Eternal Existence

Chapter 996: Condensing Soul into Silk

The result was that Chen Feng did not make a move, and one of the two star wanderers died and the other escaped.

"Why, you are still staying here, is it for that immortal art?" Chen Feng looked at the immortals not far away and said lightly.

"Island Master Chen, aren't you bullying me?" One of them couldn't help but said, but his face immediately turned red after saying this.

Chen Feng is just a terrestrial immortal, and those present are all immortals. It's a bit funny to say this, but everyone also knows that Chen Feng's combat power is indeed the strongest. Even if all the immortals present are added together, they may not be Chen Feng's opponent.

"Since Island Master Chen intervened, we will say goodbye."

Although these immortals were unwilling, they still left cleanly. If they stayed, if they made Chen Feng angry, wouldn't it be a greater loss to give up their lives in vain.

"Island Master, we."

"Don't leave in a hurry." Chen Feng said with a flash of his eyes, and his consciousness fluctuated. The three of them immediately noticed with joy that there was an additional secret art in their sea of ​​consciousness.

"This is the immortal art just now, called the Emperor's Heart Sutra. How far you can practice it depends on your own luck."

"Thank you, island master, thank you, island master."

"Okay, you have to be careful about everything next. In fact, this immortal art is enough for you to comprehend for a while." After Chen Feng finished speaking, his figure shook and disappeared.

In fact, Chen Feng said this with good intentions. These three people have just entered the upper immortals. Their cultivation talents are not top-notch, and their luck is not deep. If they meet a master, it is easy to die, unless the good things hit their heads. Of course, in this case, it is a great opportunity.

"What should we do? Should we listen to the island master and go back to practice?"

"I think we should walk around. Maybe we can still encounter some good things."

"Well, let's go and take a look. Now the cultivation world is so chaotic. It would be great if I could get an immortal weapon."

Speaking of which, these three people have just entered the upper immortals. Their strength has skyrocketed and their self-confidence has been unprecedentedly improved.

Chen Feng didn't know what choice these three people would make, and Chen Feng didn't want to interfere, because Chen Feng was now attracted by another thing.

"There is the breath of a true immortal ahead, but there is no fighting. What's going on?" Chen Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the spiritual energy in the space gathered in his palm.

"Although there is the breath of a true immortal, it is not as good as the four people who appeared before. Let's go and take a look."

Soon Chen Feng found a giant palace. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is giant. This palace is ten thousand feet high and occupies a thousand miles of area. The surrounding mountains and rivers have changed because of the appearance of this palace.

When Chen Feng arrived, he saw that there were cultivators entering it continuously. Chen Feng found that the lowest level of cultivation who could enter was human immortal, and the cultivators below human immortal could not even touch it.

Originally, according to Chen Feng's previous style, he did not want to enter this kind of palace no matter how large it was. After all, even human immortals could enter, which meant that the grade was too low, but the breath of the true immortals he sensed before made Chen Feng secretly suspicious.

"Tower, what do you think is inside?" Chen Feng used his spiritual sense to sense, but he did not detect any useful situation.

"How should I know? If you want to know what's inside, just go in and take a look."

"So you know what's inside."

"I won't tell you even if I know."

"Then I'll go in and take a look." Chen Feng's aura began to change as he spoke, and soon he adjusted his realm to that of a high-level human immortal, and entered the palace among a group of human immortals.

As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Feng felt a chill surge in his heart, followed by waves of crisis.

In addition to Chen Feng, there were other people who had this feeling.

"I have a bad feeling!" The speaker was a mid-level human immortal.

"Nonsense, of course we can feel it. It is impossible to get treasures if there is no danger when exploring here. Since we all came here together, we are destined to be together. I think it is better to unite."

"That makes sense. We are all human immortals. We are not as good as those earth immortals and upper immortals. We can only unite and eat some small fish."

"Hey! Brother Ma, what are you doing?"

"There is a secret room over there. I feel a strong spiritual energy. There must be good things in it."

"Let's go!"

Several human immortals followed Brother Ma into a secret room, wrapping Chen Feng inside. There were still ten human immortals who did not move, but then a strong fluctuation came from the secret room. This was the breath of the immortal weapon. Finally, three more people could not help but rush in.

Chen Feng still did not move, but lowered his head to think, and seemed a little confused about the situation in front of him.

"This friend should know what is inside, right?" Someone came to Chen Feng and asked.

"I don't know, but I know I will definitely die after entering." Chen Feng shook his head.

"I have the same feeling. So many people have entered just now, but no one has come out yet. It must be dangerous."

"I have a puppet. You can try it out." Someone took out a puppet, but the puppet could no longer enter the secret room when it approached it. Instead, it was wrapped in a milky white stream of light, and then it disintegrated and turned into powder.

"Only cultivators can enter."

"Use your spiritual sense to check it out."

Someone began to use his spiritual sense to check it out, but then he walked towards the secret room as if he was possessed.

"Oh no, he's possessed." Someone stepped forward to stop him but couldn't.

"Wake up!" Chen Feng shouted softly, like thunder exploding. All the cultivators present felt their whole bodies shaken, unable to calm down for a long time. They all looked at Chen Feng with horrified eyes. They didn't expect Chen Feng's cultivation to be so strong.

The cultivator who was possessed before had collapsed on the ground, lost his soul, and couldn't stand up for a while.

Chen Feng's consciousness had condensed into a thread and drilled into the secret room. As soon as he entered the secret room, he saw that all the cultivators who had entered before were lying on the ground in a mess. They were still alive before, but now they had become mummies. The black thin threads like vines were waving with their teeth and claws. As soon as Chen Feng's consciousness entered, it startled the other party. One of the threads pierced Chen Feng's consciousness like a spirit snake.

"Fire!"

Chen Feng shouted softly, and the consciousness he emitted burst into a ball of fire, trying to burn the black silk thread clean, but the effect was not great. The black silk thread passed through the fire and pierced Chen Feng's expression.

This was also the first time that Chen Feng encountered such a strange attack method. He only felt his consciousness numb, and the black silk thread actually emitted a suction force, trying to devour Chen Feng's consciousness.

"Condensing the soul into silk and forming substance is indeed the method of the true immortal." After Chen Feng understood this, he immediately disconnected his consciousness and abandoned the consciousness that entered the secret room.

"Get out of here!" Chen Feng said this to the other immortals. He did not move himself, because Chen Feng knew that he still had a chance to fight. Not to mention the human immortals, even the earth immortals and the upper immortals would die here.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

These people were still a little dazed. The black thread had already drilled out of the secret room, and then suddenly ejected. All the human immortals present were pierced through the forehead, and they could not even make a sound. They were picked up by the black silk thread like that, and when they fell to the ground, they had turned into mummies.

All the spirits were swallowed up by the black silk thread.

In the previous attack, Chen Feng dodged it with the immortal step, but then the black silk thread covered the entire space, pierced through the void, and blocked all corners of Chen Feng.

"Suppress!"

Chen Feng shouted softly, uttered the truth, and the power of the soul rushed out with a strange wave. All the black silk threads around suddenly paused. Chen Feng waved his hand, and the sword energy was like a waterfall, and the black silk threads in front of him were cut into pieces.

Whoosh!

The next moment Chen Feng entered the secret room and saw a black crystal ball floating in the secret room. Black silk threads extended from it like tentacles. Chen Feng thought about it and didn't do it. Instead, he exited the secret room and found a passage to leave this space.

After leaving this space, Chen Feng still disguised himself as a human immortal, and his spiritual consciousness radiated waves, observing the situation in the palace.

"Almost all the immortals who came in are dead." Chen Feng escaped from a secret room again. There were black crystal balls in the hall and secret room that Chen Feng entered. Every cultivator who entered here would be devoured by the black silk thread. Chen Feng rushed out several times after trembling.

"The immortals I saw just now have exceeded tens of thousands! Among them, dozens of them are from the East Dragon Island Alliance." Chen Feng shook his head with a bitter face.

"It's a disaster. There are too many casualties. It seems that we have to solve the problem here as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know how many people will come in next."

You must know that the cultivators of the East Dragon Island Alliance have reached hundreds of millions. At this time, they are going out to find treasure opportunities. Chen Feng cannot stop this, but he knows that a group of cultivators will definitely be killed or injured.

Although he was mentally prepared, Chen Feng was also uncomfortable watching dozens of immortals from the East Dragon Island being devoured into mummies.

"Help!"

"What the hell is this thing?"

"Don't panic, join forces to fight."

"Use the fire magic quickly."

The chaotic voice came from not far away. When Chen Feng felt it, only three people were running for their lives. After seeing Chen Feng, one of the three asked Chen Feng to run away, and the other two asked for help.

Chen Feng waved his hand, and the sword energy flashed. The two black silk threads were cut off, and the monk who asked Chen Feng to leave quickly was saved by Chen Feng.

"Get out of here!" This is a terrestrial immortal, but at this time his eyes were full of fear.

Chi Chi!

The other two were pierced through the forehead by the black line, and their bodies shrank and turned into mummies.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several black lines attacked Chen Feng again, but a round of red sword energy immediately bloomed in front of Chen Feng. The fire attribute sword energy continued to burn and cut, and these black thin lines were broken like vines, and then turned into flying ash.

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