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The Holy Spirit Qi in the air had almost congealed into liquid form. Lan Feng sat cross-legged in a room that had been created by sacred crystal s, absorbing the Holy Spirit Qi crazily.

A few meters away from him, Lan Hua was similarly sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed. It was just that he was different from Lan Feng, Lan Feng focused on cultivating holy energy, and after his strength increased, his Primordial Spirit would be strengthened. On the other hand, Lan Hua focused on cultivating Primordial Spirit Power, so holy energy was secondary.

In any case, he used the soul attack as a method. Even if there wasn't any holy power, as long as the soul cultivation went up, his attack power would naturally increase. Moreover, in essence, although the cultivation of the primordial spirit was much more difficult than the cultivation of Saint Force, its attack power was at least a hundred times greater.

First of all, it was impossible to defend against Primordial Spirit attacks. With Lan Hua's Primordial Spirit body, he had no aura at all. Secondly, he used his origin soul as his body. Unless it was a special situation, such as when the opponent attacked the origin soul or had a magic treasure to attack the origin soul, it would be very difficult to harm him.

The primordial spirit that he had stolen from the enemy's body back then had all been devoured by him, and four of them were at the Holy Spirit Realm. This was enough to raise his Primordial Spirit Power to the middle stage of the Holy Spirit Realm!

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that as long as he could assimilate all of these origin souls and make them his own, then even if he met a Saint Lord master, he would still be able to put forth a great deal of strength!

After so many years of absorbing, the low level primordial spirit had been completely digested by him, and his primordial spirit had now reached the late stage of the Upper Saint realm.

As he was absorbing the four Holy Spirit Stage Primordial Souls, he suddenly felt a strange feeling coming from the depths of his soul.

His soul existed in Lan Feng's dantian. That feeling naturally also came from Lan Feng's body, and with almost no hesitation, it turned into a shadow and merged into Lan Feng's body.

He stopped his cultivation and started to look for the feeling that he had disappeared the moment he appeared. With Lan Feng's knowledge, he felt that this was an opportunity.

Inside his dantian, the color of his Jindan changed once again. It was still in its crystalline state, but its color had become darker. The holy energy contained within it had already completely liquefied, and was extremely viscous.

Relying on the effects of the Returning Energy Pill s, the five planetary bodies revolved slowly around the other primordial spirit in the center of the universe. The 10 crystal beads revolved around the 5 crystal cores, forming a complete universe system. The only difference was that the Immortal Soul in his Dantian didn't have self-awareness like Lan Hua and stood foolishly in the center of the universe system.

The gigantic amount of Holy Spirit Qi entered his body, and her meridians were strengthened again and again. All the cells in his body were torn apart, and they were restored again and again. Under this countless of enhancements, Lan Feng's body strength continued to increase.

The five golden cores had turned a large amount of holy energy into a strange stream of air, which was another type of energy that stood above the dense purple gas and the primordial energy, but even Lan Feng himself did not know what it was.

This wisp of energy continued to refine his Jindan, Ionic Pearl, and Primordial Spirit. At the same time, it also fused into his Sea of Consciousness that merged with his Dantian, causing his Sea of Consciousness to grow even faster. The energy remaining in the cold phlegm root began to be excavated as they complemented each other. His strength was increasing at an unprecedented rate!

"Boom!"

His meridians and primordial spirit trembled at the same time, as though there was a large-scale earthquake, the speed at which the Holy Spirit Qi was absorbed increased by five times!

Lan Feng's mind immediately woke up from the shock, and he heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, he broke through to the early stage of the Holy Spirit Realm!

From the Saint realm to the Saint realm, it was a qualitative leap. The Saint Force in the Jindan transformed from liquid to solid state, the Saint Force increased in essence, and the offensive power changed tremendously.

Now, he started to like the Holy Realm a little.

The spiritual energy here was scarce. Even those in high positions had to worry about absorbing spiritual energy, but he was truly very lucky. With this many sacred crystal, even Saint Rulers would fight over them. The most important thing was that there was no problem about raising one's cultivation level in the Holy Realm. As long as you have enough sacred crystal, you will be able to increase your speed by a million times faster than others. The purer the sacred crystal, the faster the speed of increase will be.

When he had just entered the Holy Realm, he felt that this was not a place for people to stay. He was weak, and had to face experts that could appear at any time to kill him and steal his golden pellet. Until now, when the higher-ups did not interfere, he already had the power to stay outside the city.

At the same time, he had the advantage that no one else had, and that was millions of sacred crystal. As long as the environment allowed, he could use a large number of sacred crystal to smash his cultivation out!

Suddenly, he noticed that Lan Hua had appeared in his Dantian, he immediately used his deepest part of his soul to ask: "Aren't you training?"

Lan Hua stared blankly for a bit before replying, "Big Brother, I was cultivating just now, but I suddenly felt a very strange feeling, as if you had something in your body that I needed. But that feeling just appeared and then disappeared. I didn't find anything. "

"Do I have what you need? Don't you know what's on me? "

Lan Feng was confused, he summoned out the storage magical equipment s and the few enchanted treasures that had fused with his sea of consciousness, then threw them in front of him: "Everything is here, you should slowly search for it."

After returning back to Lan Feng the Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword, the Silver Grimoire Bell, and a few useless treasures, he started to scan the inside of the storage ring with his primordial spirit.

From the Boundary World s, to the world of Zhou, and then to the world of Zhou Tian Immortal Realm, Lan Feng had never cleaned up the storage magical equipment before.

Back then, he had obtained a spatial ring in the Boundary World. That ring had a special meaning, even though it was thousands of miles away from the treasures he had obtained later on, he still kept it on him. It had been so many years, but even the armor and weapons of the mercenary company had remained untouched.

The capacity of the spatial ring was too small. After going to the Zhou World, in order to store the herbs and refining materials, he also forged a storage ring. After that, a lot of things were also stored inside, but since they were no longer of use, they were left untouched.

There were many different types of rings, and each ring was filled with countless items. This also recorded his experiences on the way here.

Even though his primordial spirit was strong, it was extremely difficult to find what he needed from this mountainous pile of rings.

Seeing him frowning and looking through it slowly, Lan Feng picked up a ring and gave it to him, smiling: "Search through this ring, the other things cannot be what you want. After all, those are all things from the lower realms."

Upon entering the ring, he saw countless sacred crystal, as well as jade bottles and thousands of ectokinin s. This ring contained all the treasures he had obtained after entering the Holy Realm.

Very quickly, Lan Hua's eyes lit up, and that subtle sensation appeared once again. This was because his Primordial Spirit searched into something — it was the dark and dull thing that the Fire Cloud Saint Dragon used as an exchange item back then.

With a move of his mind, that object the size of a goose egg, that was neither gold nor wood nor jade appeared in Lan Hua's hands. It felt extremely light, even lighter than ordinary stones in Holy Realm. He couldn't feel what material it was made of, nor could he sense any energy fluctuations.

However, even if others could not feel it, it did not mean that it was impossible for Lan Hua either.

Lan Feng took back those things and no longer paid attention to him as he continued his cultivation. Lan Hua then closed his eyes and started to hold that black thing, no one knew what he was doing.

As time slowly passed, something strange happened after an unknown period of time.

The object in Lan Hua's hand slowly softened, after about half an incense worth of time, it turned into a black liquid that floated above his palm.

Through the faint black gas surrounding the ball of liquid, one could see bursts of brilliance flowing inside. It was clearly black, but from within it, countless changes could be seen, as if there was a color within it!

Suddenly, the ball of light dimmed and began to twist. Sometimes it was like a sword, sometimes it was a blade, sometimes it was a spear, sometimes it was a rod, like a whip, like an axe. It was like a small snake that had life, wriggling its body above Lan Hua's palm.

After approximately half an hour, Lan Hua opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of silver mist into the ball of liquid.

"Swoosh!"

A clear sound rang out and the ball of liquid instantly solidified, transforming into a small black sword that was about two inches long.

Its entire body was as black as ink, and from the hilt of the sword, there was a barely visible silver line extending all the way to the tip. There was a dense layer of air surrounding the sword. It was as if space itself had been distorted, making the sword seem unreal. It was like a curtain of mist, real yet illusory.

The sword hum had woken Lan Feng who had just entered into a meditative state. If not for the connection of their minds, and for the fact that they already knew that Lan Hua had changed, it was possible that this sound would disturb his cultivation.

Seeing the sword spinning outside of Lan Hua's body, Lan Feng was immediately dumbfounded, and muttered: "What is this? Why can't I feel the energy of the flying sword? You can't even sense the existence of an immortal sense, and you can refine it like this? "

Lan Hua opened his eyes and laughed, the little sword released a clear and melodious sword hum, flying a circle, before being swallowed by him: "Big brother, actually I do not know what happened, it seems like everything was done right, some sort of thought was pulling me. However, this sword is very powerful. It's different from the magic treasures you all use.

Lan Feng shook his head and sighed, then sat back down and closed his eyes, "Even at our level, there are some things that cannot be explained with common sense. In short, as long as it's a good item, don't think too much and cultivate. "

Lan Hua nodded, and muttered in his heart: "Big brother's flying sword's name is so nice, I should give this sword a name, right? Its whole body was black, and the silver threads that pierced through it were called Yinyou s! Good name! "I am indeed a genius. In this world, I am the smartest other than big brother, hehe …"

How could he not know that his soul came from Lan Feng and his intelligence came from Lan Feng? There was no such thing as smart or stupid at all. As long as he could truly understand Lan Feng's thoughts, he would be the other Lan Feng.

Of course, no matter if it was him or Lan Feng, neither of them would have thought that the name of this Yinyou would one day spread throughout the entire Holy Realm, causing people's expressions to change upon hearing about it!