Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 23
The fragrance is blowing, the muscles are icy and the bones are icy, and a charming face seems to be natural.

The whole body is covered with white tulle, and the perfect figure against each other is even more alluring.

But at this moment, there was no emotion on Leng Feng's face at all, instead there was endless coldness and indifference in his pitch-black eyes, and deep down in his heart, he was already vigilant.

Just because the beautiful figure in front of me is a completely illusory existence, no, or more accurately, the woman in front of me is transformed by the soul of a monk.

And anyone who can cultivate into a primordial spirit and exist alone in the world as a primordial spirit, such a person is definitely a terrifying existence above the realm of a baby.

Even if it is not far from Leng Feng's peak state before eternity.

Such a character, now appearing in front of him, but now he is just a small ant in the acquired realm, how can this not make him feel ups and downs.

I believe that if it was a different person, knowing that the person who appeared in front of him was a power above the realm of Faying, he would have been so frightened that he would have been incontinent.

"I don't know why senior came late at night, why?" Slowly, Leng Feng asked.

The mysterious woman stared at Leng Feng for a while, and smiled slightly when she heard the words, but there was endless charm quietly: "Hehehe, it seems that this time I came to the right one, Xiao Lang, you are really not an ordinary person."

"You can call me the demon concubine, but the little demons in the Fairy Spirit Valley call me the demon empress. I came to you today because I just want to borrow something from Mr. Xiaolang."

"Surely, Mr. Xiaolang, you will not refuse, right?"

"Then what does Senior Yao Ji want to borrow?" Leng Feng took a deep breath and asked calmly.

Yao Ji's beautiful eyes lit up, she looked into Leng Feng's eyes, and smiled coquettishly: "No one else, just borrow some soul power and vitality."

Immediately, Leng Feng's whole mind trembled fiercely, what he said was really light, can a person's soul and vitality be borrowed by others casually?

To put it bluntly, nine percent of a person's innate aptitude depends on his soul and his own vitality. If he loses these, it is equivalent to weakening and depriving others of his innate aptitude!
With such serious consequences, which one would dare to deplete one's own soul power and vitality for no reason? The enchantress said that she borrowed these, but it was more cruel than killing others.

Think about it, if a cultivation genius is suddenly deprived and weakened by others, how can ordinary people bear such a gap?

At this time, Leng Feng suddenly thought of Huang Yun again. He originally thought that Huang Yun entrusted him with the task of Fairy Spirit Valley because he hoped that he would be destroyed by those monsters.

But he didn't expect Huang Yun to have deeper thoughts. Even if he could solve those monsters and spirits, he would be far from being able to solve the crisis that followed.

Leng Feng's guess was actually very close to the reality. As the elder with real power in the Hall of Deacons, Huang Yun naturally understood the situation in the Fairy Spirit Valley very clearly.

Especially in the near future, the strongest disciple among the disciples who walk out of the Fairy Spirit Valley mission will always be inexplicably weak for a long time.

But when their bodies recovered, they were horrified to find that their cultivation aptitude had declined rapidly, and then asked the disciples involved why, but they themselves couldn't explain clearly.

For this reason, Huang Yun personally came to Xianling Valley to investigate, but found nothing.

Because there was only one disciple who had an accident each time, and he was not a very outstanding genius disciple, so Huang Yun quietly covered up the incident.

Until he met Leng Feng, he thought about it and dispatched Leng Feng to Xianling Valley.

When Leng Feng was thinking, Yao Ji lightly tapped his fingertips, and in the rippling void, Leng Feng instantly felt that his whole body was enveloped by endless murderous intent, unable to escape.

Then another point, a star of the light of the primordial spirit sank into Dudu's body, making Dudu sleep more deeply and steadily.

"Xiao Langjun, you should understand that no one can save you now."

After a while, as if he wanted to understand something, Leng Feng suddenly smiled brightly, walked straight to the front of the enchantress, opened his arms, and spoke with an extremely heroic expression.

"Since I can provide help to Senior Yao Ji, that kid naturally dare not refuse, and will definitely do everything he can."

"Senior, please do it."

Like a fool, he has no idea what losing his soul power and vitality will mean to him.

What Leng Feng did made Yao Ji a little stunned, she never thought that she would face such a scene anyway.

In the past, when she attacked the other disciples of Penglai Xianzong, those disciples would resist like crazy, and in the end, they were restrained by her charm, and then they succeeded.

But this time, her charm had no effect on Leng Feng from the very beginning, and from the moment he saw her, Leng Feng's attitude was very calm.

There was no trace of panic at all, coupled with Leng Feng's various performances in the Fairy Spirit Valley these days.

This gave her a little surprise of meeting the baby, after all, the more outstanding and talented the character, the stronger their vitality and soul power.

But now, the genius in her eyes did not resist her act of stealing soul power and vitality, which made her suddenly have the illusion that Leng Feng's brain was broken.

"Senior Yao Ji, hurry up, the juniors can't wait!" At this time, Leng Feng's loud urging voice sounded again.

Yao Ji raised her head and looked at Leng Feng's expression of urgency, "My big knife is already hungry and thirsty", and suddenly felt a strange sense of shame in her heart.

"Hmph, no matter what your kid's idea is, I still don't believe that I can't deal with you!" In the end, the enchantress still screamed angrily, and her figure instantly turned into a white light and rushed into Leng Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The colors are colorful, and the sea is full of waves. This is the first sight that the enchantress sees after she wakes up.

Although the vast sea of ​​consciousness space is not as good as her at the peak state, it is also comparable to the existence of a foundation-building monk.

Especially the small tree in the center with infinite brilliance, seems to be the most noble and essential object in the world, which is shocking and awe-inspiring.

With just one glance, it gave her primordial spirit great suppression, making her want to surrender.

"What, what is this? Also, it's just a small acquired human cultivator. Why is the sea of ​​consciousness so vast?"

Yao Ji yelled in surprise, and felt for the first time that her actions this time seemed to have provoked a remarkable existence.

"Hehe, Enchantress, how do you feel now, why don't you let me explain to you?"

"But I suddenly don't want to talk about it anymore. There are some things that you don't deserve to know."

In the next second, it was Leng Feng's soul incarnation who appeared in front of the enchantress, surrounded by mysterious colored light, and spoke with a smile.

Walking to and fro, the steps are calm, the eyes open and close, and the body posture is absolutely strong.

There is no tension, no vigilance, no humbleness, no fear, some are just aloof, some are just majestic and inviolable.

"Boy, who are you, dare to talk to me like that, don't you think I can't do anything to you now?" Leng Feng's sudden change of attitude made Yao Ji very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but shouted viciously.

As for himself, he instantly transformed into an illusory nine-tailed demon fox, which swelled up in Leng Feng's sea of ​​consciousness space to cover the sky and block out the sun.

Immediately, the fox's mouth opened, intending to swallow Leng Feng's soul incarnation in one gulp.

However, in the face of Yao Ji's unusually abrupt attack, Leng Feng did not make any other movements, but just stood quietly and looked ahead.

"So it's a nine-tailed demon fox? It's interesting. I'm definitely not your opponent in the outside world, but in this sea of ​​consciousness space, I am the master, and the way of art is the master!"

As Leng Feng's voice fell, the tree behind him burst into bright colors, shining brightly across the entire space of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

That domineering brilliance formed a cage, imprisoning and compressing the giant nine-tailed fox in the form of the enchantress.

In the end, it only changed to an ordinary size, and the situation was far more than that. At the same time, Shushu once again separated a phantom of a clone, submerged in the demon girl Yuanshen.

"Ah—" There was a painful scream, but with the arrival of the Shushu clone, Yao Ji's primordial spirit was actually torn into a small piece, and merged into the soul incarnation of Leng Feng standing aside.

A monk's primordial spirit is the product of the transformation and sublimation of the monk's own soul, energy, and cultivation base, which is extremely high-end and precious.

However, for ordinary monks with low realms, the primordial spirit is the most deadly poison. Once one's own soul is contaminated, the final result will only be a burst of soul.

But Leng Feng didn't have such worries, because his soul is now clinging to the Shushu, that is to say, it is intertwined with the Shu Dao.

May I ask what kind of monk soul in this world can shake him, unless another way appears, which is even more impossible.

Do you really think that the Dao is a Chinese cabbage? Even if it is a Chinese cabbage, is a monk like him whose soul and Dao symbiosis also a Chinese cabbage? Don’t be kidding.

The moment the demon girl's remnant primordial spirit entered Leng Feng's soul incarnation, it swelled and exploded extremely quickly, but this did not cause the slightest harm to Leng Feng's soul incarnation.

On the contrary, after the primordial spirit exploded, Leng Feng's soul incarnation seemed to suddenly turn into gluttony, greedily devouring and absorbing the power of the primordial spirit scattered in all directions.

And then, Leng Feng's soul power also skyrocketed.

At this time, outside Leng Feng's originally motionless body, his robes fluttered, and unparalleled strength emanated from within.

But seeing these strengths turned into substance in an instant, Leng Feng himself was lifted up and sat up in the air.

Not only that, many things close to Leng Feng's body were destroyed by that tyrannical force in an instant.

On the contrary, Dudu, who was closest to the cold front, was safe and sound. Whenever any substantial force attacked, it would always be bounced off by the vitality mask on Dudu's body.

The soul incarnation absorbed and refined Yao Ji's Yuanshen, but finally left a brand of Yaoji's Yuanshen on Leng Feng's soul.

And the existence of this brand signified that from now on, Yao Ji would never be able to escape from Leng Feng's control.

Unless Leng Feng took the initiative to return the brand of Yuanshen to Yao Ji.

"Yao Ji, how do you feel now?" Leng Feng looked at Yao Ji's slightly trembling soul body and asked with a smile, his expression was full of arrogance to control everything.

(End of this chapter)