I open a farm in the world of cultivation

Wang Hao opened a dark green vial, took out a magic formula in his hand, and drew out a wisp of gray gas.

"Evil energy, death energy, spiritual energy, and a trace of demonic energy. Is this the composition of dark spiritual power?"

Wang Hao frowned. Evil energy and death energy are easy to understand. If the Jiuli Abyss can raise such a behemoth as the Jiuli clan, there must be no shortage of evil energy and death energy. But what the hell is evil energy? The Jiuli Abyss is so huge that even if the proportion of demonic energy is extremely low, the total number will be a terrifying amount.

"Could it be that Jiuli Abyss is imprisoning a very high-level demon? Or is there some connection with the demon world?"

Wang Hao pondered for a while and felt that the probability of the existence of demons was not high. The Feiling Tribe was not an ordinary race. There was never a shortage of Mahayana monks in the tribe. It was not too difficult to deal with a few demons.

"Forget it, this matter doesn't have much impact on me. I just need to separate the demonic energy. Wang Wen practices demonic skills and lacks demonic energy."

After saying this, Wang Hao immediately put away the jade bottle, sat cross-legged and worked out the magic formula!

Immediately, a strong evil spirit rolled out of his body and instantly filled the entire training room.

The evil aura is so strong that it seems to be real, and you can't even see your fingers. It is filled with negative emotions such as resentment, unwillingness, and violence. If it spreads out, the monks on the entire island may be affected. Xian Yuchun and others who are close by will be wiped out in an instant. Yuanshen.

Time passes very quickly during cultivation. Months pass in the blink of an eye, and ten years pass quickly without realizing it.

The strong evil aura gradually became thinner, and the field of vision gradually became clearer. Wang Hao was seen making secrets with his hands, and a black phoenix was standing proudly behind him, with a fierce look that made people feel heart-stopping.

Wang Hao exhaled and inhaled, which coincided with a certain pattern, and Black Phoenix also breathed accordingly.

However, Wang Hao breathed out some kind of breath, and Phoenix swallowed this breath into his belly.

With every breath, the black phoenix's body becomes stronger.

As time passed, the black phoenix's body swelled abnormally, with multiple veins sprouting from its body, and its eyes became more fierce, as if it was enduring great pain.

At this time, Wang Hao opened his eyes. On the side of the magic formula, a spiritual light appeared on his two fingers and shot into the body of the black phoenix.

Immediately, dense rune restrictions appeared on the black phoenix's body. As the runes surged, the black phoenix's size quickly shrank, and it soon returned to its original shape, but its aura was significantly larger than before.

Wang Hao's method changed again, and the black phoenix let out a scream, spread its wings and circled twice, then sank into Wang Hao's body and disappeared.

"The first floor is done!"

Wang Hao felt it and nodded with satisfaction.

The form of the dark evil spirit is not fixed, it can be humanoid or other shapes.

Now that Wang Hao is the Holy Son of the Fire Phoenix Clan, he naturally has to condense into the appearance of a phoenix.

"Calculate the time, the catastrophe is coming soon, I have to leave the border, and deal with Jiang Sen on the way!"

Wang Hao muttered to himself and left the retreat room.

Feeling the fluctuation, sisters Xian Yuchun and Xian Yujing immediately came to Wang Hao.

"I have met the Holy Son, and I would like to welcome the Holy Son out of seclusion," the two women saluted respectfully.

Wang Hao glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly, "Yes, the breakthroughs were successful. It seems that you have lived up to my expectations."

The two girls have now reached the level of a low-level flying spirit general, which is equivalent to the early stage of becoming a god.

It has been more than one hundred and thirty years since they came here, and their cultivation has not progressed very fast.

Wang Hao didn't trust them at first and asked them to take care of the spirit insects, which wasted a lot of time.

In the past few decades, they have obtained some good spiritual objects from Wang Hao, and their cultivation has accelerated.

"They are all cultivated by the Holy Son, otherwise we will have no hope of advancement. Please ask the Holy Son to order us. We are willing to die for the Holy Son," Xian Yuchun volunteered.

Wang Hao waved his hand, "I, the Holy Son, have nothing to ask you to do. Besides, your current cultivation level is still a little low. Keep practicing."

After saying that, Wang Hao ignored the two surprised girls and ducked to the platform outside the cave.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle and the sun is bright, and the water and sky are blue. It is refreshing to watch.

However, he felt a sense of impending disaster.

This is the unique aura of Heavenly Tribulation. It is unmistakable. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you cannot escape the lock of Heavenly Dao.

There are only a few places that can shield the secrets of heaven, but once you leave that place, you will still be struck by lightning.

The power of the small calamity is like scratching an itch for Wang Hao, so he is more worried about another thing, which is whether Jiang Sen will come.

"I'm too concerned now. It's not appropriate to sneak away. I still have to find a legitimate excuse."

Wang Hao murmured to himself, even though it was calm now, there would never be less than ten pairs of eyes staring at him, so he should be more cautious.

"Well, yes, let's use it as an excuse to visit Yan Huan. We just happen to go to the Wuguang Clan and exchange some Five Colored Soil."

Immediately, Wang Hao walked towards the teleportation hall on the island. After some twists and turns, he came to Phoenix Valley.

After flying away for a while, he came to the outside of Yingtianci's cave.

It stands to reason that he should go to the Deacon Hall, but Jiang Yuan has a flamboyant personality, so it would be more in line with his character to go directly to Ying Tianci.

Wang Hao released his breath, triggered the restriction outside the cave, and then waited quietly.

Not long after, the restrictions were lifted, and a powerful voice came out, "It turns out to be Xiaoyou Jiang, come in!"

After passing through several light curtains, Wang Hao soon came to a valley filled with birdsong and flowers. Ying Tianci was sitting cross-legged on a boulder with a wooden tea tray in front of him.

When he saw Wang Hao, he was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that in just ten years, my aura has become much deeper. I'm afraid it won't be long before I can start the process of being promoted to Feiling King."

If broken down, he was considered to be in the early stage of high level before, but now he belongs to Feiling Shuai in the late stage of high level, which is the human race's Great Perfection of Refining the Void.

"Senior, you are ridiculous. I have received the true blood and phoenix relics from my clan. If I don't make any progress, how can I dare to come out to meet others?" Wang Hao said modestly.

"Haha, your temper is a little more stable than before, and you look like a senior brother." Ying Tianci was not stingy in his praise, and then asked: "Tell me, why are you coming to see me this time? As long as it is a reasonable request, I will accept it." Everything will satisfy you!”

When dealing with the future Holy Master, Ying Tianci is still willing to provide certain conveniences.

"This junior plans to go to the Wuguang Clan to meet the Holy Son Yan Xun. The trial is approaching, and he must find a few helpers to pass it smoothly. This time, he came here specifically to report to the senior!"

Wang Hao cupped his hands and said, looking a little unnatural.

Ying Tianci immediately smiled when he heard this, "Haha, this is indeed necessary. I'm sure, but it's not good for you to go empty-handed. I happen to have something in my hand that is most suitable as a gift. Take it!"

With that said, Ying Tianci waved his hand, and a ray of light flashed, and a colorful feather coat floated in front of Wang Hao. This garment was very gorgeous, exquisitely made, and made of extraordinary materials. It was a robe of the level of a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

Judging from the style, it is clearly worn by women.

"Ah... Could it be that senior has misunderstood..."

Ying Tianci smiled and shook his head, "The Holy Son, why do you have to pretend, but young man, I understand, take it, little friend Yan Huan should like this gift."

"Thank you, senior," Wang Hao suddenly looked embarrassed and said with cupped hands.

"Haha, go ahead and make this happen as soon as possible. Our Fire Phoenix Clan will have another big support to rely on. My little friend, please do your best!"

Wang Hao hurriedly left as if running away, and flew out of the Phoenix Valley in an instant. But once in the air, his expression immediately returned to normal, "I also got a top-grade robe. Not bad, I made a profit this time!"