Chapter 233: Soul Death
Tang Feng was merciful and rewarded this god seed mung bean cake to eat?
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This mung bean cake is obtained from the demon clan Jinwu City, which contains a rare thing called the Traceless Heavenly Realm, which can control people's minds. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Coo-goo, goo-goo......"
The Divine Spirit Seed screamed wildly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Tang Fengqiang feeding him, and a burst of anger almost condensed, turning into a faint red flame, and white smoke rose in the void.
"Settle down, or I'll stew you and eat it." ”
Tang Feng glared, he didn't care if the meat ball could understand it or not, anyway, if the meat ball was not interesting, then the slap would be served.
"Goo, goo......"
After a while, the sound of the meat ball began to weaken, and the spirit gradually weakened, as if it was about to fall asleep.
"I thought the Traceless Heavenly Realm wouldn't work against you, the Divine Seed. ”
Looking at the white spirit floating out of the meat ball, Tang Feng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.
Because last time, he had already used the Traceless Heavenly Realm to control the Golden Valley Rain, so this time he was able to control the Divine Spirit Seed.
"I didn't expect this Traceless Heavenly Realm to have this kind of effect. ”
Tang Feng was surprised, after putting a spiritual imprint on the soul of the meat ball, he was actually able to understand the meaning of the "goo-goo" emitted by the meat ball.
However, this is actually useless to him, because this so-called divine seed is really a seed, and his heart is like a child, and what he says is meaningless.
Of course, after controlling the Divine Spirit Seed, Tang Feng still gained something, at least knowing the origin of the Divine Seed.
"Ten thousand years ago, I descended from the Tianyu Holy Realm to Yindu Mountain, wanting to defeat the Great Xia Dynasty, but for some reason, I was not able to play the corresponding role, but was sealed in the Cold Snow Lake for 10,000 years. ”
Tang Feng thought about it, and felt more and more that his previous guess was very likely to be true.
In addition, the perception of Empress Yunqin in his heart has also completely changed.
"The power of the Divine Spirit Seed is sealed, so the purpose of Empress Yun Qin ...... I'm afraid that you can control the Divine Spirit Seed first, and then unlock the seal of the Divine Spirit Seed and make it your own war machine. ”
Tang Feng secretly guessed.
In the past, he only thought that Empress Yunqin was arrogant, but now it seems that this inconspicuous Empress Yunqin is actually a careerist!
"Interesting. ”
Tang Feng smiled slightly, put the god seed back into the rune seal, and then handed over the rune seal and the snow between the eyebrows to the ghost king, and ordered him to set off immediately with his things and return to the Yunqin capital.
Next, he began to subdue the undead of the Source Realm in the Yindu Mountain.
A month later, three hundred source realm undead, he had already subdued half of them.
However, to his surprise, among the source realm undead he subdued, Yin Lao, Night Death, Bone Girl, and Little Snail turned out to be the four strongest.
Moreover, these four are not only the strongest in cultivation, but also have the potential to advance, and they don't know how much higher than other undead.
"Yin Lao's predecessor must have a great background, it is normal for him to have great potential for promotion, but it is not for Night Death, Bone Girl and Xiao Luo, they were just ordinary mortals when they were alive, how can the potential be so great?"
Tang Feng was shocked, and when he thought of the end, he only thought of one possibility.
"Sacrifice to Cold Snow Lake!"
Tang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was looking forward to the thawing of the Cold Snow Lake in two months. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in this lake, which was not recorded in ancient books.
"For the remaining two months, I will practice in this Yin Capital Mountain, and by the way, I will subdue the remaining more than 100 undead in the Source Realm. ”
Tang Feng muttered to himself, and his mood was very relaxed.
However, the plan could not catch up with the change, and before he could enter the state of cultivation, a hidden paper crane flew into his hand.
"Duan Heng, what is he looking for me?"
Seeing the identity imprint on the paper crane, Tang Feng was a little puzzled. Immediately afterwards, after reading the content of the paper crane, Tang Feng's originally relaxed mood was swept away.
"In the alchemist lineage, finally someone is still starting to jump. ”
Tang Feng's voice was slightly cold, with a soul-stirring sense of slaughter.
He asked Duan Heng to refine five thousand Tieyang Pills within half a year, and Duan Heng naturally couldn't complete it by himself, so he could only ask the alchemist in the south of Yunqin to help. However, Duan Heng was actually met with resistance in the end.
An old alchemist with a very high reputation openly questioned the identity of Tang Fengdan's son, saying that Tang Feng could only make elixir food but could not do alchemy, so he could not be the son of Dan at all, and he could not become the leader of the alchemist.
Crash.
A puff of fire ignited in Tang Feng's palm, burning Duan Heng's paper crane to ashes. Tang Feng raised his palm, and the pile of ashes fluttered and passed away with the wind.
Then, he took out a new paper crane, and after writing on it simply with spiritual power, he released the paper crane and let it fly towards Duan Heng.
He only wrote one sentence - if he does not submit, the iron hoof will conquer.
Tang Feng has always had no good impression of this kind of person who relies on the old and sells the old, and he has little patience, so if the old alchemist wants to make trouble after two months, then he can only invite him to the underworld to make trouble.
Putting this matter aside, Tang Feng also began to practice and subdue the undead of the Source Realm according to the plan.
Two months later, the three hundred undead of the Yindu Mountain came under his command.
At the same time, his cultivation was refined again, and although he had not really entered the Source Realm, he had also changed from a step away from the Source Realm to a foot away.
This kind of progress seems small, but for countless monks, it is already a flying speed. You must know that from ancient times to the present, I don't know how many wizards have finally fallen in front of the gate of the Source Realm, and they will not be able to enter an inch for the rest of their lives.
"The Gate of the Source Realm, this is not an obstacle for me, if I want to, I can open it with a sword at any time. ”
Tang Feng chuckled, this Dao of Heaven for others was nothing at all in his opinion, the reason why he did not enter the Source Realm was just to consolidate the Dao foundation and improve every step in the past, not wanting to leave any shortcomings.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, it was Yin Lao.
"Lord, the Sacrifice Cold Snow Lake is beginning to thaw. ”
Tang Feng nodded, stepped on it, and after several disillusionments, his figure had already arrived at the shore of the Cold Snow Lake.
It can be seen that the surface of the lake, which was originally covered with solid ice, began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the blue water under the ice, as well as some aquatic herb elixirs that could not be seen by the outside world.
"Mystic Flame!"
Tang Feng's pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth rose, and what he was looking forward to finally appeared.
In the middle of the lake, a piece of solid ice melted, and in an instant, a dark blue flame jumped out of it, like a wise elf, flying and swaying in the air, every movement was like the most beautiful dance in the world.
Then, the rest of the ice also flew out of such flames, all dancing in the air.