Sensing the teleportation array inside the helmet.

Gu Feng's eyes stared directly at the silent teleportation array.

Time passed minute by minute, one minute outside, the ghost world was two and a half days, and now it has been ten minutes since the sword spirit entered the ghost world, and the teleportation array still has not moved at all.

But he felt that the sword spirit was about to come out.

The knife spirit is one of his acquaintances, and his personality is similar to him, and in the case of not knowing the time ratio between the game world and the real world, the knife spirit will definitely leave decisively after making a profit.

Sure enough, dozens of seconds later, the light of the teleportation array lit up.

The black figure of the sword spirit appeared on the teleportation array and walked towards the deity with a smile.

After the two fused, Gu Feng decisively took off the induction helmet, closed his eyes and concentrated, and carefully looked at the harvest of the sword spirit.

First, the memories of some Shangxuanzong disciples, deacons, and foreign elders, then the memories of the old demon of Lounan, and finally the vast memories of a female Thunder Emperor in ancient times hundreds of years ago.

To his surprise, Su Yaqi, who was indifferent on the outside, was unusually good enough to be a friend, in addition to deleting some memories of his private life, he actually copied most of the memories to him, among which in addition to the long-term boring cultivation memories, there were also a large number of magnificent scenes that opened Gu Feng's eyes.

The ghost world was not like that ghost in ancient times, when the six realms were sound, yin and yang rotated, and all things were in harmony. After a powerful monk cultivates to the Ascension Realm above the Transformation God, he can forcibly open the spatial barrier and ascend to the Immortal Realm.

Su Yaqi's first life was named Li Xue, and she was the incarnation of the spirit of heaven and earth born in the Zixiao Holy Land.

On that day, the snow was thousands of miles, lightning and thunder did not rain, so it took three days for a baby to be born in the core of the Zixiao Holy Land, Tianxingtai.

The head of the Holy Land personally took him as a disciple and taught him carefully. The elders even worked together to tailor the best immortal recipe for her, "Taishang Shenxiao", to smooth out the flaws in her cultivation path.

In this way, Li Xue cultivated to the realm of transforming into a god in the Zixiao Holy Land without worry, and only at the age of one hundred and twenty did he begin to travel under the secret protection of the Supreme Elder.

And Su Yaqi's memory came to an abrupt end when she arrived here, obviously the memory of the collapse of the six realms of the ghost world and her ascension to the immortal realm were all in the second inheritance she left behind.

After roughly browsing Li Xue's memories, Gu Feng took a deep breath, relaxed his mind with the help of the fresh air in the dimension with him, and then began to try to cultivate the Qi Cultivation Chapter of Taishang Shenxiao.

The exercises of the Yuan Infant Old Demon and the exercises of the Ancient Thunder Emperor, which one should be chosen is obvious.

The microwave on the Spirit Lake was light, and some fine spiritual mist went in and out between his mouth and nose with Gu Feng's breathing, which was very strange.

Since his current realm is nine locks and eight orders, the remaining spiritual vein has not been opened, and he can't directly run the ninth layer of the Qi training chapter of "Taishang Shenxiao", so he can only start practicing from the eighth layer, and a large amount of spiritual power is surging in his body, flowing skillfully according to the complex spiritual energy operation route of the eighth layer.

Flowing and flowing, Gu Feng was embarrassed to find that the aura absorption rate just now was less than eight points, which was completely at the level of his meditation cultivation.

He didn't know what was going on, but he could be sure that "Taishang Shenxiao" was invalid on him.

Gu Feng did not believe in evil and tried several superior exercises of the Zixiao Holy Land, but all of them failed without exception.

Li Xingtian and Qin Tianzhu's embarrassing situation has now also appeared on him.

With a glimmer of hope, Gu Feng began to try to cultivate the eighth layer of the Qi Cultivation Chapter of the Ghost Flame Claw, and this time it finally had an effect, a massive amount of spiritual energy poured into his body, and after taking a complicated route, he was actually absorbed by his body by four into eight points, that is, nearly half of the level.

And the longevity technique he had cultivated before, even if he had practiced to the ninth layer, he had only barely reached a forty percent aura absorption rate. As an antique stall-level spirit trick in the ghost world, the Immortal Recipe has no special effect, only the function of speeding up the refining of spiritual energy, so it has a higher absorption rate than most spiritual qi in the spiritual formula.

Therefore, it can be imagined that the Ghost Flame Claw has a 10% higher aura absorption rate than the Immortal Technique, how valuable it must be.

Gu Feng didn't waste time, he continued to cultivate after the successful operation of "Ghost Flame Claw", and at the same time carefully flipped up the memories of the old demon in Lounan and the ancient thunder emperor, and every time he felt something, his breath fluctuated. Gradually, the aura penetrated the spiritual veins, and he was not far from the realm of the Nine Locks and the Nine Orders.

In front of the wooden house, Li Xiaolu, who was wearing a white dress, was holding a cup of coffee, leaning on the thick trunk of the Yunling Tree, quietly watching Gu Feng cultivate.

Half an hour later, the momentum on Gu Feng's body suddenly began to fluctuate, and after being raised a little higher, it quickly calmed down.

However, after the breakthrough, Gu Feng still didn't open his eyes, and silently, he actually started to run the "Retrograde Pulse Change Method", transforming the attributes of the spiritual vein on the spot.

The familiar sharp pain surged from all over Gu Feng's whole body, because he had already cultivated retrograde pulse change in the ghost world, he was a little more resistant to the attack of the severe pain, but he still couldn't help frowning and let out a painful snort.

Li Xiaolu, who was standing not far away, saw Gu Feng's painful appearance, and drank all the coffee in the cup uneasily, but did not come forward to ask.

She couldn't see through Gu Feng's strength more and more, and when she encountered problems, she had no other way but to pray.

Time passed, and the semi-illusory sun and moon took turns back and forth above space, non-stop, and in the blink of an eye, it was nine round-trips.

At noon that day, on the Linghu Lake in the center of the space, Wang Ruoxue, who was wearing a white suit, was wiping her brother's body.

After Gu Feng left the customs, Li Xiaolu notified Wang Ruoxue, who was far away in Europe. When the girl heard that her brother was out of the customs, she directly gave up an S-level task, and hurriedly rushed back with the Little Overlord mercenary group, but when she came back, she found that her brother had retreated again, so she simply stopped going out and wiped the blood and sweat secreted by her brother every day.

"Okay, okay, are you in trouble or what's wrong?"

Gu Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his younger sister, who was a little more mature, and teased.

"Ah......h

Wang Ruoxue looked at her brother who suddenly spoke and was stunned for a moment, and then reacted very quickly and threw herself into her brother's arms, and cried directly with "woo woo woo".

Gu Feng didn't open his mouth to comfort his sister, but just patted his sister's back gently.

After a year of retreat, I gained a lot, but I neglected my sister.

He looked to the shore, where a gray-black lion cub was standing looking at him, his eyes unusually affectionate. I haven't seen it for a year, and the body of the young lion is only a little plump, but its strength has risen to the level of the first level of the six locks, and it is obvious that he usually does not eat less.

"Alright, stop crying, come with me and have a look." Gu Feng picked up his sister, wiped the tears on her face, and flew towards the shore.

Li Xiaolu and Heinova's breath is in the wooden house not far away, they have often practiced together for a year, and they have become good girlfriends, Gu Feng greeted them and flew to the black ball training ground with his sister in his arms, and the gray and black lion cubs followed closely behind the two.

Inside the Black Ball Training Ground.

There is a fierce battle taking place, and the battle between the commander Mu Xi and his apprentice, the third priest of the black robe, Jimi.

Both of them are good at assassination operations, one sank into the shadow space, the other turned into a black-robed phantom, and everyone on the training ground except for the commander of Linta and the ** king, the three Samoan generals in the early stage of the eight locks were dizzying, and only occasionally saw some afterimages flashing, completely unaware of what was happening.

Gu Feng took his sister and lion cub and quietly flew to the exit of the training ground, looking at the two fighting below with admiration.

With Lou Nan's old demon's hundreds of years of life experience, his vision suddenly raised a lot, such as the rough application of dark spiritual power by the two of them, which reminded him of his previous self, and he didn't know anything about cultivation like them.

In the sevenfold realm of the treacherous way, they are just rolling between the first layer of concealment and formlessness and the second layer of corrosion and silence.

However, the real world is different from the ghost world after all, maybe you can find a way to comprehend the Great Dao in the real world, but the cultivation civilization of the earth is too low-level.

The two people below did not stop fighting because of Gu Feng's appearance, but the rhythm of the competition suddenly became intense. The illusory black robe incarnated by Ji Mi no longer dodged Mu Xi's attack, and his aura skyrocketed, and his whole person turned into a cloud of gray smoke, filling the entire cultivation ground.

Hiding in the dark space, Mu Xi seriously felt Jimi's breath, trying to determine the location of his body, but found nothing.

Having lost the target of the attack, he did not dare to attack easily, so he could only hide in the dark space, quietly waiting for an excellent opportunity to attack.

Now Mu Xi is very much like those former opponents, fighting with an enemy that cannot be seen or touched, and he does not dare to attack easily, and he does not know how to attack.

"Calm down and feel it!" Gu Feng's voice suddenly came from above.

"It's weird, it's enough to concentrate on studying the attributes of dark spiritual power at the beginning, its fluctuating feeling in any situation, the fluctuation when entering the hidden space, and the fluctuation when exerting powerful energy, are all regular and ordinary, feel it, use it."

Hearing Gu Feng's words, Mu Xi relaxed, his spirit spread, and he probed towards the surrounding void, only to have a small figure suddenly appear in the dark space where he was, turning into a huge black-robed phantom and rushing straight towards him.

Mu Xi, who was chased into the dark space for the first time, was stunned for a moment, and then he did not hesitate to use his special move - rest in the River Styx.

There is only one exit from the dark space, which is the space node when he came in, and the space node is blocked by Jimi, and he can only fight with his back.

The black river Styx composed of countless dark death scythes roared towards the black-robed phantom, and the huge black-robed phantom suddenly turned into thousands of small black robes, rushing directly towards the resting Styx without giving an inch.

At the moment of collision, those little black robes were killed and injured, turning into pure dark aura and floating in the dark space.

However, after circulating in a circle, those dark auras turned into small black robes again, and with an extra death scythe in their hands, they rejoined the battle group that had slammed into annihilation.

Mu Xi twitched the corners of his eyes and looked at the little black robes who were holding small scythes in their hands, and helplessly raised his hands to announce his surrender.

The Scythe of Death in the Styx is not endless, it is the embodiment of his dark ability, and Jimi's soul power has quietly deprived him of part of his dark ability, and if the battle continues, it is just a humiliation.