Chapter 1868 Weak Water Lake

At this time, Yang Feng's body had come to about ten feet away from the tree. As long as he kept this speed, he could reach the tree after ten breaths and put the remains of the immortal and the ancient purple grass of Wanhua into his arms.

A large group of people over there were having a great time fighting and didn't notice the situation here at all. They were still attacking and talking nonsense, not worrying that the remains of the immortal would be taken away by others.

Ten breaths of time passed in a flash, and Yang Feng's body came in front of the remains of the immortal, put his hand on the remains of the immortal, and the remains disappeared instantly.

The body began to collect the ancient purple grass of Wanhua, and in just three breaths, all the ancient purple grass of Wanhua was picked.

At this time, Yang Feng was very proud, and he got everything he should get, without leaving anything behind.

If this tree grows a little taller and thicker, he will also pull it together.

When Yang Feng saw that the gang was still fighting vigorously, he controlled his outer body to write a sentence where the remains of the immortal were lying.

‘Look back and dig it out. The ghost knife is invisible once it is opened. Move, move’

After writing it, the outer body turned into spiritual power, completed its mission and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When the outer body disappeared, it caused a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and it was this slight fluctuation of spiritual power that was felt by the cultivators in the Crossing Tribulation Period.

“Hehe. Shayoulala buddy!” Yang Feng saw that the matter was about to be exposed, and he waved his hand calmly and disappeared on the spot.

When the outer body walked towards the remains of the immortal, the clone had already rushed in one direction.

As long as they were in the same space, Yang Feng could appear in front of the clone in an instant.

"Where are the remains of the immortal? Where did they go?"

"Who is it? Who dares to steal my remains?"

"The ancient purple grass of Wanhua is also missing!"

The several cultivators in the Crossing Tribulation Period who found the fluctuation of spiritual power hurried to check the situation on the other side of the tree. When they saw that the remains of the immortal and the ancient purple grass of Wanhua were gone, their heads were buzzing!

Well, we are fighting to the death here, and the things have been taken away by Lao Liu.

"Seal off this area for me. I want to see which ambitious leopard dares to take my remains of the immortal under my nose."

However, they found out too late. Yang Feng was already thousands of miles away studying the remains of the immortal with his clone.

"The immortal spirit of this remains is very weak. This should be caused by a very serious injury that led to death." The clone looked left and right and touched the entire remains, and finally came to a conclusion.

The remains were covered with dense cracks from the skull to the toes, and the immortal power on the bones had reached the point of exhaustion.

Perhaps in a few years, the immortal spirit on the remains will disappear. At that time, the remains of the immortal will become ordinary remains.

"If the guess is correct, he is likely to escape from the immortal world, but he didn't make it because of the serious injuries!" The clone touched his chin and guessed the origin of the remains of the immortal.

"Although this remains is useless, it can be used as a shield.

This is the remains of an immortal, which is extremely hard. Even if there are some cracks now, the cultivators of the Tribulation Period and the top-grade spiritual tools can't destroy it in a short time."

Yang Feng nodded while listening, and he agreed with what the clone said.

He picked up the broken long sword next to the remains of the immortal and looked at it carefully. The immortal power on the long sword has disappeared. The spirit in the blade has also disappeared without a trace.

This means that this knife is no longer an immortal weapon. However, although it is not an immortal weapon and does not have any immortal spiritual power, it is still harder than ordinary spiritual weapons.

Even a high-grade spiritual weapon cannot hurt it in a short time.

If this long knife is melted and recast, at least a few extremely powerful top-grade spiritual weapons can be refined.

After putting the long knife into the system space, Yang Feng stretched his hand in front of the clone, stared at the clone and said lightly: "Take it out!"

The clone did not dare to look at Yang Feng at all, and immediately turned away, saying with a guilty conscience: "What. What do you mean? I don't understand what you are talking about."

This time Yang Feng was not happy, and his face immediately turned bad.

"I say clone, you are not authentic, this shopkeeper is not blind or stupid. You dare to play these tricks in front of this shopkeeper, it seems that you don't want to play well."

Yang Feng saw with his own eyes that when the clone was examining the remains of the immortal, he took the ring on the finger of the remains.

It's fine for me to be the sixth, but you are playing tricks in front of me, which is very unkind.

The clone had no choice but to take out the ring after being exposed for being the sixth.

"My master, you already have an immortal weapon, so leave this one to me. And this immortal weapon is very damaged, it will break after a few uses."

When the clone took off the ring, he already knew the details of the ring.

This is not a so-called space storage ring, it is a protective immortal weapon, and there are already damaged protective immortal weapons.

As long as it is activated, a protective shield will appear on the body surface to protect your safety.

As the clone said, it will break after a few uses. But what the clone did not say is that it really can't last long under the attack of the Golden Immortal.

If a cultivator in the Tribulation Period is allowed to attack, even if the cultivator in the Tribulation Period is exhausted, he will not be able to break the protective shield of the ring.

Yang Feng looked at the ring in the clone's hand, which was indeed a broken protective fairy weapon, so he did not take it.

"Hmph. Don't do it again!" Yang Feng snorted coldly, expressing his strong dissatisfaction.

At the same time, a trace of pity flashed in his heart. If this ring is a storage space ring, it must be filled with fairy weapons and elixirs from the fairy world.

At that time, I will drink a few bottles of elixirs, then I will become an immortal, and then this shopkeeper will not care about your system.

Yang Feng checked the map and saw that there was a big lake more than 2,000 miles away from here. Yang Feng's heart moved, wondering if there were good things in this lake, special things, things that could be taken and placed in Tianbo Lake.

"Let's go. Let's go in this direction." Yang Feng pointed in the direction of the big lake and flew quickly.

Soon, Yang Feng and the others came to the sky above the big lake. The blue lake water was boundless, and the lake surface was as flat as a mirror, without a trace of ripples!

Yang Feng saw that this lake was not simple, very simple. He felt that this lake water was not ordinary water. There was not a trace of spiritual energy in the nearly one-meter space on the entire lake surface.

Not only that, Yang Feng also felt a different breath in the lake water, which made him feel the breath of death.

"Main body, this is the Weak Water Lake!!"