Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Several men were left in shock, and finally shook their heads and left.

Wang Feng visited all the villages in this area, and the results were all the same. They were all pretty much the same.

At this moment, Wang Feng looked at the woods and unleashed his consciousness to run wildly.

"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore, I can't find you!"

Wang Feng became so angry that he waved his hand and shot out a few talismans, and stuck them tightly on several trees as a backup.

Then his hands turned into steel claws and he dug into the ground. Following the feeling in his heart, he headed towards the unknown thing underground.

"I'll go straight to the source. I don't believe I can't find you!"

Wang Feng babbled incessantly, his words full of anger.

In just a few years, the village where he first lived had disappeared!

And it is not known which skeleton was destroyed, but Wang Feng always felt that it was the one who fought against him that year.

After all, most dead creatures with autonomous consciousness are not simple in the world of immortality.

Even the unknown skeleton can appear during the day.

It seems that the people in these villages are not hungry, but lack energy and energy to prevent it.

Wang Feng dug into the ground while thinking about the ins and outs.

According to his own imagination, everything he thought should be pretty much the same.

As the thing he sensed in his heart got closer and closer, Wang Feng felt more and more something was wrong.

Why are there skeletons and other evil spirits in the soil at night, but then disappear during the day?

Click!

Wang Feng tore up the soil in front of him with one claw, and an empty tunnel appeared in front of him, which was very dim.

But he could still see clearly with his eyes, and Wang Feng followed the authentic route carefully.

Until he reached the end, Wang Feng was stunned when he looked at the thing in front of him.

What was placed in front of him... was a dark gold coffin. The aura inside was very powerful, as if it was the aura of Yuan San Realm.

Wang Feng tried to search for information on the coffin, but he was confused for a moment.

Liu Ling's soul coffin.

Information: There are two souls of Liu Ling inside. Liu Ling's three souls merged into one and became a demon immortal. Now the two souls are at the ninth level of Yuanjing Realm.

[Ding, mission released: Help Liu Ling become a demon fairy, reward: 100 million origin points. 】

[Ding, reminder: The three souls are divided into human, demon and ghost. At this moment, I only owe one soul. 】

"Who is Liu Ling???"

"Isn't it the skeleton general?"

After reading the information, Wang Feng immediately questioned the system in his heart.

[Ding, I don’t know, this system just detected Liu Ling’s information. 】

[Ding, accurate information: Liu Ling struggled to cut out three souls a million years ago and dispersed them to experience the mortal world, preparing to finally gather together to become a demon immortal. However, the three souls of humans, demons, and ghosts have not been able to gather for millions of years. Come together. 】

[Ding, but now it has melted the demon and ghost souls on its own. The dog host only needs to help it find the human soul. 】

"Behead three souls, behead three corpses!?"

Wang Feng ignored the system's scolding, and his eyes suddenly widened when he looked at the coffin. Isn't this the ancient method of sanctification?

Is this the so-called super low-profile version of Liu Ling’s self-created immortality? ?

[Ding, I’m not sure. Please don’t disagree, host. The two worlds are not at the same latitude. 】

[Ding, but I can tell you secretly, although it is a demon, it is a good demon. Resurrection it, it will repay the favor. Good demons always pay most attention to kindness. 】

"In other words, if I resurrect it, I will get a powerful fighter from the demon fairy?"

After hearing what the system said, Wang Feng also came to his senses, straightened his thoughts, and finally spoke.

[Ding, yes, let me tell you secretly, it is very powerful. A willow tree millions of years ago became a half-immortal by simply absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and human faith, and then cut off three souls by itself. In the end, it got stuck on the soul fusion aspect. 】

After listening to the system's words, Wang Feng took out his amulet, protective golden bowl, protective clothing, and held the high-grade sacred weapon Star Sword in his hand.

Although the soul inside the coffin is a good demon soul, there is no way to protect him. The coffin has no protection measures.

Wang Feng looked at the Star Sword in his hand a little confused, thinking it would tremble.

The Star Sword this time was very strange compared to last time. I don’t know why, but it didn’t resist Wang Feng holding it.

Wang Feng looked at the dark gold coffin not far away, and chanted a few times in front of the stars in the protective golden bowl:

"Follow me, and I guarantee that you will become an imperial weapon in the future, so you first drain this drop of blood and become brothers!"

Wang Feng wanted to let him recognize his master first, otherwise, if he held it, he would always feel a very uncomfortable feeling, which was particularly difficult to control.

The Star Sword trembled slightly in Wang Feng's hand twice, as if in response to his words, and it even made people feel happy.

"You believe it!?"

Wang Feng couldn't believe it for a moment, and read out in surprise.

Star Sword didn't seem to understand the meaning behind his words. It simply thought he was asking whether he believed it or not, and trembled slightly again.

After all, last time it looked at the Master of the Spiritual Expansion Realm, holding it against a quasi-emperor with peak spiritual power and not even receiving any damage.

It was so excited at that time. When had it ever fought against a powerful person in the quasi-emperor realm? It cooperated with Wang Feng very obediently.

Wang Feng was afraid that it would regret it, so he quickly took it and stroked it with his finger, and then squeezed it again.

A drop of blood dripped down his fingertips, slowly dripped onto the sword of the Star Sword, and exploded in all directions.

The Star Sword no longer spat it back like it was the first time I saw it, but instead merged into it.

Suddenly, the sword body emitted dots of light, and the golden dots on it like stars also flickered a few times, successfully identifying its owner!

From the time it was cast to the present first generation owner... appeared!

"Hahaha, we will be good brothers from now on!"

Wang Feng laughed twice, and the connection with the Star Sword also appeared in his heart.

Now that the Star Sword has just been fused, although it is not yet ready to be used like an arm, it is still stronger than before it recognized its master.

Wang Feng once again used Xiaolong's dragon scales to cover his whole body, and then carefully...

Phantom!

Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat as a phantom emerged from his body, looking lifeless and requiring Wang Feng to control it himself.

With a thought in his mind, Wang Feng controlled the shadow whose face could not be seen clearly and slowly approached the dark gold coffin.

He slowly took a few steps back, sensing a few talismans on the ground, and teleported away as soon as something happened.

Even if it can't be separated, the worst case scenario is to forcefully use the Star Sword and sword skills to kill it.

He didn't believe that a high-grade holy weapon couldn't kill a ninth-level Broken Yuan Realm, and it was still a mutilated demon soul!

Wang Feng controlled the shadow to approach the coffin in a hollow manner, and then touched the coffin lid with both hands.

A fierce exertion! .......

Didn't push away.

"Is it that heavy?"

Wang Feng muttered to himself and began to pour spiritual power into Xuying. Xuying's cultivation level also improved rapidly, until he reached the first level of spiritual expansion.

Because it is a magic spell, he does not have Wang Feng's physical realm at all, so it is normal that he cannot push the coffin lid open.

Wang Feng once again controlled the phantom and pushed hard against the coffin lid.

Click, click, click!

There was a sound of friction, and the coffin lid and the coffin itself were close to opening a gap.

Click, click, click!

A gap opened, and Wang Feng controlled the virtual shadow's shared vision to look into the coffin...