A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 5867: The secret of the fairy soul!
"The power of the three souls is so strong!"
Song Yuanyi shouted comfortably.
This is Chen Feng's strength, more than ten times stronger than him!
With this power, Song Yuanyi's eyes turned fierce, reversing the power of the fairy soul.
In an instant, the green light turns gray, and the golden light turns red.
Grey-red brilliance, like the glow of the scorching sun, shone on the Silver Electric Moon Night Bear.
Chi chi chi!
The moony night bear's skin seems to be roasted, and white smoke rises.
Body, begin to collapse!
The Yindian Moon Night Bear roared in pain, silver-white thunder bursting out of his body, and his arms were stout.
Rao is the thunder that surrounds the whole body, but it can't stop the gray-red rays of light.
Even the lightning became weaker and weaker, and in the end there were only tiny arcs.
The huge body, like a mountain collapsing, piled up into a small mountain.
Until Chen Feng's three soul powers are completely exhausted, the gray-red brilliance dissipates.
The body of the Yindian Moon Night Bear has turned into nothingness.
"cough cough..."
Song Yuanyi coughed continuously, and his face was pale.
Chen Feng is not feeling well either.
The 30% fairy soul power that was just recovered was almost taken away.
If he casts Immortal Soul, it is not difficult to defeat the Silver Lightning Moon Night Bear.
However, if he uses this method to annihilate the monsters with the blood of the fairy beasts, he can't do it with the power of the clone alone.
"Your fairy soul is really not easy."
Chen Feng raised his hand and waved, and a cloud of crystal clear jade-like blood flew out of nothingness.
The blood of the beast!
Although the size of a fist, there is a trace of pure blood inside.
He waved again, and the blood group got into Song Yuanyi's body.
The power melted, filling Song Yuanyi's body.
With just a stick of incense, he regained the power of the soul that he had just lost, and even improved.
"Senior Brother Chen, I'm about to break through the fairyland of the void!"
Song Yuanyi shouted with joy.
Before he discovered the true power of Immortal Soul, he was considered a top-notch among the new disciples.
Now that I follow Chen Feng, I feel like I want to break through the fairyland of the emptiness!
Chen Feng smiled lightly: "Breaking through is good, but now is not the time."
"It is not difficult to speculate from the previous attempt that your immortal soul has not fully awakened."
Song Yuanyi's smile froze: "Then... how to awaken all the power?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "I have never seen such a special fairy soul. As for the method of awakening, it depends on your own creation."
Song Yuanyi shook his head and sighed.
Rao is so strong as Senior Brother Chen, can't he help him awaken his immortal soul?
The distress is fleeting.
Chen Feng followed the traces left by the Yindian Moon Night Bear and found a very open cave.
In the cave, there is a purple spar as tall as a person, which is clear and transparent.
In the center of the spar, there is also a fist-sized purple essence, in the shape of a butterfly, dancing gracefully.
"It's the Amethyst Tongxin Butterfly, the most vulnerable and most dangerous of all monsters."
"They are good at soul secrets, and they can silently attack the enemy's soul, making them hard to guard against."
"This... seems to be sleeping."
Chen Feng nodded: "I've heard that some warriors are good at raising monsters and making them fight."
"This amethyst macaroni butterfly is not bad."
He uprooted the amethyst and pocketed it.
It's getting late.
The roar of the beast in the canyon is getting more and more manic.
When night falls, monsters will go out for food, and conflicts are likely to break out.
Many monsters are gathered together, and even Chen Fengzhi is at risk of falling.
Right now, the main body is in the Western Wilderness Immortal Territory, seeking the news of the Immortal Sect of the Returning Ruins. If the clone is destroyed, it will be really troublesome.
The two decided to spend the night in the cave.
Song Yuanyi once again called out the fairy soul and concentrated on cultivation.
Chen Feng looked at the simple pattern on the cup and gradually fell into a state of epiphany.
He entered that weird world again.
This time, the landscape painting has a little more color, the vegetation is greener, and the landscape is clearer.
Several birds flew past him, and one landed on his shoulder.
Chen Feng reached out to catch it, but found that the bird he caught had turned into an ancient book.
"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."
"The way of heaven, follow it for life, go against it for death, subvert life and death, it is for eternal life..."
At this point, the information is broken.
Chen Feng's eyes moved, Void grabbed another bird, and it turned into an ancient book again.
"The breath of life can resonate with heaven and earth, and use the power of nature for its own use."
"If all things do not die, the physical body will not be destroyed. If all things become extinct, then we will seek life through death, and reincarnation of life and death..."
Clearly, this does not correspond to the method of immortality mentioned on the previous page.
"Could it be... that there is a complete cultivation method hidden in this fairy soul?"
Chen Feng suddenly woke up.
He caught several birds one after another, pulled up the spirit grass, and turned it into pages of ancient books.
Boom!
Suddenly, the clear sky thundered!
An extremely strong coercion fell!
Chen Feng only felt a tingling pain in his mind and was forcibly blasted out of this space.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, alarming Song Yuanyi who was cultivating.
"Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand: "I just saw the pattern on your fairy soul, and I have an epiphany."
"Your immortal soul has its own space inside, and there is a hidden secret cultivation technique. I wanted to investigate it carefully, but I was repelled by a powerful force."
"Perhaps, only you can break through the mystery."
He had a rare look of fear in his eyes.
That power is very strong!
In a trance, it seems that I have returned to the time when I first met the ruler of heaven.
The gap between the two is like a huge difference!
Song Yuanyi frowned, looking at the quaint jade cup suspended above his head, lost in thought.
He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything strange about the pattern on the jade cup.
"Why, brother, you can understand, but I can't?"
His question made Chen Feng suspicious.
When did you see this spirit, or something similar?
He couldn't remember, but he remembered what Immortal Mo Rin said.
"This immortal soul is the expression of your past life and this life. Only those who have been reincarnated will condense it."
"Furthermore, in every life, one must have a relationship with Buddhism."
After Immortal Mo Rin said these words, he gave him the God-asking Zizai Gong in his previous life.
Past life, present life, future...
Could it be that you have seen similar spirits in your previous life?
Chen Feng became more curious.
What kind of person was you in your past life?
"Senior Brother Chen~IndoMTL.com~Are you all right?"
Seeing him in a daze, Song Yuanyi thought his injury had changed, and his face was worried.
Chen Feng chuckled and shook his head: "Just remembering some past events."
"I'm just a minor injury, and it will heal in a short while, so don't worry."
Song Yuanyi nodded, but he was a little troubled in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't penetrate the secrets of the immortal soul, how could Senior Brother Chen Feng take the risk?
He activated the power of the immortal soul and lowered the green light, covering Chen Feng.
With the help of herbs and vitality, Chen Feng's injuries healed quickly.
Soon, it will be the next morning.
The two left their cultivation state and continued to head towards the deepest part of the canyon.
The further you go, the stronger the monster's aura and the stronger the pressure.