Chapter 175: Above the Spiritual Convergence

Because for both spiritual beasts and ferocious beasts, this black dragon fetus is equivalent to a perpetual motion machine with unlimited supply. As long as its function has not stopped, the natal beasts can continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time.

The state of the spiritual sea being exhausted.

As for other cultivators, after a series of intensive hunting, even if they are full of food for spiritual beasts, sooner or later they will be exhausted. By then, he and his spiritual beasts will become empty shells.

, if there is not even a trace of spiritual energy in the spiritual sea, how can we face the endless hunters?

Of course, it also takes a certain amount of time for the spiritual beast to transfer its spiritual energy to the cultivator. If the pursuit can be more intensive, it will not even have to wait until the moment of complete exhaustion, and the pursued cultivator will be overwhelmed and die.

But this situation is still impossible to happen to Zhan Feihong.

Because his spiritual sea, where the five elements are integrated into one, does not need to be deliberately controlled at all, it can automatically absorb the spiritual energy wandering close to him in his spiritual veins and turn it into his own energy.

Coupled with the fact that the young man is becoming more and more proficient in the art of distraction, he doesn't even need to cross his legs and sit quietly on the ground, he can use the two talisman beasts on the back of his hands to return the spiritual energy and fill the vacancy in the spiritual sea.

Unless you are mentally exhausted and reach the point where you can no longer support it, Zhan Feihong can be called a veritable perpetual motion machine!

However, after experiencing the torturous journey of using the Shukuchi technique to rush all the way to the Nangong villa in several days without stopping, how could he end up in a state of mental breakdown during this stop-and-go journey?

"here we go again."

Just after sighing, the young man's scarlet eyes caught a glint of light in the forest shadow in the distance, and his brows frowned.

Subsequently, more shining lights appeared from all directions, mixed with various colors within the Five Elements, gradually surrounding Zhan Feihong.

"One, two, three, four..."

The young man roughly counted the number of people, and found that the number of treasure hunters who attacked at night actually exceeded the ten-person mark.

He quickly put the five stars into his waist and woke up the little earth immortal in his arms. The creature lying quietly next to him changed into a talisman state and clung to the back of his hand.

Junior Hufu, Zhan Feihong didn't wait for the enemy to show up, his eyes flickered past two red lights, and the whole person disappeared into the night.

After a cup of tea, I saw a dark figure walking back step by step towards the place where I left before.

And behind that black shadow, there were eleven long emerald green threads as thick as a wrist. At the end of each long thread, there was a corpse that was not yet cold.

The blood flowing from these eleven corpses left extremely hideous and terrifying traces on the ground covered with soil and weeds. If an ordinary person saw this scene, they would fall to the ground and say in fright.

Not even a single sentence.

Even these casual cultivators, who have been hunting heads all year round, find it difficult to face such tragic scenes with a calm mind.

In fact, in Zhan Feihong's heart, he didn't want to end up in this situation. He was not a bloodthirsty maniac, nor was he the kind of brutal demon cultivator who loved killing.

Even in his conscious mind, he had considered showing mercy more than once.

But in the end, the young man failed to do so.

because......

He wants to establish his authority!

I want my name to become a taboo existence in this circle of treasure hunters!

Only in this way can he sleep peacefully in the days to come!

This is - use violence to fight violence, use killing to fight killing!

Kill until you dare not touch my thoughts again!

With a wave of his arms, he cut off the eleven wood spirit threads wrapped around his hands. Zhan Feihong kicked his feet to the ground and jumped into the air with a "swoosh". He turned his hand and shook off a thread, which stuck to a rather tall and straight thread.

On the top of the towering tree, it clung to the past.

Looking at the word "death" that was more than ten feet wide on the ground and made of countless blood, Zhan Feihong withdrew the ethereal silk thread without any expression, and jumped to the ground with a somersault.

If the light is bright enough, you can see that the clothes wrapped around the young man's body are already in tatters, and there are countless scars, large and small, hidden inside.

Although these scars are not fatal, if the Sirius Saint Su Chuanfang of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect had seen them, she would probably burst into tears immediately.

However, Zhan Feihong doesn't care. After all, with his current cultivation level, as long as the injury is not serious to the muscles, bones and internal organs, he can quickly suppress it and even heal as before just by nourishing it with the spiritual energy flowing around his body.

However, how could the young man's muscles, bones, abdomen and internal organs be easily damaged?

For practitioners like them, as early as the humblest realm of spiritual enlightenment, all parts of the body have been much stronger than ordinary people due to the long-term improvement of spiritual energy.

When you are promoted to the realm of agility, it is like experiencing a rebirth. At that time, the aura is completely freed from the constraints of the spiritual veins, walking between the skin, bones, and flesh, nourishing every part of the body all the time.

As for reaching the realm of spiritualization where both heaven and earth are my spiritual veins, the spiritual sea has completely changed into a new situation, and the flowing spiritual energy has also increased greatly.

Therefore, until the level of the ten lines of spiritual transformation, a person's endurance can barely accept the powerful impact of the spirit beast transformation talisman, which can be merged into one, and the body will not explode to death.

As for demon cultivators who use ferocious beasts to cultivate, their physical condition is even stronger than their spiritual cultivation. After all, when they enter the spiritual realm, they have to accommodate a guy dozens of times larger than the spiritual beast.

Therefore, the process of a demon cultivator being promoted to Ling Lian is even accompanied by certain dangers.

If it is a disciple of a side sect, the risk can reach a 50-50 ratio! Even the three most powerful sects among the evil cultivators have a law of selecting one hundred people and eliminating five people, but for the demon cultivators

, this is nothing anymore.

A powerful strength that surpasses the same level of spiritual cultivation means an increase in risk. All practitioners who enter the demon cultivation should have this awareness.

"Boy, you write very domineeringly. I really admire you."

Just when Zhan Feihong was about to release the giant scythe of creation and the talisman of the little earth fairy, a voice suddenly floated into his ears from a short distance away.

The young man couldn't help but turn his head and look around, and saw a man who was two heads taller than him, stepping on the bloody letter. What was strange was that this man was holding another person in his hand.

He doesn't look like a partner.

His eyes were covered with scarlet again. Zhan Feihong looked at the two people attentively, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Logically speaking, this tall man's strength should be more advanced. But after a quick glance, he understood that this tall man had already surpassed the realm of spiritual convergence, but at least he could get a glimpse of it.

On the contrary, it was the thin man he was holding in his hand. The young man looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see through this man's cultivation level, as if it was obscured by some special means.

"You...are also casual cultivators who are here to hunt for my head?"

With a hint of caution in his eyes, Zhan Feihong asked quietly.

"Yes, I'm here just to kill you." The tall man nodded magnanimously, but he couldn't hide the feeling of being superior to others in his aura.

"What about you?" The young man pointed the question at the person in the tall man's hands.

"Him?" The tall man couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know why the ninety-nine asked the boy in his hand. In his eyes, this guy was just a tool to lead the way.

"I, I was forced!"

The thin man didn't expect that Zhan Feihong would "take care" of him in particular, so he could only answer sadly while shrinking his neck.

"It turns out you were forced." A strange smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he said thoughtfully: "Since you were forced, then if I rescue you, do you want to be grateful to me?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the thin man was startled, but also the tall man's face darkened.

After a few breaths, the tall man's eyes were covered with a thick layer of murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "Boy, don't think that just because I praise you, you can kick your nose in the face! You want to take it from me?"

Save someone? I'll crush his head first and see how you save him!"

After saying that, he waved his arm, spread out his five fingers and grabbed the thin man's head.

The face of the thin man was immediately filled with fear. He struggled desperately, but to no avail.

"You are still so good at acting when you are about to die?"

Seeing such a scene, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but have several questions in his mind. Is this thin man's mentality really stable? Or is he simply arrogant?

Just when the answer was about to be revealed, the tall man suddenly stopped his grasping palm and turned his gaze back to Zhan Feihong's face.

"You think I don't know your little thoughts?"

He snorted disdainfully and threw the trembling thin man to the ground. "I, Wei Qing, really look up to you. Even if you are trying to stir up discord, you should still do something. You really think I'm stupid."

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Zhan Feihong glanced sideways at the guy pretending to be unconscious, nodded in agreement and replied: "You are right."

"Fuck, then I'll let you taste what it's like to die in the hands of an idiot!"

An angry shout burst out from Wei Qing's mouth, and a faint green light suddenly brightened on the back of his hand, and then strange-looking ripples rippled down his entire arm.

As the strange ripples expanded, they became distorted, and finally divided into two sections, crawling up and down the entire arm like a small snake, turning into a winding and chaotic complete pattern.

As the light attached to the stripes gradually dimmed, Zhan Feihong suddenly discovered that the pattern covering the entire arm looked like a poisonous scorpion with a long hooked tail!

"Is this the realm above spiritual convergence?"
Chapter completed!