Chapter 122: Death and Resurrection
The Korean style feels really good now!
Han Feng, who had been struggling to fight against the erosion of the pale dots in his soul, could only occasionally forcibly dedicate a small part of his mind to pay attention to the situation outside the box.
At the moment when the High Monk of the Bright Holy Sect, Alaris, led his companions to attack, Han Feng's still very keen soul sense had already detected it. But that didn't mean much to his current dire situation.
Han Feng's situation has not improved significantly. The super high quality of the immortal qi is destined to be a difficult and long process if you want to decompose and absorb it with the weak soul of Han Feng now.
If there is no accident, Han Feng estimates that his soul wants to decompose and absorb the immortal qi through guò, to strengthen his soul, and to expel the corrosive damage of the pale dots, according to the current progress, it will take at least decades.
It's almost a desperately long time. But Han Feng didn't have any intention of giving up. Even if you don't have the opportunity, you have to work hard, not to mention that there is still a glimmer of life.
But what Han Feng didn't expect was that an accident happened, and the opportunity to get rid of the trouble of the pale little point in advance also came.
This unexpected opportunity came so quickly. At the moment when the gray smoke of the wrath of the god began to fill, Han Feng's powerful soul sensing ability had already sensed this unexpected opportunity. Han Feng began to feel the restlessness in the depths of his soul. It's a pity that the existence of the soul wood box has cut off the opportunity for Han Feng to be in contact with the gray smoke.
The Soul Wood Chest can also limit the soul sensing ability of the Han Feng part, but it is impossible to completely isolate it. If it weren't for the continuous erosion of the pale dots in the soul, which consumed most of the soul energy in Han Feng's soul. Han Feng believed that he had 10,000 ways to break through the blockade of this soul wood box with ease.
The gray smoke of Wrath of the Immortal has a powerful forcible boost effect on undead creatures. Of course, the effect of this forcible boost cannot be maintained for too long. And this forcible ascension has a certain amount of damage to the souls of undead creatures.
The current Han Feng is also a member of the undead creatures. Wrath of the Immortal also has a nice force-boosting effect on his soul.
Han Feng knew that the gray smoke of the wrath of the god was his best chance, but the partition effect of the soul wood box made him, a person who was dying of thirst, see the life-saving droplets, but he couldn't touch them. Han Feng had to forcibly suppress the instinctive strong desire in the depths of his soul.
At the moment he must spend most of his energy fighting the erosion of the pale dots. As soon as his soul is unable to control his feelings, and there is any discrepancy, the erosion of the pale dots will accelerate. That would only make his situation worse.
What's more, there is also the surveillance of the high-level undead lich Darel outside the soulwood chest. Even if he had the means to forcibly break through the blockade of the soul wood box, once he caught Darel's attention, with the terrible situation of his soul now, he had no ability to resist Darel.
At this time, Han Feng became more and more sober, anxious and anxious had no effect, he needed to stay calm, and then try to capture any opportunity.
The opportunity came when the high-level undead lich Darel began to forcibly increase his strength under the influence of the wrath of the gods. This is also the time when the gray smoke concentration is at its highest. The outside of the Soul Wood Chest was shrouded in a thick gray smoke.
Han Feng tried his best to extend the soul induction outside the soul wood box, and under the effect of this gray smoke, it actually had a significant enhancement. But this enhancement of soul sensing ability did not have much effect on Han Feng's soul itself.
What Han Feng needed was when the high-level undead lich Darel began to forcibly improve its strength, its attention would definitely be distracted.
This is the time! Han Feng decisively divided most of his mind, and barely controlled the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar in the soul wood box. When the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar fell, under Han Feng's hard control, the edge of a fragment under the medicine jar that was protruding due to its damage gently knocked on the bottom of the soul wood box.
It's just such a gentle tap. A crack appeared almost silently at the bottom of the soulwood chest. After all, the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar is an immortal-level treasure. Its own material is unique in the realm of the dead. Although the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar is not known for its solidity and hardness in the immortal realm. But compared to the soul wood box, it's like tofu dropped by a stone.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Feng's soul was too weak now, and the soul energy he could use was too little, if he could control the impact of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar with little force, he would be able to completely shatter the soul wood box. But now, this kind of crack that is gently knocked out by the edge of the crack is already the limit of what Han Feng's soul can do.
It was also at this moment that he split his mind to control the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar, and the erosion speed of the pale dots in Han Feng's soul immediately accelerated several times. When Han Feng completed the control of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar and turned his mind back, nearly one-fifth of his soul had already been eroded by the pale dots and turned into ashes!
It's a blow to the soul! Han Feng's soul was almost immediately in a state of dizziness. He had to use his utmost perseverance to restrain the intense dizziness of the excruciating pain and weakness of his soul. Can't give up! Hope is right in the corner!
Wisps of gray smoke seeped into the cracks at the bottom of the soulwood chest. But at this time, Han Feng's soul could only fight against the increasingly powerful corrosive power of the pale dots. There was no chance of moving at all.
However, more and more gray smoke seeped in, and soon, the pot of elixir was also enveloped in gray smoke. The Han Feng soul hidden on the surface of the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar greedily absorbed the gray smoke. The soul quickly began to rise and grow.
Although the moment he came into contact with this gray smoke, Han Feng knew that the lifting effect of this gray smoke on the soul was only temporary, and there were still great sequelae. It's like a strong stimulant. But for the current Korean style, this is the best opportunity!
Sequelae or something, that's later. At present, it is more important for him to use this opportunity to try to get rid of the greatest threat in his soul - the pale dot.
As the absorption of gray smoke increased, Han Feng's soul began to grow stronger and stronger. He gradually suppressed the corrosive power of the pale dots, and was able to summon more soul energy to absorb more gray smoke.
Gradually, the gray smoke that seeped into the soul wood box could no longer keep up with the absorption speed of Han Feng's soul, and Han Feng's soul had regained its ability to move as it strengthened. Without hesitation, he peeked his soul through the crack at the bottom of the soul wood chest, and began to absorb the gray smoke with all his might!