Han Feng put away another piece of jade pendant specially made by the Half-Step Celestial being, and flew away without staying here any longer.
However, he did not leave this northern snow wilderness. Since Mu Yuqing valued the ghost lotus so much, if he could pick another one, he might be able to raise the price and have a good talk with her.
…
Time flew by, and half a month passed before I knew it.
Although Han Feng did not show his strength in the Tianyi realm, he was not comparable to ordinary psychic monks. He could sense the weak fluctuations in the world, allowing him to find many spiritual objects.
These spiritual creatures were all kinds of strange, but he didn't see Ghost Lotus, which made him very depressed.
Perhaps, there is no second Ghost Lotus in this Northern Snow Wasteland at all.
Just when he was about to retreat, a slight fluctuation appeared, which he caught. He immediately flew over and arrived at an area covered with snow-capped mountains in a few flashes.
Han Feng's soul power spread out, covering a hundred miles radius, and after careful inspection, he did not find any spiritual objects.
He did not give up and continued searching, conducting a blanket search.
Three days passed quickly, and Han Feng felt several fluctuations here. They seemed to be regular, but he couldn't pinpoint them accurately.
"Senior, can you find a way to locate this rhythm?" Han Feng shouted in his heart, trying to contact the talisman in the remaining talisman.
After a while, Fu Yaoyao responded: "I'll give it a try."
As soon as her voice rang in Han Feng's heart, a white light flashed out in the depths of his soul sea. The remaining talisman was not revealed, but the magical power penetrated through his eyebrows and spread in all directions, covering thousands of people in an instant. Li radius.
Han Feng felt this power and couldn't help but show a look of expectation on his face. With Fu Yaoyao's strength and the help of her body, he would probably be able to successfully find the source of the fluctuation.
Sure enough, in just half an hour, Fu Yaoyao successfully located his location and gave Han Feng directions.
Han Feng immediately teleported over and came to a valley. There was a pool there. It didn't look big at all, only ten feet wide. The water in the pool was blue and had an incomparable feeling of depth.
What is this?
Han Feng murmured in his heart. After thinking for a while, he walked slowly to the edge of the pool and observed silently.
From time to time, the water in the pool lights up with bursts of light blue light, bringing with it a cold air that freezes the void. It crackles, and occasionally the space cracks.
He looked at it for a long time and decided to sneak in and find out.
"laugh……"
When he walked into the pool, there was an abnormal sound immediately. The pool water actually contained extremely powerful corrosive power, constantly causing violent friction with the energy mask on his body, and there was a faint burst of fire, blazing. Incomparably, they are incompatible with the cold air of the pool, conflicting with each other and making a thumping sound.
Han Feng raised his brows, and with the mana flowing in his body, he easily intercepted the impact of this corrosive force. He quickly dived downwards, leading to the unknown bottom.
Below, there was a blue sky, and the cold air was getting thicker, entangling him and hindering him.
The cold air was like invisible shackles, restraining his body and forcing him to slow down.
"Click..."
Han Feng suddenly exerted his strength and increased the output of his cultivation. He immediately broke off the cold air and accelerated it downstream.
In this dark pool, no one knew the passage of time, and more than half an hour passed quietly.
Han Feng was a little surprised. He found that the bottom of the pool seemed to have no end. After swimming for so long, he could not see the end.
After a while of burning the incense, the space under the pool suddenly became narrower, and the space became narrower as it went down, from ten feet wide to only three feet wide.
The resistance also increased, and there was an indescribable force hindering Han Feng's downward movement.
Han Feng continued to exert force, maintaining a level comparable to that of a perfect psychic. He moved his hands to break through the obstacles in front of him.
When he sneaked down another three hundred feet, the pool space narrowed another ten feet, and the pressure suddenly increased several times. Even the void was suppressed, without any fluctuations.
Han Feng frowned. If he didn't show his strength in the Tianyi realm, he would be unable to move forward.
"boom……"
With a thought in his mind, the power of the source of heaven derived from the three forces in his body gushed out, directly shaking the water in the pond. That power seemed to be worthless in front of him.
He transformed into a swimming dragon and dived down at a faster speed, reaching a hundred feet away in one breath.
Another stick of incense passed and he finally reached the bottom of the pool.
This place is only about six feet wide, and is surrounded by smooth stone walls on all sides, with faint talisman lights flickering, showing a light golden color, like scales.
The ground here is as smooth as a mirror, and from time to time a pattern appears, like a six-star diagram, the light shines and is extremely dazzling.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. With his spiritual level Talisman master's eyesight, he couldn't see through this pattern. It looked simple, but in fact it contained a special rhythm that was not easy to decipher.
He observed silently for a while and was about to fall to the ground.
"Be careful, this is not our formation in the human world!" Madam Bailong's voice suddenly rang in Han Feng's ears, surprising him.
"Which world's formation is that? From the demon world?" Han Feng looked at the patterns on the ground and asked secretly.
"It should be from the demon world." Fu Yaoyao's voice came out.
"Could this be a passage opened by the demons?" Han Feng thought for a while and asked in surprise.
"Who knows, let's not act rashly. If it is self-defeating, wouldn't it lead to a catastrophe?" Mrs. Bailong said cautiously.
Han Feng felt it was reasonable and did not dare to step on the bottom of the ground. He carefully spread out the power of Tianyuan to explore, but was quickly swallowed up by the pattern. He did not know why.
This is the power of the Heavenly Source that he mobilized with all his strength. Although it is not as good as those who have achieved the Heavenly Realm in the human world, it is still comparable to the average half-step Heavenly being.
It can be seen from this that the hidden power of this formation is huge.
"This is a cross-border formation. Someone is coming across the border." Fu Yaoyao suddenly said.
Han Feng's face darkened. Even he couldn't shake the cross-border formation. Who must come here? !
"Is there any way to stop it?" Han Feng asked quickly.
"Don't worry, wait until he is about to cross over, and we will take action before it is too late." Fu Yaoyao said calmly.
"What the Holy Aunt said makes sense, maybe we can still get a batch of trophies!" Mrs. Bailong agreed with a smile.
Han Feng was surprised as to why Madam Bailong called Fu Yaoyao the holy aunt, but he didn't ask much. Maybe the two of them had known each other in their early years.
Speaking of which, Fu Yaoyao was in the realm of a saint back then, so it is not surprising to have such a title.
"Okay, let's wait and see what happens." Han Feng put aside these distracting thoughts and calmed down and said. ()
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