The Domain of God

The cold wind rustled around them and the mist permeated the air. These were all corpse Qi, but they were not good things. If they were to inhale too much, even a few experts would find it hard to endure.

The blue pearl was indeed not ordinary, it emitted a ball of light that completely enveloped and protected Wu Feng's chest.

And because of this, Wu Feng felt that it was very normal.

The most important thing for Profound Cultivator was the heart, which was the energy source. As long as there was no problem with the heart, then even if she was poisoned, there would be no problem at all. Wu Feng secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seems like Brother Zhang did not lie to him, the effects of this thing was indeed good.

Following the guidance of the blue pearl's light, Wu Feng advanced forward continuously, the surrounding fog was evidently much thicker than when he first fell in. Even Wu Feng could feel the different kinds of resentment and negative emotions within the mist. One had to know that these people had suffered a lot.

Even Wu Feng was almost unable to endure it at that time.

What's more, was there anyone who stayed longer than he did?

Wu Feng's expression was calm, and at the same time, he carefully felt the condition of his body. The light of the blue pearl allowed him to temporarily remove the corpse aura he absorbed. But Wu Feng was very clear that this was only temporary. When he started to channel the corpse Qi around him, the blue pearl would only be able to protect his soul.

Even …

It would put him in a certain predicament.

However, right now, he was in a desperate situation. If he did not agree, it might not be so easy for him to deal with the future.

After all, they could use force.

Wu Feng took a deep breath and calmed his emotions. Since the use of the blue pearl was not small, then he did not need to worry about anything during this journey.

After walking for a few thousand meters, the fog in front of him had become even denser, and he could barely see his five fingers in front of him.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's eyes lit up. He saw an array pattern vaguely appearing in front of him. This was not because someone had placed a formation here, but rather …

Wu Feng raised his head and looked up. Sure enough, the pattern on the array came from above.

Wu Feng entered and saw that the diameter of the Rune was at least ten meters. It was extremely big. The formation patterns were extremely complicated, and Wu Feng had never come into contact with the formation before, so he was not very clear about it. Below was a ray of light, which told Wu Feng that the core that was being targeted was naturally the core that was below.

Wu Feng pursed his lips, and directly walked to the center.

He needed to draw in all the corpse aura here and enter his body at the same time. If that was the case, then once the mouse's master woke up, he wouldn't be able to absorb this large amount of corpse aura.

Soul-Demon Brake Array!

Just the name itself was sufficient to shock anyone.

If there were some strong warriors present, they would not dare to do what Wu Feng had done. In truth, he himself had no confidence that would be able to do so much, but it was just that he did not mean that he could truly harm Wu Feng. His idea was very simple, at that time his master would wake up. As long as Wu Feng did not die, no matter how big of a problem he would be in, there would not be any problems.

Therefore, this was what he relied on.

Wu Feng stood at the center for a while, and then sat down.

He was such a person. His words were sharp and smooth, but at the same time, as long as he promised, he would definitely do it. Moreover, he would never hesitate or hesitate. Otherwise, if it were any other person, they would have already f * cking run away.

Wu Feng sat upright, closed his eyes and began to circulate the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art at the same time.

As he started to circulate his energy, it was as Zhang Shu had said. All the surrounding corpse energy started to gather in his body. That speed was dozens, hundreds of times faster than a normal breath!

Every part of his body, even his pores, seemed to have opened up as he began to frantically absorb the corpse aura. In merely a few breaths of time, Wu Feng's face had already turned gray, and was extremely ugly to behold. Moreover, the runes beneath his body seemed to be moving, brewing with him as the center.

However, Wu Feng still did not feel any discomfort.

The blue pearl released a bright light that completely enveloped his chest, like a protective barrier.

Inside his body, his limbs and bones were constantly being filled with corpse energy.

After a while, Wu Feng's brows tightly knitted. Through his inner vision, he could see that even his own blood was constantly being drained of corpse aura, and even his own blood was beginning to change color. However, Wu Feng knew clearly that the corpse Qi had affected him, and it was not really a qualitative change in his blood.

In his abdominal cavity, only the place where his heart was, was still intact. The other parts of his body had already been filled with corpse qi. Gradually, Wu Feng began to feel pain in his body, and there were traces of corrosion. Gradually, he felt pain in his head, a pain that came from his soul, even Wu Feng was drenched in cold sweat, and his entire body was twitching.

But he still did not give up, and continued to circulate his God-damned Soul-Sealing Art.

When Wu Feng felt that he was almost at his limits, the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art's circulation speed suddenly increased. It was actually already starting to get out of his control. Following the circulation of the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art, all of the corpse Qi in his body seemed to have touched a true Sovereign King, and was actually suppressed very obediently by the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art, turning into his own strength.

Originally, the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art only circulated within the body, but this time it was specifically aimed at the brain region.

This caused Wu Feng to be extremely shocked, but he was completely unable to control everything.

However, following these events, his greatest feeling was that the pain he had previously endured had lessened greatly. Furthermore, the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art had actually channeled the power of the corpse aura and rushed into his mind at the same time.

In that instant, Wu Feng was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

This was too terrifying. What a shocking pain! It was so horrifying that even his head felt like it was about to explode.

Wu Feng's body twitched and blood kept on dripping from his mouth. He was biting so hard that his teeth were split open. Wu Feng's face became increasingly ugly, his face as white as paper, cold sweat unceasingly emerging from his forehead.

"Boom!"

Wu Feng's body trembled, he only felt his mind go blank, no thoughts at all. But at the same time, he felt something appear.

A tiny black particle appeared in his mind.

He seemed to have seen a very strange space. It looked very similar to the Heart region, but there was also a huge difference. However, the small black grain was very obvious and could be easily seen by him. The black granules emitted a very special aura, and there was even a faint energy ripple.

At the same time, the black mist around him began to accumulate energy, transforming into streaks of black mist that began to revolve around the small black granules. This time, Wu Feng understood that it was a cage.

A cage!

The black gas formed into a cage that enveloped the small particles, as if they were locked up.

However, Wu Feng understood that this was not imprisonment, but defense, and a form of protection.

Because

This point was not unfamiliar to him. That small black grain was the Soul Orb, his soul.

This was the second stage of the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art — — Soul Accumulation!

All he saw was soul. The cage would continuously provide strength to Wu Feng's soul under the influence of the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art, and thus make it even more powerful.

However, the Profound Cultivator only cultivated the heart, so very few people would deliberately train their soul.

Wu Feng had asked the pug about this before, and the pug told him to slowly cultivate.

Of course, the pug also said that this would only bring benefits and would never do any harm.

At the same time, the pug had also told him that it wasn't that the Profound Cultivator didn't cultivate souls, it was that they didn't have appropriate techniques. Furthermore, 99% of people are already busy with just cultivating their mind and mind. How would they have the time to train in this?

This time, he did not break through to the Soaring Dragon Realm, he did not expect that this time, he could actually make the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art to the second stage. Speaking of which, it was really not easy.

After Wu Feng became excited, he quickly calmed down.

He suddenly thought of something else. Since the God-damned Soul-Sealing Art could settle the corpse Qi, then what was the need for him to worry about it?

Thinking of this, the corner of Wu Feng's mouth curled up. If he could rely on this method to greatly increase his own strength, maybe this would also be a very good thing?

Unexpected

An unexpected surprise!

Wu Feng laughed, then completely let go of his mind and started to fully absorb the corpse aura around him, he was no longer as cautious as before. Although it was still painful, he didn't care. As long as his strength could be increased through this method, he wouldn't be afraid of this little bit of pain as long as he didn't die.

Under Wu Feng's control, the surrounding corpse aura surged like a torrential wave, crazily rushing towards Wu Feng's direction. The runes also started to move, as if they were speeding up their operation.

Pain, an excruciating pain that pierced his heart.

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, and kept telling himself in his heart that as long as he could endure through it, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the future!

His clothes were gradually rotting and turning into ashes, while his skin was also gradually rotting. There was a lot of corpse aura floating above him, continuously entering into his body.

At that moment, by the Spirit Lake, Zhang Shu and the others were not anxious at all, they still trusted Wu Feng a lot.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Shou exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?"

Little Flower was puzzled. "What's the matter?" Boss, can you not make a fuss? "

Mr. Zhang raised his hand to stop Little Flower from speaking first, then he started to feel it seriously. After a while, he almost lost his voice, "How is this possible!"

The Spirit Bone Blood Bull was confused, "Boss, what happened?"

"It's too fast!"

Zhang Hu's face changed, and said in a deep voice: "Even I do not dare to absorb so much corpse qi like that, because the blue pearl will not be able to take it."

"What?"

The Spirit Bone Blood Bull was shocked, "Is there a problem?"

"I don't know either, but his body definitely won't be able to withstand it. The absorption speed is too fast, even someone with unfolding boundary wouldn't be able to do this …"

Suddenly, Zhang Shu's eyes were filled with killing intent, "The two of you go and see Wu Feng, we have a guest!"