Han Feng remained expressionless as he released his soul power and forcibly searched his soul to obtain his memory. Of course, his core secret was protected by the mark of the blood oath. If it was broken through forcefully, he might die prematurely.
After obtaining most of Huang Lin's memories, Han Feng spurted out power from the palm of his hand, cutting off all his vitality in an instant, and then followed the same method, refining his flesh and blood, using the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to imitate his breath, and transformed into His appearance was so fake that even if Luo Zhifeng was reborn here, he would not be able to recognize him.
Han Feng learned from Luo Zhifeng's memory that Huang Lin was a disciple of one of the half-step psychics in Muxia Palace and an important member of that faction. When the strong men of the Yuxian Sect arrived, he He can also enter the core area of this spiritual land, so Han Feng chose him to be his imitation object.
The previous talisman was the twelfth-grade talisman he refined himself, which was called the Forbidden Talisman. He learned it from the secret talisman in Tan Yuquan's storage ring.
With his level of talisman, he naturally learned how to draw this talisman easily. This was the second time he used it, and it really had a miraculous effect. He successfully covered Huang Lin, a great monk who had perfected the alchemy. It prevented Huang Yan from escaping and isolated all the fluctuations of the battle. Otherwise, it would not be an easy task to kill this person silently in this environment.
With Huang Yang's identity, it would be more convenient for him to come in and out. At least he was qualified to step into the core area of this spiritual land.
The main reason why he repeatedly attacked the personnel of Muxia Palace was that the core treasures of Muxia Palace's base camp were taken away. Now a large army was attacking them. They had no time to take care of those life cards, so naturally they would not know about Huang Lin and others. Since the person has died, the people here will no longer doubt his identity.
If he went to attack someone from the Jiuyuan Sect, his identity would most likely be exposed, and the gain would outweigh the loss.
Han Feng did not rush out, but stayed where he was and carefully sorted out Huang Lin's memories to avoid any mistakes, which would expose the truth.
You have to be very alert in front of Mu Qingyun. If you are not careful, you will be discovered.
After a full stick of incense had passed, he sorted out Huang Lin's memory so that he could basically use it freely.
Just at this moment, his faction sent him a message, asking him to quickly gather in the core area, where the powerful men of Yuxian Sect would soon arrive.
Han Feng's eyes flashed slightly, thinking to himself how the powerful men from the Yuxian Sect came so quickly, unless they arrived through teleportation, or there were powerful people who opened space channels to help them come quickly.
While thinking about it, he left the palace and quickly entered the core area of the spiritual land.
Even with his status, he still has to undergo layer upon layer of interrogation here, and it is extremely strict, as if he is afraid of enemy infiltration.
His aura was exactly the same as Huang Lin's, so there was no problem. He was traveling smoothly, and soon he arrived at the corner of the underground palace. The distance was only three thousand feet, and he could already see the corner of the underground palace.
"Buzz..."
The broken sword and the five-element talisman in his storage ring suddenly made strange sounds in unison, trembling slightly, as if they were humane, and seemed a little excited.
Han Feng's heart moved, and he was sure that this underground palace was the Fuzu Underground Palace. Although only a corner was exposed, its power was overwhelming, and the seven-color light was so bright that it burned like a flame, and even the scorching sun in the sky became eclipsed.
At this moment, he was even more afraid to take out their two treasures. While secretly appeasing them, he moved his eyes to see clearly the surrounding situation. Except for the central area of 200 to 300 feet that was occupied by the underground palace, the rest of the place was occupied by the underground palace. It retains its original shape, with mountains and rivers crisscrossing the landscape, and has not been damaged at all.
At this time, not only the core members of Muxia Palace and Jiuyuan Sect gathered here, but the elite people from Huoyundong and Baigemen were also distributed on the other side, faintly confronting each other, especially those from Huoyundong and Muxia Palace. The men and horses glared at each other with great hatred.
It's right to think about it. Although the war between the two sects just didn't last long, they both paid a huge price for each other. Even if the ancestors of the two sects temporarily stopped fighting for the sake of the overall situation, they could not resolve the hatred of the monks below them. .
At this moment, most of the monks are still practicing, because the colorful light released from a corner of the underground palace contains great spiritual power, which can benefit them a lot even from a long distance.
Han Feng had a deep understanding at this time. All kinds of spiritual power were continuously poured into his body, making him extremely comfortable. The shadow of the spiritual infant outside the golden elixir in the body became more and more powerful, growing in size, exuding Burning golden and blue light.
He controlled the penetration of the underground palace's spiritual power to avoid being discovered, and walked quickly to the foot of one of the mountain peaks, where a half-step psychic sat cross-legged at the top, who was none other than Di Long, the leader of Huang Yi's faction.
Han Feng was not qualified to climb the peak. He stopped halfway up the mountain and sat calmly on a large rock beside him.
Ti Long glanced at Han Feng and realized that Han Feng's aura was exactly the same as Huang Lin's, so he looked away and continued to sit quietly on the summit platform to absorb the spiritual power and seize the time to practice.
A quarter of an hour of practicing here is equivalent to ten days and a half of hard training outside, and it is more effective. Many times you can't make progress outside.
The same was true for Han Feng. He found that even if he didn't use the technique, he could still absorb the spiritual power, and the effect was more than a hundred times stronger than outside.
Naturally, he would not waste such a good opportunity, and immediately activated the Sword Origin Code, absorbing the spiritual power like a sea that accepts all rivers, and finally allowed his cultivation to improve.
The purity of the underground palace spirit energy here is much higher than that in the outer areas. It can be described as a world of difference. No wonder Mu Qingyun and others are reluctant to leave here.
Han Feng felt that if he could continue to practice here, it would not be difficult to break through the psychic realm, but it was naturally impossible to break through here. After all, no one would dare to take such a big risk surrounded by powerful enemies.
Unconsciously, another quarter of an hour passed, and Mu Qingyun and others suddenly raised their heads and looked to the north.
Three rays of light suddenly appeared in the far distance. The aura was huge and unabashedly released, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions, causing thunder, lightning, and rumble.
More than a dozen half-step psychics also stood up and looked at the three rays of light quietly, with different expressions on their faces, but they all slowly showed respect.
The people from Yuxian Sect are here!
The monks who had perfected the elixir formation everywhere also stood up to greet him, bowing their heads slightly, showing as much respect as possible on their faces, not daring to show any slights.
It was also the first time for Han Feng to see such a battle. The Yuxian Sect was so powerful that all the masters bowed their heads to greet him.
