After a while, the colorful talisman appeared again, but it did not integrate into the body of the female corpse.
The reason is simple. Han Feng controlled her body so that she could not cause trouble and could no longer absorb this colorful talisman.
To be honest, Han Feng didn't understand this kind of seven-color talisman that appeared continuously, but he thought it should be the Taoist talisman of this level.
Now he could only radiate his soul power and slowly touch the seven-colored talisman. But as soon as he got closer, he was sucked away by a vortex that suddenly appeared on the talisman, catching him off guard.
This is a completely new situation, it seems to have never been like this before.
He didn't have time to think too much, so he could only continue to inject his soul power into this seven-colored talisman. When it was fully absorbed, he might be able to peek into its secrets.
However, this Devouring Seven Color Talisman is really like a bottomless pit. No matter how much Han Feng pours his soul power into it, there will be no change.
Endless!
Han Feng had no choice but to use the Nine Refining Mysterious God Art to devour the remaining souls around him with all his strength to replenish the consumption of his own soul power, and continuously feed this seven-color talisman with soul power.
Time flew by, and nine hours passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng had already poured an unknown amount of soul power into this seven-color talisman. It was probably equivalent to three times his own total soul power. It was definitely a massive amount!
However, there is still no movement from this colorful talisman, and I don’t know when it will end.
Han Feng had no choice but to speed up, even though he was already very tired.
Now he had to stabilize the Xuan Shen Seal, firmly control the female corpse, absorb the remaining soul to replenish his soul power, and at the same time, he had to output his soul power to infuse the seven-color talisman. He was extremely busy.
Of course, there was no gain at all. Under this near-limit operation, he felt that his soul power cultivation had reached a small level, which was a level higher than Tianyi Perfection.
Although he has not reached the stage of enlightenment, he should be in the middle between the two, which can be regarded as a half-step stage of enlightenment.
"What is Tao?" Han Feng's understanding of Tao is still vague, but he doesn't know anything about it.
Earlier, as a core disciple of Yu Xian Sect, he had consulted some classics and understood the descriptions of various Tao.
Speaking of which, the avenues are endless and diverse. There are the Five Elements Way that the world understands, and there are also the ambiguous Ways of Consciousness, such as killing, returning to ruins, etc.
As for the way of swordsmanship, the way of swordsmanship, the way of spear, etc., they are even more complicated and numerous.
It is impossible to learn and master all the thousands of avenues. After all, human power is limited, and even monks in the Tianyi realm are no exception.
Generally speaking, monks who can possess two kinds of Tao at the same time are extremely powerful people. People with three kinds of Tao are even rarer. Those who are higher are unheard of and unseen.
Han Feng is probably best at Fu Dao and Alchemy Dao, but the others are not very clear.
So what he was focusing on to understand at the moment was the Tao of Talismans, but this seven-colored talisman did not change at all, which made him very helpless.
After this period of breakthrough, his understanding of the talisman has risen to another level. He feels that as long as he understands this seven-color talisman, he may be able to touch the talisman. Even if he cannot draw the real talisman, he can still enter the palace and be able to control it. All kinds of symbols.
Now, he has no other choice but to grit his teeth and do his best.
As time went by, his soul power was consumed for another round. Fortunately, he had the remaining soul to nourish him, otherwise he would not be able to sustain it at all.
At this moment, the seven-colored talisman finally changed, the whirlpool no longer appeared, and his soul power could truly touch its surface.
For a moment, he seemed to have fallen into a brand new world, full of runic lines, densely packed, seemingly like a mess, but in fact there were inexplicable patterns.
As a top-level Tianfu master, Han Feng was mesmerized by what he saw.
So beautiful!
In his eyes, the talisman path of this talisman is a perfect representation, at least he cannot draw it at this stage.
He swam in this world of Fulu and never wanted to leave.
Although he hasn't fully mastered it yet, he has gradually understood many things after seeing more.
In the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.
Han Feng's power of talismans improved rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to understand a complete talisman path.
His soul power was still being consumed violently, and the remaining souls around him were emerging one after another, still continuously replenishing his soul power.
As the saying goes, it's better to bite off more than you can chew. He changed his strategy and concentrated on studying a complete talisman path, so he could make rapid progress. Otherwise, he would have scratched his beard and eyebrows, and he didn't know what year or month he would have a breakthrough.
This colorful talisman has surpassed the Tao talismans he understood. It can be said to be all-encompassing. Any talisman's path can be matched here.
What he is currently specializing in is a talisman path. At this moment, he encounters a hurdle that is extremely difficult to overcome. He can only attack it slowly with water grinding.
After another hour, he finally broke through this hurdle, and the road ahead suddenly became smooth, and he almost understood everything.
While he was spending all his time studying the Seven Color Talisman, inside the coffin of the world, Fifth Sister, Duan Tian and Madam Bailong were still struggling to resist the attacks from the enlightenment monks outside.
"Damn it, why do these people have no intention of giving up at all!" Duan Tian roared, his face pale.
He was really about to run out of fuel. Fortunately, there was still the light of the world around him that could replenish his energy, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
Fifth Sister and Mrs. Bailong also felt uncomfortable, their faces were extremely pale, but they had no intention of giving up. They continued to bear great pressure and helped the World's Coffin resist various attacks from the sky.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, passing very slowly.
Every breath, for the three of them, is like a day.
At this moment, the light of the world in the coffin of the world suddenly swirled rapidly, gathering towards the ancestral talisman in the air like running water, and disappeared in an instant, all of them disappeared into the ancestral talisman.
"What's going on?" Duan Tian and the other three people present were all extremely powerful men in the Enlightenment Realm. Naturally, they sensed this change immediately.
"Has Han Feng succeeded?" Mrs. Bailong said in surprise.
"No, if he fused the ancestral talisman, how could the ancestral talisman not change at all?" Fifth Sister shook her head.
"It's useless to talk more. You'll know after you take a look." Duan Tian said.
Mrs. Bailong and Fifth Sister stopped talking and continued to resist attacks from above while turning their heads to stare at the ancestral talisman in the air.
…
Inside the ancestral talisman, in an unknown confined space.
Han Feng was still comprehending the seven-color talisman, and he was still absorbing the remaining souls as always, causing countless cracks in the space, and black cracks appeared from time to time.
