Han Feng is not confident enough to fight against this world. Even Moxi, who was once a giant of the demon clan in the realm of enlightenment, does not dare to compete with him. What's more, he is only a spiritual monk now. Even though he still has a huge The power of soul and flesh and blood, but it can't be resisted.
"In this case, we can only refine the fifth-grade twelfth-grade elixir." Han Feng thought for a while and then came up with a compromise method.
As for refining five-flower-level elixirs, which would cause thunder and disaster, he couldn't worry about that anymore. He would first let himself break through the bottleneck of soul power, otherwise there would be no need to talk about it.
He was still refining the soul-nourishing elixir, but for the first time he failed to refine the elixir at the five-flower level. The fifth lotus was only half-formed and then stopped abruptly. If he hadn't corrected it in time, it would have remained at the four-flower level. , otherwise this furnace of spiritual materials will be scrapped.
He was a little puzzled, but he was not discouraged. He thought carefully for a while and started refining again.
Unfortunately, he still failed and collapsed during the formation of the fifth lotus, unable to take shape.
Han Feng stopped and continued to study hard, repeatedly deducing in the sea of souls. After more than half an hour, he started the furnace again.
The result remains the same, still failed.
But he was not disappointed at all. He felt like he was fighting to the end and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, forgetting to sleep and eat.
Time passed quickly, and three days and three nights passed before I knew it.
There is no distinction between day and night here, but there is a difference in brightness. Judging from the slightly dim sky outside, it should be night at this moment.
At this moment, a bright bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky. It struck down without any warning, passed through the void, and instantly passed through the cave and landed on the alchemy furnace in front of Han Feng. It was just a flash, and the lightning disappeared into it. trace.
Han Feng stared at the pill furnace intently, while his soul power turned into thousands of threads and poured into it. He was still pouring soul power into the soul-nourishing pill inside, allowing its fifth lotus to gradually take shape.
"Boom..."
Another bolt of snow-white lightning appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the alchemy furnace and merged into the pill.
This scene lasted for as long as a stick of incense. The continuous lightning in the sky finally stopped, and the five lotus flowers of the soul-nourishing pill in the alchemy furnace were completely revealed. They were shining with golden light and fragrant, even though they were separated from the alchemy furnace. , can also feel the pressure.
Han Feng opened the furnace, took it out, and checked it carefully. There was nothing abnormal. The medicinal power of various spiritual materials was fully released and blended together perfectly.
He did not hesitate, put it into his mouth, and immediately exploded with bursts of extremely abundant air flow, which quickly merged into his soul sea, greatly increasing his soul power, and suddenly formed vortex-like existences, attacking the bottleneck. , causing some damage to it.
After a while, the power of the Wuhua Soul-Nourishing Pill was exhausted, but the bottleneck only broke some of the skin, not even a hole was penetrated.
Han Feng's face was calm, as if he had expected such a result. He had no intention of breaking the bottleneck with a Five-Flower Soul-Nourishing Pill.
He calmed down, continued to take out various spiritual materials, and began to refine more Five-Flower Soul-Nourishing Pills.
Time flies, as if in the blink of an eye, another seventeen or eight days have passed.
During this period, thunder was rolling, spreading for dozens of miles, and all kinds of spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together to form clouds, and the wind and clouds were turbulent.
Han Feng finally consumed all the spiritual materials, and most of them were converted into five-flower level soul nourishing pills.
For the next half month, he continued to swallow these soul-nurturing pills, using the massive medicinal power to transform into majestic soul power, attacking the bottleneck, and successfully opened a hole, but failed to completely break it.
He made a prompt decision and ran the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art to absorb the remaining souls of this world. Three days later, he broke through this bottleneck in one go and successfully advanced to the late stage of Condensing Pearls.
The appearance of various strange sights will naturally attract nearby human monks. Fortunately, there are hundreds of thousands of sealed warriors guarding the outside. Those human monks do not dare to get too close. They seem to know that there are extremely terrifying existences hidden here and do not dare to cause trouble. .
If not, Han Feng would not dare to break through rashly.
Of course, the main reason is that he only broke through the bottleneck of one stage of the Pearl Condensing Realm. Even if someone disturbs him, he can stop at any time to prevent the soul sea from exploding.
Naturally, other soul cultivators do not have this capital, and thanks to him being a special cultivator with a colorful soul body, otherwise, if the breakthrough process is interrupted, he will still suffer backlash and be seriously injured.
At this moment, Han Feng let out a long breath, filled with joy, and successfully took another step, getting closer and closer to the realm of heaven and man.
Now he is short of mana. He must try his best to maintain the balanced development of the three forces. Otherwise, there will be extremely troublesome constraints when breaking through the realm of heaven and man, and the difficulty will increase exponentially.
He quickly finished packing, turned into a stream of light, shuttled out of the cave, and was outside in an instant.
He glanced around and found that everything was as usual. Although there were still human monks stopping hundreds of miles away, they were not strong ones, and the strongest ones with exposed auras were only at the level of perfect pill formation.
Even if some of these people hide their cultivation, they are unlikely to be true psychics. After all, coming here is still risky. Not everyone can control their own aura like Han Feng and Mo Xi. , the people who can suppress their cultivation to this level are probably the top figures of each major sect, and they will not take risks easily.
When Han Feng went to pick those spiritual materials at the psychic level and the pearl level, they were guarded by extremely powerful demonic troops. Even he spent a lot of energy to successfully obtain them.
What's more important is that even if you pick the spiritual materials, you have to hand over most of them to the Yuxian Sect after taking them out, leaving you with very little left.
There are only a handful of monks like Han Feng who can refine five-flower level elixirs on the spot, and spiritual elixirs cannot be refined here, so naturally no alchemy masters will venture in.
Han Feng is most worried about Mo Xi now. He doesn't know what he is planning. Otherwise, it would be impossible to take the risk of sneaking into the Feather Fairy Sect and personally participate in this trip to the Magic Mountain. There may be other unknown secrets here.
He thought silently for a while, but couldn't figure out his plan. For the current plan, he could only take one step at a time. He would first lead the sealing warriors to defeat the demon army, so as to reduce the pressure on Fu Zu's seal and delay the complete recovery of the demon mountain. Come over time.
He also understands that with the support of the demon world, it will only be a matter of time before the demon mountain breaks the seal, but if he can delay it for a few more years, he can also get more time to practice!
