Mu Feng's whole body was surrounded by treasure light, and there were four life springs suspended in front of him, the heart of the life spring was drumming and beating, and a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy poured into him.

This kind of heaven and earth aura feeds back to the living soul cultivators in all aspects, not only filling Mu Feng's four life springs, but also subtly nourishing Mu Feng's physical body.

His flesh was shining brightly, every inch of his skin was becoming more crystalline, and every cell was breathing.

His physical body is subtly undergoing benign changes in the nourishment of this heaven and earth aura.

"Four Mouths of Life, this feeling is really strong, and you can feel the flow of heaven and earth aura between your gestures. ”

Mu Feng stretched his limbs, his joints crackled, and he could feel the explosive power in the muscles and flesh of his body, ready to come out.

"I'm going to continue to open the fifth fountain of life. ”

Mu Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately ran the scriptures of the Taixuan Sutra, and with the operation of the scriptures, the phantom of his fifth breath spring jumped out.

The aura on the immortal island was too strong, and after Mu Feng unlocked the seven shackles of life, he was like a bamboo, and he opened the virtual of the fifth breath of the qi spring at once.

"Mu Feng boy, you have to be faster. I feel the location of the fountain of immortality.

What a waste of time for you to open up a spring in one breath like this, it's better to open a few more breaths in one breath. ”

The little lizard's eyes sparkled as it looked out to one part of the island.

"My body is full of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy on this immortal island is even worse, I want to try how many qi springs can be opened in one breath. ”

After Mu Feng heard the little lizard's eager words, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he took out the cluster of green silver dendrobs from the animal skin mustard bag.

At this moment, on top of the cluster of silver dendrobiums a few feet in size, there are three more blooming silver dendrobium flowers.

Mu Feng plucked the three silver dendrobium flowers together and swallowed them into his stomach.

"Mu Feng boy, you are too close to the door, you obviously don't eat the leaves of the holy medicine Chaos Blue Lotus, and you still eat the elixir here, it is really useless. ”

The little lizard rolled its eyes at Mu Feng, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hehe, the holy medicine will naturally be used before taking it at a critical time. ”

Mu Feng sneered and smiled, he had his own plans, the holy medicine Chaos Qinglian could be met but not sought, and he wanted to keep it for the last essence to use.

After the elixir silver dendrobium flower was entered, it turned into three aura of vigour, like an angry wave raging in Mu Feng's dantian.

"Open. ”

Mu Feng let out a low voice, and he guided the aura in the dantian to gather quickly, gradually forming a breath of spring phantom.

This is the phantom of the sixth breath spring, and the shadow of the fifth breath spring in his dantian shines brightly.

"Open again. ”

After the phantom of the sixth breath spring was formed, Mu Feng guided the remaining aura of the silver dendrobium flower to gather again, forming the phantom of the breath spring.

As soon as the phantom of this seventh breath fountain appeared, the surrounding void trembled and erupted into a humming sound.

The aura in the void was rapidly converging towards Mu Feng's body.

"The seventh breath of the spring is really extraordinary, just the phantom of the seventh breath of the spring is condensed, and it actually triggers the resonance of heaven and earth. ”

Mu Feng felt the phantom of the three breaths of the air spring, and his heart was full of pride, and he wanted to try to open the phantom of the eighth breath of the air spring.

Mu Feng ran the scriptures of the Taixuan Sutra, guiding the aura in the dantian to begin to gather and form again.

Just as the phantom of the eighth breath of the air spring was about to take shape, the phantom of Mu Feng's fifth, sixth, and seventh breaths of the air spring suddenly trembled.

This made Mu Feng's body like a thunderbolt, and the eighth breath of the spring in his dantian shattered, turning into a chaotic aura, rushing wildly in Mu Feng's body.

"I really don't know what to say about you kid, you're too anxious, the eighth breath spring is not so easy to open. ”

The little lizard was taken aback by Mu Feng's actions, and looked at Mu Feng like an idiot.

"Hehe, I'm too greedy, let's open up the fifth, sixth, and seventh breath springs. ”

Mu Feng collected his mind, not trying to open up the eighth breath of Qi Spring, he guided the spiritual energy in his body to converge into the fifth, sixth, and seventh breath of Qi Spring Illusory Shadow.

Gradually, his fifth, sixth, and seventh breaths of Qi Spring Illusory Shadows were all condensed, and they were turning into real Qi Springs.

The colorful dragon looked at the misty island, his eyes were full of confusion, it had been detained in Zhong Nu's body, and now it was suddenly free, which made it a little uncomfortable.

Originally, it wanted to leave the island, but the multicolored dragon became hesitant when it saw the dark river of dead souls.

"Babbling, there, there's a familiar smell there. ”

The multicolored dragon looked in the direction of the center of the island, where it felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Soon, the colorful dragon swept the confused look in its eyes and became happy, and it jumped up and down the island, walking towards the center of the island.

Where the colorful dragon passed, the fairy mist dissipated, the spirit birds and cranes disappeared, and the Zhilan spirit grass also turned into a trace of streamer, merging into the body of the colorful dragon.

"Dead monkey, come and help me. This imitation holy weapon seems to be a little wrong at the end of the world. ”

The black dragon looked at the imitation holy weapon in his hand at the end of the world, and his eyes were full of doubt.

It could feel that the artifact in its hand was a little uncontrollable, it was buzzing and trembling, as if it was about to fly out of its hand.

"Could it be that your qi and blood power is too depleted, and you can't control this imitation holy weapon to the end of the world. ”

The mountain ape walked to the black dragon, stretched out a paw print the size of a fan, and put it on the black dragon's back, and when he landed, a pure aura poured into the black dragon's body.

"The holy artifact is psychic, although this is an imitation of the holy weapon, it also has a trace of spirituality, and it should be close to the end of the world. ”

The black dragon said solemnly, and it guided the aura in its body out and blessed it on the body of the imitation holy weapon near the end of the world.

At this moment, a brilliant treasure light erupted from the end of the world, shaking open the paw prints of the black dragon and flying out on its own.

"Hurry up, the artifact is out of control. ”

The black dragon saw that the imitation holy weapon flew away, and shouted.

"Maybe it's an imitation of the holy artifact, and the end of the world sent the primeval spiritual root and found it by itself. The supreme existence of the Ancient Divine Mountain, how could it not be a little careful. ”

The mountain ape chased after the black dragon, and soon disappeared into the steaming fairy mist.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, why did you old Zhong keep up with me again. ”

The god operator hid in a cluster of artemisia grass, and he also wore a hat made of artemisia grass on his head, and it was impossible to find his trace without looking closely.

The god operator grabbed the tall straw hat on his head and threw it on the ground, looking helplessly at the awakening bell suspended in front of his eyes.

"Awakening Pattern Bell, don't follow me, go find your Zhong slave. If you don't go, Zhong Nu may drown in the River of Dead Souls. ”

The god operator pointed in the direction of the river of dead souls, and said solemnly to the awakening pattern.

"Wake up Zhong, look, Zhong Nu is here. ”

The god operator pretended to look behind him exaggeratedly, the awakening pattern bell trembled slightly, and the god operator disappeared without a trace.

"Tianque Academy's Awakening Bell, that's a mourning bell, if it follows someone, it will definitely not end well. ”

The god operator hid behind a rock, and his heart pounded, for fear that the Awakening Bell would find out his traces.

He remembered many things in the River of Dead Souls, one of the most important of which was that the Sacred Awakening Bell could not be easily touched.

There has always been a legend about the Awakening Pattern Bell in Tianque Academy, and legend has it that the Awakening Pattern Bell was brought out by the eighth generation of the Sect Master of Tianque Academy in a barren mound.

At that time, the clock was dilapidated, and it was even broken in several places.

The eighth-generation sect master of Tianque Academy spent a lot of rare treasures and sect heritage to restore the awakening pattern bell completely.

Soon after the awakening bell was brought back to Tianque Academy by the eighth generation sect master of Tianque Academy, the eighth generation of Tianque Academy's eighth generation sect master suddenly went mad while practicing, and his body died.

This also made the eighth generation of the sect master the first sect master in the history of Tianque Academy to die due to cultivation and madness.

After that, Xingwen Zhong was in charge of the ninth generation of the sect master of Tianque Academy, and as a result, the ninth generation of the sect master, who was originally full of children and grandchildren, withered in just a few decades, and his wife and children died in a foreign land.

Soon, only the ninth generation of the sect master was left alone, alone.

This incident spread so much in Tianque Academy that the Awakening Pattern Bell became a taboo thing in Tianque Academy for a long time and was sealed.

It is rumored that the Awakening Bell is an ominous artifact whose spirit is corrupted by evil and can bring bad luck to those who possess it.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, I still want to live for two more years. You don't want to come to me.

Even if you find me, I can't fix you.

It's not that I don't want to contribute to the revitalization of Tianque Academy, it's really that I'm powerless.

Heroic spirits of Tianque Academy, don't blame me, it's your little junior brother who is incompetent. ”

The god operator muttered to himself, his eyes full of grief.

In front of Mu Feng's body, there were seven bubbling qi springs of spiritual energy, four of which were even more powerful, and there were obviously differences from the other three qi springs.

Those four qi springs were Mu Feng's life springs, and at this moment, he had condensed the fifth, sixth, and seventh qi springs.

Mu Feng's eyes were shining, and he was ready to start running the second half of the Taixuan Sutra and reversing the scriptures.

"Reverse!"

Mu Feng pointed to the fifth qi spring, and the fifth qi spring exploded in response, turning into a violent aura turbulence, raging and crashing in Mu Feng's body.

"Reverse!"

Mu Feng ignored the abnormality in his body, he continued to point to the sixth breath spring, his sixth breath spring shattered, and a large amount of violent aura rolled back into Mu Feng's body, rushing wildly.

"It's reversed!"

Mu Feng's body trembled slightly, large sweat stains slipped down his face, he pointed to the seventh breath of Qi Spring, and the seventh breath of Qi Spring burst open, bringing a storm of spiritual energy, setting off a monstrous wave in Mu Feng's body.

Mu Feng frowned, he clenched his teeth tightly, and reversed three breaths of Qi Spring in a row to bring his body's bearing power to the limit.

The frenzied aura generated by the self-explosion of the three breaths of qi spring raged and impacted in Mu Feng's flesh shell, like a wild horse that had escaped from the horse, rampant in Mu Feng's flesh shell.

A trace of dark red blood stains leaked out from the pores of his whole body, which was the result of cleaning the impurities in Mu Feng's body after being hit by the violent aura.

This effect of washing the marrow and removing the hair is a rare baptism for the monks of the living soul, and as long as they can persist in it, they will be greatly transformed.