Zhou Yunluo followed Furious Zhan and the others to the top of Blackstone Mountain, when he noticed the strength of Blackstone Mountain, he was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Yi Feng to have a team that was not weak, and he was more and more sure that following Yi Feng was the right choice.

The Maison girl that Yi Feng saved last time, as soon as she heard that Zhou Yunluo was the person next to Yi Feng, she took the initiative to ask to take care of Zhou Yunluo.

Since Mai Mai Girl came to Black Stone Mountain with Yi Feng's token, Wild War and the others have been very good to her, and they don't let her do things at all, the last time Yi Feng came to Black Stone Mountain, Mai Mai Girl happened to go to a nearby village.

"Brother Crazy Zhan, you said that this girl is really a friend of Young Master Feng, do you recognize her?"

"I also forgot to ask Young Master Feng!" said Furious Zhan with a frown.

Zhou Yunluo, accompanied by a Mai girl, visited Heishi Mountain, and happened to hear Wild Zhan and Chen Che discussing something, so he walked over.

"What are the two leaders talking about?" Zhou Yunluo walked into the courtyard and said slowly.

When Hurricane Zhan saw Zhou Yunluo, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Master Zhou, you can see, is the girl in the house who is in a coma a friend of Young Master Feng?"

Zhou Yunluo nodded, pushed the door of the room open a gap, and looked through the gap.

On the wooden bed in the room, there was a girl in a white dress, her face was a little pale, and her white skirt was also full of stains.

And this girl Zhou Yunluo also knows, it is Mu Lingshuang, he nodded and said: "I know her, Mu Lingshuang, a friend of Young Master Feng!"

Affirmation from Zhou Yunluo, Chen Che smiled awkwardly at Wild Battle, at the beginning he also advocated handing over the person, but fortunately Wild War did not agree, otherwise it would really be a big mistake.

The general of the Purple Cloud Empire did not succeed in getting Mu Lingshuang from Black Stone Mountain, and he was secretly anxious, he went to Bai Xuan, hoping that Bai Xuan could help him, but Bai Xuan refused.

The general was also quite helpless, he didn't dare to offend Bai Xuan.

The general wrote a letter about what happened here and sent someone back to the Purple Cloud Empire.

Yi Feng didn't know anything about all this, his most important task now was to place Lan Mengzhen in the space opened up by the Ethereal Saint Monarch, so that he could save Lan Mengzhen's life, and he would have enough time to get the Soul Restoration Pill.

Yi Feng drove the carriage and met a lot of adventuring teams along the way to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, hoping to find more elixirs on the periphery of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, so that they could exchange for more cultivation resources.

Yi Feng drove the carriage as an outlier, so he attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Finally, at the edge of the jungle, Yi Feng had to stop the carriage, he carried the blue dream on his back and slowly stepped into the jungle.

"Little brother, it's very dangerous here, I see that your companion has been seriously injured, so let's go back quickly. A kind martial artist said to Yi Feng.

Yi Feng smiled and nodded in response, but still walked towards the ruins of the past according to the route in his memory.

Seeing that Yi Feng didn't turn around and leave, the martial artist also sighed, and didn't persuade anything, an adventure team like them, entering the periphery of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, all had the consciousness of death.

Yi Feng came to the mountain stream, there was no one here, the entrance to the ruins had collapsed, he and Lan Mengyu had come out, and the opening of the cave was still there.

Yi Feng carried Lan Mengyu on his back and entered from the entrance of the cave.

Entering here again, Yi Feng was a little embarrassed, it was this place that completely changed the trajectory of his life.

If it weren't for the danger he encountered here, and he met the Ethereal Saint Monarch by chance, he wouldn't have obtained the Ethereal Technique, I wouldn't have gotten the Ancestral Wood Inscription, and I wouldn't have gotten to know Lan Mengyu.

Yi Feng recalled that he had already walked through the dim passage and came to the main hall, and in the main hall, there were human bones, these were the remains of the three major gangs and some adventurers.

Yi Feng's expression was not easy, even with his current inscription attainment, he still couldn't see through the formation here, and could only faintly feel the fluctuation of the inscription.

Yi Feng didn't dare to act rashly, if he touched the formation here again and trapped himself here, it would be a lot of fun.

Yi Feng pondered intently about how he could enter that space from here, he knew that there must be a formation similar to teleportation here, because the formation that he and Lan Mengyu entered the lake last time appeared in this hall.

Suddenly, Yi Feng had a flash of inspiration, the last time he was able to enter that space, it was because he had a jade plate with the aura of an ancestral wood inscription, and now he had an authentic ancestral wood inscription.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng no longer hesitated, put down and summoned the ancestral wood inscription, when the ancestral wood inscription swept out of his dantian, that kind of impact made Yi Feng cough up a mouthful of blood.

Fang Zumu's inscription appeared, and the entire hall was shrouded in a pale green, and Yi Feng clearly felt that this hall began to vibrate slightly.

Yi Feng's gaze scanned every corner of the hall, closely watching for any changes.

In the end, Yi Feng noticed that the space next to the stone platform where the ground-level exercises were placed fluctuated, and finally a passage slowly appeared.

Yi Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped into the passage with Lan Mengyao on his back.

The space changed, Yi Feng felt dizzy, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared at the bottom of the lake.

"Finally found!" Yi Feng popped out of the bottom of the lake and finally landed on the grass on the shore.

Yi Feng carried Lan Mengyao into the cabin and placed it on the wooden bed, looking at Lan Mengyao who seemed to be asleep, Yi Feng said softly: "Mengyao, you stay here first, and when I get the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, I will come to save you!"

Yi Feng knew that if he wanted to get the Soul Resurrection Pill, he had to go to the Soul Eater Clan, the Soul Eater Clan was in the Ethereal Spirit Domain, and only when he cultivated to the Desolate Spirit Realm could he enter the Ethereal Spirit Domain.

Yi Feng was eager to improve his strength, and no one knew how long this space could preserve Lan Mengxuan's soul power.

Yi Feng clenched his fists, but he was stuck in the Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm, and he was never able to enter the Xuan Spirit Realm.

"The aura here is much richer than the one outside, try it here!" made up his mind, Yi Feng did not hesitate, went to the lake and sat down cross-legged, and entered the cultivation state.

With the operation of the Ethereal Spirit Technique, the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge, gathering towards Yi Feng, and the bottleneck of the Xuan Spirit Realm that trapped Yi Feng actually showed faint signs of loosening.

Yi Feng was overjoyed in his heart, was he finally about to break through? He urged the ethereal spirit technique to the extreme, ready to break through the barrier in one go.

Suddenly, Yi Feng became alert and stopped the impact abruptly.

Yi Feng was swallowed by this powerful aura, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Just now, Yi Feng was alert, if he broke that barrier, then his life would also come to an end, this feeling was unfounded, but it was so clear.

After cultivating the Ethereal Spirit Technique for so long, Yi Feng finally sensed that something was wrong, when he was looking for the ancestral wood inscriptions, the senior who had the five group beginning inscriptions could summon all the inscriptions out of his body.

And he cultivated the Ethereal Technique, but he couldn't mobilize the ancestral wood inscription at all, and now he forcibly summoned the ancestral wood inscription, and every time he was traumatized.

"Is there something wrong with this ethereal technique?" Yi Feng suddenly had such a thought.

However, he believed that the Ethereal Saint Monarch would not harm him, and if there was really a problem with the exercises, I was afraid that even the Ethereal Saint Monarch would not know about it.

Yi Feng's face became extremely solemn, and a haze enveloped his heart. The Ethereal Spirit Technique is his biggest reliance, if there is a problem with this exercise, he can't break through the Xuanling Realm when he cultivates, and forcibly breaking into it will only make himself fall, then what is he going to do?

In this way, he had to give up the ancestral wood inscription, Yi Feng was naturally reluctant to give up such heaven and earth artifacts, and the wonders of the ethereal spirit technique also made Yi Feng quite coveted.

Yi Feng suddenly thought that the Ethereal Saint Monarch had told him that this exercise was obtained from the Ancient Battlefield, and if this exercise was problematic, then the real Ethereal Technique must be there.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, his dark eyes burst out with a determined color, "The exhaustion of my muscles and veins didn't make me despair at the beginning, what is this difficulty, even if I only cultivate soul power, I can still be strong, and when the soul power reaches the desolate realm, I will go to find the ethereal spirit technique!"

Thinking about this clearly, Yi Feng felt a shock in his body, and then showed a knowing smile, he didn't expect that the soul power was about to break through!

Yi Feng pinched his handprints with both hands and began to run the meditation chapter, and the feeling of clarity in his mind became more and more obvious.

Rumble!

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in Yi Feng's spiritual space, and the soul power like a stream suddenly became turbulent, and Yi Feng's soul power finally stepped into the subtle realm.

Yi Feng opened his eyes, his dark eyes became deeper, revealing a relieved smile, and now, facing the Earth Spirit Realm, he finally had enough confidence.

Striking while the iron is hot, the breakthrough of soul power means that Yi Feng can engrave a third-level inscription.

Yi Feng took out the jade plate, and when his fingers hooked, a line slowly formed on the jade plate.

Now trying to engrave the third-level inscription, Yi Feng no longer feels tired.

Click!

Before the pattern was completely engraved, cracks appeared on the jade plaque in his hand, and the cracks became bigger and bigger.

Bang!

In the end, the jade plate in Yi Feng's hand was completely shattered.

Yi Feng was not discouraged, and took out another jade plaque and began to try.

Click!

The jade plaque is shattered again.

The third time.

Fail.

Try the fourth time.

Still failing.

In the failure after failure, Yi Feng learned from experience, and now the speed of compiling third-level inscriptions has also improved a lot.

Airplanes!

The jade plaque in Yi Feng's hand began to vibrate, and after countless failures, he finally carved a third-level inscription.

After becoming a third-level inscription master, Yi Feng studied the Ethereal Saint Monarch's Nine Heavens Devouring Array again, and only then did he know that the complete Nine Heavens Devouring Array was originally a fourth-level inscription array.

This kind of formation is evil and domineering, it can directly disperse the vitality of the human body, at the beginning, Yi Feng used the combination of inscription arrays to trick and exert a little bit of power of the Nine Heavens Devouring Array, which could assist him to destroy the entire Yutian Society.

Now that he has become a third-level inscription master, he can already arrange the remnants of the Nine Heavens Devouring Array.

Yi Feng stood up and took a sip, he decided to stop cultivating spiritual power for the time being, seeing the power of the ethereal spirit technique, Yi Feng couldn't look down on other exercises, and he could now use the fusion of spiritual power and soul, and he could also use the power of the ancestral wood inscription.

"What level can the fusion power reach now?" The method of fusing the soul power and spiritual power of the Ethereal Spirit Technique is an excellent secret method.

Yi Feng ran the Ethereal Technique, the soul power and spiritual power began to merge, Yi Feng's momentum began to rise, and after reaching the Great Perfection of the Xuan Spirit Realm, he would have to rise all the way to the Earth Spirit Realm.

Suddenly, an even stronger crisis enveloped Yi Feng's heart, Yi Feng hurriedly forcibly stopped, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"It's really dangerous!" Yi Feng had already determined that this technique could not be cultivated to the Xuan Spirit Realm, and the fusion power could not break through to the Earth Spirit Realm.

"Who the hell is this technique that tampered with, such a trick!" Yi Feng cursed.