The air is fresh and the water is deep.

The Demon God Pond was like a mirror, reflecting the yellow sky.

At this moment, there is a shadow looming in this mirror, and the dark eyes are also full of curiosity and expectation.

At first, the pool of water was as undisturbed as a stagnant pool. But with the operation of Mu Zifeng's immortal scripture, the pond water slowly rippled, and the ripples were only wisps at first, but the kung fu of the half-burnt incense began to get bigger and bigger, and finally formed a whirlpool around his body.

With the formation of the whirlpool, the center of the pool slowly revealed the pitch-black soil, which was full of white bones, and there were thousands of corpses.

What kind of place is this? Mu Zifeng was also surprised, some of the thousands of corpses were white, and some places had been corroded by the pool water, some of which were crystal clear, as if they were transparent, some were jet black, similar to the color of tungsten steel, and the one in the middle, which was three zhang long, was all turquoise, as if it were jade......

A trace of immortal qi rose from these bones like a cocoon, turning into white gas visible to the naked eye, surging towards Mu Zifeng's body.

His body swelled steeply, just like when he had absorbed the Demon Wind Overlord Chrysanthemum and the Violet Wind Vine when he had been refining the Wind Bead before. The immortal power that was absorbed by the belt immediately recovered to its peak. But that's just the beginning. That trace of fairy qi finally turned into a finger-thick wisp, impacting everywhere in his body.

The amount of immortal qi was too huge, and even though he had forcibly stopped the operation of the Bagua Diagram, it was still pouring in. Warming his muscles and bones, expanding his meridians. After swimming in his body for ten Great Zhou Days, he gathered in the dantian and became a part of the immortal clouds.

Because of his experience, although he controlled it carefully, there were still five meridians that were shattered by the impact of the violent immortal qi, so that he had to stand up and stay away from the whirlpool, so as to avoid the tragedy of exploding and dying.

"This immortal power is too much!" Sitting cross-legged on the edge of the Demon God Pool, he looked at the sieve-like body and the blood that kept gushing out, with a helpless expression.

After resting for three hours, repairing the broken meridians, a stubbornness slowly climbed from the corners of his mouth to the tips of his eyebrows.

"I really don't believe it!" he bit his lower lip and returned to the pool. This time, he didn't choose to sit down, but poked there like a javelin, running the Immortal Sutra, and absorbing the immortal qi with the skin on his legs. Sure enough, the whirlpool did not appear again, and the immortal qi also decreased a lot, but it was also many times more than what he usually absorbed from the demonic qi.

"It worked!" a smile crept up his cheek.

And so it was, two days passed.

Now he can already try to sit down half of his body, because in the past two days, in the cultivation gap, he has used his body to hit that light curtain, once, twice, three times...... Makes his body as hard as a hedron.

The violent immortal power also became regular, and according to the guidance of his spiritual power, it was like a swallow's nest to build up the immortal clouds in his dantian layer after layer. Finally, it suddenly merged together, and the fairy cloud became as hard as substance.

His cultivation was also constantly improving, from the peak of the early stage of the second-order immortal master to the peak of the late stage of the third-order immortal master, and he had improved by more than a small realm.

Running the immortal power, his body is like a * bucket, which can explode at any time, I am afraid that if he fights with Huang Li Yongku again at this time, it will not take him a hundred rounds to defeat him.

"It's not enough!" his eyes were red.

simply sat at the bottom of the pool, and the Immortal Sutra was also running, and the whirlpool reappeared. I don't know if he absorbed too much immortal qi, which led to a serious loss of immortal qi, or some other reason, the skeleton at the bottom of the pool did not appear this time, and the whirlpool only became the size of Zhangyu, the immortal qi was sluggish for a while, and it began to flow continuously, and in less than two hours, it dried up.

The Demon God Pond regained its calm.

This made Mu Zifeng very speechless.

Fortunately, the membrane in the early stage of the fourth-order immortal master had been impacted by him as thin as paper.

"Break it for me!"

He roared, and all the immortal qi in his body was condensed into the dantian by him, rushing towards the film.

"Poof", after thousands of impacts, the membrane was finally broken through by him, and a far more powerful aura than before poured out of his body, and every pore of his body exuded a pleasant breath as if he had eaten exquisite food.

"Finally, the early stage of the fourth-order immortal master?"

Mu Zifeng's face was happy. Not to mention the immortal master, even if you reach the level of a demon master, the higher you cultivate, the more demonic energy you need, and the consumption of cultivation resources is even more amazing. Not to mention the already rare immortal masters, the immortal yuan required for upgrading is even more unimaginably huge.

Therefore, being able to break through to the early stage of the fourth-order immortal master with the help of the immortal qi accumulated in the Demon God Pond for thousands of years is also a rare creation for him.

After getting dressed, he tilted his head and thought about it, he couldn't let his people suffer, since there were benefits, how could there be a reason for exclusivity.

Thinking of this, with a wave of his hand, the more than 2,400 Terran monks in the spirit bag were all released by him, feeling the coercion in the air, especially the rich demonic qi in the Demon God Pool, and their faces all showed a look of joy.

Mu Zifeng ordered Xu Qiang and Zhao Xuan to organize the people, and told them some precautions. After all, this is the Demon God Pool, and the demonic qi is too abundant, if you rashly absorb too much, there is a danger of exploding and dying.

Under the leadership of Xu Qiang and Zhao Xuan, the people who had long been unable to hold back were divided into two groups according to their cultivation, and entered the Demon God Pond like dumplings.

In the Demon God Pool, it was suddenly crowded, like a swimming pool in the world.

Fortunately, their cultivation is not high, and the demonic qi they absorb is limited, otherwise, I am afraid that they can suck this demon god pool dry, even so, they have absorbed more than a third.

It took another day and a night for Mu Zifeng to finally stabilize his cultivation.

And Zhao Xuan, Xu Qiang and others began to break through.

Maybe it's because they've been holding back in the spirit bag for too long, and their cultivation has accumulated to a certain extent, and at this moment, with the help of this Demon God Pool, it's a bit scary to break through.

Zhao Xuan and Xu Qiang turned out to be the peak cultivators of the fifth-order great magician, and after breaking through, they directly reached the early stage of the ninth-order great magician and broke through four small realms.

Looking at the magic power constantly flowing in their bodies, they couldn't believe their eyes, if they were allowed to cultivate by themselves, they wouldn't even think about it in forty or fifty years!

When they looked at Mu Zifeng, their eyes were filled with deep admiration. To say that Mu Zifeng had been ignoring them in the spirit bag before, and they still had some complaints, they were all swept away at this moment!

Others have also broken through one after another, improving more than two or three small realms.

Mu Zifeng looked around and found that there were seven hundred monks above the fifth-order great magician, except for more than a hundred children, the lowest cultivation had also reached the level of the early stage of the fourth-order demon, such a powerful human race force, in any sect, it was a force that should not be underestimated!

At this time, Mu Zifeng's eyes were even deeper, like the sea, and there was a hint of dark green in his eyes, which made him look more noble and charming. The muscles of the whole body are tense, there is no trace of superfluity, the edges and corners of the knife-like face are more distinct, a long black hair is tied at the back of the head at will, and the whole person looks free and easy, uninhibited and faintly elegant, as if he is a master in the world.

His aura is restrained, although he can't see any fluctuations in cultivation, but the unique charm exuded by his body, like a king, makes people can't help but be filled with awe and the urge to worship. If you see a girl who is just beginning to fall in love at this moment, as long as he hooks his little finger, the girl will definitely throw herself into his arms without hesitation.

The killing was also recovered by him. After the immersion of the Demon God Pool, the deadly dark green sword body has turned black and green, and there is a faint fluorescent flow inside, after the nine prohibitions are fully opened, there is a faint thunderous buzz, and the Chaobi is also much sharper than before.

Putting everyone into the spirit bag and passing through the light curtain again, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but sigh, the Demon God Pool no longer worked for him, but if he could let Rui Sisi, Cen Long, Lei Leopard and other friends cultivate here, then they might not be able to improve to what extent.

But he didn't have anything to do, the Demon God Pool was dead, he couldn't take the entire space away.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, perhaps, one day in the future, this idea could be realized.

When the spiritual power was emanating, he suddenly faintly felt that the northeast direction of the Demon God Pond seemed to be a little different, as for the difference, he couldn't say, because his spiritual power was suppressed to the point that it could only be released within a radius of fifty meters.

And at this moment, although his cultivation has improved a lot, his spiritual power is still at the level of the middle stage of Dacheng, and it has not improved much at the same time as his cultivation.

He unleashed his swift steps and galloped in a definite direction. With the improvement of his cultivation, he had already practiced the seventh level of the Wind Stepping Shadow Step, and he had already practiced the seventh level, and he spread out, like a ghost, and in a dozen breaths, he came to that place.

Before I knew it, it was a light in front of me.

I saw that on the cracked yellow earth, there was a faint circle of purple-red light flashing in a radius of two feet.

"Teleportation array?"

He was familiar with the formation, and immediately recognized that it was a teleportation array. The purple-red light is emitted by a medium-grade magic crystal, and it seems that this teleportation array is built with a medium-grade magic crystal, and if it is to be activated, it must be a medium-grade magic crystal.

It's really time to sleep, and someone will send the rhythm of pillows!

Mu Zifeng's little face bloomed like a peach blossom for a while, and he thought of a question in a flash.

"That woman wouldn't have left with the help of this teleportation array, would she?"