As Han Feng continued to collect, the amount of spiritual soil around him gradually decreased, causing the spiritual pressure in all directions to gradually weaken. This created a virtuous cycle and allowed him to absorb spiritual soil faster.
When another hour passed, he successfully brought the spiritual soil within ten feet of his feet into the inner world of the residual symbol.
Han Feng felt his whole body light up at this moment. He lowered his head and looked down. He saw a smooth jade-like stone slab exposed under his feet. He raised his foot and kicked it a few times. It made a clanging sound, like metal, but it was obviously not. Metal material.
What's more important is that despite the ease with which his kicks hit him, they were actually very strong. If placed outside, they would be enough to cause mountains to collapse and the land to crack.
However, this stone slab has not changed at all, not even a trace has been left.
Han Feng couldn't figure it out, so he stopped worrying about it. He raised his eyes and glanced around, took a deep breath, and continued to collect the spiritual soil.
He found that it was now much easier to absorb spiritual soil into the inner world of the residual talisman. With a swishing sound, a large amount of spiritual soil turned into a colorful stream of light and quickly entered the mysterious little world of the residual talisman.
Time flew by, as if another ten hours had passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng has already taken away the fifty feet of spiritual soil around him, which has greatly reduced the spiritual pressure here, and the speed of ingestion is getting faster and faster.
…
Just when Han Feng was happily collecting the spiritual soil, in the inland sea area more than three million meters away from here, on an island as huge as land, it was prosperous and full of aura, not much worse than the Jianyun Mountain Range.
In a majestic palace, a tall man with a pair of eagle eyes held a message jade tablet in his hand, playing with it silently and silently.
"It's been so long and I haven't seen any reply from Goat and the other three. Could something have happened?" He muttered secretly in his heart.
But he had already ordered people to check the life cards of the three people. The soul fire was still there, and it didn't look like they had died.
"Forget it, I will go there personally and capture that guy, whether he is a human or a ghost!" He stood up, and the whole hall buzzed, as if frightened by his breath, it was trembling.
After saying this, he flashed and disappeared in an instant.
…
Under the sea, Han Feng was still collecting the spiritual soil without stopping. Unknowingly, there was a gap of 60 feet in the surrounding area without a single grain of spiritual soil.
His pressure was naturally greatly reduced, but the speed of ingestion was soaring. The surrounding spiritual soil flew into the world inside the residual talisman like quicksand.
He dispersed his soul power and carefully examined the smooth jade floor, and found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but it was extremely hard, and he could not break even a trace.
During this period, Han Feng did not communicate with Can Fu, but Can Fu was indifferent to this stone slab. I don't know if it didn't like it or if it was powerless.
Time passed like water, and soon more than half an hour passed.
He has collected all the spiritual soil around Han Feng until only the outer circle is left, which is only ten feet wide. Judging from his speed, he can collect them all in less than a quarter of an hour.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew over the sea level. Without any cover, it revealed its own cultivation and released its majestic aura, making the surrounding monks tremble and be suppressed, unable to move at all.
This stream of light didn't have any twists and turns. It rushed into the sea and disappeared without a trace.
This man is none other than the eagle-eyed man, the Inner Sea elder named Ge Xin.
His strength is many times stronger than what is shown on the life paper. He is definitely not at the level of half-step psychic, but at the advanced stage of psychic!
After Ge Xin sank into the sea, he ignored the remaining colorful lights below and quickly dived into the seabed, reaching a depth of more than 2,000 feet in a short time.
It's not that he is stronger than Han Feng, but that the spiritual soil at the bottom has been taken away by Han Feng. There is not much left, and the spiritual pressure of the colorful light is naturally greatly reduced, otherwise he would not be so successful.
Ge Xin felt the spiritual pressure contained in the five-colored light, and his mind was racing, knowing that what was below was definitely not simple, which made even a person of his level excited.
He accelerated his descent. In just a few breaths, he descended nearly a hundred feet.
In this position, the pressure suddenly increased, making him slightly uncomfortable, but it couldn't stop him.
Ge Xin made a secret with both hands, golden light flashed all over his body, cutting through the surrounding colorful lights like a sharp blade, with a sharp whistling sound, and in more than ten breaths, he sank another three hundred feet away.
At this moment, he had descended to a position of nearly three thousand feet, and could vaguely see the bottom.
"Why does it seem like there's someone down there?" His eyes flashed and he murmured to himself.
When he was ten feet closer, he saw clearly that there was indeed someone there, and this person was looking up at him coldly!
"Who are you?!" Ge Xin shouted fiercely, and suddenly stretched out his hands to both sides, like an eagle spreading its wings. His speed suddenly increased by three points, and in an instant he was ten feet closer to the man below.
The person below is naturally Han Feng. At this time, he has collected the spiritual soil into only a narrow circle on the outside, and has put most of the spiritual soil into the inner world of the residual symbol.
Ge Xin stared at the light door on Han Feng's forehead with a pair of eagle eyes. He said no more, and quickly closed his hands on his chest. The golden light flashed, and a golden needle appeared in front of him.
"call out!"
A sharp sound sounded, and the golden needle instantly traveled through the void. In just a blink of an eye, it came to Han Feng and pierced his forehead, trying to destroy the light gate on his forehead.
How could Han Feng allow him to succeed? The seven-colored light suddenly burst out from between his eyebrows, forming a light shield-like existence. With a crisp sound, he successfully blocked the golden needle.
This golden needle seemed to have spirituality, so he had to change his direction, bypass this colorful light shield, and attack Han Feng from behind.
However, at this moment, Han Feng raised his hand and grabbed it with his bare hands. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape from his palm.
His palm emits a dazzling white light, which is extremely dazzling. There is a special secret power emerging, refining this golden needle.
"How dare you!" Ge Xin was shocked and angry. He rushed down, raised his right hand, and a golden spear emerged. He held it tightly and slashed down from above.
A huge golden gun shadow was drawn down fiercely, like a pillar of heaven falling, and hit Han Feng hard.
At this moment, the void collapsed, and even the five-colored light was scattered. The power of this spear was evident.
Han Feng snorted, stood up with one hand, and struck out with a palm. The overwhelming palm force went up against the sea, smashed the void, and collided with the golden gun shadow.
"Boom..."
There were loud noises in the sky, shaking the bottom of the sea, huge waves surging, and an extremely violent force impacting out, pushing the surrounding spiritual soil several feet away. You can imagine how huge this force is.
