The beating sound of the King's Heart impacted the sea of consciousness, catching Ye Feng by surprise.
The space of the sea of consciousness vibrated, chaos rolled, and the stars representing many talents flickered.
At the same time, the beating heart of the king suddenly extended several thick blood vessels, like chains, wrapping around Ye Feng's body and pulling it towards the huge heart.
Ye Feng's sea of consciousness was shaken by the impact, and he lost consciousness for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, his body was already bound by blood vessels.
"What's going on? Break it open for me!"
Ye Feng shouted angrily, stimulating the killing and fighting spirit, but the blood vessels wrapped around his body were extremely tough, and the fighting spirit could not be shaken at all.
He activated the Mad God Talent and Golden Bloodline one after another, raising his combat power to the strongest state. Still unable to break away, he could only watch as he was pulled into the huge heart.
There is a blood-colored space in the heart, with thick streaks of blood running across the sky and the earth.
Suddenly, a stinging pain like needles came through, and Ye Feng saw some capillaries as small as needles sprouting from the blood vessels wrapped around his body. These blood vessels pierced into his body, and the defense comparable to the best Taoist soldiers was in vain.
Ye Feng could clearly feel that a stream of pure and majestic blood was injected into his body. This blood was like hungry wolves, crazily devouring the golden blood in his body.
"Is this going to completely transform my bloodline into that of the Qihong Demon King?" Ye Feng frowned.
But he quickly rejected this speculation because the so-called bloodline inheritance process was simply too overbearing and arrogant.
"Boom!"
His heart beat again, and Ye Feng also felt that his consciousness space was being impacted, his head was dizzy, and there were stars in his eyes.
A will full of endless majesty seemed to be invading his sea of consciousness subtly, transforming into the image of a man with a majestic face and a golden robe.
"Qihong Demon King!" Ye Feng suddenly realized.
"It turns out that the so-called bloodline inheritance is basically rebirth through reincarnation!"
In the center of the sea of consciousness, Ye Feng's soul slowly opened his eyes and stared at the man in golden robes who appeared in the chaos and mist.
"You are not a demon!" The man in gold robe also stared at Ye Feng's soul and suddenly said coldly.
Monsters are also cultivated from animal bodies. Although some demons who have transformed into humans will give birth to offspring in human form, the souls formed by condensing the origin of their souls will still be in the form of animal bodies. In this regard, even if they are
Even if you become an immortal through cultivation, you cannot change it.
Therefore, the incarnation of Demon King Qihong’s will, when he saw Ye Feng’s Yuanshen, judged that he was not a demon, but a real human!
In the demon world, surrounded by demons, if his identity is exposed, it will definitely be the biggest crisis for Ye Feng.
Fortunately, there was no one else here, only himself and the incarnation of Qihong Demon King's remaining will.
According to the records of the Qilin Saint Clan, the Qilin Demon King failed to overcome the tribulation and failed to break through to the realm of the demon king. After his death, his body decomposed, leaving only a heart, which has been passed down to this day.
But in the heart of this demon king, his majestic blood essence still remains. The essence and blood contains the eternal will, which has not been erased and dissipated through endless years, waiting for the moment of rebirth.
Ye Feng only understood this when he saw the incarnation of Demon King Qihong's will appear.
"How can I be willing to accept the Immortal Lord's catastrophe before I can survive it? For endless years, I have been waiting for a genius more powerful than my talent to appear. In this way, I will be reborn and surpass my previous life.
Achievements, reaching the level of Demon King, and even higher realms!"
Qihong Demon King stared at Ye Feng and said with an indifferent expression: "Although you are not a demon, I can transform your blood into a demon, and at the same time swallow and refine the origin of your soul, turning it into a Qilin spirit. The same goes for me.
You can also borrow your own body to be reborn.”
Ye Feng laughed dumbly, "Those of you who died countless years ago are always unwilling to accept your fate and come up with this trick of rebirth."
In the ten years since he entered martial arts practice, Demon King Qihong was not Ye Feng's first contact with a powerful person from the fairyland who wanted to be reborn.
For example, the Thunder Fire Immortal took away Tuoba Tianye and borrowed reincarnation to be reborn, and the ancestor Chen Bo took away the cultivation of thousands of monsters, which was also a means of borrowing reincarnation.
For those powerful people who have become immortals, their souls have transformed from souls into immortal spirits, and they have cast immortal immortal bodies through nine heavenly tribulations. They generally have special life-saving means to survive their own will and immortal spirits, waiting for them to wait.
The time comes to make a comeback.
The more powerful the immortals are, the more they are unwilling to perish, so the phenomenon of rebirth through reincarnation is very common, not only in the lower world, but also in the fairy world and the divine realm.
Sometimes, a mediocre person who usually does nothing on a daily basis suddenly rises up and becomes a strong person, or he may be the person who was reborn through the reincarnation of a strong person.
Back in the depths of the Fire Sun Jedi in the Jiuyang World, Zhu Yinglong once tried to use the remaining fairy spirit to seize Ye Feng's body, which was also a means of rebirth.
That time can be said to be one of the most dangerous encounters in Ye Feng's life.
The catastrophe brought by heaven destroys everything, but there will be a glimmer of hope. The immortal body and spirit of Qihong Demon King are all annihilated in ashes, but a complete heart is preserved, and the remaining will is hidden in the heart essence.
In blood.
A demon king-level being trying to seize the body is far beyond the reach of an immortal like Zhu Yinglong.
Ye Feng's expression became extremely solemn. Although his cultivation strength has been greatly improved over the years, it is still difficult to say whether he can withstand the attack of this demon king-level powerhouse.
"It is your honor to be taken away by this king. From now on, I will use your body to become famous and dominate the world. This is also a supreme honor for you!"
Qihong Demon King walked up in the air, his momentum getting stronger and stronger. His king-level immortal power was vast and unpredictable. The oppressive sea of consciousness space was distorted and seemed to collapse at any time.
"If you want to take my body away, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Ye Feng shouted angrily, and the soul flew up from the green lotus in the pool of creation, with the phantom of the divine tower above its head, the heaven-capturing cauldron suspended on the left, and the creation furnace suspended on the right, with the killing sword in hand, ready for battle.
If it were the demon king's fairy spirit, Ye Feng would naturally not have the slightest chance or possibility, but the other party was just an incarnation of the remaining will, so he could compete with it.
This is a confrontation at the soul level, and it is also a competition of wills. If you are not careful, one side will be destroyed and disappear into thin air.
Ye Feng has experienced Zhu Yinglong's immortal spirit seizing his body, and Zhan Long Shenzun's residual thoughts seizing his body. His soul is extremely condensed, and his martial arts will is unwavering and indestructible. Even if the opponent is a demon king, it is not that easy to seize his body.
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"Chi!"
A ray of light flashed in the hands of Demon King Qihong, and Ye Feng was suddenly in crisis, but before he could react, his soul seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade and split into two.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Feng's Yuan Shen moved away from the space at great speed. The cut Yuanshen merged, and his expression became more solemn.
"You are too weak." Qihong Demon King sneered and walked up to the sky.
He used to be the demon king in the past. Even though the fairy spirit was destroyed and only the remaining will was left, his understanding and realm at the soul level were far beyond what Ye Feng could compare with.
"Master, the opponent just used the power of will." The voice of the Spirit of Creation suddenly sounded.
"All creatures in the world have two origins when they enter martial arts, one is the origin of soul, and the other is the origin of life."
"The origin of life is closely related to body refining and breath refining, while the soul origin is god refining. There are six realms in total."
"Six realms?" Ye Feng was confused, but this was something that was not recorded in the chapter on creation.
"The six realms of the use of soul power are divided into spiritual consciousness, will, fighting spirit, Tao transformation, heaven and man, and void. In fact, Master, you have reached the third level in the realm of soul refining, the fighting spirit.
Realm, and although the enemy in front of you is powerful, in the realm of soul refining, it is actually not as good as you, master."
The Spirit of Creation said so.
"Is he not as good as me?" Ye Feng was a little confused. Just now it was clear that his soul was cut off by the opponent's blow. How could he be inferior to him? He was clearly much bigger than him.
"That's because Master, you haven't fully understood and mastered the fighting spirit yet. Currently, you are only applying the fighting spirit to improve your strength. In fact, the fighting spirit is the transformation and sublimation of the Taoist will. If you can apply it to the soul, unless you encounter
The state of soul refining exceeds your existence, otherwise the opponent will not be able to successfully seize the body, but will be refined and upgraded by you."
"Those who can comprehend the fighting spirit in the Immortal Realm and the Divine Realm are already peerless geniuses. Those who can reach the realm of Taoism, Heaven, Man, and even the Void Realm are all peerless strong men who stand at the pinnacle of the Divine Realm."
Listening to the explanation of the Spirit of Creation, Ye Feng also roughly understood the so-called realm of soul refining.
When a warrior reaches the realm of King Wu and opens up the Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness, the power of the soul will evolve into divine consciousness. This is the first realm.
When he obtained the Creation Furnace, the Spirit of Creation tested him. The stage of condensing his murderous heart was actually the process of transforming his consciousness into his will.
Later, as he gradually cultivated, he was able to resist Zhu Yinglong and Zhan Long Shenzun's residual thoughts, which also relied on the magical power of will.
Now, his will has transformed and sublimated again, and he has understood the fighting spirit. In fact, at the level of god refining, he has reached the level of a strong man in the divine realm.
The only thing he lacks is that his cultivation level is too low. If he can improve his cultivation level, he will be able to have his own place even if he goes to the immortal world in the future.
After the reminder and guidance from the Spirit of Creation, Ye Feng suddenly became clear about his direction and goals.
A golden light flew out of Qihong Demon King's hand. In the confrontation at the soul level, this golden light was naturally formed by the condensed will.
This time Ye Feng was prepared, but did not use his fighting spirit to compete with him. Instead, he used the power of creation to bless his own will and collide with the demon king's will.
Green light bloomed, colliding with golden light, and erupted with a shocking sound like a tsunami.
"Huh? A human warrior with a mere eighth-level cultivation can actually condense his spiritual consciousness into will?" Demon King Qihong looked surprised.
It is also the power of will, but Demon King Qihong is much stronger than Ye Feng's will. After all, the Demon King's will is far more condensed and powerful than the warriors in the early stage of the Martial Saint.
The golden light crushed the green light in an instant, and Ye Feng's soul was torn apart.
But as long as the source of his soul remains immortal, Ye Feng's soul will not be truly destroyed, and his broken body will soon be re-condensed.
"The condensation of fighting spirit is the unity of martial arts, will, and Taoist heart. The spirit of creation said that my soul realm has reached the level of fighting spirit, but I only reached this state in the killing path. In creation, chaos, and seizing
In the three martial arts of heaven, I am still at the level of will."
Ye Feng regrouped the body of his soul. The reason why he did not use his fighting spirit to fight was to use the will of Demon King Qihong to hone his own will and seek breakthroughs in the three major aspects of creation, chaos, and heaven.
"Look at my Avenue of Chaos!"
Ye Feng reached out and grabbed it, and the wind, water, and fire surged between his palms, and wisps of chaotic energy were derived, condensing into chaotic sword light, condensing the power of will, and slashing at the Qihong Demon King on the opposite side.