A month later, in the midst of a spiritual storm. In the colorful world, a person is lying on the ground, he is covered with dense wounds, and the wounds have long been free of any blood, and the flesh is turned out. If it weren't for the faint and barely detectable breathing and the equally weak heartbeat, anyone who saw it would have thought it was a corpse. Not far away, a figure sat cross-legged, but there was nothing under him, just suspended in the void.

"Click. An indiscernible voice rang out suddenly.

Feng Lao, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, was in high spirits, and his eyes shone brightly, looking at the position of Mu Feng Dantian. It looks like a beach washed by the morning tide, and there is no object. There is no dantian, no spiritual root, not even meridians. Some are just colorful and chaotic spiritual storms.

With the appearance of that voice, something seemed to have broken in Mu Feng's body, and a small void transparent vortex suddenly appeared in the original position of the Fire Dantian. The small whirlpool spun on its own, and as it swirled, the chaotic spiritual power around it seemed to be stirred by it. The fire spirit power in it began to gather towards the vortex as if it had been summoned.

An hour later, the fire spiritual power has gone from a wisp at the beginning to the purest fire spiritual power in the current whirlpool. It was still spinning on its own, but next to it, a transparent vortex appeared in the original position of the Earth Dantian.

The earth spiritual power mixed in the spiritual power storm converged towards the newly emerged vortex. After the newly formed vortex was also filled with earth spiritual power, another vortex appeared next to it.

"Away from the fire gives birth to Kun soil, Kun soil gives birth to gold, and gold gives birth to Kanshui, and Kanshui gives birth to shaking wood. Could it be that he actually wants to have the Five Elements Spiritual Root?" Feng Lao felt that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him anymore.

Secret Inner Circle. As time goes by, more and more geniuses emerge. Of course, there are gains and sacrifices, nearly 300 people have been killed, and countless people have been seriously injured and lightly injured.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are trades. Naturally, a small bazaar was formed in the secret territory, where the monks could exchange things they didn't need, and of course, most of them were bartered. The market is near the Tuling Pagoda, which is the center of the entire secret realm, and the geographical advantage is obvious.

A group of people walked through the bazaar. The seven people were all dressed in black clothes and black robes, with a long sword hanging from their waists, and looking at the rust pattern on their shoulders, it was Tianyang City, a disciple of the Qiyao Sect. The first person was wearing a white robe, with a slender body and sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his handsome face was like a layer of ice at the moment.

"Look! That's the Sword King. Someone said to the person next to him.

"It seems that there are really only nine fingers, no wonder they all call him the Nine-Fingered Sword King. The person next to him said.

"Shhhh It is said that the Sword King's finger was cut off in that great battle more than a month ago. Don't let him hear it, otherwise you will inevitably be angry with you, and the Sword King has the worst temper among the ten kings. Someone reminded.

"What the hell was going on in that big battle a little over a month ago? I've heard five versions, and each one is amazing. The most bizarre version said that more than fifty fusion stage monks besieged a ninth-level Qi refining monk, and it was the Sword King himself who led the team. Finally, I heard that the man cut off a finger of the sword king's left hand with a sword, and then died of exhaustion. If it's true, that person is really amazing. It's a pity, if it weren't for the collapse of the Middle Way, I'm afraid there would be eleven kings now. Someone sighed.

"More than a month ago, the Sword King was only a mid-stage fusion, and it was far inferior to now. "Someone defended the Sword King.

"But that person is the ninth layer of qi refining. "If you are dead, even if you are a genius, what can you do? Don't mention it, speaking of the great battle more than a month ago, King Meng also participated. That one can be regarded as King Meng's famous battle, although with the help of the power of the formation, but his own combat strength is also undoubted, one person alone faced more than 30 people, although seriously injured, but in the end it was the success of leading the brothers to highlight the encirclement. Someone said.

"Speaking of King Meng, he has been ostracized recently, the last time Tianxing Grass was born, King Meng was the most seriously injured but didn't catch anything. "There are well-informed revelations.

"Who made him greedy, there were originally three Tianxing grasses, and he even wanted to grab another one after grabbing one, which provoked the siege of the Sword King and the King. As a result, stealing chickens and rice did not make a loss, and I didn't get a single plant. It is said that he asked for Tianxing Grass in order to refine the Huitian Pill to save his fellow senior brothers. "That one plant is enough, and he is too big to want two." As the eighth-ranked genius earth treasure in the Purple Yang Secret Realm, the Heavenly Star Grass is almost extinct in the outside world, who doesn't want it. "Who knows, it is said that the other one is for another person, that is, the ninth-level Qi refining monk who died in the battle more than a month ago. Someone broke the news, causing everyone to exclaim.

"Isn't that person dead?" "According to Senior Brother Han of the Brahma Sect, in the end, he jumped into the spiritual power storm outside the core area, everyone knows the spiritual power storm, not to mention the ninth layer of qi refining, even in the middle stage of fusion, he can only stick to a cup of tea inside. "Everyone has a deep understanding of the spiritual power storm, at the beginning, the monks did not believe in evil in the early stage of fusion, but those who could go in and out were seriously injured and dying. Later, there was a monk in the middle stage of fusion, and the longest thing he insisted on was only a cup of tea, and after he came out, his spiritual power was chaotic and almost went crazy. I heard that some of the ten kings want to challenge the spiritual storm, but I don't know if they succeeded.

Everyone talked about the discoloration of the spiritual storm.

"Strange! Strange! Could it be that his two dantians came here before?" said to himself, squatting beside Mu Feng. There were now five vortices in Mu Feng's body, and each vortex was made up of a kind of spiritual power. As soon as the raging spiritual storm entered his body, before it could wreak havoc, it was absorbed by the five vortices respectively. The vortex of fire spiritual power that formed at the beginning seemed to absorb sufficient spiritual power, and the huge vortex slowly became faster, and because of the faster and faster rotation speed, all the fire spiritual power began to converge towards the center.

And just now, the whirlpool composed of fire spiritual power finally changed from a ball of spiritual power to a dantian like the original earth dantian, but there was no spiritual root born inside this dantian. With the formation of the first dantian, the earth spirit power vortex also began to rotate at an accelerated pace.

An hour later, the five dantians were neatly arranged in Mu Feng's body. A huge gravitational force erupted from the five dantians in Mu Feng's body, and the spiritual power storm continued to pour into his body like a flood of water, and then it was absorbed into the five dantians respectively. For a while, a vacuum area of spiritual power was formed around Mu Feng, and all the spiritual power storms within a radius of ten zhang were sucked into the meridians.

"If these spiritual powers are counted into the harvest list, it is estimated that even Li Er is inferior. This time it's really cheap, don't let me down, otherwise even if someone protects you, I'll have to pick your skin!"

"Don't come to this set, the old man doesn't know you yet, this bit of spiritual power is nothing to you at all, and you are embarrassed to mention it. Feng Lao scoffed. "Tell me, shouldn't you tell me what you're trying to bring him here?"

"I need him to help me take care of someone. "Taling no longer hides.

"You can't take care of the person, let him go? Elder Feng stared at Ta Ling with blazing eyes. "Perhaps, but only he can. A person who is not stained with red dust, not close to the mundane, who is not sealed by the sky at the top, and is not controlled by the earth at the bottom. Only such a person who does not belong to this world at all can take her out of here. I've been waiting for tens of millions of years, counting tens of millions of years, and this is the last chance. I'm willing to take a gamble, aren't you too?" Taling just looked at Feng Lao lightly.

"I'm different, I don't have your calculations, I'm just for a promise. Feng Lao looked up into the void, where a girl dressed in red had once knelt on the ground bandaging the wounds of a rabbit.

On the other side, with the massive spiritual power storm, Mu Feng was incorporated into the dantian. Finally, the spiritual power in the fire dantian condensed the fire spirit root. The appearance of the Fire Spirit Root accelerated the formation of the Earth Spirit Root. And so on until the last Wood Spirit Root was born. The five dantians finally formed a complete cycle and no longer continued to absorb a large amount of spiritual power.

After several cycles, a stream of spiritual power flowed out from the wood dantian and flowed to the whole body. With vigorous spiritual power, he began to repair Mu Feng's tattered body and meridians.

"Okay, all that's left is to recover slowly. You don't have to worry anymore, I'll send him to the core area later, and the rest depends on fate. Ta Ling said to the wind elder.