Chapter 116: A Soul in a Medicine Jar of Pain and Struggle
In the vast vastness of the undead world, it is not all a monotonous desert-like world! At least in some of the more special locations, there are exceptionally complex and exciting environments!
Here, for example, this is a special area formed by the intersection of the space of the undead realm and the weak place of the outer space!
This special area has a vast space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there is a thin spatial barrier at the intersection of the edges of the region. This thin layer of spatial barrier separated this special area from the outside undead realm, forming a special area like a paradise. Even though this spatial barrier seems to be weak, even the highest level of undead magic in the undead realm still has no ability to destroy it!
This area does not have the ubiquitous gray mist energy of the outside world, but it is full of all kinds of ordinary energy, such as wind, fire, water, earth, lightning, and so on. There are forests, mountains, rivers, and ...... Even the city!
This area is no different from the ordinary human world, if you have to say that it is more special, maybe it is that the dead energy in this space is relatively rich, and ordinary ordinary human beings are unable to adapt to the existence of this dead energy. Of course, this place still belongs to the undead world after all, and this kind of home effect is always inevitable!
This special area has seven circular energy channels that open directly from the spatial barrier layer. Each passage has a radius of several miles, and a large, pitch-black circular passage connects the undead realm to this special area.
In one of the circular passages, the figure of a team of undead creatures appeared. This group of undead creatures is surrounded by eight high-level lichs and eight reaper knights, surrounded by a high-level undead lich. This high-level undead lich was under a black cloak, and his tall bony body was holding a pitch-black soulwood chest in his arms!
Soul wood is a relatively precious high-level material in the undead world. This chest made entirely of soul wood will sell tens of thousands of high-grade soul stones in the undead realm, which is enough to bankrupt an average Skeletron. And there is a strange thing placed in this precious soul wood chest!
It was a broken jar, half of it was burnt black, barely visible on the surface! If the lid of the box is opened at this time, the strong medicinal fragrance that permeates it will instantly diffuse! So, it's a half-broken medicine jar to be sure!
It's strange that precious things are usually stored with space items. However, this soul wood chest was held in the arms of a high-level undead lich like this, and there was no intention of using space equipment to collect it at all!
In the undead world, generally speaking, there are two situations for items that cannot be put into space equipment: either the thing to be treasured has an independent space itself, and this kind of thing with an independent space cannot be hidden in another space equipment; Either this thing to be treasured has the characteristics of life, or it has the existence of a soul!
This half of the potion belongs to the latter, because it contains a soul, a pale green soul!
Comrade Han Feng hid in a dark, small, and dim corner sadly! This is inside the eyes of some kind of creature carved on the surface of the medicine jar, which has been burned to a blur! This is also the place where the original spirit of the medicine jar remains.
After all, the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar is an immortal weapon in the immortal realm, although it is only a low-grade immortal weapon, but it is also the treasure of the immortal envoy! There was originally a jar spirit in the panacea jar, or it could also be called a medicine spirit. It was the spirit body that Han Feng's master used the Supreme Immortal Method to extract the essence of ten thousand kinds of medicinal herbs. After thousands of years of adjustment, this nascent spiritual medicine has the effect of assisting the owner in collecting, managing, and storing the medicine in the spiritual jar.
And the medicine spirit itself has ten thousand kinds of spirit grass essence, and its storage zài has all kinds of nourishing and nurturing benefits for the medicine itself collected in the ten thousand medicine spirit jar!
It's just a pity that the medicine spirit hidden in the medicine jar couldn't escape the explosion of the Great Five Elements Extermination Divine Thunder, and it completely disappeared!
Comrade Han Feng's pale green soul was hiding in the place where the original medicine spirit was located.
Comrade Han Feng's current situation is very miserable, very bad! Its soul had been battered and now weakened. Its strength has also dropped so much that even if it hides in the medicine jar, it can't even use the soul determination that nourishes its own soul! It also had a small pale dot in its soul, the remnant of the trauma left by the magic of the Eye of Death. This pale dot is still eroding Han Feng's soul. And Han Feng's current soul is weak, but he has no ability to dispel it at all!
Han Feng could only rely on slowly decomposing and absorbing the only remaining bit of immortal qi in the medicine jar, barely maintaining his soul from being completely eroded by the pale dots!
It's a very painful struggle to survive! The erosion of the pale dot on the soul is like a big ant with a powerful gnawing power, constantly gnawing on the human body, **, bones and a qiē. And Han Feng is constantly growing and replenishing his gnawed ** and bones, in order to maintain that he will not be completely eaten by this ant!
What a painful process, it is the pain from the soul, and it is a hundred times stronger than the pain of gnawing on the ** and the bones!
And what is even more difficult is to decompose and absorb the immortal qi! The level of immortal qi is too high for the current Han Feng. How can such a high level of energy be absorbed lightly! It's like a piece of food that's harder than steel, or like a piece of beef that's been frozen in the ice for tens of thousands of years! Comrade Han Feng can only rely on his own perseverance to melt and decompose little by little and then absorb it, and this absorption process is also very painful!
In short, Comrade Han Feng is barely struggling to survive in this unprecedented pain! The only thing to be thankful for may be that the quality of this immortal qi is too high, although its weight is only a little bit, but the energy contained in it is enough for Han Feng to digest thousands of years of time in his current state!
It's just that the days of struggling to survive in such endless pain will last for thousands of years? Perhaps, it would be more simply and liberating to let the soul fall completely!
Despite the endless pain, Han Feng had no intention of giving up. He's been in this state for a long time! Seems like a long time, right? Ten years, perhaps? A year? Or a month? Or a few days?
Anyway, in this endless pain, the only feeling is pain! Thinking and imagining is a luxury behavior, and Han Feng has only recently become accustomed to and accustomed to this endless painful day to have a certain ability to think! Human adaptability and habit are terrifying abilities!
I don't know how long ago in that battle, Han Feng suffered a complete fiasco! Completely defeated, a mess! Once again, Han Feng paid an incomparably painful price for his contempt for the creatures of the undead realm!
But it's not all the result of contempt, if you do it all over again, Han Feng will still make the choice to let himself stay and delay the enemy! Because only in this way can the younger brothers have a chance to escape!
Han Feng is now about to re-examine his opinion of the higher creatures in the undead realm! At least, he already has a deep understanding and personal experience of the horrors of that Lich King Bardair!
That's overwhelming strength! This may be the strength that is close to the highest end in the real undead world! The Lich King Bardair! This guy is the closest to being promoted to the Undead King! With one of its own understatements, it made all the resistance of Comrade Han Feng like paper.
Whether it's the ghost shield or the dog-beating stick, they are all pierced and destroyed in a pale ray of death's eye! The magic of the Lich King Badell himself is no match for the power of his soul brand or the magic unleashed by the undead lich that he has encountered before! That's several levels of magic attack power!
After destroying the Ghost Spirit Shield and the Dog Fighting Stick, the Death Eye Ray that did not weaken in the slightest was caught off guard by Han Feng, and directly hit his bone body. Wherever the rays passed, they turned into ashes! Even his bones and part of his soul!
If it weren't for the disintegration of the Heavenly Demons that he urgently cast at the last moment, he blew up some of the eroded souls; If it weren't for the incomparably swift summoning of the half of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar that had been treasured in the Spatial Ring, and hid his soul in time, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape the pursuit of this Death Eye Ray!
However, although the power of this Eye of Death magic was indeed terrifying, it was impossible to obtain the immortal weapon of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar! Even though it's a broken artifact!
As soon as Han Feng's soul entered the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, it would have fallen into a coma almost immediately, if it weren't for the pain of the erosion of the residual poison of the Eye of Death contaminated in its soul that brought a strong stimulation to its soul!
What happened outside later was not something that Han Feng could perceive, because he was already completely surrounded by the pain caused by the erosion of the pale dot on his soul! Constantly resisting and struggling, the battered soul became weaker and weaker, and in the end, the only hope of survival could only be placed on the only remaining bit of immortal qi in the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar!
As for the fate of the undead lich Srizia and the troops under his command outside, it is not something that Comrade Han Feng, who is not in danger himself, can know and care about! Of course, even if there is a situation where the younger brother troops under his command can escape even more, for Comrade Han Feng, who has fallen into endless pain and torture, there is no longer any space in his soul to worry about!
When Han Feng gradually adapted and regained his ability to think little by little from the endless pain and torture, I don't know how long it took. Perhaps, life in this kind of pain beyond the limit will be as long as a year even for a breath. Han Feng has completely lost the accurate concept of time, at least, time always seems incomparably long for him now!
There is no doubt that the pot of elixir has certainly fallen into the hands of the Lich King Bardair. When Comrade Han Feng began to gradually regain his sensing ability, the figure of the Lich King Bardell was gone, and there was no longer the existence of his huge skeleton army. The Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar he had stored had already been stored in this Soul Wood Box! Protected by this team of lichs and Death Knights!
According to Han Feng's guess, the reason why the Lich King Bardell used this soul wood chest was to prevent his soul from escaping from the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar.