Chapter 132: The Remnant Soul of the Semi-Immortal in the Endless Abyss
Soon, under the guidance of the system, Han Feng and Zhatian Wu Man came to a group of connected mountains.
After just the first glance, the Sky-Covering Mist Man knelt down decisively and said, "My lord, please spare me! This place is too dangerous! Even for me, if I enter, I will die, my lord!"
Han Feng snorted and kicked him in.
The moment they entered the entrance, they suddenly felt a powerful holy consciousness, no, it was a semi-immortal consciousness sweeping over them!
There is also a demigod in this place!
"Half, half immortal?" The man who covered the sky with fog was very nervous and trembling, "Immortal, there is actually an immortal still alive here!"
Han Feng's eyes were more serious than ever, but they soon relaxed.
"They are just a few residual souls of semi-immortals. What is there to be afraid of? Why have you become so timid? Show me the same courage that you had before to challenge me!"
The foggy man was so anxious that tears came out of his eyes.
Han Feng clapped his hands and pushed the former directly in, then went deeper and deeper into it step by step.
In the endless abyss, there is not even a trace of light in the depths, but what surprised Han Feng was that there were actually several very dazzling places where fairy energy gathered.
There is no need to guess, you know that this is the place where those residual souls are.
But, so dazzling
I really don’t know what they are thinking.
After finding the place where Xiao Shiyi's opportunity lay, Han Feng stood in front of the cave, looking at the breath spreading out of it. A look of surprise came to his mind, but soon, this surprise turned into resentment.
Because he saw many decorations hanging in the cave.
No!
It is more of a keepsake than a decoration.
One of them, Han Feng saw it at first sight. It was something he gave to Xiao Shiyi to help him gather spiritual power and promote his cultivation!
But now, this thing is hanging here!
At this time, a disdainful voice sounded, "Who dares to come here?"
Xianshi looked at the two of them and immediately became "friendly". "I didn't expect that I would meet such a talented junior in my lifetime. I guess you were threatened by others and had to hide here!"
"I have a unique technique here. I wonder if you are interested in practicing it?"
Seeing that the two were unmoved, You Qi Han Feng had an expression that showed he understood everything. He coughed twice and shouted, "What did you say?"
"Want to practice?"
"Okay, today I will reluctantly pass on this powerful technique to you. However, there is no such thing as a free lunch. If you want to practice, you must do me a favor!"
"Leave the thing you think is most important here with me. When you have achieved success in your cultivation and have taken revenge, come back to me and take back what you want!"
As he spoke, two rays of light flew out and were about to penetrate into the brows of Han Feng and Zhan Tian Wu Ren.
Bang!
A barrier appeared out of nowhere, blocking the two rays of light. Then, like two pinballs, they bounced back instantly and hit the rock wall inside the cave.
Two palm-sized cracks appeared on the rock wall, and the happy voice just now came to an abrupt end.
The old voice suddenly became very angry. "How dare you! Do you know who I am? My status is something you will never be able to reach in your lifetime! How dare you, a bunch of mortal ants, reject me!"
"Dry tongue!"
Han Feng spoke lightly.
The next moment, a ball of light flew out of the cave, accompanied by a heart-wrenching roar.
The ball of light turned into a broken soul in Han Feng's hand, and the latter poked it with a smile, "It's you, old man, who calls us mortal ants?"
"You just said that we dared to reject you. Well, now I ask you, do you think I dare to crush your soul?"
Hearing this, the old man knelt down with a plop.
"Sir, please forgive me this time because I am an old man with dim eyesight and I don't know you. I promise that I will serve you like a slave and never have any second thoughts!"
"Do you think that a mere remnant soul is qualified to be my follower?" Han Feng asked gloomily with a cold face.
“I, I…”
The old man was shaking, not knowing how to answer.
Han Feng threw the ball of light to the ground and said, "I'll give you three breaths of time. Concentrate all your strength here. I want to see your true form."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the endless soul power around him gathering here, and the ball of light in front of him began to grow stronger, higher and larger.
Soon, a decadent old man over one meter tall appeared in front of Hanfeng and Zhantianwuren. The former came forward shyly and knelt on one knee, "Greetings, sir."
Han Feng pointed at the things Xiao Shiyi left behind and asked, "Who gave you this thing?"
The old man waved his hand, and the thing flew into Han Feng's hand. At the same time, a halo like a mirror appeared in front of him, reflecting the appearance of Xiao Eleven.
"That's the one."
Han Feng narrowed his eyes. "Is it really him? You are not lying?!"
The old man knelt down immediately and said, "Sir, since I have already submitted to you, I will never lie! The one who gave me this is really this person!"
Han Feng nodded, "In that case, do you know when he will come back to get this thing?"
The old man shook his head, feeling the chill coming from the cold wind, and quickly explained:
"I won't clear it. He said when he first came here that he would come back every once in a while to confirm the integrity of this thing. As a reward, he will continue to provide me with something that can help me condense my body!"
"I promised! He really does what he says. Although the amount he brings each time varies, it's better than nothing."
Suddenly, the old man stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"I think, where have I seen this thing before?"
The old man hesitated for a while, then suddenly spoke.
"What did you say?!" Han Feng grabbed his collar instantly, his eyes like a bell, "Think carefully, where else have you seen this thing?"
Only his disciples can have this thing!
This is something officially certified by the system!
The lips of the semi-immortal remnant soul trembled for a long time, and finally spoke, nervously saying, "It's a teleportation array! Tens of thousands of years ago, I met a man who was teleported away by a very ancient teleportation array. That man also had such a thing on him! It was blue!"
Han Feng was shocked and opened his mouth in disbelief.
Little Ten!
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