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Chapter 1117: The Fourth Level of Primordial Spirit

"What a loud tone, I want to see what other methods you have!"

Lingfeng stared at the golden figure, then waved the Tianxie Sword in his hand, and a fierce sword intent suddenly burst out from the Tianxie Sword.

"Hahaha……"

The golden figure laughed, and then his body turned into a golden light that filled the sky, flying towards the Flower of Death.

None of these golden lights entered the flower of death.

"Chichi..."

The lake water around the Flower of Death immediately began to vibrate, and circles of ripples spread toward the lake.

A large number of roots suddenly shot out from the lake and entangled towards Ling Feng.

"Get out of here!"

Ling Feng fiercely swung the Tianxie Sword, sweeping out more than a dozen sword energy.

Seeing the roots of the Flower of Death, these sword energy actually made a clanging sound and splashed out a lot of sparks.

"Hahaha... It's useless. Even the powerful ones from the ninth level of the Dao Ancestor can't cut through the roots of the Flower of Death. Let alone you, you just become the nourishment of the Flower of Death! Hahahahaha...

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The voice of the golden figure came out from the body of the Flower of Death.

"You killed so many of us, it's time to pay back!"

Those roots immediately wrapped around Ling Feng's body.

After wrapping around Ling Feng's body, these roots immediately drilled out tiny spikes and pierced into Ling Feng's body.

These spikes pierced Ling Feng's head directly, entered Ling Feng's mind, and entangled towards his soul.

Ling Feng's soul was immediately entangled in the sharp thorns.

These spikes began to continuously absorb the power of Ling Feng's soul.

In addition, these continued to spread towards various parts of Ling Feng's body, penetrating into Ling Feng's Dantian, and towards Ling Feng's foundation building platform.

However, these spikes did not seem to sense the presence of the incense burner.

They penetrated directly towards Ling Feng's second dantian.

After these spikes entered Ling Feng's second dantian, they immediately entangled towards Ling Feng's Hongmeng Nascent Soul and Hongmeng Dao Platform.

When these spikes entangled Hongmeng Yuanying, Hongmeng Yuanying, whose eyes had been closed, opened his eyes instantly.

"Chichi..."

The ray of Hongmeng purple energy in Hongmeng Yuanying's body instantly emitted a dazzling light.

At the same time, the same is true for the ray of Hongmeng purple energy in the Hongmeng Taoist platform.

A large amount of purple gas spread from the second dantian, flowing along Lingfeng's meridians and flowing to all parts of his body.

Immediately, traces of purple gas spread along the spikes of the Flower of Death.

At the same time, a large amount of purple gas turned into purple filaments, which quickly spread into the body of the Flower of Death along its roots.

A flash of purple light immediately appeared on the surface of the Flower of Death, and the blood-like veins on it also had purple light flowing.

Soon, the purple light spread all over the entire Flower of Death.

Suddenly, the purple light flowing toward the Flower of Death stopped, and then, the purple light began to flow back.

When the purple light returned, it also brought out the power of the Flower of Death.

"How can it be?"

The golden figure felt the power of the Flower of Death continue to drain away, and began to panic.

"Chichi..."

The power of the Flower of Death is constantly being devoured.

Ling Feng felt a powerful force pouring into his body continuously, but most of this force poured into his second dantian and was absorbed by his Hongmeng Dao Platform and Hongmeng Nascent Soul.

"Stop it, damn it!"

Inside the Flower of Death, the angry voice of the golden figure came out.

"Hahaha, aren't you awesome? Are you saying that I must die?"

Hearing the roar of the golden figure, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing.

Just now, he thought he was really going to die here.

But he didn't expect that the situation would turn around so quickly.

This flower of death wanted to absorb his power, but now it was absorbed by his Hongmeng Nascent Soul and Hongmeng Dao Platform. This feeling is really refreshing.

"Boy, stop it. As long as you are willing to stop, I will agree to any conditions you have!"

The golden figure's voice sounded a little anxious.

"Go to hell, you old bastards, I have already seen the ugly faces of you!"

Ling Feng opened his mouth and cursed the Flower of Death.

At this moment, the flower of death seemed to feel that something was wrong. It wanted to loosen the roots wrapped around Ling Feng, but there was a strong attraction on Ling Feng's body, sucking its roots.

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At this moment, Ling Feng also immediately activated the Hunyuan Qi Refining Technique, the Hunyuan Body Refining Technique, and the Soul Refining Technique.

The three heaven-defying techniques are running in his body.

Although Hongmeng Yuanying and Hongmeng Taoist platform are very powerful, under the influence of Lingfeng's three heaven-defying magic arts, Lingfeng can still snatch a lot of the power of the Flower of Death.

Some of these powers were directly refined into the power of the soul by the Soul Art, and were absorbed by his soul.

Some of it is absorbed by his body's acupoints and cells, and his physical fitness is constantly strengthening.

An hour later, Ling Feng's body shook violently, and he felt that his soul had a third phantom in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is it the third level of Yuanshen realm?"

Ling Feng didn't expect that his soul would break through so quickly.

"It seems that the power of this flower of death is really extraordinary!"

Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Knowing that the flower of death has special power, he also used the Hunyuan Qi Refining Technique with all his strength.

The Hunyuan Qi Refining Technique can rob more of the power of the Flower of Death, and then inhale these powers into his mind, and then be refined by the Soul Technique into the power of the soul.

The Hunyuan Body Refining Technique directly absorbs the power of these flowers of death to strengthen Ling Feng's body.

"asshole……"

The roar of the silver figure kept coming from the Flower of Death.

This flower of death was discovered by members of the palace family in this forbidden land three thousand years ago.

This forbidden area has a powerful formation that even the powerful men of their Gong family cannot destroy.

When the powerful men of the Gong family discovered the flower of death, they decided to feed the flower of death with their souls to accelerate the growth of the flower of death.

And they captured those strong men in the realm of souls from all over the Fairy and Demon Continent, and brought them in as nourishment for the Flower of Death.

Over the past three thousand years, no one knows how many powerful souls have died here.

According to the palace family's plan, this flower of death will bloom in a few decades.

But what they didn't expect was that at this juncture, such a perverted person would appear.

"Who are you?"

The golden figure's voice kept roaring.

His consciousness is attached to the Flower of Death. At this moment, the power of the Flower of Death is being devoured, and his consciousness is also being devoured continuously.

But Ling Feng had no intention of paying attention to him at this moment.

Ling Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly to training.

Three hours later, the lake below the Flower of Death dried up.

This lake water also contains rich soul power, because the power in the body is constantly being swallowed by Ling Feng, and the Flower of Death frantically absorbs the lake water to replenish its own power.

Five hours later, Ling Feng's cultivation level broke through again and reached the fourth level of Yuan Shen.
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