Chapter 389 The Third Transformation of the Soul
"Is he worried that the Demon Saint will come after him?"
Fenghua was a little confused.
Wei Fan had stopped disguising himself before, but after leaving Yunjincheng, Wei Fan actually disguised himself several times. In the end, he suppressed all his aura and hurried on with only his legs.
He changed direction several times to hide his traces.
Three days later, she followed Wei Fan to a valley. Wei Fan immediately took out the hidden and isolated formation under the formation flag to cover the valley.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Fan began to take out various materials and continued to refine the formation flag.
Another day later, Wei Fan rearranged a new formation. This time, not only did he have the formation flags, he also took out more than ten top-notch Martial King weapons, a holy weapon and tens of thousands of spiritual crystals.
With the formation of holy soldiers, it can be said that the power of this formation is not inferior to that of some holy gate mountain guard formations.
After spending so long with Wei Fan, this was the first time Fenghua saw Wei Fan being so serious. She realized that Wei Fan was probably not worried about being hunted down by the Demon Saint.
If you are really afraid of being chased by the Demon Saint, you can just go back to Tianxing City.
"Concealment, isolation, defense, this formation has almost no offensive power..."
As Feng Hua murmured, a look of shock appeared in his eyes, and he blurted out: "Are you going to reach the realm of the Martial Saint?"
The only explanation for not returning to Tianxing City but setting up such a large formation outside was that Wei Fan planned to attack the Holy Realm.
"Are you sure? If not, just let it settle for a while. You can't rush into the holy realm carelessly. You only have one chance in your life..."
She couldn't help but persuade Wei Fan that after Xuanyuan Peak became the pinnacle Martial King, it took him five years to settle down before he could break through to the Martial Saint realm. Even if Wei Fan was more evil than Xuanyuan Peak, he shouldn't be in such a hurry.
Even if you want to break through, you can wait for the collapse of the Tao to end and the world to feed the wasteland to break through.
Wei Fan shook his head: "I'm not going to attack the holy realm, but I plan to retreat for a while to understand some things..."
Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief. It would be scary if Wei Fan said he was sure of a breakthrough so quickly.
"This retreat may last longer than any other time. If you..."
Wei Fan did not continue, but the meaning was clear. If Fenghua didn't want to stay here, he could leave.
Feng Hua said: "I am also at the ninth level of King Wu now. Even if you don't retreat, I still want to retreat once and sort out what I have learned!"
Many saints in Beidingzhou plan to go to the wasteland to attack the realm of martial saints when the Dao Collapse is over, because this is the best opportunity and the success rate will be higher than in other places.
She also had such a plan, and did not want to continue to settle in the King of Martial Realm for a few years before attacking the Holy Realm.
If you miss the feedback from the world after the collapse of the Tao, even if you have been settling for a few years, the effect will not be as good as breaking through in the wilderness.
Wei Fan nodded, took out the Holy Weapon Giant Deer Sword and handed it to Fenghua: "Then please protect me!"
Feng Hua was a little moved. She had never seen Wei Fan so solemn before. Even though he had learned the Thunder Mountain Heavenly Skill before, Wei Fan just arranged a formation at will.
But this time, Wei Fan not only set up a large formation with holy weapons and spiritual crystals, but also gave her a holy weapon to use to protect the law.
"What kind of magical skill does he want to master?"
Fenghua took the Julu Sword and did not ask Wei Fan.
Wei Fan told Feng Hua how to get out of the battle, and then said: "If I don't get out of the battle within a month, you don't have to wait for me!"
Although there was a panel, he didn't know how long this transformation would take.
If the skill is not enough, it will probably take decades for the soul to transform. If he cannot come out within a month, it basically means that the ordinary skill is not enough and has to be polished by time.
Feng Hua watched helplessly as Wei Fan turned around and walked towards the cliff of the valley, then carved a cave on it, with a faint golden light shining inside.
"It's that mysterious golden bell!"
Feng Hua was shocked. Wei Fan actually released the mysterious golden bell to protect himself, which was too cautious.
She also dug a cave nearby and immediately sat down in the lotus position, sorting out what she had learned while protecting Wei Fan.
Wei Fan enlarged the golden bell to cover his body, and then called out the panel.
It's not that he is making a fuss, but he doesn't know how long it will take to practice the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm this time. During the transformation, the body will fall into an unconscious state. If safety measures are not taken, how can he dare to transform the soul with peace of mind.
【Three Emperors Sutra (Ninth Level of King Wu)】
[Nine-Nine True Skills (54th picture)]
[Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm (Second Transformation)]
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[Normal power: 3.52 million years]
[King Wu’s power: 39,200 years]
He remembered that during the first transformation, Hua's skill was more than 30,000 years old after comprehending the skills and transformation. During the second transformation, Hua's skill was 150,000 years old.
For the third change, he prepared 3.5 million years of skill, and he felt that the skill should be enough.
However, this kind of unparalleled martial arts becomes more and more difficult the further you go, and he is not sure whether 3.5 million in skill is enough.
"Let's get started!"
As he thought, the panel began to flash:
[With one year of skill, you have reached the peak of King Wu's realm, but you understand that this is not the true limit of King Wu's realm...]
When his consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, he saw the scene of the Xuanhuang Cauldron and other divine weapons rising and falling above Yuanshen's head. The golden Yuanshen treasure was solemn, and he had already opened his eyes.
The mysterious sound of heaven penetrated every corner of the sea of consciousness. Wei Fan abandoned distracting thoughts and listened attentively.
Time passed quickly, and he soon forgot what he was practicing, forgot everything about the outside world, and was immersed in the sound of heaven.
At a certain moment, strands of silk began to appear, interweaving into a cocoon, wrapping up his soul.
Wei Fan was unconscious, without thoughts or ideas...
The fire flickered, Feng Hua sat in the open space in the valley, roasting a piece of demon king meat.
"Three days..."
She looked back at the cave where Wei Fan was, her eyes flickering. After being together for so long, this was the first time she saw Wei Fan in seclusion for so long. In the past, even if he broke through the realm, Wei Fan would only be in seclusion for one or two days, but this time, Wei Fan had not come out for three days.
After eating the demon king meat, she returned to her cave.
Time passed, and another five days passed. Wei Fan had been in seclusion for eight days, and there was no sign of him coming out. The cave where he was was silent, as if there was no one.
Feng Hua began to get a little anxious. If he was just comprehending the skills, it would not take so long, and he did not need to leave the cave even once.
"He won't comprehend too much and break through to the Martial Saint realm directly!"
She thought Wei Fan was comprehending the Martial Saint realm in advance and preparing for the breakthrough to the Martial Saint realm. This kind of unconscious breakthrough to the Saint realm during the comprehension is not unheard of in the martial arts world, and there are many cases.
Many Martial Kings will have involuntary breakthroughs when they comprehend the Saint realm. In this case, because the resources such as the spirit crystal are not ready, they will basically fail to break through.
But at this time, she didn't dare to force the gate and wake Wei Fan up.
"The third time!"
She looked up suddenly and saw two figures flying over the valley.
This is not the first time these two figures have flown over here. The first time she thought it was a coincidence. The second time she began to be a little wary. Today is the third time they have flown over the valley. They seem to have been wandering around, looking for something.
This is deep in the mountains and old forests. It is obviously abnormal for two Martial Kings to fly over the same place several times.
However, the valley was set up by Wei Fan with the Holy Soldiers. The other party did not find the abnormality here. She could see the other party in the valley, but the other party could not see her.
Two days later, Wei Fan still hadn't come out of retreat.
"Boom!"
Feng Hua felt the valley shake, and she quickly walked out of the cave, only to see the two Martial Kings who had passed by here several times before attacking the valley.
"Right here, there is indeed something wrong here!"
The voice came from above the valley, and Feng Hua knew that she had been discovered. The valley was hidden after Wei Fan's arrangement, but at the same time, the valley was also protected. The other party attacked here and found that the scene here had not changed. Even a fool could understand that there was a formation here.
"Wei Fan, get out and die!" A man in green spoke, waving a flaming sword and continuing to attack the valley.
Feng Hua's eyes flashed coldly: "People from Huoyun Cave!"
As soon as she saw the other party's attack method, she immediately understood that the two Martial Kings came from Huoyun Cave.
However, she did not go out to deal with the two Martial Kings. It was important to protect Wei Fan. There was a formation arranged by Wei Fan with the holy soldiers in the valley, and a large amount of spirit crystals were consumed. In a short time, no one except the Martial Saint could break through here.
Wei Fan had clearly demonstrated his unparalleled strength in Yunjin City, but the people from Huoyun Cave still dared to chase him. They must have prepared something. If she went out rashly, she might run into trouble. It would be wise to rely on the formation to hold on until Wei Fan came out of retreat.
She was very knowledgeable and knew that since the Five Domains’ martial arts had flourished, many magical things had appeared. Even if Wei Fan had the strength to fight against the Saint Soldiers with his bare hands, it was not only the Martial Saint who could deal with Wei Fan.
After attacking for a while and failing to break the formation, the two Martial Kings of Huoyun Cave stopped moving. After a while, seven or eight figures flew in from a distance and joined the two Martial Kings. Then the ten Martial Kings began to join forces and continue to attack the valley.
"And the Martial King of Zhilan Sect!"
The last people to come included the masters of Huoyun Cave and the people of Zhilan Sect.
Fenghua still ignored it, but just held the Julu Sword tightly and stood in the valley. The most important thing now was not to kill the enemy, but to let Wei Fan finish his retreat smoothly.
"Boom boom..."
The ten Martial Kings joined forces, and the valley trembled more obviously. However, the formation set up with more than ten top Martial Kings' divine weapons and one Holy Weapon was not something that a few Martial Kings could break in a short time.
"Wei Fan, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever. Do you think that this formation can protect you?"
The blue-clothed Martial King of Huoyun Cave shouted, grabbing the void, and a dark blue flag appeared in his hand.
The flag spread in the wind, and a big "cold" was written in the middle.
Fenghua's expression changed slightly: "The Cold Moon Flag of Huoyun Cave's Holy Weapon!"
The blue-clothed Martial King of Huoyun Cave did not activate the Holy Weapon himself, but handed it to another Martial King of Huoyun Cave.
The Holy Weapon began to revive, and a terrible chill appeared between heaven and earth, and large snowflakes flew.
"The formation can only withstand five or six attacks from the Holy Weapon at most!"
Fenghua tensed up and was ready to fight at any time.