C352 Aura Storm

After the Spirit King's Spirit Orb entered Yang Feng's body from the Lun Gong Acupoint in Yang Feng's palm, it followed Yang Feng's meridians and flew towards his dantian's Zi Fu. When it reached the dantian's Zi Fu, it was as if a surge of energy had attracted it and directly fell into the nine cauldrons of the Jingzhou Cauldron.

After all, he didn't use his blood essence this time. What kind of change would actually occur, Yang Feng couldn't guarantee either. With a "ding" sound, the Ghost Bead fell into Jing Prefecture's Cauldron Water. Although it did not create a large splash, it made a clear sound as it fell into the water.

This time, it was completely different from before. When the spirit blood entered the cauldron, the spirit water inside the cauldron only rotated at a fast rate, but there had never been a situation where the spirit water was boiling.

When Yang Feng saw this situation, his heart became nervous. He did not know what this change meant, and whether the Ghost Bead could replace the Blood Essence and let the Phantom of Fengdu get a share of the Spirit Qi, or not, in the end, not only was the Spirit Qi not distributed, but the Ghost Bead of the Ghost King would even be boiled up and disappeared.

The spirit water in Jing Prefecture's cauldron was boiling more and more intensely, and Yang Feng could see with his mind that the Spirit Demon King's Spirit Orb which had entered the Spirit Water was actually starting to decompose, threads of black Qi were being emitted from the Spirit Water, and then dissolved into it. As the Spirit Water Orb decomposed, the size of the spirit orb became smaller and smaller, until it finally disappeared.

When the Ghost Bead disappeared, the boiling Spirit Water inside Jing Prefecture's cauldron had already turned pitch black, but when the Spirit Water had turned completely black, the boiling Spirit Water finally calmed down, and after it calmed down, it started to spin even faster. Seeing this, Yang Feng's heart was finally at ease.

When the Spirit Water started to spin at a high speed, it was the same as before, which was why after seeing this situation, Yang Feng could finally relax. He knew that the Spirit King's Spirit Orb was already working, and just like the Spirit Blood, it could also fuse with the spirit water inside the cauldron.

The spirit water inside the cauldron also turned from black to extremely clear, and the Purple Qi Dragon also appeared in the cauldron once again, swimming as much as she wanted. Yang Feng used his mind to observe the situation inside the cauldron, to see if there were any pictures of the Phantom of Fengdu's Ghost Cultivator Clan inside.

Yang Feng looked at the situation inside the Jingzhou cauldron, anticipating the appearance of the images. After a while, a picture did indeed appear, but what confused Yang Feng was that there was no one in the picture, what appeared in the image was only a ball of black Qi. This was the first scene, and the rest of the images were the same. However, in some of the images, there was a black pearl within the black fog.

When Yang Feng saw the pearls, he already understood that the people who appeared were the ghost cultivator clan members. Furthermore, the Purple Qi Dragon in Jing Prefecture started to spray out a mouthful of purple qi at the same time as the images appeared, which meant that the ghost cultivator clan members were already blessed by the luck of Hua Xia.

Yang Feng also understood why the image inside Jing Prefecture's cauldron was filled with black Qi. The only difference was whether there were ghost pearls or not. This was because the Demonic Cultivator Horde was still a soul after all. Although they could cultivate a very powerful force, they would not change in terms of their essence, and the images that appeared in the nine cauldrons should be only images of living beings. For the Demonic Cultivator Horde that was essentially a soul, their images that appeared in Jing Prefecture Cauldron could only be described as a mass of black air.

However, no matter what, the Ghost Cultivator Horde still received the blessing of Hua Xia's fate. This was more important than anything else. Otherwise, the Ghost King would have made such a huge sacrifice in vain. At this time, Yang Feng saw a black silk line emerging from Jing Prefecture's cauldron. It wriggled out of Yang Feng's dantian and crawled out of Yang Feng's body through his meridians.

Yang Feng's mind immediately returned to his body, then he opened his eyes and took out his own deity statue from the Black Tortoise Sacred Ring. This was the last deity statue, and so far, Yang Feng had only refined five of his own deities, one in the Xijiang Miao Zhai, and two of them were for the Blood Clan and the Wolf Clan. He had given one to the Demonic Sect previously, and now, he had taken out the last one.

Yang Feng originally thought that the four statues he refined later on would be enough for him to use in this period of time, he didn't think that it would be used up in such a short period of time. However, Yang Feng was really hoping to see the deity statue use it so quickly so that Yang Feng could absorb more incense fire force.

After Yang Feng took out the last deity statue out, he saw the black silk threads squirming out of his body extending towards the deity statue, fusing together with it. After that, a white line of confidence appeared from the statue and went into the Ghost King's forehead.

The Spirit King did not understand why Yang Feng would take out his own Divine Statue, but that was not what she was concerned about right now. What she was concerned about the most was whether Yang Feng had succeeded or not, and whether their Phantom of Fengdu had obtained the protection of luck.

The Spirit King anxiously asked Yang Feng, "Did it succeed?! Can my Ghost Bead replace the blood essence?! "

Yang Feng looked at the Spirit King, whose face was filled with anxiety, and nodded with a smile. Seeing Yang Feng's nod, the Ghost King's face revealed a happy smile, and his entire being seemed to relax a lot in an instant. At the same time, because the Phantom of Fengdu was blessed by the luck of China, the Spirit King was filled with gratitude towards Yang Feng.

Because of the Ghost King's gratitude towards Yang Feng, a wave of incense fire force was emitted from the Ghost King's body and sent over to Yang Feng through the line of confidence. What made Yang Feng surprised was that although the Ghost King's cultivation had decreased greatly, and he no longer had the cultivation of aurine stage, the number of incense fire force that was teleporting to Yang Feng was no less than the number of incense fire force that Demonic Sect's master, Shi Yong, teleported to Yang Feng!

But when Yang Feng saw the Ghost King's grateful and devout look, he finally understood why the Ghost King's strength had decreased so greatly. The incense fire force s, however, were no less than the others, this was the difference between the levels of devotions. Even though the Ghost King's strength had decreased greatly, she was still grateful towards Yang Feng. She was more pious towards Yang Feng than anyone else, that's why her incense fire force was no less.

After knowing this, Yang Feng thought about when he should go and pretend to be a good guy to trick people into believing in him. That way, he would have more incense fire force.

After passing the Chinese destiny to the ghost cultivators in the Phantom of Fengdu, Yang Feng still had to absorb incense fire force s, so he told the ghost king the use of his own god statue. He told the ghost king that he had to pay respects to his god statue every day in order to obtain the blessing of Chinese destiny, if not, even if he gave them the Chinese destiny, it was not certain if he would be able to obtain the blessing of Chinese destiny in the end!

The reason why Yang Feng had distributed the destiny of China to their Phantom of Fengdu was because they owed the Phantom of Fengdu a great debt of gratitude. Furthermore, the offering of the idol to Yang Feng was a huge matter which concerned the fate of their tribe's ghost cultivators and hence, the Ghost King would naturally not neglect it.

The Spirit King carefully kept Yang Feng's deity statue into his own mustard seed bag. After the Cultivation Gathering was over, he was prepared to bring it back to the Phantom of Fengdu for all of his Ghost Clan members to worship Yang Feng's deity statue.

After Yang Feng finished explaining all of this, he left a few Immortal Stones behind for the Spirit King and then left the Ghost King's dwelling, returning to his own room. However, Yang Feng did not rest even after going back to his own room, and instead went to look for Guo Xiaotian. Although it was already very late, Guo Xiaotian did not have any news, as though he was waiting for Yang Feng.

When Guo Xiaotian saw Yang Feng enter his own room, he immediately said to him, "anemofeng, how was it?! Had the matter been resolved? Can we start now?! "

"Hmm?!" "Big brother Xiao Tian, do you know why I've come looking for you?!" Yang Feng asked Guo Xiaotian.

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Guo Xiaotian laughed and said, "Do you need to say that, I am your big brother, how can I not understand you?! Those watchdogs have pissed you off today, haven't they? are you preparing to take revenge on Kunlun Faction?! "

After Yang Feng heard what he said, he also smiled and said to Guo Xiaotian, "Big brother Xiao Tian, it has been a long time since I last broke through Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, do you think we should cultivate properly since Kunlun Faction has so much spiritual energy?!"

"That's for sure, for a diligent and cool person like me, how could I waste my training time?!" How is it?! Competing? " Guo Xiaotian said to Yang Feng, and what he had said, was naturally faster than who could absorb the spirit energy!

After Yang Feng heard these words, he gestured "OK" to Guo Xiaotian and walked out of Guo Xiaotian's room, returning to his own room. After that, he sat cross-legged in his room and began absorbing the dense spirit energy around Kunlun Faction.

With a thought from Yang Feng, all 365 acupuncture points in his body activated at the same time. A vortex of suction force formed around Yang Feng's body, then started to devour the surrounding spirit energy.

The moment Yang Feng activated the various acupuncture points on his body to absorb the spirit energy, all the spirit energy in the Kunlun Faction seemed to tremble violently, and immediately rushed towards Yang Feng's room, gathering more and more, forming a huge cloud of spirit energy above Yang Feng's room. Furthermore, the spirit energy cloud was not stable, it was churning violently, just like the clouds before the storm!

A ball of spirit energy cloud also condensed in the air above Guo Xiaotian's room, but it was much smaller than Yang Feng's.

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