Poseidon Island, a desperate situation of angry waves.

Wang Feng was still sitting on the Shen Yin Pillar.

This place is the most suitable place for cultivation, and I listen to the majestic and shocking lapping sound of the waves every day.

It also made Wang Feng feel a little more about the sound of the words.

More than a month has passed since the battle with Bo Saixi, and Wang Feng has also stabilized at level seventy-nine, climbing towards eighty.

But in a short period of time, it is estimated that it is impossible to reach level eighty.

It's too hard.

Really, this level costs human lives, and with Wang Feng's own cultivation speed, no matter how fast it is, it will take four or five months.

But now I guess there is not so much time.

"That's right... This Poseidon Island, I don't know if there are any natural treasures..."

Wang Feng's heart moved.

Using Qiankun Ding, Wang Feng can refine all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures into the purest soul crystals!

Through the cultivation of soul crystals, Wang Feng was sure that he would be able to reach level eighty in a short period of time.

It stands to reason that a place like Poseidon Island should have natural treasures.

No matter how bad it is, there are still in the sea.

Thinking about it, Wang Feng planned to discuss with Bo Saixi to see if there was any natural treasure.

If he can be promoted to level eighty, then the eighth form of Chaos Blue Lotus will make Wang Feng always have a little more confidence in facing Bibi Dong.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng walked towards Seagod Mountain.

However, as soon as he arrived at Seagod Mountain, Wang Feng found that Tang San and his party were all standing outside the Seagod Temple, but Tang San didn't know.

Wang Feng's heart moved, and he didn't enter the Sea God Temple for the first time.

At this moment, a golden pillar of light suddenly rose in the Sea God Temple!

The pillar of light rushed out of the Sea God Temple, and then changed rapidly like a cloud, forming a golden figure.

Wang Feng looked up at the figure.

It looks like a sea god.

But Wang Feng is also relatively familiar with the god of the sea, and he should not be the god of the sea.

The next moment.

The entire Poseidon Island seemed to tremble.

Wang Feng vaguely felt a strange force, and began to rush towards the center in all directions!

Visible to the naked eye.

Countless golden points of light quickly surged towards Seagod Island from all directions, and even from beyond.

These golden points of light, flying in mid-air, look like a galaxy, shining extremely brightly.

And the golden figure in the center is in the middle of the galaxy, and the golden light gathers into the center of this figure.

Then, the golden figure gradually became clear.

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and the first thing that appeared was the mighty and handsome armor outside, and then the people inside also slowly appeared.

It was Tang San!

"These golden dots of light... It seems to be a very special energy. ”

Wang Feng gently inhaled the palm of his hand and sucked these golden points of light into his body, but found that he could not convert them into soul power at all.

"What kind of energy is this..."

Wang Feng looked at the pure golden light spot in his palm, a very special energy.

Pure and immaculate, it seems to contain a will.

"Could it be the power of faith?"

Wang Feng thought for a few seconds, looking at the golden energy in the sky, which gradually merged into the golden figure, slightly making Tang San's appearance a little clearer.

Energy that cannot be absorbed.

There is only the power of faith.

Because this kind of thing, the power that comes from the spiritual cohesion of the soul, belongs to the believer, the god of the sea.

"It seems that he has pulled out the Trident of the Sea God, and he has truly stepped into the realm of the gods. But Xiao San's soul power level is still too low..."

Wang Feng shook his head.

If becoming a god depends on the power of faith, it is really not easy to be a god.

Perhaps this is the god rule of the Douluo World.

But think about it, there are many gods, and it is impossible for each of them to rely on the power of faith to prove themselves as gods, right?

In any case, looking at these thousands of points of faith light flying into the golden figure, Wang Feng still felt a little curious.

Obviously, this will only happen if you pull out the Poseidon Trident, pass the seventh exam, and truly become the heir of the Poseidon.

At this time, the power of faith converged on Tang San.

At this time, Tang San, Wang Feng estimated that if he wanted to kill him, he would have to bear the karma of countless creatures in this sea.

Tsk tsk.

Except for the gods, even the Title Douluo is estimated to be difficult to bear this kind of karma.

If you inherit a god, you will gain the power of faith.

This way of becoming a god is indeed a lot simpler, relatively speaking.

After a few moments, as the golden figure solidified, the point of light began to decrease, and then the figure disappeared, and everything was calm.

After waiting for a while, Wang Feng was startled to Bo Saixi walking out with Tang San holding the Seagod Trident.

However, Tang San's appearance looked extremely weak, his whole body was covered with blood scabs, and Xiao Wu was beside him.

Seeing Tang San come out, the rest of the people greeted him one after another.

Wang Feng also saw the Seagod Trident.

Legend has it that it weighed more than 100,000 pounds.

But Wang Feng felt that it should be more than that, this thing was an artifact, and it had not been approved by the Seagod, even if it could really move more than 100,000 catties of heavy objects, it would be impossible to pick up this Seagod Trident.

In the center of the Seagod Trident, Wang Feng saw a triangular core, which was still flashing with light.

This core should be the heart of the sea god, that is, the Hanhai Qiankun cover!

Only those who are recognized by the sea god can use it, and it is also a special artifact!

If there was no such thing, flying into the groove of the Seagod Trident, Wang Feng estimated that Tang San would not be able to pull it out.

Looking at the Seagod Trident, Wang Feng's heart moved, and he didn't know if he could swing it?

It feels unlikely.

Weight is only one aspect, he is not the heir of the Poseidon, and if he is not recognized by the Poseidon Trident, it should be difficult to wield it.

It's like in Marvel, Thor's hammer is cast with a god's spell, and only Thor can swing it.

The group gathered in front of Tang San, and they all seemed to be asking about the situation just now.

Wang Feng thought about it and walked over.

"This thing weighs 108,000 catties. It may not be too heavy compared to those heavy silver pillars, but even I can't pick it up easily. ”

Bo Saixi looked at this trident, with a little relief in his eyes, the gods have spirits, and choosing Tang San as the master means that the sea is about to have a master now.

"One hundred and eight thousand pounds!" Tang San was taken aback, "I only feel like I'm just over a hundred pounds now... It's not heavy. How so? ”

"I'll try!"

Dai Mubai had the strongest strength, walked over, gently held the Seagod Trident, and the next moment, he felt a repulsive force coming out from above.

"Huh!"

Dai Mubai's martial soul was fully opened, several soul rings lit up, his face was bloodshot, and countless green tendons appeared on his neck!

The hands holding the trident were about to shed their skin, and the Poseidon Trident did not move at all.

"Boss Dai, don't bother, Bo Saixi's predecessors can't pick it up easily. Ten of you is useless. ”

Oscar said with a smile on the side, "This is an artifact, and people also want to save face, can you pick it up so easily?" ”

(End of chapter)