The face is as smooth as a mirror, lifelike, and the neck seems to be broken off from the original body.

Yang Feng stood a step away from his head, staring at him without turning his eyes, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This feeling seemed to be that the statue in front of me was not a dead object, but a living object that could breathe.

His eyes suddenly opened, his spiritual sense suddenly released, and instantly filled the entire room.

Feng Luo, who had been standing behind him, suddenly felt an indescribable power of spiritual consciousness, suddenly rushed over from all directions, swallowing him up in his entire body. His body was shaking involuntarily, and cold sweat immediately fell down his forehead.

Yang Feng ignored Feng Luo, but focused on throwing his spiritual sense towards the statue's head.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that there was an energy around the blue head that could not be seen by the naked eye, gathering towards the head.

This energy looks very weak, each of which is as thin as a gossip, as if it will break it apart with a wave of hand, but it is very numerous, densely packed almost filling the entire room.

There was a light above that head that was not able to see with the naked eye, which was flashing one after another, very much like the breathing of an immortal cultivator.

"It seems that this should be the so-called power of belief..."

Yang Feng put away his spiritual sense and slowly said to himself thoughtfully.

Feng Luo, behind him, had already turned pale and breathed a sigh of relief. In just a moment, his clothes on his back were completely soaked.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward a few steps, and slapped a few times on a seemingly ordinary upside-down water-blue stalagmites.

The ground was making a series of "cracks" sounds, and a small stone platform slowly emerged from the ground, with a stone box placed on it.

Feng Luo opened the stone box and took out an old jade book from it.

"Senior, this book should be useful to you, please accept it with a smile."

Feng Luo came to Yang Feng with the jade book in his hand, handed it on both hands, and said.

"Classic...this is!"

Yang Feng took it casually, looked through it briefly, and his face changed slightly.

"This is the technique that Fengmeng God Ancestor has practiced before, the Wanshui Narcissus Art. I have heard that the immortals ascended from the lower realm must turn to the true immortal technique, converting the magic power in their bodies into immortal spiritual power. Since the seniors have come to the fairy world that they have smuggled into, they should not have the appropriate technique at hand. This Wanshui Narcissus Art should be useful to you." Feng Luo said so.

"So that's it, the Fengluo Clan Chief is intent."

Yang Feng looked at Feng Luo deeply and nodded.

"Senior, please be polite. This is a place where spiritual veins meet at the bottom of the deep sea. The water has strong spiritual power. If you want to practice the Wanshui Narcissus Art, you can go into seclusion here."

Feng Luo grinned, knowing that the purpose of sending out the classics was finally achieved, and his expression on his face became much more relaxed.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, carefully looked through the jade book in his hand, and then scanned the general content after a moment.

This Wanshui Narcissus Art is a water-attributed true immortal technique, which should be able to practice to the late stage of the True Immortal Realm.

Unfortunately, this technique conflicts with the technique he originally practiced, and the achievements he can achieve are quite different from his expectations.

With this in mind, he handed the jade book back to Feng Luo.

"Senior, you are..."

Feng Luo was a little stunned when he saw this.

"Although this Wanshui Narcissus Art is pretty good, it's a pity that the water-attributed technique is not suitable for me. I wonder where else can I get the true immortal technique in this Black Wind Sea?"

Yang Feng shook his head with some regret and asked.

"Our Black Wind Sea is located in a remote area, and there are very few immortal martial arts circulating. They are basically in the hands of those divine ancestors and will not be taken out to others. After all, the martial arts that you practice fall into the hands of outsiders may expose your weaknesses. If you say where you can get other immortal martial arts, you may only go to Black Wind Island in the center of the sea area, where a large auction will be held every hundred years, and there may be immortal martial arts."

Feng Luo pondered for a moment and said this.

"The big auction... I wonder how long will it take to hold the next big auction?"

Yang Feng gently touched his chin with his right hand, muttering to himself, and a look of interest appeared in his eyes.

"It's probably more than ten years left, but things that appear at large auctions are generally extremely expensive."

Feng Luo thought about it and said.

"For more than ten years... I understand. By the way, I need your help in something here."

Yang Feng nodded slowly when he heard this and asked with a change of tone.

"Senior, just give me instructions."

Feng Luo's expression was excited and he quickly responded.

...

In a blink of an eye, four or five months have passed.

During this period, the Han clan did not come to take revenge, which made everyone in Wudao breathe a sigh of relief.

In the clan leader's hall, Feng Luo walked back and forth a little anxiously, and came to the door from time to time, looking into the distance, with a little anxious expression.

During these months, according to Yang Feng's request, he sent people to collect some secret techniques or techniques related to the imprisonment of the Nascent Soul.

However, such secret techniques are quite rare. After a few months, I found only three or four kinds of them. After sending them over, I was obviously not satisfied with Yang Feng's expression. This made Feng Luo a little anxious.

In desperation, he had to send an elder in the clan to carry a large spiritual stone to the central island of Black Wind Sea, Black Wind Island.

It is the most prosperous place in the Black Wind Sea. If the cultivators on various islands want to find anything, they will basically go there to search.

However, today is the third day after the scheduled return date, and the elder has not returned yet.

At this moment, a white light appeared in the sky in the distance and approached quickly.

Feng Luo was overjoyed and walked out of the hall.

The white light soon arrived near and fell in front of the main hall, and a middle-aged man appeared.

"Elder, you are finally back. What's the situation?" Feng Luo asked hurriedly.

"I encountered some trouble on the road, so I took some detours. I spent most of the spirit stones, but I was finally lucky to be able to save my fate."

The middle-aged man said as he took out a jade box and placed more than a dozen jade slips inside.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, go and rest quickly."

Feng Luo breathed a sigh of relief, said something to the middle-aged man, and couldn't wait to hold the jade box in his hand and quickly walked towards Yang Feng's residence.

Sihe small courtyard, in a secret room.

There were white paper and crumpled balls of paper thrown everywhere on the floor and on the table, which looked a little messy.

On these white papers, you can see various complex and mysterious formation runes, densely packed.

Yang Feng sat at the table, lifting his pen and writing and deducing it quickly on white papers.

After a moment, he raised his head, sighed, and put down his pen.

During these days, he racked his brains and combined all his past memory and understanding of the formation to try to break the chain of laws on the Nascent Soul, but unfortunately he has not made any substantial breakthroughs.

Although he also designed several bans that seemed to shake these chains of laws, most of them were only theoretically feasible. After careful consideration, they were still denied by all of them.

The biggest problem is that he knows too little about the eight chains of laws on the Nascent Soul. If he can find out what laws these chains contain, there may be a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, a white light flew from outside and turned into a music transmission talisman, buzzing.

Yang Feng waved his hand and sucked the notes over. His spiritual sense penetrated it. A hint of joy appeared on his face. He got up and walked out.

A moment later, when he turned back again, there was an extra jade box in his hand, with more than ten jade slips vaguely inside.

He took out a jade slip from it, put it on his forehead, and his spiritual sense penetrated it into it.

After a moment, he put down the jade slip with a slightly frown, took out another piece, and continued to investigate.

Soon, he checked most of the dozen jade slips in the jade box, but his brows became even tighter.

The secret techniques recorded in these jade slips are related to the Nascent Soul Confinement and Seal. Although they are more clever than before, they are still of no help to their current predicament. This is no wonder that it is probably the limit to the small force like Feng Luo and others who can collect this level.

After all, he asked Feng Luo to search for it before, but he was just a bit lucky.

"It seems that it is necessary to visit Black Wind Island in person after some time."

Thinking of this in his heart, he picked up another green jade slip and put it on his forehead.

As a result, this time, after a brief look, his expression suddenly became a little solemn.

After a long time, he let out a long breath and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

This jade slip records a secret technique called "Geyuan Tianxin Refining". It is not a magical power of the Nascent Soul, but a secret technique that imprisons magic power. However, after a little consideration, it is quite similar to the eight chains that bind the Nascent Soul.

At the end of this jade slip, it is mentioned that this secret technique evolved from a magical power called the law chain of the law of the earth.

"The chains of the law of the law... Could it be that the chains on the Nascent Soul are..." Yang Feng murmured to himself.

Although it is impossible to be sure, this secret technique is worthy of his careful understanding based on this point. Perhaps he can find a way to break the chains on the Nascent Soul from it.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly. He picked up the remaining jade slips and searched them one by one. Unfortunately, the remaining jade slips were no longer useful.

He took a deep breath, threw the other jade slips into the storage bracelet, and once again picked up the previous green jade slip that recorded the secret technique of "Geyuan Tianxin Refining" and put it on his forehead.

A few days later, Feng Luo received another order from Yang Feng to collect certain materials. This made Feng Luo, who was a little anxious, breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the materials he asked him to collect were of great value, fortunately, there were not many and could basically be collected.

...

Half a month later.

A series of dull sounds suddenly came from the originally quiet courtyard.

The change did not stop. A large yellow light appeared around the courtyard, and then a layer of yellow light shield condensed, covering the white light shield with the courtyard.

Then there was a sharp roar, and seven or eight silver banners appeared around the courtyard. With a slight sway, countless silver runes emerged, and then turned into large silver clouds, wrapping all within dozens of feet of the courtyard.

The sun is setting now, and the orange-red afterglow covers the entire Wu Island.

Feng Luo and several elders of the clan stood on a high platform. Looking at the Sihe Courtyard, which had been flooded with silver mist from a distance, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!