Chapter 98: The Black Moon Church with Many Strange Things
Facing Xia Feng's cold face, Cha Naixue wanted to say something, but suddenly a sharp scream came from the sky, like nails scratching on a blackboard, so harsh that it made people's scalp numb.
Everyone looked up and saw that the crack above the field began to expand. This meant that the number of people had reached the standard. After detecting it, the Disaster Realm chose to open the entrance and invite everyone in.
Of course, the realm of disaster is the ability of the disaster beast, so it naturally has no good intentions.
Only when more spiritual masters die under the rules of the disaster realm will its strength become stronger.
"Buzz—"
Black light gushed out from the pitch-black crack and spread out in layers around. Xia Feng suddenly felt that something was pulling him, trying to pull him into another space.
He found that he could resist, unlike the last time on Blood Street, when he had no power to resist at all.
"It's probably because his spiritual pressure has reached the second level."
While thinking, Xia Feng relaxed his thoughts and the scene in front of him changed.
Everyone appeared in a clearing surrounded by forest.
In the middle of the clearing was a thirty-meter tall tree with an old man's face shaped like its bark in the center.
The tree-faced man slowly opened his eyes, his dry lips curled into a grin, and he said sinisterly, "Everyone, welcome to Mijia's forest. You can call me Grandpa Mi."
Grandpa? Xia Feng glared at the huge tree face. You are such a shameless beast. Who would call you grandpa?
"Grandpa Mi, can you tell me where Brother Wen Zaiye is?"
Yulina's voice was so coquettish that it made everyone's scalp tingle.
Old man’s face: “???”
After a moment of silence, the old man decided to ignore the disgusting tone of the disgusting human, and his sinister and hoarse voice echoed in the dark forest:
"According to the rules of the Disaster Realm, there are a thousand bark keys hidden in this forest. Only one of them is the true key that can open the seal of the tree house. Whoever holds the true key can enter the tree house. Inside the tree house are three kinds of fruits: the Spirit Infusion Fruit, the Life Fruit, and the Wisdom Fruit. You can choose one fruit to take away. At the same time, the seal of the Disaster Realm is opened, and the survivors can choose to leave."
The rules were very simple, just a boring treasure hunt game. Xia Feng immediately lost interest after hearing it.
However, the Spirit-Infused Fruit did catch his attention.
The Invigorating Fruit comes from the Invigorating Tree, which, like the Tree of Life and the Tree of Wisdom, is a spiritual plant that grows from the World Tree.
Eating the spirit-infusing fruit can help spiritualists improve their spiritual power.
Mental strength and spiritual pressure are important indicators to measure the strength of a spiritual master. Spiritual pressure is equivalent to the spiritual master's mana, and the use of spiritual clothes consumes spiritual pressure.
Mental power is quite special.
Under normal circumstances, death occurs when the physical body dies, but if a spiritualist has high spiritual power, he can still allow the soul to remain in the world for a long time after the physical body dies, waiting for the opportunity to be resurrected.
Of course, the main purpose of mental power is actually to defend against attacks from some spiritual clothes/spiritual weapons, such as hypnosis, mind control, mental shock, etc.
Generally speaking, every time a spiritual master advances a level, his mental power will also increase to a certain extent.
But when faced with spiritual clothes of the same level or even lower level, it is still stretched.
Therefore, the Spirit-Infused Fruit has become a popular item among many spiritual masters.
Xia Feng couldn't help but glance at the woman in black dress beside him. Although he didn't know the specific function of Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon, it was obviously a spiritual weapon.
If he could improve his mental strength to a terrifying level, he would no longer be afraid of this little world-destroying witch.
Mu Qingtong noticed Xia Feng's increasingly excited look. She naturally guessed what this junior was thinking. Her beautiful eyes curved slightly, "Mr. Xia, dreams can contain anything."
Tsk——Xia Feng turned away at the beginning. The hope was indeed slim. Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon was alpha level. Even if the real strength was restricted by her spiritual pressure level, it still could not be underestimated.
A spirit-infused fruit can greatly enhance one's mental strength, but I don't know if it can be enhanced to the point where it can compete with Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon.
"Grandpa Mi, you haven't told me where Brother Wen Zai Ye is?" Yulina refused to give up.
"He's dead."
"Dead?"
Rustle, rustle—more than thirty branches hung down from the giant tree, and on each branch was a bloody corpse.
The old man hung a branch with the body on it, which looked very fresh, with blood gurgling out, indicating that the body had not been dead for long.
"If you mean him," the old man said calmly, "he stayed in the calamity realm for too long and couldn't withstand the erosion of the evil force, so he committed suicide."
The moment they saw the corpse, Chanaixue and Yulina's eyes lit up at the same time, and they stared at the aqua blue pendant hanging around the corpse's neck.
Tears of the Moon Goddess!
That is the magical object they are looking for!
But before they could say anything, the branches swung and the man's body was thrown into a tree house in the distance, and the door slammed shut.
The entire green tree house was shrouded in green light.
The old man's face was filled with gloom and his voice rang out: "Alright, humans, I suggest you find the real key quickly, otherwise you won't be able to withstand the concentration of evil energy here and you will die anyway."
This is a small forest, but the concentration of evil force is comparable to the severe disaster area of the Evil Dragon Forest. Here, a second-level spiritualist can only last for two hours at most.
After hearing the reminder from the old man, the two groups of people from the Black Moon Church lowered their heads and began to discuss the plan.
Xia Feng silently observed this group of people. There were twenty knights in total, ten followed Chanaixue, and the other ten followed that pretentious woman, clearly divided.
"Could number 17 be hiding among these people?"
Xia Feng only wants to find No. 17 now. As for finding the key and other things, he doesn’t have that much time to take care of them for the time being. Let these guys take away the Moon Goddess’ Tears and Spirit-Infused Fruit in the tree house.
When he was in the Wheel of Life, No. 17 told him that the meeting place was three thousand meters north of the evil beast.
Now all we have to do is go there and wait.
"May I meet this beautiful lady?"
Gongsun Ze came close to Xia Feng without knowing when, and looked at Mu Qingtong with his peach blossom eyes, with a curved smile.
"My name is Gongsun Ze, from the Gongsun clan of the Northern Territory. I wonder if the beautiful lady would be willing to accompany me?"
As he spoke, his peach blossom eyes, which always exuded charm, flashed with a strange light, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
Mu Qingtong's golden pupils turned cold instantly, and a cold murderous intent surged in his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed. A cold and deep voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart.
"This guy used his psychic powers on me. There's a problem. Help me deal with him."
(End of this chapter)
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