In simple terms, it's about compression and concentration. However, the use of demonic power has never been refined. Moreover, the enhancement of demonic will is far more deadly than the honing of skills.
If there are any unique skills involved, that would be quite good.
“Yes, but it’s difficult.” Gui Ke thought for a moment: “Instead of using it as an attack, it’s better to use it as a flow of your own energy. If you can control it properly, it can make the demonic power in your body grow several times over.”
"Huh?!?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up instantly: "Explain in more detail?"
“Pulse points!” Gui Ke hesitated for a few seconds before saying, “I can make your pulse points into vortex nodes to help you regulate the flow of demonic power, but this is a forced operation. Only when you truly have control can you make it a normal operation.”
"Hmm..." After hearing this, Lin Feng's gaze lingered on the river for a long time: "Give it a try."
"Um!"
Without hesitation, Gui Ke quickly came behind Lin Feng and placed her hands on the lit pulse points.
Bang!
A cracking sound rang out, and Lin Feng froze, immediately dropping to the ground.
"I'll go a little slower..." Gui Ke said somewhat embarrassedly, and the force in her hands immediately slowed down.
"It's okay... let's continue..." Lin Feng tried to get up, but after feeling a pressure, he simply lay down on the ground.
The intensified vibrations at his pulse points not only tested his own strength but also represented the powerful force generated by the vibrations, as if he were carrying a boulder with an all-around diffused force.
Bang! Bang!
Lin Feng's pulse suddenly jolted, and he immediately focused his attention on it, adjusting the vibrations of his pulse along with Gui Ke's.
In an instant, red dots reappeared in the black pulse points on the vest, and as the vibration frequency increased, they rapidly expanded, staining the pulse points red.
"I can't take it anymore... I can't take it anymore..." Gui Ke threw down her hands and collapsed weakly to the ground: "If one is this troublesome, I don't know what will happen with nine."
Lin Feng gritted his teeth and got up. The rest of his pulse points trembled one by one, dragging him into the air and spreading the power generated by the red pulse points in all directions.
After a sudden, loud bang, Lin Feng fell from the air, got up covered in dust, and stared at Gui Ke with disbelief in his eyes: "Did you feel it?"
"Mm." Gui Ke nodded.
"What was that?" Lin Feng rubbed his body, which was still numb from the shock. He had sensed something for a moment just now.
“Something that is not yet formed, and it is learning from you.” Gui Ke looked up at the sky. The existence of those nine stars was not as simple as it seemed. At this moment, there seemed to be something unknown, an unknown that was growing and changing.
The Nine Demon Stars are changing. Originally, they had no intention infused with any power, nor had they come into contact with any other power. They didn't even have a conceptual structure like the Nine Demon Stars. But with Lin Feng's arrival and the special nature of this world, an unknown integration occurred, giving birth to some new things.
Lin Feng followed his gaze, his deep eyes seemingly piercing through time and space, reaching the location of the Nine Demon Star.
After observing for a while, Lin Feng withdrew his gaze and tried to open his pulse gate again, searching for and adapting to this maddening pulse frequency.
Dozens of hours later, Yu and Wang Wu arrived at their location. After Lin Feng and the two briefly confirmed their operation, Lin Feng took out the only remaining fragment of divine blood and followed the aura to connect with the Heart Dimension, which had also appeared in the Ring War World.
As the dimension of the heart descended, Lin Feng's mind guided his body, and with the horn on his demonic blade, he sliced through a patch of dark color and stepped inside first.
A figure flickered in the distance, and Chang Gu slowly appeared, leading his three otherworldly creatures to unfold two additional dimensions that enveloped their figures; Yu Yiyao floated in the air, with the two long swords suspended behind her, blocking Hela's body.
"Are you guys really not afraid of death..."
Before he finished speaking, two figures stepped out from Lin Feng's side, facing the formation the other side had set up, and stood shoulder to shoulder with the aura of the three otherworldly creatures.
Upon seeing this, Hasegawa opened his mouth, his pupils narrowed, and his voice paused slightly: "Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"I'm not... that scared." Wang Wu rubbed his nose, a slightly naive and silly look on his face, and chuckled blankly: "Hehe."
Hasegawa spread his five fingers, noticing the others' disdain, and slightly opened a dark veil hidden within the dimension of his heart.
Within the vast dimension of the heart, nearly twenty cultivators dressed identically had gathered, each wielding a strange flying sword made of bone, forming an even more bizarre formation.
Strange phantoms spread from beneath their feet, forming an invisible and eerie cage along with the bone swords flying in front of them.
"Hand over the dragon head..." Hase shouted in a low voice, then immediately stopped.
He lost the will to continue halfway through his sentence and pointed at the grinning Wang Wu.
Three otherworldly beings rushed in, and their attacks—using words, thoughts, and mind—from the dimension of the heart instantly enveloped Wang Wu, constantly trying to trigger his inner weaknesses.
Without saying a word, Yu approached Wang Wu, grabbing one of the alien creatures in one hand, as if they were back in the situation of the last battle.
Lin Feng, who was watching the battle from the sidelines with the Demon Blade in his hand, suddenly asked Chang Gu, "Are you waiting for me to go and save those people?"
Behind them were the 12 participants who were frozen in place.
Hasegawa sneered, "Can you break through this formation?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said with great regret, "No, no, no, I didn't plan to break out. I just wanted to tell you that we didn't bring the dragon head into the dimension of the heart."
Hasegawa's smile froze, and he was momentarily at a loss for what to do.
“However, you can try killing us and using skills like soul-searching to examine the fragments of our souls,” Lin Feng offered a very heartwarming suggestion. “Or we can have a good talk, for example, you can blame everything on a dead person.”
"He's lying to you!" Yu Yiyao shouted angrily.
“I’ve connected with my rated mission world and hidden the dragon head inside. As long as it’s hidden, you’ll eventually unravel the dream. Then, I can return to the mission world and take the dragon head out.” Lin Feng shook his head repeatedly and finished speaking in one breath: “Of course, you’d better know which rated world I’m talking about.”
This time, Yu Yiyao remained silent, but the murderous intent in her eyes grew even more sinister: "Chang Gu, kill him."
"Fairy Yu, the dragon head is..."
"Kill him!" A red glint flashed in Yu Yiyao's eyes, giving the other party no chance to object.
"..." Hasegawa hesitated for a few seconds, and just as Yu Yiyao was about to lose her patience, she agreed: "Okay!"
Lin Feng, who was far away inside the formation, watched all of this unfold quietly and couldn't help but sigh. This woman was truly decisive. He had almost fooled her. However... Yu Yiyao was indeed worthy of being the founder of the Immortal Sect and the one who ruled a dynasty for a hundred years.
At this moment, Hasegawa made up his mind once again. Inexplicable chain runes appeared on the three otherworldly beings fighting Yu and the others, unlocking their final shackles: "Kill...they!"
With a sudden flash, the three otherworldly creatures seemed to dive into the surface of water and entered the space of the Heart Dimension, becoming erratic and unpredictable.
Suddenly, the otherworldly filthy spirit appeared before him, its thrusting blade merging with the space of the Heart Dimension, appearing as if it were a phantom or an illusion, before piercing towards Lin Feng.
It's spatial ability!
"Hongling." Lin Feng's expression turned serious. Hongling, a ghostly creature, brushed past him, forcefully blocking their path with a chilling aura, and thrust out several small horns.
Just as the two clashed, an angry shout rang in his ears: "Disciples, listen to my command! Change formation! Kill!"
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