Chapter 162 Liu Ling's Soul Coffin shuhaige.net



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

Wang Feng traveled to every village in this region, but the results were all the same, with little difference between them.

At this moment, Wang Feng looked at the forest and released his divine sense, which then roamed wildly.

"Damn it, I refuse to believe I can't find you!"

Enraged, Wang Feng waved his hand and shot out several talismans, which he then stuck tightly onto several trees as a backup plan.

Then his hands transformed into steel claws, and he dug into the ground, following his intuition, heading towards the unknown object underground.

"I'll go straight to the source, I refuse to believe I can't find you!"

Wang Feng muttered to himself, his words filled with anger.

In just a few years, the first village he lived in this life was gone!

And it's still unknown which skeleton killed him, but Wang Feng has a feeling it was the same one who fought him that year.

After all, inanimate objects with their own consciousness are usually quite extraordinary in the world of cultivation.

Even the unidentified skeleton could appear during the day.

It seems the people in these villages aren't hungry, but rather so preoccupied with guarding against it that they've lost all their energy.

As Wang Feng dug deeper into the ground, he pondered the ins and outs of the matter.

According to his own imagination, everything he thought of should be pretty much correct.

As the thing he sensed in his mind got closer and closer, Wang Feng felt increasingly uneasy.

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

Click!

Wang Feng tore apart the soil in front of him with one claw, revealing a dark, empty tunnel.

But with his eyesight, he could still see clearly. Wang Feng carefully followed the tunnel route.

When he reached the end, Wang Feng stared blankly at what was in front of him.

Placed before him was... a dark gold coffin, the aura inside of which was extremely powerful, seemingly the aura of a third-level Yuan Realm cultivator.

Wang Feng tried sending a probe to the coffin, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

Liu Ling's Soul Coffin.

Information: It contains Liu Ling's two souls. After Liu Ling's three souls merged, she became a demon immortal. Currently, her two souls are at the ninth level of the Breaking Yuan Realm.

[Ding, mission issued: Help Liu Ling achieve the status of a demon immortal. Reward: 100 million Origin Points.]

[Ding, Reminder: The three souls are human, demon, and ghost. Only one soul is missing at this moment.]

"Who exactly is Liu Ling???"

"Could it be that skeleton general!?"

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

[Ding, I didn't know. This system only detected Liu Ling's information just now.]

[Ding, precise information: A million years ago, Liu Ling painstakingly severed her three souls, scattering them to various places to experience the mortal world, preparing to reunite them to become a demon immortal. However, the human, demon, and ghost souls have been unable to reunite for a million years.]

[Ding! But it has already melted the demon and ghost souls on its own. The dog host only needs to help it find the human soul.]

"Sever the three souls, sever the three corpses!?"

Ignoring the system's curses, Wang Feng's eyes widened as he stared at the coffin. Wasn't this the primordial method for achieving sainthood?

Is this some kind of super low-budget, self-created immortality version of Liu Ling?

[Ding, not sure. Please don't take this personally, as the two worlds are on different dimensions.]

[Ding! But I can secretly tell you, although it's a demon, it's a benevolent one. Revive it, and it will repay your kindness. Benevolent demons always value gratitude the most.]

"So, if I revive it, I'll gain a powerful henchman from a demon immortal?"

After listening to the system's words, Wang Feng realized what was going on, sorted out his thoughts, and finally spoke.

[Ding, that's right. And let me tell you a secret, it's incredibly powerful. A willow tree from a million years ago painstakingly achieved demigod status by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon and human faith. It then single-handedly severed three souls, but ultimately got stuck at the stage of soul fusion.]

After listening to the system's words, Wang Feng took out his protective talisman, protective golden bowl, protective clothing, and the top-grade holy artifact Star Sword, holding them in his hands.

Although the soul inside the coffin is a benevolent demon, it's possible that the coffin itself lacks any protective measures.

Wang Feng looked at the Star Sword in his hand with some confusion, thinking it might tremble.

This time, the Star Sword was very strange compared to the last time. For some reason, it didn't resist Wang Feng wielding it.

Wang Feng glanced at the dark gold coffin not far away, and muttered a few words to the stars from inside the protective golden bowl:

"If you follow me, I guarantee you'll definitely become an Emperor-level weapon in the future. So first, finish this drop of blood and we'll become brothers!"

Wang Feng wanted it to recognize him as its master first; otherwise, holding onto it would always feel uncomfortable and difficult to control.

The Star Sword trembled slightly in Wang Feng's hand, as if responding to his words, and even giving the impression that it was in pleasure.

You believed it!?

Wang Feng was momentarily incredulous and read it aloud in surprise.

The Star Sword seemed not to understand the meaning behind his words, simply thinking he was asking if it believed him, and trembled slightly again.

After all, it had witnessed this master of the Spirit Expansion Realm withstand the spiritual power of a peak Quasi-Emperor without suffering the slightest harm.

It was incredibly excited at that time. When had it ever fought against a quasi-emperor level expert? So it obediently cooperated with Wang Feng.

As if afraid it would change its mind, Wang Feng quickly took it, swiped it across his finger, and then squeezed it.

A drop of blood dripped slowly from his fingertip onto the Star Sword, then exploded outwards with a thud.

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