Chapter 773
Chapter 773: Broken Soul
"What did you say? Peng Hu was actually defeated...how is this possible? If I remember correctly, Peng Hu broke through to the fusion stage last year, and now I am afraid that he is almost in the middle of the fusion stage. How could he be defeated by a waste of the transformation stage? , This is impossible, absolutely impossible." In a hut in the village, an old man with white hair in a bun shook his head repeatedly, not believing it at all.

"Village chief, what I said is true. Not only was I there, but several people were there. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone, there is absolutely no lie." Said swearingly.

The village chief frowned slightly, suspicious in his heart, and said to himself: "Is there really such a genius in this world? But, how is this possible."

"Village chief, village chief... big news, big news, Peng Hu was defeated, lost to a waste..." At this time, another person hurried over.

"So, is it really true?"

"certainly……"

The village head stood up, took two steps and suddenly stopped and said: "It is already a miracle to be able to fight across two great realms with hundreds of transformation gods, and I didn't expect to win the battle.

Not simple, not simple!Could it be that he is not a waste, but a peerless genius? "

"Genius? What kind of genius? Where is the genius?" A village elder came over and asked suspiciously.

The village head said: "It's the trash brought back by Marco, who just defeated Peng Hu."

"This is impossible..." the elder immediately said loudly.

The village chief waved his hand, and said decisively: "Come on, let's go and have a look. Maybe we were careless and underestimated that kid."

"Village Chief, do you really believe that he is a genius?"

"We'll know if he's gone or not, but... we must at least know his origin. To avoid disaster."

"It's still the village chief's thoughtfulness."

At this time, seven or eight people came one after another from all around, all of whom were respected elders in the village.

"Qin Feng, which big family or sect disciple are you from? Can you tell me the truth? With the talent you have shown, your cultivation level shouldn't be this far, right?" The village chief asked cautiously, looking at how can it be.

Last year, Feng Yi said with a smile: "The village head is too worried. I am a homeless person who wanders all over the world. I am neither from a big family nor a sect."

"No? But your strength..." The village chief shook his head slightly and said, "Since you don't want to talk about it, then forget it. You must have something to hide."

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and explained with a calm smile: "I was seriously injured when I was fighting with people before, which caused my cultivation level to regress. However, my original strength is much higher than Peng Hu's. It is not surprising that I can leapfrog the battle."

"Injured?" The village chief looked Qin Feng up and down, and found that there was no scar on his body, his complexion was ruddy and normal, and there was no sign of injury.

"Can you let me check it? Maybe I can help you find some spiritual herbs in the mountains. If you are lucky enough to find a fairy medicine, that would be even better."

"This...well..." Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but he also understood the village chief's worries and doubts.

In his current situation, if he is kicked out, he may have a hard time in the future.

The village head put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder, and a ray of true energy entered Qin Feng's body, and began to swim wantonly in Qin Feng's body.In his mind, no matter how powerful Qin Feng is, he will never exceed the Mahayana period.Therefore, he had no scruples in investigating.

Qin Feng didn't resist and let the village chief do what he wanted.

After a while, the village chief withdrew his true essence in disappointment, with a suspicious look on his face.

"Village Chief, how's the situation? Is he really injured?" an elder leaned over and asked.

The village chief nodded slightly and said: "It is true that there is an injury, but it is recovering quickly. What really puzzles me is why I can feel the breath of the soul in his flesh and blood."

"How can the soul be integrated into the flesh and blood? Unless he wants to take the path of sanctification of the flesh, he only refines the flesh, completely integrates the soul with the flesh, and refines himself into a magic weapon. Pain, once you fail, your soul will be scattered, and the chance of reincarnation will be cut off.

More importantly, this method of cultivation is powerful, but its shortcomings are also extremely obvious, because the soul has merged into the flesh and blood, and no magic weapon can be used anymore. "

"The sanctification of the body does not need to be fused with the soul. There are many exercises that can achieve the sanctification of the body. But there is only one kind of exercise that needs to be integrated with the soul..." the village head said with a solemn expression.

"The body of a great witch, the body of a god and demon..." Several elders exclaimed almost in unison.

"What a courage, what a strong willpower, to embark on such a path of cultivation!" Everyone exclaimed in amazement.

Qin Feng naturally listened to everyone's words, and said with a helpless smile: "I have not cultivated the body of a great witch. The reason why the power of the soul is contained in the flesh and blood is because..." Pause , Qin Feng continued: "That's because my soul was shattered."

"What... the soul was shattered. How is this possible, the soul is shattered, how could it be alive."

"That's right, if the spirit is broken, you will definitely die. Even the immortal master will be unable to recover..." The village chief shook his head, then looked at Qin Feng, and said with regret and pity on his face: "Unless you can get the legendary Nine-turn Golden Pill .

It's a pity that there are very few Nine-Turn Golden Pills left over from the ancient times, and the few are in the hands of the Almighty, who can ask for them?

As for refining, don't even think about it.Don't say that the elixir has been lost, even if there is, where can I find the elixir?

If the soul is broken, there is no doubt that he will die. "

Qin Feng was not angry because of the village chief's outspokenness, but said with a smile: "But, I'm not dead yet."

"This... is also what I don't understand." The village chief shook his head helplessly.

Qin Feng obviously didn't intend to answer their questions, but sighed secretly in his heart, everything is due to fate.

If the village head could really invade Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, he would be extremely shocked by the scene in the sea of ​​consciousness at this time.

In Qin Feng's vast and boundless sea of ​​consciousness, there are bottomless gullies everywhere, criss-crossing, and there is a constant suction force, which seems to swallow Qin Feng's soul into it.

Above the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a phantom that seemed to be broken into small pieces and was later glued together was sitting cross-legged. It was Qin Feng's primordial spirit.

If it was an ordinary person, with such a serious injury to the primordial spirit, he would have been out of his wits long ago.However, Qin Feng's primordial spirit was shrouded by an unknown force, maintaining its current state without collapsing.

And this force is still trying to repair Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness and soul.

It's just that Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness was too damaged, and his soul was too seriously injured, even if he wanted to repair it, he couldn't continue.

Not only that, in order to keep Qin Feng's spirit alive, this force consumes a lot and is weakening little by little.

(End of this chapter)

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