Lang Feng picked up the white-clothed young man on his back, followed the old man into a spatial portal, and in less than a moment he had already arrived at the foot of a towering mountain, this mountain was very strange, the real wall stood ten thousand feet, but there was not a single grass or tree on it, and the strange rocks were craggy, like an obelisk tablet that had been eroded by the years.

"We're going up, let's leave him here, this young man is also a seed of illusion, to be precise, the Holy Lord stayed here to test your heart, now that you are qualified, he will also end his mission and go to the real world to experience the tribulation, in the future, you may meet again, and he will be your best brother!"

After speaking, a star soul energy of the holy slave hit the body of the young man in white, only to see that a phantom of wings appeared on his back, and then disappeared in a flash, and the soul of the dragon suddenly spun and drilled into the body of the young man in white, and then, the figure of the young man in white slowly dissipated, which made Lang Feng feel stunned for a while.

"I always feel that he is my brother from a long time ago, can you always tell me, is this feeling real or false?" Lang Feng shook his head and followed behind the holy slave, and when he finally reached the top of the mountain, he couldn't help it anymore and asked this question that had been holding back in his heart for a long time.

The holy slave did not answer Lang Feng's question directly, but slapped his palms on the ground, and the majestic power of the star soul surged out and drilled into the ground. Just when Lang Feng wondered if the old man was crazy, a golden tower of nothingness slowly appeared from the place where the holy slave slapped and continued to rise.

The golden tower is transparent, surrounded by a nine-colored halo, and the surface of the stele is smooth and there is no word. An extremely intimate feeling suddenly rose in Lang Feng's heart, and he unconsciously took a step forward, and his outstretched palm also flashed with nine-colored light.

As soon as he came into contact with the golden tower, a mutation protruded. The foreground suddenly distorted and then continued to change, Lang Feng secretly said, "I have entered the illusion again" Just about to make a move, the voice of the holy slave came from his ears, "Don't panic and look at it!"

At this time, Lang Feng seemed to be in a tragic battlefield. Countless severed arms and stumps were piled up into mountains, and dark red blood gathered into pools of blood. The flag is shattered, and the remnants of the armor cover the wilderness. Above the void of the battlefield, a man with a pale face stood in the air, his crimson cloak torn but still fierce in the wind.

Despite this, Lang Feng still saw that he had reached the point of running out of oil, opposite the man was a human-faced monster with two horns and red eyes, a pair of bat wings behind the monster was already in tatters, and there was a strange blade inserted in his body that seemed to be his big witch sword, and the man seemed to know what was going on, which always reminded Lang Feng of the young man in white.

Dark golden blood continued to flow from the wound of the blade, the strange man stared at the man in front of him, his eyes were about to split, his hands kept changing the seal as if he was preparing something, time passed quietly, the human-faced monster seemed to have exhausted its last strength, a black vortex slowly emerged, and the pale man wanted to speak and his eyes were full of bitterness.

"Holy Lord, you are the leader of the righteous path in vain, I will help you destroy the demons, you actually took advantage of the danger of people to sneak attack me, causing my soul to disappear, I swear to go through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, and try it with you again" The words fell, and the flesh and blood all over the body slowly coalesced and gradually condensed into a round ball, and threw itself into the black whirlpool.

The man's palm was empty, as if he wanted to keep something, but his face was full of helplessness, he sighed, and his eyes suddenly flashed with determination and rushed into the whirlpool, and after a while, two balls of light flew out of the whirlpool and melted together and fell into the rubble, the whirlpool disappeared immediately, and the picture suddenly stopped here

For some reason, when Lang Feng saw the monster thrown into the whirlpool, a sharp pain surged in his heart, which made him sweat all over his body in an instant, and the figure and face of the white-clothed young man appeared in front of him again.

A voice sounded in Lang Feng's heart, "You are a demon, I am a human, but we are brothers, just use this body, return you, leave you an inch of hope" The huge pain made Lang Feng's clenched nails embedded in the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood dripped on the transparent tablet, and the violent nine-colored light flashed, and the golden giant tower shrank smaller and smaller, and finally had to be the length of the little finger, and quickly crashed into Lang Feng's body, and after churning along his meridians, it came to his fingertips and drilled into the galaxy ring.

It was strange that Lang Feng didn't feel the slightest pain, let alone the wound, and among the meridians passing by the golden tower, wisps of nine-colored energy were released with his heartbeat, and they melted into his meridians and blood.

The repeated strange things had made Lang Feng numb, he looked at the holy slave calmly, and said lightly, "Tell me what you know!"

"The old slave only knows that the master has been called the Holy Lord, the master of all the stars in the world, beyond the reincarnation, the place under his feet is his last battlefield, after he threw himself into the reincarnation, the old slave used all his strength to seal this place, but after all, it was no match for the erosion of the power of the years, and thousands of years of time and things were consumed, leaving only the Holy Lord's natal holy tower, a star soul seed and the old slave's remnant soul, the old slave seemed to remember that the Holy Lord also told the old slave a very important thing, but he couldn't remember"

Speaking of this, the holy slave paused slightly, his face was full of chagrin, as if he was blaming himself for being useless, Lang Feng frowned slightly, the old man dropped the chain at a critical moment, and what he said made him even more confused, thinking: "This can be regarded as a wonderful opportunity to the peak, I just don't know what else is waiting for me."

After thinking hard to no avail, the holy slave walked to the place where the golden giant tower appeared just now, and after a while, there was a loud bang, which shook Lang Feng so unstable that he almost sat on the ground, and when he looked back, a dark hole appeared on the originally flat ground, and the holy slave signaled Lang Feng to follow him, and he took the lead into the hole.

Lang Feng's heart was horizontal, "Anyway, there are enough strange things I have encountered today, don't bite if there are too many lice, follow him, and see what moths this old man can make." ”

Then he followed the holy slave into the cave, and the long steps, under the reflection of the stone that did not know what was shining on the wall, and after walking for about half an hour, a stone door appeared in front of him.

The holy slave stopped in front of the door and slapped at a protrusion on the wall, the stone door suddenly opened, and the bright light radiating from behind pierced Lang Feng's eyes.

I only heard the excited voice of the holy slave, "Look at it, look at it, this is the Star Soul Seed, just like the Natal Holy Tower, it is a treasure left to you by the Holy Lord......"

Slightly adapted to the strong light, a huge light cocoon came into Lang Feng's eyes, the outside of the light cocoon was brilliant, it was very good-looking, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and enter it to receive the energy baptism" The holy slave was impatient on the side.

"Wait, you won't hurt me, will you?" Facing Lang Feng's sudden question, the holy slave was stunned for a moment and then roared angrily: "I hurt you? I have spent tens of millions of years cultivating this Star Soul Seed, but I use my Origin Star Soul Power, you, you, you let me in."

As he spoke, he flew up and kicked Lang Feng's buttocks, and Lang Feng flew into the light cocoon like a cloud.

As soon as he entered the light cocoon, Lang Feng felt a strong force crash into his head, and quickly emitted a large amount of nine-colored energy into his mind.

As more and more energy was infused, Lang Feng slowly felt as if his Star Soul World had woken up, and it had expanded many times again, and even a few Spirit Root Clouds had become extremely majestic.

All the nine-colored energy was attracted to it when that space was formed, condensing into a cyclone, and when the cyclone became bigger and bigger, a part of the energy followed the body to his qi sea, where it also slowly condensed into a cyclone.

The light cocoon on the outside had not completely dissipated at this time, and was still sending a large amount of energy into Lang Feng's Star Soul World and Qi Sea, and the cyclone in the Qi Sea slowly rotated, converting the energy into nine-colored internal force, while the cyclone in the Star Soul World converted energy into nine-colored star soul power.

As the light cocoon slowly dissipated, Lang Feng looked carefully and found that his veins were permeable, his internal force was churning, and the power of the star soul seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Although a huge sense of accomplishment filled his heart, he was still anxious about his strange encounter, and he was busy asking the holy slave for advice.

Lang Feng was speechless, and he didn't pay attention to him, he returned to the ground along the way he came, thinking to himself, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong with it now, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's walk and see!"

Although he comforted himself, Lang Feng was still apprehensive, and walked to the ground full of doubts, finding that it was already early morning. hurriedly beckoned to the holy slave behind him: "Hurry up, hurry up, come down the mountain with me." But he didn't notice that the holy slave seemed to be preoccupied at this time???

"Don't worry for the time being, just now you successfully fused the Star Soul Seed, and the Qi Sea and the Star Soul World changed greatly, do you feel that there is some resemblance between the two?" the Holy Slave asked lightly.

"Yes, I'm wondering, how could such a thing happen, this is obviously weird, and I don't know if this thing affects my strength" Lang Feng's face was puzzled

"When you accept this Star Soul Seed, your future will not be limited to this small star field, your future is in the field of ten thousand stars, you have to re-rule ten thousand stars, but I have to tell you in advance, your future, opportunities and dangers coexist, it depends on whether you can fight for a glimmer of life in the extreme realm, okay sit down, I will help you complete the last step of energy baptism. The holy slave replied meaningfully.

Lang Feng was confused when he heard it, but he still sat down cross-legged as he said. After he sat down, the holy slave put his fingers together and swords, and a majestic star soul power burst out from his fingertips and crashed into Lang Feng's body.

Lang Feng snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, "At the same time, the star soul power and internal force converge to the heart." Just as Lang Feng found that the star soul power that crashed into his body showed signs of bursting the star soul world, the words of the holy slave rang in his ears like thunder, and he hurriedly guarded his mind and acted according to his words.

In Lang Feng's body, the internal force slowly started from the sea of qi and went up along the meridians to the heart, and at the same time, the star soul power in the star soul world also slowly descended to the heart, and when the two forces converged in the heart, a new meridian directly connected to the sea of qi from the star soul world.

Immediately afterwards, the shrunken golden mini tower that had entered the space of the Galaxy Ring gradually resurfaced, returning to Lang Feng's heart, bursting out with a strong nine-colored light. The light was like substance, and the new thick meridians gradually stretched out one after another around the body, appearing in Lang Feng's body side by side with the original meridians.

The changes that occurred in his body Lang Feng now had no time to take care of it, and his blood spurted out of his mouth and nose like he didn't want money, and his whole person shook violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.

However, although a large amount of blood continued to flow out, Lang Feng did not look as pale and powerless as a person who had lost too much blood. On the contrary, the whole person seems to be more energetic. After a long time, Lang Feng gradually quieted down, but at this time, the holy slave behind him was like a candle in the wind, and the figure that was not very condensed was even more thin and ethereal at this moment, as if a gust of wind was about to disperse???

After a while, Lang Feng opened his eyes, and his gaze was like substance, "Haha, this feels so cool, but now I seem to have two pairs of meridians, and my blood is showing a faint nine colors, what's going on, old man of the holy slave?"

"What's the matter with you, how did you become like this" At a glance, Lang Feng couldn't help but feel his heart blocked, the holy slave in front of him was no longer as radiant as when he first saw him, and a sense of vicissitudes of the sunset and twilight impacted Lang Feng's soul.

Smiled faintly, the holy slave looked very light, "It's nothing, I followed the Holy Lord, fought against the Ten Thousand Star Boundary, and finally left the remnant soul alone, and survived to this day, now the last bit of the Holy Lord has been preserved, and it is possible to bloom in the Ten Thousand Stars Domain again, so that the glory of the Holy Land will reappear, and my mission will be completed, don't feel guilty, even if I don't finally help you expand your pulse and change blood, I am coming." In fact, this is just the icing on the cake for you, and it can be regarded as my spare energy. ”

After a moment of silence, the Holy Slave continued: "You go, follow the mountain path to the mountainside, enter the portal there, and you will return to the real world, but your current situation is very bad, you have to be prepared, I should also go to the Holy Lord." ”

The Holy Slave's voice grew weaker and weaker, but it was full of relief, and he didn't seem to worry at all about his imminent demise.

Looking at the faint and vague holy slave, Lang Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, and at the same time, he was deeply moved by his loyalty, and he was also secretly curious in his heart, what kind of ability and charm did the so-called Holy Lord have, so that even if a person is a wisp of remnant soul, he will still wither for his relics for almost endless years???

The remnant soul of the holy slave gently floated into the previously opened hole, as if he was making the last follower to his own king, Lang Feng waved goodbye, for some reason, Lang Feng felt as if he was standing on the cusp of a storm, looking at Wanxiong, but he was at the end of the hero, and the feeling of depression in his heart was very strong.

He desperately suppressed this feeling of himself, quickly rushed to the mountainside, rushed into the portal, after an indescribable feeling of turning over the river and the sea, he suddenly felt that there was no place in his body that was not painful, and suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had come out of that dream, and after mobilizing his strength to look inside, there was indeed a nine-colored energy repairing his body, and he did have two meridians now, and he looked strange and anxious.