What surprised Xu Feng was that while he was practicing the Nine Hells Burning World Demon Suppression Sutra, the Dharmakaya he had just condensed seemed to be practicing some kind of technique, and practicing together with the Dharmakaya could actually increase Xu Feng's practice speed. For Xu Feng, this was simply a pleasant surprise;

"That old monk only taught me the introductory skills of the Dharmakaya technique, and didn't tell me specifically what the benefits of cultivating the Dharmakaya are. I didn't expect that it would actually have the effect of assisting in cultivation..." Xu Feng couldn't help but feel surprised when he looked at the Dharmakaya sitting cross-legged on the black thirty-six-grade lotus platform in the void behind him. Originally, the space area of ​​Xu Feng's First Hell Purgatory was increasing at a rate of one or two square meters every day. After cultivating the Dharmakaya, it increased by about five square meters almost every day. In just a few days, the space area of ​​the First Hell had more than doubled, and it took a firm step towards advancing to a small world!

"Huh, at this rate of cultivation, I will be able to cultivate the First Hell Purgatory Space into a real small world within at least a hundred years. Then I will naturally become an emperor-level powerhouse!" A smile appeared on Xu Feng's face. If other emperor-level powerhouses knew that Xu Feng could become an emperor-level powerhouse within a hundred years, they would be so jealous.

Now in the various sects in the upper realm, there are countless emperor-level peak powerhouses who are thousands of years old, and how many emperor-level powerhouses are sitting and waiting for their lifespans to end, and can only die in despair, unless they have the courage like the Green Lotus Sword Immortal and dare to go to the outside world to find opportunities for promotion; in the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed, and Xu Feng has been staying at the Dharmakaya Temple, practicing the "Nine Hells Burning the World to Suppress Demons Sutra". After more than half a month of practice, the purgatory space of the First Hell has grown to nearly three hundred square meters. The flames in the space are blazing. The original burning world flames have been transformed into sun true fire under the infection of a ray of sun true fire, which has doubled the power of the purgatory space of the First Hell; bang, bang, bang~ the door was knocked lightly, as if to avoid disturbing Xu Feng's practice. After three knocks, it stopped. Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the state of practice. The ancient Buddha's body sitting on the black lotus platform behind him also quickly changed into the appearance of a novice monk, and the black lotus platform under the seat also turned into a black monk's robe and was draped over him.

Xu Feng glanced at the Dharmakaya. At this moment, the Dharmakaya's eyes were dull and his face was stiff as he looked back at Xu Feng. Xu Feng couldn't help but secretly admire the Dharmakaya's excellent acting skills.

"Who is it?" Xu Feng asked loudly.

"Donor, this is Haijie!" a voice came from outside the door.

Xu Feng's heart was moved, and he quickly stood up and opened the door, smiling and welcoming: "It turns out to be Master Haijie, Master, please come in!"

"Thank you, benefactor!" Monk Haijie couldn't help but look at the Dharmakāya behind Xu Feng. The dull look on the novice Dharmakāya's face made Monk Haijie unbelievable that this was an ancient Buddha-level Dharmakāya with a thirty-six-grade lotus platform! "Master Haijie, are you healed?" Xu Feng asked with a smile.

"I have fully recovered. Thank you for your help!" Hai Jie said respectfully.

"Haha, it's just a piece of cake!" Xu Feng waved his hand and said, "Besides, the Master's injury was caused by me, so I should help! By the way, Master, why did you come to see me today?"

"Donor, the teleportation array in the temple has been activated, and Hongmeng Island has appeared." Monk Haijie said softly.

A look of surprise emerged on Xu Feng's face. For more than half a month, neither Hai Jie nor Hai Wu had come to visit him. Xu Feng guessed that their sudden visit today must be related to Hongmeng Island. Now it seems that his guess was right. "So, I can now use your temple's teleportation array to go to the island?" Xu Feng asked hurriedly.

"Of course you can. I'm here to invite you to go to the island with me!" Hai Jie clasped his hands together with a respectful look; "Go to the island together?" Xu Feng frowned slightly.

"Haha, there are also several masters in Fashen Temple who are nearing the end of their lives, so the temple has sent several disciples to Hongmeng Island to try their luck!" Haijie said softly.

Xu Feng nodded and said nothing;

Hongmeng Island and the Hongmeng Tree on the island do not belong to any person or sect. Anyone can obtain them, but who will succeed in the end depends on personal strength.

The Fashen Temple is the closest to Hongmeng Island, and even has a secret teleportation array built on the island. Its understanding of Hongmeng Island must be much more detailed than Xu Feng's. Once the Fashen Temple joins the fight for the young shoots of the Hongmeng Tree, it will definitely become Xu Feng's biggest rival!

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The Sea of ​​Dead Souls is boundless, with black water rolling and a layer of light mist always covering the sea surface, which is icy to the touch. The black water seems to be condensed from countless souls, and the waves it stirs up are as if countless souls are struggling to break away, making people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts. Such waters, let alone going into the sea, even just looking at it from afar will make people feel that their spirits are polluted. However, in such a strange ocean, countless treasures were born, driving groups of monks to enter the Sea of ​​Dead Souls, and most of them would eventually be buried here and become part of the Sea of ​​Dead Souls, never to be reincarnated. At this time, a large group of monks were quietly floating above a sea area. These monks were either sitting or lying, with all kinds of flying magic weapons under them. Some of them were whispering, while others were like lone wolves, keeping a distance from others. Everyone seemed to be waiting for something, and there was more or less impatience on their faces.

"It's been more than half a month, why hasn't Hongmeng Island appeared yet? Is the information given by the Secret Breathing Tower accurate?" A cultivator muttered in dissatisfaction;

They have been in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls for more than half a month. Although they have not gone deep into the sea, they can still feel the wisps of Netherworld death energy being attracted to them while floating above the Sea of ​​Dead Souls. Although they are emperor-level strongmen and do not care about this kind of erosion, they can still feel very uncomfortable under this erosion.

"Unless the Secret Breathing Tower no longer wants to have a signboard, they would dare to deceive us with fake news!" Another companion shook his head and said, "There is a priest in the Secret Breathing Tower who is good at deduction. The time and location of the appearance of Hongmeng Island were deduced by him, so it should be correct!"

"There are still three hours before Hongmeng Island appears. Be patient. We will definitely be able to find such a large island as soon as it appears!"

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Soon, three hours passed and the sky gradually darkened. At this moment, a ray of light suddenly bloomed in the distance, and then an island appeared out of thin air in the Sea of ​​Dead Souls. The whole island was shining with dazzling light, illuminating the originally dim environment as bright as day. When everyone saw this scene, they all showed a touch of joy on their faces; "Hongmeng Island!"

"Go quickly, get to the island before others so you can have a chance!"

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"The Hongmeng Tree only has three-inch buds. One inch of buds can extend its lifespan by a thousand years. If the three of us join forces, our chances of winning the fight for the buds will greatly increase!"

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Everyone flew towards the newly appeared Hongmeng Island. Just as they were about to enter the island, they were blocked by an invisible transparent light curtain.

"This is the natural magic formation of Hongmeng Island, which can block all attacks!" An old man stroked his beard and said, "If you want to enter Hongmeng Island, you need to wait for the formation to disappear automatically!"

"Old ghost, it will take at least twelve hours for the natural formation on Hongmeng Island to disappear on its own. You can wait, but we can't!" Another old man with a sinister look on his face laughed and said, "Everyone, why don't we work together to break through this formation and enter the island together?"

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