But Han Feng's power would actually drain away. Without the support of his elixir, he would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago. How could he still be floating in the deep sea, constantly fighting against the undercurrent.
Is this really a dream?
Han Feng was thinking seriously, could this all be fake? Just an illusion?
But he has tried it several times. If he really doesn't resist, he will really be hurt, his body will be stung, and his life will be in danger.
However, no matter how he tried to absorb those powers, it was like fishing for the moon in the water, only to get nothing, without getting any real benefits.
Another point is that he found that there seemed to be no aura of residual talisman in the depths of his soul sea. In the past, he could at least vaguely sense its existence.
"What the hell!" Han Feng muttered.
But he couldn't give up, otherwise he would be dead.
While resisting various attacks, he silently searched for a solution.
After various attempts, he suddenly found that his soul power could absorb a trace of spiritual power into his body, but he only needed to consume a lot of soul power, almost a ratio of one to a hundred.
His eyes lit up, and he saw hope. As long as he could improve the efficiency of his soul power in absorbing external spiritual power, he would not be afraid of being consumed alive here.
Thinking of this, he immediately started using various secret techniques in soul power, constantly squeezing out its potential, and trying every means to improve efficiency.
Soon, three or four hours passed. Han Feng's soul power was more than half consumed, but the spiritual power he absorbed was a drop in the bucket and could not make up for his loss at all.
However, the good news is that he found that these spiritual powers are extremely special. They can not only replenish his mana consumption, but also nourish his soul power.
"Bang bang bang..."
Another series of undercurrents hit him, causing his body to spin involuntarily, and his blood energy and mana were disappearing continuously.
Han Feng frowned. If he continued like this, he would really die here.
He checked the various elixirs in the storage ring himself, and estimated that they could only last for three more days. After all, the attacks here were slowly getting stronger, and he needed to consume more power every time.
"Hmph, I don't believe that I will really die here, fight!" Han Feng snorted heavily, and once again released his soul power and poured it into the vast spiritual power, looking for the mystery and a solution.
As time passed, his situation became more and more difficult.
The attacks around him became much more violent. He assessed that he could not hold on for three more days. He would be thankful if he could hold on for two more days.
He felt great pressure, but he couldn't give up at this moment. He still continued to release the seven-color soul power to explore the secrets here.
It has to be said that Han Feng is very talented. After countless experiments, his soul power efficiency has finally increased to ten times the level, and he can already absorb that spiritual power to a large extent to make up for his own losses.
It's just that he still can't make ends meet. Every time he takes a breath, he has to consume a lot of soul power. Judging from the current situation, his soul power will be exhausted before his mana and blood power.
"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I will definitely be able to crack the secret!" Han Feng said secretly, encouraging himself.
He began to consciously control the output of his soul power, turning it into a spring rain, one by one, entangled with those spiritual powers. Although the threads of soul power collapsed faster, the efficiency was further doubled for some reason.
Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw a glimmer of hope. He immediately understood the changes with his heart, making his soul power become more slender, yet shining and dazzling.
"I understand!" He was overjoyed, and immediately changed the technique in his hand, and the light of his soul power suddenly converged, becoming as if there was nothing, as if nothingness.
Miraculously, those spiritual powers could no longer melt his soul power. Instead, they were absorbed into his body, and wrapped in soul power, they greatly replenished his soul power consumption.
As if being stimulated, the sea of spiritual power suddenly surged with countless undercurrents, rushing towards Han Feng one after another, with a feeling that it was going to kill him.
Naturally, he would not sit still and wait for death. He resisted with all his strength and successfully blocked the fierce attack of the sea of spiritual power. He also dispersed thousands of strands of soul power, absorbing a huge amount of spiritual power into his body like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, allowing him to gain huge benefits. Supplement, no longer worry about the lamp running out of oil.
Han Feng felt reassured and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He continued to study these spiritual powers, uncover their secrets, and gain the ability to leave this place.
Time flies, and more than half an hour has passed.
The surrounding sea of spiritual power became violent, with each wave stronger than the other, like a vicious dog whose tail was stepped on, angrily attacking Han Feng.
Han Feng's pressure suddenly increased, but at this moment he could only use all his strength to deal with it, trying his best to resist the attacks. At the same time, he did not forget to continue to release his soul power to absorb the illusory spiritual power to replenish his own consumption.
With the supplement, he basically stood firm and gradually held on. In the sea of spiritual power, the attacks coming from all directions temporarily stopped.
Although he was not injured, he looked tired after remaining tense for a long time.
This kind of fatigue is caused by excessive mental exertion, which cannot be compensated by medicine. It can only be repaired slowly with time.
But at this time, what Han Feng lacks most is time. He has to continue to understand the mystery of the sea of spiritual power. Otherwise, as the power of the attacks here becomes stronger and stronger, he will be unable to withstand it and will eventually suffer from it.
His brows glowed, and the billowing soul power turned into thousands of strands and spread out. As always, he was entangled with those spiritual powers, slowly feeling its wonders, and unveiling its mysterious veil like peeling off a cocoon.
Time is like water, flowing quietly, and more than half an hour has passed before you know it.
The counterattacks of the sea of spiritual power became more and more fierce and earth-shattering. Han Feng could no longer resist forcefully and could only use his skill to resolve them and minimize the damage to himself.
Despite this, he still suffered some injuries, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his body was as strong as a dragon. After running the Soul Refining Diamond Art in his body for a few weeks, he came back to his senses, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all. .
Moreover, after such a long period of exploration, he has a deeper understanding of these spiritual powers, and his soul power absorbs more and more spiritual powers. He can almost equal one to three, and he can absorb three times the soul power by consuming one ray of soul power. His spiritual power has steadily improved his soul power and mana, and he no longer has to rely on those pills.
"boom……"
The sea of spiritual power surged forward, bursting out with shocking power, and suddenly engulfed Han Feng.
Han Feng's body shook slightly, and he had to take out the Sky-Breaking Sword to resist. After pouring the three powers into it, the white light shone brightly, and he used the Sword Element Code to form a sword curtain, successfully blocking it without being hurt.
