Chapter 120: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow

The white mist-like airflow was still the same as before, since the Baihui acupoint poured in, it did not enter the body's meridians like other white mist, nor was it affected by the operation of Chen Zifeng's exercises, and after a momentary pause, it directly drilled into Chen Zifeng's sea of consciousness, and then disappeared.

Although Chen Zifeng was fully prepared this time, he still couldn't see how this air flow entered his sea of knowledge, which made Chen Zifeng feel a little frustrated, and the unknown energy appeared directly in his sea of knowledge in a way that he didn't know, which made Chen Zifeng realize the deep crisis.

Zhihai is definitely the most important place for every monk, more important than the dantian, the dantian is broken and it is possible to reunite, and there is no danger to life, and he can live well.

If Zhihai is attacked by someone, or even directly broken, this person will definitely die, even if Zhihai is only injured, the difficulty of recovering is several times that of Dantian.

And now there is such a nameless energy, which can enter his own sea of consciousness unconsciously, Chen Zifeng will naturally have such a sense of crisis, if someone can have such an attack, the lethality is not comparable to ordinary finch skills.

However, Chen Zifeng did not find nothing, at least this time he obviously felt the change in his spiritual sense, Chen Zifeng found that his spiritual sense had increased a little compared to before, but it was only here, and he didn't find too much, but Chen Zifeng didn't find anything wrong with his spiritual sense.

"Since these ignorant energies can increase my spiritual sense, it is better to cultivate for a while longer, and when the Divine Soul Pool opens, I may be able to absorb a few wisps."

Chen Zifeng made a decision in his heart in an instant, and he could directly increase the heaven and earth energy of spiritual sense, Chen Zifeng was still the first time he encountered it, and it was also the first time he knew that since these energies were harmless to him, Chen Zifeng would naturally not let go of such an opportunity.

Chen Zifeng's cultivation continued, but Huang Tian on the side, his face became more and more surprised, he didn't understand what he, a junior disciple, was doing just by absorbing the white mist and expelling the white mist here? Could it be that he was bored and used this to pass the time?

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, on the Divine Soul Pool, it can no longer be described as a rising mist.

Divine Soul Pond is like a white mist production machine, from the previous semi-automatic, to the moment of full automatic, and it is a strengthened version of the full automatic, its efficiency is naturally not the same, but it is just a few breaths of time, the concentration of the white mist between the surrounding mountains and ravines is more than ten times thicker than before.

Just when everyone was watching the changes in the Divine Soul Pool expectantly and nervously, Chen Zifeng's face, who was constantly guiding the white mist into his body, was either surprised or confused, but more but surprised.

The constantly changing expression on Chen Zifeng's face, no one saw it and no one knew, even Huang Tian, who was standing on the side, was also attracted by the sudden change in the concentration of white fog at this moment, and he didn't notice the change in Chen Zifeng at all.

"Finally arrived, after this incident, I will go to find those two little bastards, as long as it falls into my hands, they will be more uncomfortable than dead"

The abrupt words suddenly resounded on the top of the peak, and a fiery red figure stepped into it with a curse in his mouth, and the three people behind him stepped into the peak one after another.

The abrupt words of the fiery red voice and shadow attracted the sideways glances of many people on the peak, and they showed doubts about the two little bastards in their mouths, what kind of little bastard could make an old monster of the Distraction Realm hold such a grudge.

They may not be able to hear the words of the fiery red figure clearly, but Huang Tian, who is also on this peak, can understand it, because the little bastard in the words refers to him and Chen Zifeng.

The person who spoke was the fire wave that chased and killed Chen Zifeng and the others half a month ago, even if half a month had passed, the fire wave's hatred for Chen Zifeng had not diminished at all, and it seemed that there was still something left.

Huang Tian looked at the source of the sound, and involuntarily took a step back, wanting to inform Chen Zifeng, who was still in the middle of the settlement, but seeing the joy on his face, he knew that Chen Zifeng was in a specific artistic conception at this time, which was an unavoidable thing, and after hesitating again and again, Huang Tian chose to continue to protect the Dharma for him, without saying much but being more vigilant.

He knew that if it weren't for the sudden increase in the concentration of the white mist, which blocked everyone's sight, he was afraid that Huolang and the others would have found them as soon as they stepped into this place just now.

"I see, with the increase in the concentration of these white mist, the mysterious substance contained in them is also increasing, just a few breaths of time, I have absorbed a full six wisps of special white mist, it seems that this Divine Soul Pool is not just as simple as giving birth to a baby, but I don't know if anyone knows this secret?"

Chen Zifeng muttered to himself in his heart, after figuring out what was going on, Chen Zifeng accelerated the speed of absorbing the white mist, he wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Divine Soul Pool had not yet been opened, absorbing more mysterious white mist, and the more beneficial and harmless things the better.

After a few breaths, the concentration of the white mist will rise exponentially, and on the top of the tens of thousands of peaks around the Divine Soul Pool, the expressions of people from various sects and sects, or scattered cultivators, will become more solemn and expectant.

And among these tens of thousands of peaks, there is an accident, the white fog above this peak is like a big whirlpool, drilling towards the corner of the peak, in fact, this whirlpool is not very big, as time goes by, the whirlpool becomes bigger and bigger, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

This is the peak where Chen Zifeng is located, and the source of the whirlpool is where Chen Zifeng is located.

"Senior brother, I'll drop a pro-junior brother, don't make any more noise about you, if you attract the attention of those guys, it will be over" But the more Huang Tian prayed, the more Chen Zifeng made a big movement.

"Hmm, has anyone broken through here?" At this time, someone on the peak finally noticed the strangeness of Chen Zifeng's side.

As soon as this person's voice fell, someone immediately followed the voice to probe over, and they also wanted to know what kind of talent he was, and at such a critical juncture, he could still break through without incident, and this person's state of mind was not unimpressive.

The more this is the case, the easier it is to arouse people's curiosity, Chen Zifeng has no idea about all this, and at this moment, Chen Zifeng completely let go, and the exercises are run to the extreme, and the one hundred and forty-four points in the body are all opened to absorb these white mist with all their might.

It was also at this moment that Chen Zifeng discovered this mystery, no matter which part of his body absorbed the special white mist, it would burrow into his sea of consciousness, and because of this, Chen Zifeng completely let go.

Because of this, the movement he made was even greater, the strength of the ancient "Spirit Sparrow Sutra", and the strength of the natural finch body were the main reasons for the anomaly.

Looking at the fact that it was impossible to hide and could not be concealed, Huang Tian was dumbfounded, and at this moment he kept praying in his heart, hoping that he would not be discovered so early, praying that his own junior brother would end it soon.

Although this is only a short period of time, in Huang Tian's opinion, it seems like several years have passed, why is time so sad.

"Haha, it turned out to be you, it was really you who stepped on the iron shoes and had nowhere to go, it didn't take any effort to get there, this time I see where you are going?" I don't know if it's because of Chen Zifeng or because of the Divine Soul Pool, the white fog here suddenly became thinner, and Chen Zifeng, who was sitting cross-legged, and Huang Tian, who was standing next to him, were completely exposed.

It was also at this time that several people who were looking at Huolang who were looking at this place were in the bottom of their eyes, and while speaking, the four Huolang people immediately surrounded them, blocking the possible escape of Chen Zifeng and the others.

"Hehe, red-haired monster, you guys are really good, it's been more than half a month, and you're still so persevering, never forgetting my favor, I don't really care about this favor, I don't have to take it to heart. Huang Tian stared at himself with a smile

Surrounded by four people in the waves of fire.

Huang Tian's words were heard in the ears of the four people, like a sharp knife pierced their hearts, especially Huo Lang, but the more this was the case, the more Huo Lang felt that he couldn't easily kill these two people, and he must be caught and let his life be more uncomfortable than death, so as to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Brother Huo, this time I went to the Divine Soul Pool, there was just a lack of two pathfinders, and catching them could come in handy" After the words fell, the four of Huolang glanced at each other, and walked towards Huang Tian and the others together.

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