Seeing that the fierce ghost was no longer a threat, Feng Chen calmed down, and then kept calculating in his hands the direction Feng Yuting was about to escape to, and then began to shrink the size of the entire dust world, manipulating the transparent film to shrink inward from top to bottom, left to right, and inwards.

Prepare to slowly seal off the area Feng Yuting is about to fly to.

"It must be possible." Feng Chen controlled the film while nervously watching Feng Yuting fight against the several fierce ghosts.

Although Feng Yuting is extremely powerful and can fight two fierce ghosts by herself, there are not two fierce ghosts around, but dozens of them. Feng Yuting can only run away and fight at the same time, devouring the souls of the fierce ghosts, and constantly

Strengthen yourself. As for the fierce ghosts, if someone hadn't hit the membrane, none of the fierce ghosts would have their souls scattered.

When Feng Yuting was finally defeated by the fierce ghosts, she fled to where Feng Chen was as Feng Chen had predicted. The film also quickly sealed the entrance the moment Feng Yuting entered the area, isolating several people.

There are millions of fierce ghosts, so there are only four fierce ghosts surrounding Fengchen in this area.

Although the space became smaller and Feng Yuting was no longer able to defeat four fierce ghosts, she was much more calm and relaxed than when she faced more than ten fierce ghosts just now.

Feng Chen quickly drew a thin film and took advantage of Feng Yuting's escape to isolate the three fierce ghosts again. He was about to isolate the last one and leave with Feng Yuting.

However, they found that Feng Yuting's eyes flickered with a faint light and she was full of fighting spirit. She would fight with one of the fierce ghosts from time to time, and it was extremely difficult to separate.

However, it was obvious that the last fierce ghost was no match for Feng Yuting. After fighting for dozens of breaths, one of his arms was torn into pieces. Only then did he realize that he was the only one left around.

The fierce ghost was about to escape, but his speed was far less than that of Feng Yuting. He tore it into pieces with a swipe of his sharp claws, and his soul was scattered, and was swallowed into Feng Yuting's mouth.

Looking at this scene, Feng Chen was a little confused. Is this really his mother?

But Fengchen soon remembered what Bing Xin Fengchen said. After becoming an immortal, there would be a way to restore Feng Yuting's sanity. Now he must improve his strength and find a way to restore his mother, and he also has a three-year agreement with his sister.

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Fengchen continued to shrink the film wrapping Feng Yuting into a round bubble shape, and then gradually moved himself and the bubble outward. He soon passed through the transparent film, taking Feng Yuting away from the dust world, and Fengchen

The dust also left smoothly.

After returning to his own body, Feng Chen watched Feng Yuting return from the mad state to the sluggish state, and continued to enlarge the bubbles trapping Feng Yuting and himself, as big as the soul blood carrying the dust world, passing through the body, coming

Arriving in front of the Soul-fixing Pearl.

Feng Chen manipulated Feng Shiyu's bubble to move closer to the soul-fixing bead. He saw that the soul-fixing bead easily merged with the bubble and sealed Feng Yuting inside. At this time, Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief and put the soul in.

Zoom back to the original state and move closer to your body.

After a while.

Opening his eyes slightly, Feng Chen sighed with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth: "I finally succeeded."

Fengchen wrapped the soul-fixing pearl in white cloth and placed it close to his chest. Then he stood up, packed the storage bag, pushed open the wooden house, and walked out.

Fengchen raised his head and looked up at the sky. The sky was full of stars, and the white moonlight spread to the earth.

Calculating his lifespan with his fingers, Feng Chen found that there were only twenty-nine days left. He couldn't help but shook his head. He saw that there were only twenty thousand spirit stones. If he absorbed them directly, it would not be enough to transform into a mortal. He now needed to move forward.

Go to Qingyun Peak and ask Master Wang Yifeng for advice on the small spirit gathering formation.

Fengchen was very careful along the way, controlling his strength to avoid disturbing others' rest.

two hours later

Looking at Qingyun Peak, which is full of green and full of vitality, Fengchen could feel the gathering speed of spiritual energy here just by leaning on the mountain pass. It was stronger than what he felt on the road.

In the Tianling Sect, every core disciple or elder in the Lingtai realm will own a mountain peak, while the inner disciples can only live in the nine inner palaces.

The peaks given by each sect are as high as a thousand feet high, and the bottom is a small mountain like Qingyun Peak, which is just a hundred feet in size. It covers an area of ​​ten miles and has a large spirit gathering array inside. Even Qingyun Peak, there are

The spiritual energy is ten times stronger than outside.

Except for the owner of the mountain, anyone who wants to enter Qingfeng must break through the formation restrictions, but it can only resist the realm of transformation. Once it reaches the spiritual platform, it is basically useless.

However, no Lingtai Realm core disciple or inner sect elder would trespass on other people's mountains. Not to mention that doing so would offend others. Just because of the sect's oath, they would be punished by heaven.

Fengchen's token was given by Wang Yifeng, so naturally the higher-ups gave Fengchen the permission to enter.

When Feng Chen had just stepped into Qingyun Peak, Wang Yifeng was sitting cross-legged in the main hall on the top of the mountain. He opened his eyes slightly and murmured: "I'm finally back. I hope I can gain something."

After a while, Feng Chen stepped onto the top of the mountain and looked at a large hall built of ancient wood. The door plaque of "Qingyun Hall" was carved on it. There were two branch halls next to it, namely the disciple hall and the martial arts training ground.

Feng Chen came to the entrance of Qingyun Palace and smelled the fragrant ancient wooden door. He did not push the door rashly and entered. Instead, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands outside the hall and said, "Master, my disciple is back." Feng Chen just finished speaking.

As soon as it fell, a gust of wind blew open the wooden door of the main hall.

Wang Yifeng sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall, with a kind smile on his face: "It's good that you are back. What have you gained this time?"

"I bought a ninth-level spiritual sword, but I haven't found a way to repair the spiritual veins. I want to place the remaining spiritual stones in the spirit gathering array to improve my cultivation first." Feng Chen stepped forward and bowed his hands.

replied.

"Ninth-level spiritual weapon? Show me this spiritual weapon." Wang Yifeng asked with some confusion. Wang Yifeng was also slightly involved in the art of weapon refining in his early years.

Feng Chen took out the ninth-level spiritual weapon Ice Soul Sword without hesitation and handed it to Wang Yifeng.

As soon as he handed it over, Wang Yifeng showed a nostalgic look, and then said to himself: "Is it Feng Yun's work? I didn't expect that this Ice Soul Sword was not sold for so long, and was finally returned to my apprentice. It's really

Nature plays tricks on people.”

Wang Yifeng woke up from his memories after a long time, and then said with a smile: "Keep this thing well. It was made by my friend who learned to make weapons in the early years. Although this thing is only a ninth-level spiritual sword, its power is only slightly

It is inferior to a tenth-level spiritual weapon, so you are getting a big bargain, but this spiritual weapon is not a tenth-level spiritual weapon, which is a pity."

"It's a tenth-level spiritual weapon. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to give it to my disciples for a long time." Feng Chen said calmly.

"Then how did you buy the spiritual weapon? I remember that the first floor of the auction house only has seven-level spiritual weapons at most once." Wang Yifeng said with some confusion.

PS: There are 29 days left in the dust sealing life.
Chapter completed!