Chen Feng paused in front of the Thunder Ocean for a moment, then turned around and returned to the Immortal Courtyard, followed by his return to the Nirvana Courtyard...... Soon, Chen Feng flew out of the ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect at a low altitude.

The ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect, located in the heart of the Realm of Chaos.

In all directions of the ruins, there are many overlord-level forces, which can be described as strong as clouds and overlords as rain. Although this is not the most prosperous place in the Terran territory, it is definitely the most chaotic place. Killings happen every day, and many hegemon-level forces attack each other, killing boundlessly.

"Come back to the ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect in a few days, and then take a good stroll around the Chaos Realm, scavenge cultivation resources, and improve your strength. When I come to the ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect again, I hope to have the strength to crack the peerless killing array of an immortal courtyard!"

Chen Feng muttered in a low voice.

He is determined to win the Immortal Courtyard, even if there are three Immortal Courtyards, they can't all fall into his hands, but no matter what, he has to hold an Immortal Courtyard in his hands. And this requires Chen Feng to have extremely strong strength, at least at the level of Old Man Fu. Otherwise, even if he cracked the peerless killing array of the Immortal Courtyard and obtained the treasures in it, he would not be qualified to occupy these treasures, and he would be taken away by other powerhouses.

"Within two years, my strength needs to reach the level of Old Man Fu!"

Chen Feng calculated in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

Soon, Chen Feng left the ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect and merged into the vast chaotic realm. The Realm of Chaos is a big lake, and Chen Feng is like a drop of water, and his drop of water drips into the big lake, and it can't cause the slightest wave. I'm afraid that only the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm can make the Chaos Realm make waves.

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Blackwater City is a city in the Realm of Chaos. There are many cities like this in the realm of chaos. The city lord of Blackwater City was a low-level Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and in addition, there were forty or fifty Pure Yang Realm powerhouses in Blackwater City. As for the Martial Saints, I'm afraid there are as many as two thousand.

In the city, there is a large market.

Night.

The market is very lively, and there are many masters setting up stalls. Of course, these so-called masters are only at the level of great martial artists and martial sects. is as strong as a martial saint, and he will not lower his status to set up a stall. There are many strong people in the Chaos Domain, and there are even more martial artists at the level of Great Martial Artists and Martial Sects.

The martial artists of the Great Martial Master and Martial Sect level can be said to be low-level martial artists, and most of these low-level martial artists are locals of the Chaos Lord. They were born in such a chaotic place, and it was not easy for them to survive to adulthood. And those who can survive are not good stubble, and they all have more or less blood on their hands.

"Selling pills, the ancient elixir unearthed from the ruins of the Divine Thunder Sect is cheaper......"

"Selling divine soldiers, the divine soldiers who can split the mountains, only need five thousand Bai Yuan Dan."

The low-level warriors who set up stalls are selling.

Chen Feng was wandering around the city, strolling leisurely, very leisurely. There is no strong person in this Blackwater City who can threaten him, and he is naturally very leisurely. Even if he is the lord of Blackwater City, his combat power is only half a pound and eight taels with Chen Feng. As for the others, it was even less Chen Feng's opponent.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Chen Feng looked at a stall.

There is a purple-black orb the size of a sea bowl on this stall, and there are dense strange runes hidden inside, exuding an evil seeping aura.

"Cursed Orb!"

Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam. This orb is called the Orb of the Curse and is priceless. This stall is set up by an old man at the level of a martial sect, and with the strength of the old man, he doesn't know the mystery of this cursed orb at all. This cursed orb is worth tens of thousands of Tianyuan Pills.

Tens of thousands of Tian Yuan Pills are almost the entire net worth of an ordinary high-level Nirvana Realm powerhouse. Like Ji Xuanyuan on Qinghu Island, his entire net worth is only about 10,000 Tianyuan Dan. As for Old Man Fu, who is considered to be the top among the powerhouses of the high-level Nirvana Realm, his net worth is around forty or fifty thousand, or even seventy or eighty thousand Tianyuan Pills.

"Good stuff!"

"With this orb, I can practice a spell."

Chen Feng stepped forward and bought this cursed orb at a very cheap price. Just as Chen Feng was about to find a secluded place to practice spells with the help of the curse orb, a gorgeously dressed young man came over with some entourages and said to Chen Feng: "Boy, this bead is not a good thing, give me the bead!"

This young man's name is Han Feng.

Han Feng was born in the Han family. The Han family is one of the two major families in Blackwater City, and there are more than a dozen Pure Yang Realm powerhouses in the family, and two of them are still high-level Pure Yang Realm. Han Feng is the young master of the Han family, and his cultivation is a high-level martial saint. Among the young heroes in Blackwater City, this Han Feng is the most famous and powerful.

"Huh?"

Chen Feng glanced at Han Feng, and he could clearly sense that in this Han Feng's Mud Pill Palace, there was the remnant soul of a five-star soul master lurking.

The remnant soul of this five-star soul master resided in Han Feng's Mud Pill Palace.

Han Feng was able to cultivate to the realm of a High Martial Saint at a young age, and the help of this five-star soul master's remnant soul was indispensable. Han Feng carried his grandfather with him, and his cultivation speed was not fast.

Han Feng naturally didn't know the cursed orb, but the remnant soul of the five-star soul master who lived in Han Feng's Mud Pill Palace knew the cursed orb.

"Haha......"

Chen Feng laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Feng in his hand. Immediately after that, his figure flashed, grabbed Han Feng, and left Fang City.

"Young Master!"

"It's over, I've met the master!"

When Han Feng's entourage saw this scene, an anxious look appeared on their faces. The other party can easily kidnap Han Feng, this is definitely a master, at least it is a medium pure yang realm, maybe it may be a high pure yang realm.

......

A moment later, in an underground secret room in Blackwater City, Chen Feng appeared silently. This underground chamber is full of dust, and it has been abandoned for a long time. Chen Feng waved his sleeves and set off a gust of wind, blowing all the dust in the secret room into a corner, and then he casually threw Han Feng to the ground.

Han Feng didn't shout in a panic, but said: "You are very powerful, but I advise you not to touch me, my Han family is powerful in Blackwater City, if you move me, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of Blackwater City......"

"Threaten me?"

Chen Feng smiled.

"You kind of waste still want to threaten me, and you don't want to see what you are? Hmph, the Han family, what does the Han family count in my eyes?"

Chen Feng said disdainfully.

"Damn", Han Feng was arrogant, how could he stand this kind of insult?

"Elder Mu, please also take action and kill this bastard", Han Feng communicated with the remnant soul of the five-star soul master in the Mud Pill Palace. This five-star soul master remnant soul is an old man's phantom, at this moment, this old man's phantom is entrenched in Han Feng's mud pill palace, his eyes are solemn and Chen Feng's eyes are solemn, and there is a thick fear in his eyes.

"Noise!"

The next moment, as soon as the five-star soul master's remnant soul mind moved, Han Feng's soul shattered with a thud. Han Feng's soul was also in the Mud Pill Palace, but compared to this five-star soul master's remnant soul, Han Feng's soul was weak and pitiful. Five-star soul master, that is an existence that can be comparable to a high-level Nirvana realm with only the power of the soul.

This five-star soul master named Mu Lao occupied the magpie's nest and occupied Han Feng's body. Han Feng was just an unlucky ghost he cultivated. This five-star soul master's own body was shattered by a strong enemy, and he had no choice but to get another body. After occupying Han Feng's Mud Pill Palace, this Mu Lao's power began to control Han Feng's body.

I saw that Han Feng's appearance changed, and he soon changed from a young man to an old man.

The appearance of the old man is the original appearance of Mu Lao.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snatched this cursed orb from you," Mu Lao said. Mu Lao originally didn't take Chen Feng as a martial saint in his eyes, but he didn't expect that Chen Feng would capture Han Feng, a high-ranking martial saint, with one move. Others couldn't see it, but he could naturally see that Chen Feng's combat power had reached the low-level Nirvana Realm level.

If it was the heyday of Mu Lao, he naturally didn't take Chen Feng seriously. But now that he had just occupied Han Feng's body, he was not Chen Feng's opponent at all at this moment.

"I won't care about the curse orb, your strength is barely okay, just be an old housekeeper for me", Chen Feng said lightly.

"What?"

When Mu Lao heard this, there was a murderous intent in his eyes. The steward, to put it bluntly, is a subordinate and a slave. Mu Lao felt that Chen Feng was insulting himself.

"Young man, don't go too far!"

Mu Lao's tone was cold.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!", Chen Feng said coldly. This Mu Lao is not a good person, if this Mu Lao is willing to be a dog for Chen Feng, Chen Feng will accept this dog. If the dog is disobedient, Chen Feng is ready to kill the old dog.

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PS: No, it's been too cold for the past two days, and my hands are numb. That's all for today, I'll set up the stove tomorrow afternoon, and I'll write a few more chapters when it's warm in the house. Hey, hard work. My mother is going to freeze me to death in order to save some charcoal.