Chapter 1,117 Difficulties

Style: Heros Author: The fragrance of the yearWords: 2038Update Time: 24/01/18 19:09:04
This is the bottleneck wall in the middle stage of Bead Condensation!

Han Feng did not give up at the beginning and took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack on him, but he failed.

At exactly this time, the talisman activated by the Nine Refining Mysterious God Technique also began to dim, turning from strong to weak. The surrounding spiritual energy storm also gradually dissipated, and there was no longer a light green light.

Han Feng took advantage of the situation and let the talisman dissolve, taking advantage of this gap to slowly digest the full soul power in the soul sea and sort out the chaotic energy fluctuations in the soul sea.

After three full days and three nights, his soul sea completely returned to calm, and his soul power cultivation truly improved to the peak state of the early stage of condensation.

He felt incredible. He didn't expect to reach this level so easily. He couldn't imagine it.

However, he did not continue to practice this technique and paused for a while, not because he was afraid of suffering the pain, but because he had a strange feeling that there would no longer be any remaining souls in this world.

The wisps of light green light before were the so-called remaining souls defined by the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art. As for why they exist in the mysterious little world of Remnant Fu, it may have something to do with the invasion of the human world by the two demon clans. At that time, Fu When the ancestor held the residual talisman, he must have killed countless monks from the devil and the two tribes. In that big melee, many residual souls were naturally absorbed by the residual talisman and stored in this world, but they were just hidden. Quite by chance, Han Feng was able to practice the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art, so they resurfaced and became the best nourishment for his soul power.

Han Feng thought for a while, flew into the air, left the area, and flew five or six thousand miles away to a land of mountains.

The green vegetation here has actually led to a large forest. It has to be said that the world is changing rapidly, but there are no animals yet, but it will not take long for all kinds of beasts to appear.

Moreover, the spiritual energy here is extremely powerful, not weaker than the concentration of spiritual energy in the Jianyun Mountains. It is full of mist, permeating the mountains and forests, and bursts of colorful light from time to time, which is extremely psychedelic.

Han Feng let out a breath and ran the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art again. The palm-like talisman appeared, shining brightly and covering an area of ​​several thousand feet.

After a while, he made a seal with both hands and poured an endless stream of soul power into the talisman. It was so majestic that it caused a deafening buzzing sound, distorting the void and reflecting brilliant colored light, which was magnificent. .

The talisman shook slightly, and the blue flame emerged again, spreading in all directions, covering a thousand miles in a moment, stirring the wind and clouds, and rumbling.

In the thick wind and clouds, a big dragon seemed to appear, accompanied by thunder and lightning, the scene was majestic.

Han Feng kept activating the spells, allowing the soul power to self-ignite more fully. The blue flame seemed soft, but with lightning speed, it filled the wider world in the blink of an eye, exceeding a radius of two thousand miles. , searching everything here, but after a long time, there was no movement. The light green light did not emerge at all, but the spiritual energy from everywhere gathered, making the storm more powerful.

Han Feng frowned. Although his soul power had improved a lot and his soul power had only been consumed by about half, he still hadn't seen the remaining soul appear at this time, which made him feel unsure and silently guess the reason.

"Could it be that I have absorbed all the remaining souls in this world before? Or is this place too close to the last place?" He muttered secretly in his heart.

After another cup of tea, the blue flame had expanded to a radius of three thousand miles, but it still failed to attract the remaining soul to appear.

Han Feng only had 30% of his soul power left. He hummed softly and did not give up. He continued to grit his teeth and persevere. The colorful soul power poured out like spring water, pouring into it continuously, but he could not get what he wanted.

Time flew by, and another quarter of an hour passed. Han Feng's soul power finally bottomed out. If he wanted to continue burning, he could only use the original power of the soul bead.

The previous time, he had no choice but to use a trace, which made him feel exhausted. Naturally, he would not do so this time. He immediately stopped running the Nine Refining Mysterious God Technique and waved his hand to let the talisman dissipate.

The entire storm paused, gradually dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

Han Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. As expected, cultivation cannot be smooth sailing. He can only slowly recover his soul power.



It took a full month for his soul power to recover. The main reason was that his soul power cultivation had improved and the soul sea had become vast. He lacked the corresponding soul elixir supplement. Without the supply of remaining souls, Nine The Soul Refining Art cannot convert soul power, so he can only rely on the Soul Plowing Art to slowly absorb the special power floating between heaven and earth to recover.

Under his careful observation, this special power should be similar to the function of the remaining soul, but it is not the remaining soul. It may just be the thread of soul power wandering outside.

Han Feng's soul power returned to its peak. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately flew away from here. He did not stop until he was 30,000 miles away and landed on a plain.

This place is covered with yellowing weeds and feels malnourished. The aura here is far less rich than that in the mountains. But for some reason, Han Feng felt that there might be something unexpected here.

He randomly found a place to sit cross-legged, and with a display of his soul power, he condensed the special talisman again. Then he squeezed the spell with his hand, poured his soul power into it, and ignited spontaneously, forming a blue flame that quickly spread to the direction. in all directions.

Soon, the blue flames covered a radius of nearly a hundred miles. Even though the concentration of spiritual energy here was much lower than the previous place, it still caused a massive amount of spiritual energy to gather. Soon it turned into a large wind and cloud, the storm was like thunder, and the lightning flashed. , the huge sound spread thousands of miles.

Han Feng changed the technique in his hand, and the seven-colored soul power rolled out from the center of his eyebrows. He tried his best to activate the talisman, causing it to generate more blazing blue flames.

After a while, the situation suddenly changed and continued to expand outward. In just a hundred breaths, it reached a radius of two thousand miles. Although it was not as strong as the previous place, it still formed a huge pressure and suppressed the entire area. In the plain area, there is a violent feeling as if a mountain rain is about to come and the wind is blowing all over the building.

Han Feng was as steady as a mountain, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding the magic formula tightly in his hand, burning his soul power endlessly, without any feeling of heartache.

After a cup of tea, the storm's coverage area expanded to more than 2,500 miles, but there was still no light green light, which made Han Feng impatient.

With only one-third of his soul power left, he did not give up and continued to grit his teeth and persevere. He did not believe that he could not induce those remaining souls to come out.