining talisman deep in his soul sea began to release an even more dazzling light, bursting out through his forehead and instantly covering the withered bones, softening them again like sunlight melting ice and snow. Absorbing its remaining essence one by one, the majestic vitality escaped, all integrated into the milky white light of the remaining talisman, and was taken away by it.
After a while, the twenty-seventh branch line on the surface of the residual talisman finally began to heal again, but the speed was very slow. It was not until the dead bones were completely swallowed up that the three gaps were repaired, and there were still some left. The last gap.
Han Feng felt a little regretful. According to his calculations, when the residual talisman successfully repaired the twenty-seventh branch, it would be able to bring his soul into that mysterious little world and gain twenty-seven years of cultivation time.
But now it has come to an abrupt end. There is still one last gap left, and I don’t know when it will be closed.
"Forget it, just take it one step at a time, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge!" Han Feng muttered secretly, then raised his head and looked around, and found that the surroundings were deathly quiet at the moment. The wooden box was still placed on the stone table. The dead bones were gone, but there were no trigger other changes.
"Sure enough, it's not the same, it's also changed." Han Feng said to himself, and began to walk around the room, which was only three feet in size. He looked around, but after walking around, he couldn't find anything special. Lift the object, let alone find the mechanism to open the exit.
