Chapter 1,239 The complete set of Nine Refining Mysterious God Techniques

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"I'm so grateful!" Han Feng said quickly.

It would be a great thing if you could escape without exposing your cultivation level.

"However, before you leave, I have to teach you the subsequent chapters of the Nine Refining Mysterious God Techniques!" the old man said suddenly.

Han Feng knew that gifts could not be given without reason, and most of them came with conditions, so he was not excited and looked at the old man quietly.

As expected, the old man changed the subject and continued, "But you have to agree to one condition!"

Han Feng was prepared and asked calmly, "What are the conditions?"

"When you are accomplished, come back here and help me suppress and seal that evil spirit, or even completely eliminate it!" the old man said.

"This is quite simple, but I wonder if my life will be in danger?" Han Feng asked bluntly.

"Of course there will be, because you have to enter my body, but the evil spirit has taken over my body. After these years of growth, he has become almost invincible inside, so I will teach you the subsequent skills. There is no nine You won't be able to block the other person's gaze with the Xuan Shen Jue!" The old man didn't hide anything and told the truth honestly.

Han Feng was silent. If what the other party said was true, his body was an immortal left behind after he failed to become a saint. Entering the world himself and facing the evil spirits derived from his evil thoughts would be no less than directly following the path of enlightenment. It was simply unbelievable how he could win in a battle between top figures, and in the opponent's own field.

However, at this moment, he had no choice.

Fortunately, he was able to obtain the entire set of Nine Refining Mysterious God Techniques, which would be of great benefit to his growth. Not to mention that he had other trump cards, so it was not surprising that he had no chance of winning.

"Senior, I have low qualifications. It may take me a long time to practice the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art to the level of great success. Can you still sustain it for that long?" Han Feng asked.

"You are being humble. Your qualifications are not bad. Otherwise, you would not be able to practice the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art. However, it is indeed not easy for you to practice it to the level of Dacheng. It will take at least a hundred years." The old man said with a smile.

Han Feng listened quietly without saying a word.

"After I send you away from here, I will cast a spell to seal this place so that no one can find this place again, and the evil spirit will not be able to ascend." The old man continued.

Han Feng thought for a while, then smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have any other choice?"

"This is a good thing. For others, they will not have this blessing in eight lifetimes, so don't look so sad!" the old man laughed and cursed.

Han Feng could only nod his head and said, "Yes, thank you senior for your cultivation."

"Here you go!" The old man said no more, stretched out his hand, and light immediately gathered in front of Han Feng's soul clone, and quickly turned into a book. It was extremely thick, like a square brick, and he didn't know. How much knowledge and secrets are hidden inside.

Han Feng knew the rules and immediately made an oath with his soul power. Even though he was just a soul power clone now, it was still valid. Once he violated it, his body would also suffer.

Wherever Heaven is, there is no escape.

Soon, he completed the oath and then opened the book.

The content inside was extremely rich and more complete than the Nine Refining Mysterious God Techniques he had learned before. After studying it carefully, he was completely unaware of the passage of time.

The old man looked at his condition, brushed his beard and smiled, extremely satisfied.

After a while of burning incense, Han Feng woke up from his trance. This soul clone became a little stronger, and he was extremely satisfied.

"Thank you, senior!" No matter what the purpose was, Han Feng was grateful to the senior who taught him the skills and immediately bowed to the old man.

"It seems that you have memorized the entire set of exercises, but there are still flaws in this exercise. You will know it naturally as you continue to practice. You can leave now. I will send you out later!" The old man waved his hand. chuckled.

After speaking, he waved his hand casually, and the book suddenly turned into a ball of light and merged into Han Feng's soul clone, disappearing without a trace.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to say something, the old man interrupted him and said with a smile, "You don't need to worry, that's the key to your departure, go ahead!"

After saying this, the old man raised his hand and pointed again, and the world of the inscription suddenly darkened.

Han Feng's soul clone's vision went dark. When the surrounding environment returned to light, he found that he had returned to the outside world and returned to the soul sea.

His body is still releasing rolling soul power, connected with the inscription, allowing it to continue to emit a scorching light.

Bursts of golden light suddenly appeared between his brows, converging into a book. It was the Nine Refining Mysterious God Technique that the old man had penetrated into his body before.

This classic book turned automatically without wind, turning the pages on its own. Lines of golden text flew up and merged into the inscription along with his soul power. It seemed unpleasant, but in fact it was extremely fast.

What's even more peculiar is that no one could see this scene. Only Han Feng himself could see the existence of the golden classics and golden words, allowing him to escape disaster, otherwise Fang Hanyuan would definitely come to stop him.

In the distance, Fairy Lin and Fang Hanyuan were still fighting fiercely. It seemed that they had been fighting for so long without a winner.

"boom……"

A violent violent sound resounded, the space collapsed continuously, and various rays of light shot out, sweeping in all directions.

"I didn't expect that you, little girl, could hide so deeply and reach the level of spiritual perfection. I underestimated you!" High in the sky, Fang Hanyuan stabilized his figure and looked at Fairy Lin coldly. shouted.

"You are not simple either. Your strength has improved again and again. What is your true form?!" Fairy Lin raised her eyebrows.

"I am Fang Hanyuan, haha!" Fang Hanyuan laughed proudly, holding a big sword, and rushed towards Fairy Lin again, launching a fierce attack.

Fairy Lin was secretly bitter in her heart. Although she was also a perfect psychic, she really couldn't last long in this environment. If the fierce battle continued, she would be the only one who would lose in the end.

But at this moment, she had no choice but to fight against Fang Hanyuan with all her strength.

The two of them were going back and forth in the air, fighting again and again, tearing the space into pieces, but they failed to have any impact on the tombstones.

In fact, these tombstones released billowing black light from time to time, traveling through the void and converging into Fang Hanyuan's body, making him become more and more courageous as he fought, as if he had inexhaustible power.

If Fairy Lin had not possessed many rare treasures and various elixirs, she would have been defeated long ago and became the target of Fang Hanyuan.

"laugh……"

At this moment, the gate-like tombstone suddenly released a majestic light, pure white, like skylight, covering the entire cemetery!

Fang Hanyuan was shocked and turned pale. He was suddenly overwhelmed by the white light. Black smoke suddenly appeared all over his body, as if he was on fire. His breath suddenly weakened.