The Ancient Vast Realm

Seeing Feng Xuan's appearance, Meng Qi couldn't help but look at Yin Mo hesitantly, only to see Yin Mo nod slightly towards him.

Bang bang bang——

Seeing this, Meng Qi no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and patted it gently, and a figure quietly disappeared into the hall.

Within half a stick of incense, an old woman with disheveled hair and sealed by several shackles was brought up by a secret guard in black.

"Okay, please step back, be careful around and don't let anyone get close."

Meng Qi waved his hand and said to the secret guard.

The secret guard nodded slightly, then turned into a shadow and left.

"What? You finally couldn't bear it anymore?"

The old woman had a gloomy expression and her eyes were like a night owl. She looked mockingly at the three Feng Xuan people who were watching him indifferently, especially focusing on Meng Qi.

Although the swollen pustules were squirming under her old and wrinkled skin, she looked like she didn't care.

"Haha, you are so stubborn. I want to see how long you can last under this bone-eating blood leech. Do you think this bone-eating blood leech is so simple? You must have noticed that the pain is getting worse day by day. Come on, don’t worry, let’s see how long you can last under such pain!”

Seeing the indifferent look of the damn old woman in front of him, Meng Qi didn't care and said with a sneer.

This bone-eating blood leech was a strange insect he brought out from the Suppressing Army. He knew how many hard bones would eventually be unable to resist the torture of this bone-eating blood leech, including those who were strong in the fourth realm.

As for whether this approach was cruel, Meng Qi had never considered it. After all, in his opinion, these demons were worse than animals.

Hearing Meng Qi's words, a trace of fear flashed in the depths of Mei's eyes. During this period of time, she could clearly feel the deepening pain, but she did not dare to tell any secrets against the black domain. , unlike those ordinary magic envoys who don't understand anything, she knows how miserable the consequences of violating the black domain will be.

The thing that Mei regrets most at this time is that she failed to commit suicide before she was caught. Now that she has fallen into the hands of the new lord of Canglan City, even death is a luxury.

The other party didn't know what means they used to ban all her shamanic soul power, and even got ghost bugs from unknown sources. Not only did she make her miserable, but she was also unable to commit suicide.

"Okay, Brother Mengqi, stop talking nonsense with her. Now we don't have time to waste any more time with her. Let me see what she really knows!"

Feng Xuan's eyes turned into darkness, and a slender palm was directly aimed at the somewhat helpless Mei.

"Swallow her!"

Feng Xuan whispered in his heart. Inside his body, a deep black hole suddenly emitted a terrifying suction force.

In front of Feng Xuan, a dark vortex appeared. Under the shocked gazes of Yin Mo and the others, while Mei had no resistance, his soul was pulled out bit by bit by Feng Xuan, and fell directly into the dark vortex. among.

"Totem level? How is this possible!"

Yin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he stopped shaking the feather fan in his hand. Feeling the faint aura emanating from Feng Xuan, he felt extremely horrified in his heart.

He knew that Feng Xuan had been practicing in the Secret Realm of the Incident for ten years, and he also guessed that Feng Xuan had already broken through to the White Witch Realm on the path of witchcraft. However, he never expected that Feng Xuan could do it so quickly. Crossed the cast pattern stage and reached the totem stage.

This is not only an accumulation of soul power, but also requires a deep understanding of the world, and these cannot be achieved in just ten years. Even he cannot guarantee that he can achieve it in just ten years. Zhongbian reached such a point that he completely did not understand how this junior brother did it.

Feng Xuan has always had a question in Yin Mo's mind. He always felt that this junior brother seemed a bit mysterious, but upon closer inspection, there seemed to be nothing too special, whether it was his origin or qualifications. There was nothing to explore, but at this moment, it seemed that the secret of this junior brother might be more complicated than he thought.

Feng Xuan closed his eyes tightly, but his mind had already sunk into his soul.

In the dark space, in front of the huge black hole, the soul of an old woman wailing in fear was being slowly swallowed by the black hole in despair.

"It's up to you, Miemeng"

Looking at the black hole in front of him, Feng Xuan murmured in a low voice.

It turned out that in the secret realm, when Feng Xuan spent his soul essence regardless of the cost to advance his witchcraft cultivation to the totem level, a black hole that he had seen before quietly appeared in his soul. It can be clearly sensed by him.

And this black hole Feng Xuan could also recognize that it was the annihilation seed that Mie Meng had given him.

Although Feng Xuan still cannot fully grasp this annihilation seed and cannot mobilize its power at will, he finally no longer knows anything about it.

What Feng Xuan wants to do this time is to use the annihilation properties of this annihilation seed to break down the memory contained in the soul of the old woman named Mei into memory fragments. Although the information he can get in this way is incomplete, but It's always better than getting nothing at all.

As for the fact that his senior brother once said that even the Soul Searching Technique could not yield any results, Feng Xuan was naturally not too sure. However, the Day of Devouring the Sky was approaching, and Feng Xuan did not want to continue to waste time.

What he is betting now is that Miemeng's power level is high enough, and the power of annihilation can successfully decompose some memory fragments for him to read, just like the ancestor Chiba.

As Feng Xuan waited nervously, a stream of pure soul power was decomposed and turned into some blue mist.

Feng Xuan glanced at the mist and frowned slightly.

"Not pure soul essence, but it seems to be used to refine secret medicine"

Seeing the blue mist, Feng Xuan naturally recognized that it was the original product after the soul was refined, just like the light mist refined by the totem spirit of the Black Eagle Tribe.

However, in his opinion, the purity of this thing is stronger than the soul light mist refined by the totem spirit, but it is still far from the soul essence refined in the bronze space.

However, Feng Xuan was not too surprised. In his opinion, it must be that his strength was too low. If the body of Miemeng was allowed to come, the soul light mist that could be refined might be able to reach the level of the bronze space.

Feng Xuan waved his hand to drive these soul mists together, and the thick mists entangled with each other until they slowly condensed into drops of light blue liquid.

At this moment, pieces of shining light suddenly flew out of the black hole, like a broken mirror.

"It works!"

Feng Xuan's eyes lit up, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the soul mist. His eyes quickly scanned all the flying memory fragments and observed them.

Feng Xuan knew that these fragments were like fleeting meteors, and he couldn't intercept them. Now he could only absorb some of them before they completely dissipated, and this naturally required caution, otherwise he would only get some useless memories and it would be a waste of time.