As Han Feng took action, he used the refining power of the Demon Refining Pot to absorb the wave of evil energy pouring into Feng Wuji's body.
Feng Wuji's wisp of vitality, as thin as a gossamer, was finally able to breathe and be extended again.
However, the evil energy from all directions was like a torrent opening, and it was out of control, pouring into Feng Wuji's body faster and faster.
Even if Han Feng maximized the refining power of the Demon Refining Pot, he still could not completely stop the evil spirit pouring into the opponent's body.
Seeing that any trace of life in Feng Wuji was about to be cut off again.
"Xian'er!"
Han Feng called out, and within the pot, Xian'er was suspended in the void, forming seals with his hands.
In the void, a black crystal, entangled with countless chains of laws, completely black, with blood-colored lines on its surface, appeared. It was the "Desolate Universe Magic Crystal".
Under Xian'er's action, the power of law in the pot circulated, and an unpredictable energy enveloped the Huangyu magic crystal. The bloody lines flowing on the magic crystal began to reverse.
The next moment, a surge of supreme power washed out from the wilderness magic crystal and spread to the outside world.
"boom……!"
The boundless ferocious energy in the entire sealed place, and even in Feng Wuji's body, seemed to have suddenly received some kind of command and stopped in an instant.
Time seemed to be frozen, and in the next moment, everything was reversed!
The evil energy that originally surged towards Feng Wuji's body surged towards Han Feng's body at an alarming speed.
Boundless evil energy enveloped Han Feng's body, pouring in from acupuncture points all over his body and limbs, causing severe pain all over his body, as if he had been pierced by a sharp knife.
At the same time, his mind was uncontrollable and affected by the invasion of evil spirits. Deep in his heart, the idea of "violent killing" grew crazily, with a desire that made people lose his mind.
Fortunately, Han Feng used his strong physical strength to withstand the severe pain. At the same time, he used Taoist secrets to drive the Eye of Dongxu to always keep his altar clear.
…
Time passed by minute by second, a whole night.
In the sealed land, the ferocious aura soaring into the sky has actually become illusory and weak.
The source of the evil aura, the evil aura as thick as substance, is gone.
Now there is only a thin "evil energy mask" condensed from the red and black energy.
"Click, click!"
Along with it, there was a crisp sound in the space.
The mask shattered, turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared in an instant.
In place, two figures were revealed.
Feng Wuji was still chained by the law, locked in the void, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Han Feng was standing in front of him.
As Han Feng pulled his hands away from the opponent's shoulders, the last ray of evil energy in Feng Wuji's body was absorbed and refined by him.
After a whole night, Han Feng relied on the refining power of the Demon Refining Pot and the Huangyu Demon Crystal.
It turned out that Feng Wuji was swallowing up the boundless ferocious energy generated by the demons in his heart over the past hundred years!
At this moment, Feng Wuji no longer had any evil aura around him, only a withered, lifeless body was revealed.
Even without the threat of evil energy, this body is already on the verge of withering.
Looking at Feng Wuji in front of him, Han Feng did not hesitate, stretched out a hand and put it on his heart.
At the same time, within the territory of Huzhong.
In the spiritual field opened by Han Feng, one of the three thousand-year-old elixir plants was wrapped in a refining force.
Under this power, the elixir turned into a ball of dazzling white light, and the surging spiritual energy and breath of life spread like a tide.
This power was restrained by Han Feng, and flowed into Feng Wuji's body along the Huzhong Realm and his own body.
The pure life energy of the thousand-year elixir poured into Feng Wuji's body, but it was like pouring into a bottomless abyss, and no special reaction was seen in the other party's body.
Even until the end, when the entire millennium elixir was exhausted, Feng Wuji was still like a "dead tree", motionless.
Seeing this, Han Feng didn't hesitate at all, and the refining power directly wrapped the second thousand-year-old elixir in the spiritual field.
The thousand-year-old elixir that was rare in the world was directly transformed into the purest life energy by him, and he poured it into Feng Wuji's body again.
As the energy from this thousand-year-old elixir was injected halfway through, Feng Wuji's body finally responded.
The originally shriveled body gradually began to fill with energy, and its color gradually changed from gray to white, showing a hint of blood...
By the time the energy of the second millennium elixir was exhausted, Feng Wuji's physical body had changed from a "mummy" to a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples and a slightly skinny figure.
Although he still looks sickly and weak, he finally shows some vitality and looks like a normal person. Even the peerless style of that year can be vaguely seen between the outline and eyebrows!
But Feng Wuji hadn't woken up yet, so Han Feng thought that the energy was not enough, and decisively prepared to refine the last thousand-year-old elixir in the pot.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a soft wave of energy shook his palm back.
Han Feng looked up and saw a pair of clear and deep eyes under Feng Wuji's messy gray hair, already opening and closing, looking at him.
"Feng dean!"
Seeing Feng Wuji awakening again, Han Feng was immediately overjoyed.
Looking at Han Feng in front of him, Feng Wuji's eyes showed an extremely complicated look.
"Han Feng, why are you doing this?
I am already a dying person, so why do you need to take such pains for me? Those two thousand-year-old elixirs may be of great use to you in the future. Using them on me is just to keep my disabled body alive for another day. Just half a year. "
Han Feng stood up, bowed deeply to Feng Wuji and said: "Dean Feng, there is a saying in my hometown, death may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather!"
Dean Feng is a well-known powerful man in the empire. He should not die like this with regrets.
The junior has no ability to recover, so he dares to take action on his own to extend the life of Dean. If in this limited time, he can let Dean Feng put down his obsessions, resolve his inner demons, and end the regrets in this life, then the junior will have no regrets. "
After hearing this, Feng Wuji looked at Han Feng intently, looking at the other person's hot and sincere eyes, and finally let out a sigh.
"Sigh... I, Feng Wuji, have been living my life, living alone, grudges and grudges as I please. Except for Master, I have never owed anyone any favors in my life.
I never thought that a hundred years later, I would owe you, a junior, such kindness.
Han Feng, tell me how to repay you? "
…
While the two were talking to each other, the clouds and mist in the sky above their heads suddenly dispersed, and a green light shone down from the center of the ten-thousand-character seal.
The next moment, three figures appeared directly beside the two of them. They were Mu Yunfeng, Gu Xuanji and Jiang Fengming.
In just one night, the three of them noticed that the evil spirit in the seal had almost disappeared, and they felt strange.
Seeing that Han Feng had not returned yet, he finally decided to come down and investigate.
However, when the three of them saw Han Feng, who was safe and sound, and the frail and vicissitudes of life standing in front of him.
The three of them all shrank their eyes with disbelief on their faces.
Immediately, Mu Yunfeng reacted first and excitedly stepped forward to pay homage: "Mu Yunfeng, meet Senior Brother Feng!"
Gu Xuanji and Jiang Fengming also hurriedly saluted and bowed after being stunned.
For the former strongest dean of Tiannan College, even after the shocking change that year, the three of them still maintained their high respect for Feng Wuji.
However, facing the courtesy of the three people, Feng Wuji turned sideways to avoid them.
He shook his head and said: "You three junior brothers do not need to be polite. Since a hundred years ago, I have no face to call myself a disciple of Tiannan College, let alone your courtesy!"
"this……"
After hearing this, the three of them raised their heads again and looked at Feng Wuji, who had lost all of his sinister aura and had even regained some vitality. They then looked at Han Feng aside, and they couldn't help but have a look of "surprise and confusion" in their eyes.
They really couldn't figure out what happened here after Han Feng entered the sealed land.
Seeing the confusion of the three people, Feng Wuji told Han Feng how he rescued him.
But he concealed the fact that Han Feng swallowed up all the evil spirits by himself, only saying that Han Feng extended his life span at the cost of consuming two thousand years.
After hearing this, Mu Yunfeng and the other three were very excited.
Mu Yunfeng glanced at Han Feng gratefully, and then said to Feng Wuji: "Senior Brother Feng, since you are no longer trapped by evil spirits and do not need to be suppressed by seals, you will live in Tiannan Peak from now on.
We mobilize the whole hospital to search for a panacea for you, which will definitely heal your body and even restore your cultivation level. "
Hearing this, Feng Wuji waved his hands and said, "Junior Brother Mu, I appreciate your kindness, even though Han Feng used a thousand-year elixir to extend my life.
But my Dao foundation has long been shattered, and my cultivation can no longer be restored. I will eventually fall in a year at most. This is God's will and cannot be changed.
During the remaining time, I want to leave Tiannan College, walk around, take a look, and understand some things in the Qianlan Empire.
In this way, when I leave this world, I will have no regrets. "
(ps: Two updates today.)
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