Fengyunlu

As the words were about to fall, Feng Wanlin and Jinwu turned back together.

The two of them have completed repairing the formation, but they have to wait a while for the formation to absorb enough Yin Qi before it can operate freely. There is nothing to do now, just help Feng Chen to derive the weapon spirit.

"Dad, is there a way to disconnect it?" Feng Chen asked quickly when he saw it.

Feng Wanlin smiled: "My father will give you a ray of spiritual fire, just burn it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put it on Feng Chen's shoulder, and the fire of the spiritual source began to stir.

The fireworks were suddenly set down, and when they met Feng Chen Yuan Shen's transformation, there was only a "pop~" sound, and his spiritual thought also ignited a medium-sized spiritual fire.

uh~

Feng Chen suddenly felt pain, but he had been burned by the spiritual fire before and had become somewhat accustomed to it. So now he raised his hand to look through it and was able to move it with his spiritual thoughts in just a moment.

Then he felt that it could be used, so he drove the spiritual fire into a ball, making it condensed and fluttering in the palm of his left palm. Then he fixed his eyes and stared at the Dao mark that was floating in front of him.

The mark was currently wrapped in a ball of red-yellow energy, and the bloodline that Feng Chen had previously poured into it was also isolated and floating around it.

"I'll see how you can resist this time."

With a word, Feng Chen raised his right hand, and with a thought, the floating energy and blood condensed back into the palm of his right hand from swimming, and condensed into a floating ball as big as a fist.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Feng Chen looked at his left and right palms respectively, then with his palms facing upwards, he brought the two palms together and held them together in one place, and then driven by his spiritual thoughts, there was a ball of spiritual fire and a ball of qi and blood on both sides. They burn together from the palms of their hands.

Not long after, with a burst of sizzling and a few wisps of green smoke coming out, the fire of the spiritual source was melted into the qi and blood full of the power of the soul, and burned with the qi and blood. Strong, and then shaken by Feng Chen with one hand.

This set was completed in one go, and Feng Chen did not hesitate next. He suddenly turned one hand over, and with the fire of the spiritual source and the three points of energy and blood with the power of his soul, he directly photographed the Tao in front of him. .

snort~

There was no imaginary impact, nor the sound of flames burning, just a scoff, and the energy wrapped outside the Tao was evaporated by the flames in his palm without any resistance.

"This is too fast."

Feng Chen couldn't help but sigh. His previous efforts were unmoved. He thought that even if there was a spiritual fire, it would take some time. He didn't expect it to be broken so easily. Anyone else would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

Feng Wanlin smiled at the side, but before he could speak, Jin Wu spoke first: "Little baby, don't take it seriously. If your father hadn't made the decision earlier, how could you ask for this spiritual fire? Without it, even if I will send out the true fire of the sun to help you, but even for a moment it will be difficult to burn through the spiritual source of the soul that it originally captured from the sky."

"But having said that, you and your son are both very talented. The old one is a real spiritual weapon, and the younger one actually wants to steal the spiritual heart of the divine weapon and transform it into a weapon spirit and then turn it into a soul. This makes this emperor think highly of him. ." The Golden Crow is an ancient power with extraordinary insight, so he can tell what Feng Chen is thinking at a glance.

Speaking of which, this is why Feng Chen took advantage of the body of the soul. Otherwise, if it were someone else, even a saint-level lord, no matter how strong the soul and the power of the soul, without the blood condensation of the body and soul, it would be Taking away the spiritual heart of the divine weapon, even if the weapon spirit is taken away, cannot transform the soul.

This is why there are thousands of mysterious cultivators in the world, but no one can do something like this. It's not that everyone can't think of this, but even if they think of it, no one dares to try.

Without him, there are three special skills for others to practice. The Yuan Shen is the Yuan Shen, and the physical body is the physical body. The two are each evidenced. Although they can complement each other, they never dare to merge into one.

Otherwise, let alone causing disasters, the fusion process alone requires both the spirit and the physical body to collapse first, and then they can be repaired by external forces. The dangers involved are beyond words.

If it were just the physical body, it would be easier to deal with. Once the soul collapses, there will probably be no more than two people in the world who can repair it. This has to be done by eliminating all possible disturbing factors, and in a timely manner, and there are just enough people. With the help of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that existed against the will of nature, there was just a slight chance of rescue.

With such harsh conditions, who would dare to try it easily? Even when Feng Chen's mother Bai Ximeng broke into the Emperor's Garden and the Yuanshen declined, Emperor Changsheng took action and Feng Wanlin found the holy medicine. God saves me, but I don’t dare to try to repair it after it breaks twice.

Even if someone dares to gamble on such an excellent opportunity, there is no need to mention others. In addition, even if someone has a whim, it is useless to think of fusing their soul with the body before cultivating the soul.

Doing that will only cut off the foundation for cultivating the Yuanshen. Once the Yuanshen does not come out, according to the normal Xuanmen method, its three musts cannot be proved, and the way forward for further progress in Xuanmen cultivation in this life will be blocked.

Therefore, this integration of body and soul cannot be attempted by others. Only with an innate spirit like Feng Chen as the witness, and through various coincidences in the accidents, coupled with his great luck, can he alone achieve this in the great catastrophe. The body of the primordial spirit that has never existed before.

In this way, only if he seizes the spiritual heart of the divine weapon, can he transform it into a weapon with his own body, and then transform into the soul. This may seem simple, but it requires a lot of opportunities.

However, it is possible that there is still one person in this world. It is Feng Chen's father Feng Wanlin. He is dressed in the Great Wind Judgment Divine Pot and aspires to win the championship, but he also has the wonderful feature of being one with body and soul.

It's just that he only turned the true spirit into the weapon spirit at the beginning, and did not in turn refine the natal divine weapon, and then transformed the weapon spirit into another soul. I don't know if there are any other considerations here. I'm afraid it's not. Only Feng Wanlin knew.

"It's an honor for me to be highly regarded by my seniors. I hope my seniors will put in more effort when his weapon spirit is completed later." Jin Wu had just finished speaking, but Feng Wanlin didn't interrupt him. Now he was about to finish his words. , he responded.

"It's easy to say that I have my own desires and should put more effort into it. However, what I just said is indeed from the sincerity. Previously, I only asked him to be familiar with Taoism, but he was able to think of transforming spirits into voids. His talent and intelligence are actually continuous. This emperor feels inferior." Jin Wu nodded with appreciation.

After hearing this, Feng Wanlin spoke again and praised the Golden Crow: "Senior, who came from ancient times and is neither arrogant nor impetuous, makes Feng admire him very much."

"Okay, junior, let's stop flattering each other. This little kid is at a critical point now, so let's see if he can help." Jinwu said, waving his hand, and then stared at Feng Chen with interest.

Feng Wanlin also smiled brightly, and without saying another word, he only paid attention to his beloved son for a moment, secretly using his strength in his hands, ready to help at any time.