In a hidden cave somewhere, Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged practicing.
In these ten days, Lin Feng has absorbed all the liquid spiritual energy, and his own cultivation has also improved rapidly.
Lin Feng's cultivation has now reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation.
However, it would be nice if there was more liquid spiritual energy, Lin Feng secretly smiled.
On the other hand, the two senior brothers on the side are still absorbing the liquid spiritual energy. It seems that they will not be able to fully absorb it for a while.
Lin Feng looked outside the cave, and after thinking for a moment, decided to go outside and have a look.
In an instant, Lin Feng's figure disappeared into the cave.
The first thing Lin Feng did after coming out was to go back to the ruins where he first came to the spirit realm.
Not long ago, a pool of liquid spiritual energy was taken away from Song Xuan, and Song Xuan will definitely send people to hunt us down.
During the previous battle with Song Xuan, I also saw the moment when he killed the Xuanling Jiao.
This Song Xuan's method is so terrifying that even a terrifying monster like the Xuanling Jiao can be easily defeated.
If she really faced him, with her current strength, she wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
At this time, a bloody smell came from the distance.
Lin Feng suddenly became alert in his heart.
"What's going on? Why does it smell like blood?" Lin Feng said secretly.
Could it be that a monster attacked here?
"Please, don't kill me." Suddenly a voice came from nearby.
Several disciples of the Song family surrounded a woman in purple clothes.
And there were some corpses of monks around a few people.
"Little girl, run, why don't you run away?" a Song family disciple said fiercely.
"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing this?" the woman in purple cried.
"Retribution?" Several Song family disciples looked at each other and smiled.
"Don't bother asking. Our Song family is a family of immortal cultivators. Any retribution will come to us." The leader of the Song family disciple said with a smile.
Then, the Song family disciple bent down and touched the pure white face of the purple-clothed woman with his rough fingers.
The woman in purple felt her scalp numb, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Little girl, you're pretty good-looking, let us have fun, how about we let you go." The Song family disciple licked his tongue and said.
The other Song family disciples also looked at this beauty in front of them greedily.
The woman in purple was so frightened that she cried.
Just when the Song family disciple wanted to reach out and touch it, a purple light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and blood suddenly appeared.
This Song family disciple screamed on the ground in pain.
When the Song family disciples behind saw it, they immediately became vigilant and quickly assumed a fighting stance.
"Who is it? Get out of here."
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared behind a Song family disciple.
Before several other Song family disciples could react, this Song family disciple's abdomen had been penetrated by a purple sword.
The disciple's face was full of shock, and then Lin Feng pulled the purple sword back again.
The disciple instantly collapsed to the ground.
Several other Song family disciples also discovered Lin Feng.
"You are...Lin Feng."
Before he could finish speaking, a burst of sword energy swept towards them.
In an instant, these Song family disciples were killed by Lin Feng.
In the end, only the first disciple of the Song family was left on the ground, still groaning in pain.
The strength displayed by Lin Feng far exceeded his expectations.
"Lin Feng, please spare me." The disciple endured the pain and quickly begged Lin Feng for mercy.
Lin Feng looked at the Song family disciple in front of him who was begging for mercy, and just said lightly: "When this girl begged for mercy just now, why didn't you let her go."
The hand rises and the sword falls.
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This Song family disciple fell into a pool of blood.
The woman in purple clothes was looking at Lin Feng with fear, as if she was very afraid of herself.
Lin Feng just shook his head, turned around and left.
"Sir, please take me with you." The woman in purple hurriedly ran to Lin Feng and said eagerly.
"Do you know who I am and just decided to follow me? Aren't you afraid that I will harm you?" Lin Feng looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of him.
"I can feel that Mr. Dao is different from other people." The woman in purple said quickly.
"Now the disciples of the Song family are killing us monks who have no power everywhere. They have already killed all my fellow disciples."
After saying this, the woman in purple burst into tears.
Seeing the woman in front of him crying so hard that Lin Feng couldn't bear it.
But his situation was not much better. He and his two senior brothers were still being hunted by the Song family, and he had no energy left to protect anyone else.
"What's your name?" Lin Feng asked.
"My name is Fang Yue."
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Why does the Song family want to hunt you down?"
Fang Yue said with sobs: "We found an opportunity before, but the Song family came to rob us of the opportunity we found."
"Because of the pressure from the Song family, we gave up this opportunity."
"But how do you know? The Song family refuses to let us go and insists on driving us away and killing us."
After listening to Fang Yue's answer, Lin Feng suddenly thought that it was the same when fighting for Lingtan. When he found an opportunity, the Song family would bring people to conquer it.
But they didn't know there was danger there, so I took advantage of the chaos and snatched away the resources.
Could it be that they were afraid that something like this would happen again, so they wanted to kill them all.
These Song family disciples are really a bunch of lunatics, Lin Feng said with emotion.
"If that's the case, then why don't you just exit the spiritual realm?" Lin Feng continued to ask.
"The transmission channel has disappeared." Fang Yue cried.
As soon as these words came out, Lin Feng was stunned.
The transmission channel has disappeared, doesn’t that mean that you can’t go back for a year?
Although I don't know what is in this spiritual realm, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving if I stay here.
Among the ruins.
Everyone was in an extremely low mood. Just yesterday, the channel connecting to the outside world suddenly disappeared.
Although they don’t know the reason, everyone is beginning to be at a loss now.
No one knows what is in this spiritual realm, and no one knows what will happen if you stay here for a year.
Judging from past cases, it is absolutely impossible to stay alive in this spiritual realm.
Those disciples seemed to have disappeared without leaving any trace.
The leading disciples of the three major families gathered in a house in the center of the ruins.
And they are also law enforcement disciples of Lingyuan Sect.
Qi Jia, Qi Wuheng.
Zheng Jia, Zheng Changkong.
As well as the Song family, Song Xuan.
At the same time, there are also some powerful disciples from various aristocratic families.
"What do you think of the current situation?" Qi Wuheng was the first to speak.
"The transmission channel disappeared last night. I, a disciple of the Zheng family, discovered it when I got up." Zheng Changkong said.
Song Xuan just glanced at Zheng Changkong and said lightly: "It couldn't be your Zheng family who did it, right?"
And just this sentence made the atmosphere of the entire meeting very dull.
"Brother Song, what do you mean by this? What are the benefits of doing this?" Zheng Changkong said angrily.
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure of spiritual energy rose up here.
And Song Xuan was not a vegetarian either, she also released the pressure of her spiritual energy.
The two pressures collided with each other and were equally matched.
"That's enough." Qi Wuheng also released his spiritual energy.
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What surprised everyone was that Qi Wuheng's spiritual pressure actually directly defeated the two people's spiritual pressure.
"The realm of foundation building." Everyone exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, in just half a month, Qi Wuheng had already broken through to the realm of foundation building.
Only then did the two of them stop.
"The current situation is bad enough, do you two still want to hold someone responsible?" Qi Wuheng said angrily.
"The most important thing now is how to get out."
Song Xuan continued to glare at Zheng Changkong, then looked at Qi Wuheng and said, "Tell me, what do you think?"
Although the two were still a little unconvinced, they put aside their grudges and began to discuss how to get out.
"Actually, I have already explained the situation inside to people outside through secret methods."
As soon as these words came out, everyone here was shocked.
After the transmission channel disappears, this spiritual realm becomes a closed space. No information from the outside can come in, and no information from the inside can get out.
And Qi Wuheng can actually send messages to the outside world through secret methods.
"It's nothing. The entire spiritual realm's resistance to the monks above the Qi Condensation Realm is still established. Although this is very weak, it is enough for me to send the message."
"But I cannot receive information from the outside world because the spiritual realm resists the outside world."
Looking at the shocked faces of everyone, Qi Wuheng explained.
"So, my idea is to design a formation, using the four foundation-building realms as the formation points, and establish a channel with the outside world through this resistance."
Everyone was very happy when they heard that it was possible to get out, but the atmosphere darkened when they heard that four foundation-building masters were needed to form the formation.
"Actually, this is not difficult. We just need to use the resources we have obtained to train three people and make them reach the level of foundation building."
At this time, Zheng Changkong raised his hand to express his agreement.
Song Xuan also agreed.
"Song Xuan and Zheng Changkong are already at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, and are only one step away from the realm of foundation building. So you two need to break through to the realm of foundation building within the remaining half month."
"We have no way of knowing what will happen in half a month."
"Judging from the previous disciples who came here to practice, they can only stay for a month at most."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Who is the last person?" Song Xuan suddenly asked.
"Qi Yue, his strength has also reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation." Qi Wuheng suddenly pointed at a gentle disciple next to him.
At this time, Qi Yue was holding a folding fan, and his whole aura was very refined.
Qi Yue stepped forward, raised his hands to everyone and said: "For such an important task, I will do my best and I will definitely not disappoint everyone's expectations."
At this time, Song Xuan's face looked very ugly.
Qi Yue's strength is actually similar to that of his guards at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but Qi Wuheng chose him as the last candidate. This is entirely because Qi Wuheng wants to benefit his family.
But now that Qi Wuheng has a very high status in everyone's hearts, it's hard for him to say anything.
After all, there is no way for him to escape from this spiritual realm.
If he had obtained the pool of liquid spiritual energy before, he would have reached the realm of foundation building long ago, and he should be the strongest existence here.
When she thought of this, Song Xuan wanted to cut Lin Feng into pieces.
Outside the house, Lin Feng was hiding in a secret place and listening to the conversation inside.
"Can we still go out?" A voice suddenly came from the front.
"Don't worry, Master Qi has already figured out a way." Another voice said.
Two guards suddenly came over here and discussed with each other how to get out.
When the two disciples passed by the place where Lin Feng used to be, Lin Feng was no longer there.