The Spirit of God Million Domain

"sorry!"

Xu Feng knew that the most fundamental reason why Holy Lord Qiu Yu made things difficult for her and forced herself was that she wanted to avenge herself, and she had hatred in her heart.

Especially Xu Feng did not expect that the three thousand green hairs of Holy Master Qiu Yu back then would have turned into a full head of silver hair following his bad news.

"Maybe as you said back then, I might be wrong, but I really don't regret it." Xu Feng knew very well that he had no regrets.

He really only liked Ling Bingrong in his heart at that time. His heart could no longer tolerate the second person, and he didn't want to like the second person.

"Let's go, walk around."

Xu Feng and Luo Yunshang were walking side by side. Luo Yunshang naturally put one hand on Xu Feng's arm. Xu Feng felt the softness of the proud mountain peaks that came from time to time, and his heart was filled with excitement.

It has been a long time since he enjoyed the joy of human relations.

But with the two little guys Huo Xi and Mao Mao nearby, he couldn't move. He could only think about it and look for opportunities when he left the place where the old man Blackfire rested.

"Huh? There seems to be strong spiritual power fluctuations ahead, and the color of the sky there has changed somewhat." Xu Feng frowned as he looked at the sky in the distance.

Xu Feng and Luo Yunchang continued to move forward, and they saw a huge lake.

The color of the lake was black, and the terrifying spiritual power around it seemed to sweep across the entire world.

There were many young warriors standing around. These people were all young geniuses who had entered the tomb of the Black Fire Old Man, and many of them were members of the Heavenly Ranking.

"It seems that some treasure has appeared in this weird lake." Xu Feng said to Luo Yunchang beside him, and he saw the dark lake surface undulating.

"Ask Amakusa?"

The pupils of Xu Feng's eyes suddenly shrank. This Tiancao was an extremely precious treasure for the Ling Zun warrior.

The reason why Wentiancao is named Wentiancao is precisely because Wentiancao has a function.

That is, when taken by Lingzun warriors, it can directly increase one level of Taoist heart.

However, with the added level of Dao Heart, there is no need to face the heavenly calamity.

"If I can obtain Wentian Grass, my Space Avenue may be able to be improved again." Thinking of this, Xu Feng's eyes became fiery.

Luo Yunchang also had expectations on her face. What she has condensed now is the third level of ice heart. If she can get a Wentian grass, she can condense the fourth level of ice heart.

It will not be difficult to break through the high-level spiritual master in the future.

Huhuhu...

Waves of strong winds roared past, and a strange corrosive smell continued to seep out of the black lake.

The pitch-black lake became extremely strange. In the center of the lake, circles of ripples flowed, and suddenly a dark-looking plant grew out of the lake, as if it were refining.

"Ah! There are actually seven Wentian grasses here."

Many people's breathing became rapid. What a joke, everyone present was a powerful spiritual master. Who wouldn't want to get such a Wentian Grass.

On Xu Feng's shoulder, the kitten became extremely restless. If Xu Feng hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed out from Xu Feng's shoulder, and his target would be Wentiancao.

Meow meow……

Mao Mao kept making gestures at Xu Feng. He told Xu Feng that as long as he could swallow this Wentian Grass, his cultivation and strength could be improved again.

Xu Feng also knew that Luo Yunshang really wanted to get one Wentian grass, and it seemed a bit difficult for him to capture three Wentian grasses.

However, Xu Feng looked around quietly. He and Luo Yunchang were standing together. A ninth-grade spiritual emperor at the peak and a fifth-grade spiritual master seemed inconspicuous at all.

He knew very well that with so many warriors. The more inconspicuous you are among the crowd, the easier it is to fish in troubled waters; the more conspicuous you are, the easier it is for your every move to be noticed.

"ah."

However, a scream rang out, breaking the tranquility of the scene.

Everyone stared at the place where the screams came from.

I saw a young man who was at the peak of the fourth-grade spiritual master. He wanted to fly over the lake.

However, his body fell involuntarily towards the lake. The moment his body hit the dark lake water, all his clothes and skin were corroded.

His entire body suddenly turned into a ghastly white skeleton and was swallowed directly by the lake, and the atmosphere at the scene became weird.

"It's interesting. It seems that the rumors are true." Xu Feng clearly remembered that Wentiancao could refine the eighth-grade Zundan, according to records.

Wherever wentian grass grows, it is accompanied by highly poisonous things.

As expected, the water in this lake should be the legendary Tianfu Divine Water.

This Heavenly Corruption Divine Water contains extremely poisonous substances. As long as ordinary warriors get close to it, they may be instantly corroded. If they want to fly above the Heavenly Rotten Divine Water, only the Spirit Emperor can do it.

Thinking of this, surprise appeared in Xu Feng's eyes, and he said secretly: "I don't know what level that guy Li Tian has reached in his cultivation now. I can take some of this Heavenly Rotten Divine Water back and give it to him for cultivation. I believe it will bring bad luck to him." Poison body, it helps a lot.”

"The little guy's Doom Poison Body, at that speed of cultivation, should be at least a spiritual master by now, and should have condensed the heart of poison."

Xu Feng did not hesitate. He quietly took out some bottles, collected the Heavenly Roof Divine Water into them, and put them into the storage ring.

There was so much rot god water that day, he collected a lot. Just in case of emergency, if he wants to refine some poison in the future, he can also use it.

"The Poison Master may also like this very much." Xu Feng knew that anyone who played with poison would like this Heavenly Corruption Divine Water, so he collected some and gave some to the Poison Master when the time came.

Many warriors know very well that this is the Heavenly Rot Divine Water.

"Get out of here, don't occupy the manhole! Shit." A violent voice sounded, and a strong man with a beard on his face was seen, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

The aura on his body was like a strong wind that was constantly sweeping across his body, and he said to the people around him: "What are you losers doing standing here? You don't dare to capture the Wentian Grass anyway."

"What do you dare to whisper?"

The strong man looked at one of the young men who was a fifth-grade spiritual master. The moment the terrifying air waves rolled around his body, his body suddenly disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

The young man who was a fifth-grade spiritual master didn't even react before he was grabbed by the strong man. With a shake of his arm, the young man immediately flew towards the dark lake.

ah!

Many people looked at this scene and couldn't help but make a sound of shock. No one expected that this bearded man could be so domineering and would take action at the slightest disagreement.

Plop!

The young man who was a fifth-grade spiritual master fell onto the lake. He struggled to fly out, but his body was completely corroded by the Heavenly Rot Divine Water.