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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters six months of the amount

 Ye Feng's eyes were staring at the strong barbarian man with a hint of deep light.

He was using his soul power to attack the spiritual world of the barbarian prisoner in front of him.

This barbarian prisoner is just a small spiritual practitioner. How can he resist Ye Feng, a terrifying soul master with a soul power of more than 100 levels?

So almost instantly, the eyes of the barbarian prisoner who was struggling on the ground suddenly became confused.

Then he stood up, looked at Ye Feng in front of him, with a submissive expression on his face, and said: "See the master."

"what's the situation?"

This scene made the guard outside the cell suddenly look extremely horrified.

In just a moment, Ye Feng made this barbarian thug who was fearless become so obedient and honest?

It’s incredible!

It even makes people feel weird!

The guard turned away quickly, not daring to look into the cell again, for fear that he would see some secret and be obliterated by Ye Feng.

After all, the more you know, the greater the danger.

"Senior Brother Ye, you interrogate the prisoners here first. I'll go out to the hut first and be back soon."

The guard became more and more frightened as he thought about it, so he found a lame excuse and ran away.

Ye Feng didn't care and asked in his mind: "Shang, I have hypnotized this barbarian prisoner now, what should I do next?"

Shang chuckled and said: "The next step is very simple. You just need to trace and cast a sculpture of your soul power in his mind, and order him to sincerely worship your soul power sculpture every day. You will get

This barbarian cultivator has a steady stream of faith."

When Ye Feng heard what Shang said, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes, and said: "In the mind of the cultivator who was hypnotized by me, trace my soul power sculpture and let him worship it every day, yes! Why didn't I?

When I think about it, this is actually the same as casting my physical sculptures and temples in the mortal world for mortals to worship.
It's just that the practitioner has spiritual power and can directly trace my virtual soul sculpture in his mind. It's like my will is planted in his mind. He is hypnotized by me and will naturally obey me.

Any order, he just needs to worship it continuously every day."

Shang nodded and said: "In the ancient golden age of cultivation, many human race greats, or giants of other races, would open up a small world in their own natal magic weapons, capture powerful practitioners in it, and raise those

Practitioners, just let those practitioners worship themselves in their hearts every moment and provide them with the power of faith."

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Now I don't have the ability to create a small world in any magic weapon to raise other practitioners or creatures. Now I will hypnotize all the prisoners in this underground prison, so that

Besides, they have become my followers. After all, after hypnotizing these prisoners, their consciousness is still normal. Others should not be able to see any abnormality. And even if others find any abnormality, with my current identity and status in Poseidon Academy, it is estimated that some people with good intentions will

People don’t dare to say anything nonsense, they must be afraid that I will silence them.”

Shang laughed and said: "Ye Feng, you are gradually beginning to have the aura of a superior person. You are becoming more and more like the Demonic Emperor. You will do whatever it takes to improve your strength."

Ye Feng shrugged and said: "I don't call it unscrupulous. Every one of these prisoners in the underground prison is a very vicious person and has committed huge crimes. I hypnotized them and became my believers, which can be regarded as using waste.

, and those strong men who slaughter thousands of creatures at every turn to sacrifice their own magic weapons, I can be considered very kind."

At this time, Ye Feng said to the obedient barbarian prisoner in front of him: "Open your heart."

"Yes, my master."

This barbarian prisoner, who was originally extremely violent, was like the docile little rabbit at this time, showing no resistance to Ye Feng at all.

This is the power of the soul master’s unique hypnosis method.

The place to be afraid of.

At this moment, Ye Feng directly released a soul imprint of his own, imprinting it deep into the spiritual soul of the barbarian prisoner in front of him.

Ye Feng used his own soul to trace and cast a huge sculpture of his own soul power in the soul world of the barbarian prisoner. It was towering and condensed, and looked majestic.

At this time, the barbarian prisoner in front of him bowed deeply to Ye Feng, and said respectfully and happily: "Thank you master for the reward. With the sculpture of master's will, my cultivation will definitely improve very quickly. I

I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the master, worship the master’s soul sculpture sincerely every day, contribute my faith and everything I have to the master.”

Buzz!

At this time, following the voice of the barbarian prisoner, Ye Feng immediately felt a trace of advanced power of faith, floating and injected into his body.

Ye Feng could clearly feel that this trace of power of faith was many times more advanced and powerful than the source of ordinary people's power of faith.

This newfound power of faith must have been brought to him by the barbarian prisoner in front of him.

"The test was successful."

Ye Feng's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he said to the barbarian prisoner in front of him: "You can stay in this underground prison with peace of mind and contribute your faith to me every day."

"Yes, my master."

The strong barbarian man spoke respectfully. After Ye Feng left the prison, he actually took the initiative to close his prison door again so that he would not escape at all.

What he is thinking about right now is to dedicate everything he has to Ye Feng.

I have to say that after being hypnotized and becoming a believer, he really becomes like a loyal puppet.

At this time, Ye Feng looked at the dozens of huge abyss spaces in the entire underground prison, which contained hundreds of cages.

"It seems that this is destined to be a huge project, but it is worth doing."

Ye Feng has benefited from the practitioners' belief in him, so he naturally refuses to waste any resources.
Ye Feng continued walking towards the underground prison. Every time he passed a cell, he would first hypnotize the prisoners inside, and then trace his soul sculpture.

Ye Feng kept repeating this thing all afternoon.

In this underground prison, the lower the level, the stronger the existence imprisoned in the cell.

At the last level, Ye Feng even encountered three prisoners at the martial arts saint level of the first holy realm.

Prisoners of this level are very difficult to hypnotize.

But with the help of the old demon dragon Shang, Ye Feng successfully hypnotized three martial arts saint prisoners and made them all his followers.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The power of faith provided by martial arts saint-level practitioners is terrifying.

Almost at this moment, Ye Feng felt three rivers of energy rushing into his body.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

At this moment, after Ye Feng's cultivation had accumulated the power of faith of so many believers, he received a wave of followers from three martial arts saints. Suddenly, Ye Feng's cultivation suddenly broke through the bottleneck of the second holy realm.

He rushed directly into the third holy realm, the holy realm of Nirvana!

"Beginner Level of the Third Holy Realm."

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with deep surprise.

If he were to absorb the power of faith of the current mortals in Human Emperor Peak, it would probably take him half a year to absorb the energy of faith that would allow him to break through and enter the third holy realm.

But now, in just one afternoon, the hundreds of cultivator prisoners in the entire underground prison have provided themselves with the tens of millions of mortals in the mortal realm of Human Emperor Peak for half a year!

"Ye Feng! I finally found you! You should go back to the Human Emperor Peak and take a look. The red-haired old devil from Gravity Mountain and the senior Yama you brought back are about to start a fight!"

Suddenly at this moment, Murong Yunyin's voice suddenly sounded at the entrance to the uppermost level of the underground prison.


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