The soul mark the size of a fingernail is the key to determining the survival of the entire space, but Feng Lian has no way to deal with it.

The dense veins of the magic circle entwined the entire skull impermeable. With Feng Lian's incomparably superb control over soul power, he couldn't convey a wisp of soul power thinner than a hair into the skull.

Not to mention touching the veins of the magic circle, even if the aura or essence around it is abnormal, the soul seal will explode on its own, causing the explosion of the entire spirit world. This is the decision of the dead. Anyway, it is already doomed to death, and if you have a chance to resurrect, if you can't win, then you will die together. Anyway, it's definitely earned.

Such a person really can't be provoked.

Feng Lian accidentally found that his hands were full of spots, which were actually age spots.

He hurriedly took out the mirror and took a photo, scaring himself half to death. In the mirror, he has white hair and a wrinkled face.

With the protection of the soul seal, he was actually charged with his life force, and it was extremely fast and extremely large. He didn't even have the slightest sense.

"In the spiritual realm of others, he is indeed a lamb to the slaughter. There is no power to fight back, and the soul seal can't protect itself. Feng Lian whispered to himself, extremely nervous. At this rate, it won't be long before he disappears.

Feng Lian rummaged through the contents of the bone ring in a bit of a panic, hoping to find something that would solve the dilemma in front of him.

Seeing the token of the Flame Tower in the Shattered Domain, Feng Lian suddenly remembered what Duan Fugui had said, as well as Wei Dushi's expression when he saw this token, he didn't have to think about it, this was definitely a treasure.

For so many years, let alone studying it well, he hadn't even looked at it carefully. It has always been used as a souvenir and to collect oaths.

"Damn, how ignorant I should be, what a loser!" The divine sense slowly entered the spirit card, and Feng Lian couldn't help but scold himself.

The space in the spirit card is self-contained, full of various magic circles, and it is divided into nine distinct areas. He didn't recognize many magic circles, and according to the context of the magic circles, he guessed that it was probably the effect of refining and condensing.

In one of the areas, there is a drop of oath blood, which has expired and is invalid, and the divine consciousness oath inside has dissipated. But the oath blood did not disappear, and turned into drops of bright and pure essence blood, which hung neatly above the veins of the magic circle.

The essence blood still retains the power and blood attributes of the bloodline of the person who swears blood, and there is no rejection of him at all.

In other words, he can absorb these essence blood at any time, fuse these essence blood, and take the power of his bloodline to a higher level. No matter who he fights against in the future, as long as he collects the blood of the other party, he can condense it into essence blood to absorb and fuse himself, so how strong will his bloodline be?

Feng Lian's hands trembled slightly, it was something he couldn't even think about.

It took a long time for Feng Lian to explore and study one area after another, and in addition to the area of essence and blood, he probably saw the role of the other three areas.

One of them is to absorb and refine the Divine Consciousness Body, which is what Duan Fugui said, which can retain all the memories of the Divine Consciousness Body's combat skills, exercises, soul skills, etc., and clear the rest, and then pass it on to the living beings in the Spirit Realm. This is simply a function against the sky.

It's a pity that I couldn't ask Feng Yu back then, whether this token was refined by the predecessors of the family, if so, Feng Lian must go to his spirit card and kowtow a few times reverently.

One area is dedicated to collecting Vessel Souls and Realm Souls. Refine them into pure soul bodies, which can be used to feed other vessel souls and realm souls.

The role of the third area should be to collect all kinds of negative aura and refine it into runes and the like, and he can't see why.

Feng Lian looked at the seemingly ordinary token in his hand, and his heart was turbulent, and the person refining this token could be said to be a madman among geniuses. Dare to think, dare to do, and succeed. It's like a poor man who says, I want to be rich. Then there are hundreds of millions of Celestial Crystals in his card, and no matter how you spend them, the amount in them will never change.

Feng Lian tried to inject a wisp of spiritual power into the spirit card, just like pouring water into the sand, and disappeared in an instant. He continued to inject it, and the token was like a bottomless pit, and no one refused to come.

For two whole days, the flowers and trees in the Fenglian Spirit Realm have entered the deep autumn season, the grass and trees are yellow, and the aura is lacking, so the token has a reaction.

Two archaic characters appear in the center of the token, "Conquest". It should be the name of this token. But it's very strange that such a powerful token doesn't have a soul, and I can't figure it out.

Circles of attribute fluctuations spread outward for some reason, and after a while, they overflowed the entire space.

Suddenly, the soul mark in the skull also flickered with the rhythm of the token's fluctuations, and a joyful divine consciousness fluctuation was heard.

At this time, Feng Lian found that the entire space was slowly shrinking, which made him extremely nervous, afraid that he would be compressed inside. He wanted to collect the token, but when his hand went to grab the token, he found that it went straight through the token. I don't know if it's me, or the token, it's become a phantom, and I can't catch it at all.

Feng Lian was shocked, if he lost the token, then he would really chop his hands.

In the panic, the space shrank rapidly, and he directly ignored his existence, turning into a gray-white bead the size of a soybean, which was included in the spirit card. At this point, the token returned to his hand on its own. And he stood in the pool.

Stunned for a moment, Feng Lian turned his head to look at Long Yuefeng and the others who were lying on the ground, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Le Zhai said half-deadly: "Why else, being tortured by those mutated lifeforms, if you appear a little later, I'm afraid that we won't even be able to find a single wisp of our soul thoughts." Huh, what's going on?"

Feng Lian also noticed the change in this world, and the woods, which were originally all black, became very quiet and returned to colorful colors. But the trees were scarred, and the ground was littered with branches and leaves. It should have been the previous battle with Lezhai and they were tortured like this.

The bigger surprise was that the pool that had reached his chest was actually pure spiritual fluid.

So what are you waiting for? It doesn't matter to others, he has to guard against Lezhai, this guy should have suffered a loss when he hunted for treasure with him last time, and this time ten fingers wore an ethereal ring of nine grandmasters.

Taking advantage of the weakness of a few of them, Feng Lian quickly took out the bottles and jars, filled them all, and put them into the bone ring, and then dived into the water, scraped the heavenly crystal below, and filled the bone ring to three-quarters of the time, before he came up and shouted: "Hurry up, this is the purest spiritual liquid." ”

As Feng Lian expected, as soon as he heard this, Lezhai immediately stood up straight like a stump, and plunged into the pool, like a thirsty buffalo, and drank the spiritual fluid.

The second one who rushed over was Long Yuefeng, who grabbed Lezhai and threw it out of the pool, and then stared at Feng Lian.

Feng Lian realized that it was not suitable for him to soak in the façade, so he took off and gave up his position to the three of them.

They were just about to open their mouths to drink the spiritual liquid, when they suddenly remembered something, and they all hesitated. After that, he looked at Feng Lian at the same time, and the meaning of that look was, "You have been soaking in it for so long, have you excreted something from your body to add some condiment to the spiritual liquid." ”

Feng Lian hurriedly patted Lezhai on the shoulder, looked up and said: "Lezhai, you see that the weather is good today and the sun is shining, should we ......?"

Lezhai asked very uncooperatively: "Where does the sunlight come from with such dense leaves?"

Long Yuefeng couldn't help but laugh "poof". Even Mei Yan Lan and Mei Wushuang, who had always been cold, smiled slightly.

They themselves know very well that they have to drink if they don't drink. They didn't have many spars in the first place, and after several months of fighting, they had run out of ammunition, and seeing such a pure spiritual liquid, how could they still hold themselves.

In the end, he could only make a show, close his eyes, pinch his nose and drink the spiritual liquid, and his pale faces immediately became ruddy, radiant, and radiant.

"Sister, you've drunk enough, it's my turn!" Ju Mang crawled towards the pool like a lizard.

He suffered the most loss because he had to protect Lezhai. Although Long Yuefeng wanted to protect Mei Yan Lan and Mei Wushuang, the latter was the peak true god of the Great Emperor after all, and his ability to continue the battle was much stronger than him.

As soon as Lezhai entered the pool, he immediately dived, and Long Yue said angrily: "This greedy guy must go to collect the spars, and when he comes out, I will clean him up fiercely." ”

Le Zhai came out of the pool, with a bitter gourd on his face, but how could Long Yuefeng let him go, he carried it directly to his side, and threatened: "Take out all the spars, those who see them have a share, do you know?"

Le Zhai said innocently: "I didn't take much, my ethereal rings are full." There are at least tens of millions of Heavenly Crystals below, you can get them yourself. ”

Long Yuefeng would not let him go, pointed to the ring on his index finger, and said, "Open this, I'll take a look." ”

Lezhai was killed and didn't want to open it, so angry that Long Yuefeng roared: "If you don't open it again, let you kneel here and sing conquest." ”

Ju Mang saw his sister rise, stretched out his little fist in front of Le Zhai, and said, "Do you want to sing conquest, or do you want to eat conquest?"

Le Zhai looked at the small fist and honestly opened the ethereal ring. He dared to resist Long Yuefeng, but he didn't dare to provoke Jumang, he was really scared by the latter.

As Le Zhai said, there are not a few spars, all of them are soul crystals and black blood crystals. Let Feng Lian and the others smack their tongues for a while, how many soul crystals and black blood crystals did this kid take under the sea of blood?

Mei Yanlan and Mei Wushuang saw so many soul crystals and black blood crystals, their faces were full of horror, how much of a tyrant this guy is? He actually carried so many soul crystals and black immortal crystals with him, and the black blood crystals didn't have much effect, what was he carrying so many with him?

Long Yuefeng asked him to open the two ethereal rings again, and when he saw that the situation was about the same, he pulled Jumang and jumped into the pool together.

Feng Lian saw Mei Yanlan and Mei Wushuang's faces full of longing, and he couldn't pull down his expressions, and said, "If you need it, you can go and collect it, there is no such shop in this village when you come here." ”

With Feng Lian's words, the two of them stopped squirming, and some couldn't wait to jump into the pool.

Feng Lian asked Le Zhai, "Isn't Tianjing worth more than black blood crystals?"

Le Zhai said mysteriously: "In our place, the black blood crystal is not valuable, but if you get the chaotic realm, a black blood crystal of this quality, one piece is worth five or six thousand heavenly crystals, and if you meet an injured alien cultivator, you can sell it for at least ten thousand." ”

Feng Lian asked curiously, "Chaos Realm, can you go to Chaos Realm at any time from the Endless Sea?"

Lezhai said: "The temple only opens the domain gate once every thousand years, but as long as you pay enough hedrons, it can be opened for you at any time. ”

Feng Lian thought for a moment and said, "You and I will go back to the mortal realm, and when I finish the matter over there, I will go to the Endless Sea with you." I'd love to go to the Chaos Realm. ”

Lezhai asked, "Are you going alone?"

Feng Lian said: "Then what do you think?"

Le Zhai shook his head and said: "I suggest you bring more people to go, so that you can save a lot of money by opening the domain door, and if there are enough people, we can still make a lot of money." ”

Seeing Feng Lian's hesitant appearance, Le Zhai begged: "You should help me, the temple has not been in and out of the temple all these years, if you can bring a few hundred people there, it is equivalent to bringing a lot of income to the temple, and I can also accumulate a little merit, so that I can be qualified to propose to my senior sister." ”

Feng Lian thought for a long time and said, "However, before I go to the Boundless Sea again, I have to go to a place first, and you have to wait for a while." ”

Le Zhai smiled: "As long as you can bring no less than three hundred people, I have no problem." Remind you in advance that 300 people is the minimum amount for the domain gate to be opened once, and each person costs 100,000 Tianjing. ”

Feng Lian exclaimed: "One hundred thousand heavenly crystals, are you crazy about money?" ”

Le Zhai scratched his head and said: "I don't know how to say it, in short, after you reach the chaotic realm, you will feel that even one million heavenly crystals are worth it." ”