Chapter 410 Soul Refining

"Today, the emperor will give you a gift. Haha..."

The Xuanhuang Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, his hands to the sky. The five-color elements in the air were changeable. The fire, Yimu, stringless, thick earth and the sky flowed uncertainly, and there was an endless storm in the void. Han Feng was shocked, what a momentum to seize the creation of the world...

"You... You are also a spirit of the five elements.

"Hahaha, it's not the spirit of the five elements, how can you control this peerless magic soldier?" Xuanhuang Emperor's hand has been transformed, and the magic axe Xingtian has returned to Han Feng's hands.

"I now refine your genshen with your original god. After 1991, let your genshin be strong, refine your body with your soul fire, and strengthen your body. After 1981, let your body become a god and enter the real virtual world..."

Han Feng smiled bitterly. I don't know if the life expectancy of the younger generation can last for more than 160 years?

Xuanhuang Emperor smiled and said, "Bad boy, you don't have to worry about these. The stone tablet that imprisoned my emperor is not ordinary, but a soul-suppressing tablet left by Pangu when he opened the world. The passage of time in it is much slower than outside. It can be said that it is one day in the monument and one year outside. One hundred and sixty years, but in a flash..." While talking, a black thing appeared in Xuanhuangdijun's hand. But it was the ancient tripod that Han Feng got. He couldn't help but be shocked that he could hide anything from the other party. Xuanhuang Emperor smiled and said, "With this thing, I will be sure to get twice the result with half the effort. There are many things. When you get my consciousness, the cause and effect will know, and I don't need to talk too much..." He looked up to the sky and smiled, and a domineering spirit of looking up to the world arise. Suddenly, he stopped and said coldly to Han Feng, "This skill of soul refining and body is originally from the sacred book of the demon world. Even people in the alien world dare not try it easily. If you are not careful, you will fail. You have to hold back... Otherwise, don't complain if you die..."

Han Feng wanted to say something else. Xuanhuang Emperor waved his hands, and the former suddenly felt that his body could not move. The next moment, it was dark in front of his eyes, and his body had entered the ancient tripod.

Xuanhuang Emperor took a look at Gu Ding, his expression was extremely solemn, and even had a sense of sadness. His body shook and stood in front of the ancient tripod. His hair was scattered in front of him, his hands were held high to the sky, and he muttered to himself. His voice was getting louder and louder, like singing from ancient times. A thick layer of cyan light shrouded the Xuanhuang Emperor, who shouted loudly, "Burn my remnants and spread fire." Immediately, the three beads transformed into the ancient tripod with his gesture. The cyan brilliance became thicker and thicker, and unexpectedly turned into flames, burning from the depths of the Xuanhuang Emperor's body...

"Baicaozi hasn't appeared to help me."

In the illusion, Baicaozi's fearful and hesitant face appeared in the void. His expression was complicated. He looked at Emperor Xuanhuang and sighed, "Emperor, why do you have to do this? The fate is irreversible."

Xuanhuang Emperor said, "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to go against the sky. If you still miss the past, help me, otherwise, get back..." Its voice is fierce, like thunder. Baicaozi sighed and no longer answered. He turned into a rune in his hand, and the strange lines on the ancient tripod lit up one after another, like a river, hooking to the connection...

At this moment, Han Feng, who was in the ancient tripod, felt a shock, and there were three more things in his body. However, there are three extremely precious Yuanzhu, with attributes of earth, water and fire. In addition, his original two yuan beads have collected five yuan beads of gold, wood, water, fire and earth...

He hasn't woken up from his joy yet. There was a muffled sound, and a Thunderbolt suddenly appeared above his head. Endless flames have permeated the whole ancient tripod. With a scream, Han Feng felt pain that had never been felt before. This pain is a hundred times stronger than the power of thunder when refining the body...

Han Feng has long forgotten to shout. He is suffering unimaginable torture. This flame is not an ordinary flame, but a fire of the soul, which not only burns Han Feng's body, but also his soul...

"One thought of life, one thought of death, life is death, death is life..."

The complex and obscure singing echoes in Han Feng's divine sea, making it difficult to penetrate its meaning. In a moment, Han Feng's body turned into ashes, and there was no bone residue left.

However, the cyan flame in the ancient tripod showed no sign of weakening, and there was endless Thunderbolt all over the sky. The Xuanhuang Emperor outside the ancient tripod's eyes were tightly closed, his hands held high to the sky, and the cyan flames kept coming out of his body, which was very strange. The grass beside him also closed his eyes, looked like dead wood, and his hands changed their fingerprints from time to time, waving to the ancient tripod...

"Born is dead, dead is born, one thought of life, one thought of death."

In the singing, the vision in the ancient tripod suddenly appeared, and in the cyan flames, countless bright spots suddenly lit up. The bright spot is extremely dazzling, and the flames cannot be concealed. Half an hour later, countless flames slowly turned into an illusory person. It's Han Feng...

His eyes drooped as if they were sitting. Everything did not take long, and Han Feng's condensed body was melted by the red flame...

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Han Feng disappeared out of thin air. A woman in a long dress was standing in front of the plaque of the cuttlefish house, and a man in white behind her was bowing his head and telling, "Vice director, I have checked the whole Wugong Mountain, and there is no shadow of Han Feng. The people who went to Wuyun City came back and said no..." He paused and said suspiciously, is it possible that this boy is afraid of absconding?......

With a faint angry voice, "He is not such a person!" The woman in red turned around. It was Dongfang, the deputy director of Xuanhuang Academy. She said in a hoarse voice, "I know. Go ahead and tell everyone not to stop looking for it. Live to see people and die..."

The man in white answered. Dongfang carefully looked up at the four words of the cuttlefish house. He was worried and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to use the power of the clan. I must find you and ask you personally. Why didn't you say it?"

A sigh came with the breeze, and the elegant figure of the wind god transformed with the wind. Appearing behind Dongfang's caution, he whispered, "Don't do this. I believe this stinky boy is not such a person. Something must have happened suddenly. He didn't say goodbye..."

"What's the matter? I don't even have time to say something. Especially me..." Dongfang was careful and stopped talking. She seemed to suddenly think of something and said urgently, "Do you think he will go there?"..."

The wind god sighed, and his face changed a little, like snow white clothes hunting with the wind, like a fairy.

There are some fates in the world that people can't avoid. He looked at the distant sea of color and flames, and there was a kind of confusion in his eyes. Except for himself, we all know that he is the heir of another world, don't we? Alas, child, you should also cheer up. You have just stepped into the virtual state, and the heart demon can't be born. Otherwise, no one can save you... There are still many things waiting for us to do in this world...

Hearing Fengshen's words, Dongfang's careful body couldn't help shaking and obviously touched it. He turned his head and said, "Is it that the demon clan has changed again?"

Fengshen did not look back, looked at the strange distance, and said in a low voice, "The demon clan has gone to Qingcheng, and a bloody battle is about to start. Murong Ruxue has led her doorman back. Yushi and I were ordered to rush there, hoping to relieve the disaster of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy. As if thinking of something, he shook his head slightly and sighed...

"I'll go too." The careful phoenix's eyes radiate a trembling sharpness, just like a tangible sword.

"Well, you can enter the virtual world and experience it. Only between life and death can you realize the real way of heaven... But it is only with the master's approval..."

The breeze was gentle, and the two bodies disappeared. In heaven and earth, a strange cloud came from nowhere, covering the whole cuttlefish house in an instant...