The Immortal Pool is exclusive to the Immortal Emperor Tribulation, allowing the Immortal Emperor realm to suspend itself above other realms.

Only those who successfully pass the Immortal Emperor Tribulation will have the opportunity to enter the Immortal Pool.

In the Immortal Pool, one can wash away mortal bones and completely transform from a half-immortal body into an immortal body.

The immortal body is more in line with the Great Dao of the Immortal Realm and is better able to bear the Great Dao of the Immortal Realm.

When a Celestial Emperor uses the power of the Great Dao, he becomes even more powerful.

Furthermore, the amount of immortal liquid absorbed by each person upon entering the immortal pool varies greatly.

How much immortal liquid a person can absorb from the immortal pool depends entirely on their individual understanding and talent.

Legend has it that the Willow Goddess, who traveled with the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor, absorbed all the immortal liquid in the entire Immortal Pool.

The Willow Goddess did not manifest her immortal form, but rather a more powerful half-Daoist form.

A half-body is innately complete, but cannot be compared to a true body of the Dao.

However, a half-immortal body is far more powerful than a celestial body.

Legend has it that the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor once killed ten rulers of the forbidden zones of life, two of whom were the true masters of the forbidden zones of life.

That is, powerful innate gods and demons.

Liu Shen was only slightly inferior to the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor, and she also killed nearly eight rulers of the forbidden zones of life.

One of them is the true ruler of the forbidden zone of life.

Han Feng learned all of this from the Queen of Qingqiu, in order to better absorb the Immortal Pool.

Han Feng's Seven-Colored Immortal Pool is the same as that of the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor, and his future achievements will not be weaker than those of the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor.

When the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor became emperor, the Dao was not as prosperous as it is now, and the heavens and earth imposed great restrictions on it.

The highest realm is the Supreme Immortal Emperor; it's impossible to reach the current Dao Ancestor realm.

If the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor could reach the Dao Ancestor realm, history might very well be rewritten.

It is quite possible that the forbidden zones of life have been cleared away, and the true ruler of the immortal realm is now the Great Wilderness Heavenly Emperor who has established the Heavenly Court.

"If I make good use of the Seven-Colored Immortal Pool, it can allow me to reach the Dao Ancestor realm ahead of schedule."

"As long as my strength keeps up, breaking through to the Dao Ancestor realm is a sure thing."

Han Feng couldn't wait to enter the Seven-Colored Fairy Pool.

The vast Seven-Colored Immortal Pool is filled with Seven-Colored Immortal Liquid, and it will all be mine alone.

How much he can absorb depends entirely on his abilities.

Just as Han Feng was about to step into the Seven-Colored Immortal Pool, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The Refining Spirit Technique began to operate on its own, and he felt a sense of clarity in his mind.

The scene before my eyes blurred and then vanished in an instant.

"That was close!"

Han Feng let out a breath.

The Seven-Colored Immortal Pool just now was not real; it was just an illusion created by Mo Qingzi.

If Han Feng were to actually step inside, he would definitely never be able to come out of the Seven-Colored Immortal Pool again.

"As expected of someone who can trigger the Seven-Colored Heavenly Tribulation, their willpower is incredibly strong."

"Once again, you were so close to becoming mine."

Mo Qingzi's voice came through in a sinister tone.

"Are you just a coward? Do you have the guts to fight me fairly?"

Han Feng deliberately used a provocation tactic.

"snort!"

Mo Qingzi snorted coldly: "If I weren't just a remnant soul, do you think you, an ant, would be worthy of me using such a trick on you?"

With my strength in life, I could crush you with a single finger.

"That's just an excuse. If you were strong enough, you wouldn't have perished. That just means you're not strong enough," Han Feng mocked coldly.

"You little brat!"

A giant black hand appeared in the sky, reaching out to grab Han Feng.

The giant black hand is not an evolution of supernatural power, but an evolution of the Great Dao.

This Great Dao is the Great Dao of Death and Silence, Mo Qingzi's strongest technique.

Han Feng also extended a giant green hand, formed from the Dao of Life.

With a loud "boom".

The two large hands collided violently.

The green and black giant hands were evenly matched, and both vanished into nothingness, dissolving into specks of starlight.

Although Han Feng did not gain any advantage with this attack, he did find Mo Qingzi's location.

A golden light emanated from Han Feng's forehead, heading towards the direction where Mo Qingzi was.

"ah!!"

Mo Qingzi let out a scream.

The illusion in which Han Feng was located began to tremble violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

The golden light just now was a divine ability that Han Feng possessed after cultivating the Refining God Technique to its extreme, called the Refining God Thorn.

It is very effective against remnant souls and weak divine souls.

"hateful."

Mo Qingzi was furious.

He knew he had fallen for Han Feng's provocation and had been inadvertently exposed by the local authorities.

"Senior Mo Qingzi, don't be a coward. I am only at the Immortal Emperor level, while you are at the Dao Ancestor level. I definitely can't beat you."

Han Feng provoked again.

If the Refining God Thorn had killed the remnant soul of Mo Qingzi, the illusion before us would have disappeared.

Do you take me for an idiot?

Mo Qingzi's voice was still filled with anger.

He survived the golden light just now, but he might not be able to withstand the next one.

"What a pity."

Han Feng secretly felt sorry for him.

The scene before him changed again, and he found himself in an unfamiliar place.

Everywhere was white, and the air was thick with the smell of disinfectant.

Han Feng looked at the clothes he was wearing, which were also the clothes that patients wore.

"Is this a hospital?"

Han Feng never expected that Mo Qingzi would change the location to a hospital.

What exactly does Mo Qingzi want to do?

As he was filled with many doubts, he heard a flurry of footsteps coming from the stairwell next door.

The footsteps were getting closer; these people were likely heading towards him.

Han Feng quickly lay back down on the bed and pretended to sleep, as if it were his body's instinct.

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