[Seven Hundred and Forty-One] Soul Transformation, the Power of Primordial Spirit!

"Where to go!" The old man shouted sharply.

Whether it is the greed for the two sacred arts of Ryuyan Tenglong Hood and Junyan Qilin Arm, or the desire for the ghost fruit and the fear and panic of Han Feng's talent, the old man absolutely cannot let Han Feng leave.

The speed of the old man soared a notch in an instant, and the red refining palm in his hand waved again, and the powerful palm caused a turbulent storm in the space.

However, what the old man wanted to pursue was a holy-grade flying sword. With enough energy, the flying speed was no less than that of a holy-grade flying sword at the level of the Great Sanctuary.

Rao is the old man's speed is extremely fast, and far less than the holy flying sword, he can only watch the hilt of the flying sword, it turns into a small black spot in his eyes, and finally disappears.

The Chi Lian Palm didn't hit the eye, and it crashed to the ground, destroying a mountain range in the blink of an eye, leaving the ground in a mess.

"Damn!!" The old man was extremely angry, and his face was twisted. If he had known that the other party had such means of escape, he should not have reserved his strength with a playful mind.

Thinking of the sacred secrets and ghost fruit that passed by, the old man was extremely unwilling, and then thought of Han Feng's talent, the old man flashed a trace of panic at the same time.

"Damn, this kid has mastered the low-level and middle-level sacred skills at a young age. Such talent is really rare. If he grows up, his strength will be extremely terrifying, and I will never have the means to resist it in the future."

"Hmph, the ghost realm has only been opened for two months. I don't believe that this kid will have a huge improvement in just two months. When the ghost ghost realm channel closes and leaves, this kid will die." The old man hated road.

Looking again at the direction Han Feng fled from, the old man left helplessly.

...

On the holy flying sword, Han Feng sat cross-legged. While the flying sword was flying, Han Feng was also recovering from his injuries.

After a while, Han Feng opened his eyes: "Since the strength far exceeds the heaven level, this is the first semi-sacred that I have no power to fight back in addition to the sanctuary level. There are still nearly two months before the closure of the ghost realm. , I'd better improve my strength before going to Yaqing and Yuan Yijin."

Controlling the holy flying sword, Han Feng found a place to fall.

Putting away the holy flying sword, Han Feng was dying of distress: "The holy stone that I finally got is almost exhausted. Damn old guy, when my strength improves, I must kill you."

After finding a cave, Han Feng walked in directly.

After closing the entrance of the cave, Han Feng entered the first floor of the Jiuyan Tianhuo Pagoda, and used the Flaming Cauldron of All Things to refine the three ghost fruit into the source liquid.

A ghost fruit is enough to transform the spiritual power of a heaven-ranked warrior whose spiritual power is at the peak of the twelve stars into the power of the primordial spirit.

And the three ghost fruit will at least make the spiritual power change half. And if the three ghost fruit are refined into source liquid, its efficiency will be greatly increased.

Han Feng took out the three jade bottle and poured the refined ghost fruit source liquid into the jade bottle.

Although the effect of the ghost fruit is good, its value is beyond the ordinary heaven-level spirit fruit, but it is not a holy-grade spirit fruit. , It didn't take Han Feng too much time at all, not even half a day.

"My current cultivation base is at the early stage of twelve stars, but my spiritual power has exceeded the twelve-star level. The Nine Flames and Different Fire Art has also reached the early stage of the fifth layer, and it should be very fast to absorb the source liquid of the ghost fruit. The ghost fruit turns into a source. The liquid can also be absorbed more easily for me, and the efficiency is very high, in this case, it should not take me too long to retreat." Han Feng pondered.

The ghost realm is only open for two months,

If the retreat time is too long and you are trapped in the ghost realm, then the fun will be great.

"And the energy of heaven and earth in this ghost realm is very abundant, which is also very good for my soul transformation, and it will speed up my soul transformation."

"If you are outside, it will take at least a month to fully absorb these three ghost fruits, and sometimes it will take two months. Now, at most half a month!" Han Feng's eyes flashed. Bright, ready to swallow.

Nine flames and different fires, his planting space, has been recorded by Han Feng with the gene of ghost fruit. Only when the cultivation base reaches the peak of twelve stars and can no longer be improved, he will plant ghost fruit.

Han Feng believes that with the help of a large number of ghost fruit, sooner or later, the spiritual power will be transformed to the limit that can be achieved by the powerhouse.

...

Han Feng swallowed the ghost fruit source liquid and began to practice.

The ghost fruit source liquefied into pure power, and soon poured into Han Feng's spiritual consciousness. Han Feng's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness suddenly rioted at this moment.

The sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is just an invisible spiritual sea, and the spiritual power here seems illusory on the surface.

All the fluctuations are also slightly transparent.

However, after the energy made by the ghost fruit source liquid poured into the spiritual ocean, these oceans have undergone qualitative changes, and gradually transformed from a little transparent to a real ocean.

The area where the qualitative change has occurred converges in the center of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, forming a small vortex.

Gradually, these whirlpools seemed to transform into real oceans, even with some red flames.

Han Feng's mental power is undergoing an amazing qualitative change.

Han Feng sat there cross-legged, motionless. Since the change was at the soul level this time, the energy in Han Feng's body was flowing lightly, without a trace of restlessness.

Gradually, above Han Feng's head, the invisible space began to distort, and strange energy overflowed.

Within the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, the vortex gradually expanded, and suddenly, something seemed to be attracting the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and countless spiritual water columns gathered in the sky above the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness like a dragon.

With the gathering of these spiritual water columns, a small ball gradually emerged.

At the moment when the ball was successfully condensed, the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness froze for a moment, and then there was a stormy sea.

Outside, the distorted space above Han Feng's head expanded in an instant, and the surrounding space was constantly distorted and shattered, and waves of energy belonging to soul fluctuations ravaged the surrounding space.

This ball is the core of the primordial spirit that stores the power of the primordial spirit.

The successful condensation of the core of Yuanshen means that Han Feng's soul has truly changed at this moment, becoming the power of Yuanshen!

...

At the moment when Han Feng's soul successfully transformed, the power of Yuanshen continued to flow into the depths of the cave like a wave.

In the depths of the cave, an illusory figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes: "This soul wave... is very similar to my soul wave, and the degree of fit is as high as 80%, no, even that is higher! "

"Heaven, there is actually such a high degree of soul matching in the world. Could it be the descendants of this seat?"

"No, it's impossible. The family of this seat has long since perished, and only some collateral lines survive. These collateral lines have almost no connection with the blood of this seat, and they cannot be descendants."

"Great, my hope of leaving this seat has finally arrived."

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Second more! !

It stands to reason that it is already the beginning of spring, and the sky should be getting warmer and warmer, but the cabbage is still below zero here, and the hands are really frozen, which is not fast.