"It doesn't matter, I have already gained a lot. I am content with what I have, and more than enough is never enough!" Han Feng sighed secretly.
Then, he flew into the air, with a flash of golden light, and disappeared into the stone wall.
Not long after, Han Feng jumped out of the ground and saw the light of day again. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but smile.
He spread out his soul power and swept around. Without the obstruction of the fragrance of the purple cloud dream flower, his soul power covered an area of hundreds of feet. Everything was clear at a glance, which could be said to be insightful.
He didn't find any trace of people or animals, so he immediately ran out on foot, dozens of feet away in one step, and left the place leisurely.
In less than half a day, he successfully left this dangerous place in the red forest desert, found a quiet place, hid in a cave on a mountain peak, and concentrated on practicing to consolidate his realm.
The three powers in Han Feng's body were short of soul power and had not yet reached the corresponding state of perfection. He wanted to take this opportunity to make a breakthrough. After all, he had benefited a lot from the process of comprehending the Biluo Nine Nether Formation during this period. It seems that if you are touched, you may be able to break through to the state of perfect crystallization in one go.
However, Han Feng spent more than half a month in seclusion, improving his soul power to the peak of the late crystalization stage, and then stopped abruptly. No matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail, and he simply could not break through that bottleneck.
This bottleneck was like a natural chasm, standing in front of him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it!
He no longer wastes time, knowing that things cannot be forced and must wait for opportunities to come.
He thought for a while, then left this mountain peak and flew non-stop to another dangerous place.
…
Time flies by, and nearly three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng traveled through dangerous places one after another with ease and ease, obtained countless spiritual materials, and killed many monsters and demon monks along the way, and gained a lot.
With his current strength, even if he encounters a half-step psychic monk, he will not only be able to escape intact, but also be able to overwhelm the opponent, and even be able to kill him as long as he uses all his methods with all his strength.
Of course, he didn't really do this. He usually avoided it if he could. Fighting and killing were always risky. If he shows too much strength, it will easily attract others' attention, which will do more harm than good to him. He also wants to hide his identity, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by interested people.
What's more, among the two races of humans and demons, there are still real masters, and there are many people with extraordinary talents. No one can guarantee that he is the master of this world.
But he had traveled through so many dangerous places, but he still couldn't find the best medicine that could help cultivate his soul. He was helpless and could only continue to search.
At this moment, he stood on a high peak, took out the Stone of Life, carved words with his soul power, and asked about Murong Xue's situation.
He was thinking that she might gain something there, so he took the initiative to find her.
He has never been taboo about this, and can be said to be quite thick-skinned.
After a while, Murong Xue replied: "I don't have it."
Concise and clear, no nonsense.
"Ah, what should I do? I just need a top-quality soul medicine!" Han Feng said, pretending to be sad.
"There are very few elixirs that are helpful for soul power breakthrough. If you want to use the best level of elixir, it will be even more difficult." Murong Xue responded.
"However, as far as I know, there may be a chance for you in the dangerous area of Hanyutan Pond, and I am planning to go there." After a pause, Murong Xue then reminded.
Han Feng's eyes lit up and he quickly sent a message through his soul: "Senior sister, where are you now? I'll go find you right away!"
"I don't know where I am? Anyway, I'm rushing to Hanyuantan now. You can go there on your own. We'll meet up when we get there." Murong Xue said.
"Okay, no problem, keep in touch at any time." Han Feng responded.
"If you get there first and hold off for a while, according to what I know, that place is likely to be another cross-border point for the demons. Now many monks from the human race are gathering there, and there will probably be a big battle!" Murong Xue added.
Han Feng nodded thoughtfully, chatted with her for a few more words, and then put away the Stone of Life. He silently searched for the location of Han Yuan Pond in the sea of souls, flew into the air, and instantly turned into a stream of light. , flew towards the southwest, and disappeared into the sky after a while.
…
Trekking all the way, Han Feng flew tens of thousands of miles and finally arrived near Hanyuantan after three or four days.
In fact, he is very close to Hanyutan Pond, at least much closer than Murong Xue. He has asked her, and she is still more than 100,000 years away, and has to cross several dangerous places on the way. I can't make it in seven or eight days.
He stopped at an edge, gathered all his breath, and hid in a dense forest. He stood on a big tree, leaned to the side, and hibernated silently.
Han Feng closed his eyes to rest, but he did not relax his vigilance. He kept his senses fully open and felt the changes around him at all times. He could feel the slightest movement immediately.
Not long after, other monks passed by here, many of them were monks in the alchemy realm, but most of them were fake alchemy practitioners. After all, the most people entering this secret realm were monks of their own level.
In fact, during this period of time, people at the level of fake elixirs have also appeared one after another on the demon side. I don’t know what means they used to allow people with fake elixirs to cross over.
In the past three months or so, the ones Han Feng had killed the most were actually the fake alchemists from the demon clan. It was not that he deliberately killed people, but that they were not afraid of death and always came to harass him. Naturally, they will not show mercy and kill them all one by one.
While quietly waiting for Murong Xue's arrival, he adjusted his breathing silently. At the same time, he did not forget to observe the monks passing by. After five or six hours, he did not encounter anyone from the demon race. They were all human monks, and most of them were human race monks. They are all casual cultivators at the fake elixir level.
There were only a dozen or so of these fake alchemists, and they all passed by in a hurry without noticing his presence.
He was so happy that he didn't pay attention to them. There wasn't anything worth taking action on them anyway, so he naturally let them pass by.
It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!
At this moment, two figures with different lights suddenly flew from the sky. One chased and the other fled. The one who escaped was extremely fast, with lightning flashing all over his body. He could cross hundreds of feet in an instant and could reach the edge of this dangerous area. With such speed, it was obvious that he had used some secret technique.
The strange thing is that the person who is chasing him has the same electric light all over his body, which is even worse, and his speed is slightly better. In a few breaths, he catches up behind the person who escaped.
