Chapter 490 Extracting the Essence of the Immortal Furnace
Just now, four strong men from the Dragon Clan were controlled by the soul-stealing poison. They walked into the Immortal Furnace and were refined into essence and stored in the Immortal Furnace.
Obviously, throughout the ages, those martial arts masters who disappeared deep into the Ten Thousand Poison Valley probably died here.
There is an extremely majestic life energy condensed in the immortal furnace. The size of this energy is simply beyond Ye Feng's imagination. Even the cultivation of human immortals and even the powerful people in the heavenly realm cannot condense such majestic energy.
Essence.
Essence is condensed from the origin, the origin of soul is essence, and the origin of life is qi.
In addition, the Immortal Furnace is still extracting the essence from the five immortal beasts and the four demon immortals. Now it has basically completed most of it. The essence in the immortal beasts and demon immortals is extremely weak. Once the essence is drained out, they will fly away.
The ashes are annihilated and cease to exist.
Suddenly, Ye Feng seemed to vaguely guess a possibility.
He had already suspected that a large formation capable of refining an area of heaven and earth must be extraordinary. With the cultivation level of Zhu Jiuyang Great Immortal Realm, it was definitely impossible to activate it easily.
According to his inference, the World Refining Formation is at least as high as a fourth-level immortal formation, or even a fifth-level immortal formation. If such an formation is forcibly activated, there is only one way!
That is to infuse essence to activate it!
Use the majestic energy to make up for your own lack of cultivation and serve as the energy to run the formation.
The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this was a great possibility.
"In this way, Zhu Jiuyang had already started planning in ancient times, but before his plan could be truly implemented, the five major disciples discovered his conspiracy, and then sealed him and suppressed him."
Ye Feng stared at the huge immortal furnace hanging in the sky, and said in deep thought: "Since I have met you, if I don't ruin your plan, wouldn't I be sorry for myself?"
"Young man Ye..." Chen Bo on the side suddenly spoke, rubbing his hands and staring at the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron in Ye Feng's hand with a burning gaze.
"Do you want the soul-stealing poison formed by the decomposition of ancestor Wei Jun's immortal spirit?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
"Hey, it's useless for you to keep it. Why don't you give it to me, ancestor. After refining, ancestor and I can return to the semi-immortal realm. In the future, I might have a chance to aspire to become a heavenly immortal." Chen Bo's eyes flashed.
Said movingly.
Ye Feng laughed dumbly, "Why should I give it to you? If I give it to you, and your cultivation reaches half-immortal queen, you might come back to bite me."
Hearing this, Patriarch Chen Bo looked angry, "Ancestor, am I that kind of person?"
Ye Feng nodded, noncommittal.
Trying to devour and refine the ancestors of his sect to improve his own cultivation, if Ye Feng chose to believe in someone like Chen Bo, he would not be alive today.
Ancestor Chen Bo was suddenly discouraged. It was clear that Ye Feng did not believe him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ancestor, I can swear to the law of heaven that I will never harm you. Is that okay?"
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, turning a deaf ear.
"Then what do you want? Don't forget, my ancestor, I collected it for tens of thousands of years, but all of it went into your kid's pocket!" Ancestor Chen Bo said angrily.
"Aren't you satisfied that your collection of tens of thousands of years has been exchanged for your life?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If you feel that you have suffered a loss, I will return your collection of tens of thousands of years to you, and then I will give you what you owe me.
How about taking back one of your lives?"
"Do you think I'm a fool for you, ancestor?" Ancestor Chen Bo gritted his teeth angrily.
Ye Feng didn't take it seriously and just smiled lightly.
Seeing that Ye Feng refused to let go no matter what he said, Ancestor Chen Bo suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, and said helplessly: "Ancestor, I know that the one who suffers from dealing with your kid must be myself. Tell me, what is it about you?"
Will you give me the soul-stealing poison of that old guy Wei Jun."
Ye Feng stretched out a finger and said, "Be my servant for a hundred years!"
"You brat, ancestor, I will fight with you!" Ancestor Chen Bo was so angry that he transformed into the dharma form of heaven and earth, and pressed down on Ye Feng with one palm.
Ye Feng's figure remained motionless, his face did not change, he just said lightly: "You have to think clearly about the consequences of attacking me."
The big hand covering the sky like a mountain suddenly stopped in the air, and the expression on the face of Patriarch Chen Bo was changing.
Putting aside whether he can defeat Ye Feng, who has now been promoted to the Martial Saint Realm, even if he kills Ye Feng, he will definitely be chased by the Demon Lord and Taoist Dragon Slayer, both of whom are strong in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
If he is chased by a being of this level, he will definitely die.
But this bastard kid in front of me actually asked me, my ancestor, to be his servant for a hundred years. How could I, my ancestor, endure this?
In the past, he was a powerful person in the Immortal Realm, but he also enjoyed a very high status and status in the world of demons. If he committed himself to being a slave and a servant for others, it would be better to die!
Thinking of this, Patriarch Chen Bo's eyes flickered with ferocious light, his face was ferocious, and he wanted to continue pressing with his big hand to crush this little brat into meat paste!
"Chen Bo, you have to think clearly. If this palm of yours falls, your body will die and everything will be in vain."
"If you agree to my conditions, you will not only be able to return to your former immortal realm as soon as possible, but you will also have the opportunity to become a heavenly immortal, or even a higher realm!"
Ye Feng still stood there calmly and calmly, turning a blind eye to the falling hand of Patriarch Chen Bo. His voice seemed to contain some kind of demonic nature, which made Patriarch Chen Bo, the ruthless Poison Sect demon, suddenly stop his hand in mid-air with a gloomy expression.
Change.
"It's only a hundred years. As long as you become an immortal, you will live forever and live as long as the heavens. After a hundred years, you will be free. The world is so big that you can't be free?" Ye Feng continued to be seductive.
Ancestor Chen Bo stared at Ye Feng and said to himself: "This boy is right. If I take action, ancestor, I will be trying to draw water from a bamboo basket, but if I compromise, I will regain my freedom in a hundred years. It will be a big deal."
Slapping this kid to death with one hand is enough to show off a bad breath!"
Feeling that the murderous intent in Patriarch Chen Bo gradually faded away, a smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips and said: "Have you thought clearly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the changing image of the heaven and earth, which was transformed by the ancestor Chen Bo, shrank rapidly and turned into its normal appearance. He said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, I promise you a hundred-year agreement."
"Very good." Ye Feng nodded with a smile, then raised a finger and pointed it at Patriarch Chen Bo's eyebrows.
"You brat, what are you going to do?" Ancestor Chen Bo suddenly changed his color, thinking that Ye Feng was going to kill him.
However, Ye Feng's finger was extremely fast and contained the secret of extremely fast space. Ancestor Chen Bo had no time to react, and Ye Feng pointed the finger between his eyebrows.
Immediately, a pure Tao power containing endless mysteries poured into the sea of consciousness of Patriarch Chen Bo. The Tao power was intertwined and entwined, forming a special brand and integrated into the origin of his soul.
"What did you do to me, ancestor?" Chen Bo was furious, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to fight for his life.
Ye Feng took his hand back with a smile and said: "Don't be nervous, I'm just not sure about your character, so I put a mark on your soul. If you have the heart to rebel, I only need to think about it."
, you can detonate the mark and severely damage the origin of your soul."
"You are so vicious!" Ancestor Chen Bo said angrily.
"I, Ye, have never broken promises to others in my life. I will return your freedom in a hundred years." Ye Feng said.
While speaking, Ye Feng smiled and said: "Now you are considered mine, you can choose a few Taoist weapons that you can take advantage of."
I saw Ye Feng raising his hand and waving, and more than twenty top-quality Taoist weapons flashed with brilliance and rays of light, floating in the air.
The matter has come to this, and although he is unwilling to do so, Patriarch Chen Bo can only accept this reality. In the next hundred years, his life and death will be controlled by Ye Feng's thoughts.
He selected three Taoist weapons, a seven-colored glazed cauldron, a scroll of the Yin Ming Death Formation, and a golden staff.
Then Ye Feng released the soul-stealing poison suppressed in the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron, and Chen Bo immediately used the colorful glazed cauldron to put away the black mist.
Ancestor Wei Jun roared again and again. Thirty million years ago, he fell into the hands of Zhu Jiuyang, where he collected essence for him. Thirty million years later, he fell into the hands of Ye Feng again, but he was completely gone.
At the end.
Even if you are a fairy, in the end it will be all in vain.
Chen Bo immediately began to refine the soul-stealing poison that ancestor Wei Jun used to decompose the immortal spirits, while Ye Feng flew up in the air and observed the immortal furnace suspended in the sky with the eyes of creation.
In the ancient times, Zhu Jiuyang had already achieved great success and reached the cultivation level of the Great Immortal Realm. His strength was not inferior to that of ordinary Immortal Kings, which shows how amazing his talents are.
He collected all kinds of precious materials from all over the world and created three immortal weapons, an immortal furnace, an immortal sword, and an immortal bell. Each of these immortal weapons has reached the level of a top-grade immortal weapon!
There is Zhu Jiuyang's imprint in the fairy furnace. If Ye Feng wants to touch this fairy furnace, even if he is thousands of miles away in Dongzhou, Zhu Jiuyang will definitely feel it.
Moreover, with Ye Feng's current cultivation level, he could not forcefully take away this fairy furnace.
But he was not helpless. Since the immortal furnace was refining and condensed essence was stored in the furnace, he would use his secret technique to extract the essence from the furnace, so that Zhu Jiuyang's plan of 30 million years would come to fruition.
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As he thought about it, Ye Feng was getting closer and closer to the Immortal Furnace. The vast and unpredictable Immortal Power spread, and the space was imprisoned. It was impregnable. Even the strong men in the Immortal Realm could hardly resist the suppression of this terrifying Immortal Power.
And close to the fairy furnace.
Ye Feng sacrificed the Creation Furnace and used the green light evolved from the Divine Furnace to protect his body. The grade of the Divine Furnace was far beyond that of this Immortal Furnace. Naturally, he was able to approach the Immortal Furnace without fear of the suppression of the Immortal Power without any damage.
The mouth of the Immortal Furnace is like a volcano. From time to time, it will spurt out blazing golden flames, rolling back into the sky and turning into a golden sun, burning the space and collapsing it, forming a pitch-black vacuum.
This is the Nine Yang Immortal Fire cultivated by Zhu Jiuyang, but it is still slightly inferior to the flame of the void in the world of space gaps. Ye Feng can resist it with the help of the Creation Furnace.
He stood at the mouth of the furnace and allowed the Nine Yang Immortal Fire to wrap him up and burn him. The green light protecting his body fluctuated. He raised his eyes and stared into the furnace, and he could see the majestic dragon-like essence flowing in the furnace.
It was turbulent everywhere, like the turbulent sea.
"Collect it!" He immediately activated his technique to activate the Creation Furnace, and a huge swallowing suction force spread. The essence condensed in the Immortal Furnace was suddenly drawn out by him like a real dragon coming out of water, and was collected into the Creation Furnace.
In just a short moment, he had extracted most of the essence in the immortal furnace, and the roaring sound of the essence in the furnace gradually became fainter.
At the same time, the five immortal beasts and four demon immortals who were suppressed and sealed in the immortal furnace all looked up in surprise and saw Ye Feng at the mouth of the furnace.
"Everyone, do you want to live or die?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng spoke slowly, and his voice was transmitted into the immortal furnace, echoing clearly in the ears of the five immortal beasts and four demon immortals.