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Volume 13 Volume 16 Chapter 78 Hibernation

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    Volume 16 Chapter 78 Hibernation

    In a deep space, An Feng sat cross-legged, and opposite him, a figure made of black mist was playing with the strand of black hair-like spiritual thoughts that An Feng handed over with great interest.

    "You actually got it, I'm really surprised!" After verifying the divine thought in his hand, the figure said in a sinister tone.

    "Without the information you provided, I wouldn't have been able to deal with Wu Xin. In fact, if Wu Xin hadn't suspected you of betraying him and was worried that I might be able to counter his Wu Xin dream trick and didn't dare to use that trick on me,  I'm afraid I won't have the chance to get this thing." An Feng replied calmly: "So for the unintentional death, Ming, you also have a large part of the responsibility."

    "Haha, why do you want to put the responsibility on me? It's useless." The figure known as Ming said with a dark smile.

    "I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, I'm just telling the truth. If it's of no use, you don't have to worry about it." An Feng responded calmly.  An Feng didn't have much trust in the spirit body in this demon inheritance space.  Although this mysterious ghost helped Anfeng a lot during his cultivation, Anfeng also sacrificed a lot. The relationship between the two parties was more about mutual use than open and honest cooperation.  Therefore, Anfeng must be on guard against anything that may cause problems.  Especially when it comes to killing the elites selected by the inheritance space, no one knows whether there will be some rules and regulations set up in the inheritance space. If you pull Ming up, you will always be prepared.

    "Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's talk about what happened this time. I am very interested in how you solved Wu Xin. As far as I know, although his cultivation strength is slightly inferior to yours, his talent in spiritual thinking  But it's extremely shocking. Even you can't easily break away from the unintentional dream you created." Ming waved his hand and changed the subject.

    "Wuxin was not killed by me, and his Wuxin dream was not used on me." An Feng replied: "Wuxin used Wuxin's dream on Yuan Futong, but Yuan Futong woke up early and took control of the human race that Wuxin did not fully control.  The power of the inherited space was accidentally unprepared and died in the hands of Yuan Futong."

    "Yuan Futong? Is he the boy you chose as a sacrifice? Has his strength reached this level?" Ming was slightly startled and said in surprise.  Because he is the guardian of the demon clan's inheritance space, Ming has a deep understanding of the inheritance space.  Under normal circumstances, if monks of various races have extremely special talents, they can indeed be favored by the inheritance space and given certain rewards.  However, the human race's inheritance space has been divided, and it has become extremely difficult to get recognition from the space. In addition, it is in the middle of a battle, and the difficulty will be much higher.  The fact that Yuan Futong can do this shows that Yuan Futong's strength has reached a level that cannot be ignored in the inheritance space.

    "His current strength is no worse than mine, and he may have some hidden cards. Don't forget, he is also the owner of the immortal seed, and the immortal seed in him should be left behind by the human immortals." An Feng was very calm.  replied.

    "If he is really that strong, then why can you still get this? Did you lie to him?" Ming asked with a sneer.  Obviously, he didn't completely believe Anfeng's words.  Just as An Feng was on guard against him, Ming was also on guard against An Feng.  Both of them worked hard to plot against each other, but no one really took full control of the situation.  Therefore, both parties are very careful in every communication.

    "You don't need to worry about this. Now let's talk about the matter of getting me the formal inheritance qualification. This is what we have reached an agreement before." An Feng said coldly.  Regarding the external affairs, An Feng did not want to reveal too much to Ming.

    "Since you don't want to say more, I won't ask. I'm just worried that you won't be willing to take action in the last step. In that case, it will affect the contract between us." Ming said with a sneer.

    "Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to sacrifice myself to help others. And I will never fall before my wish is fulfilled." An Feng said coldly, his eyebrows full of perseverance.

    "That's good. Get ready and accept the power of the inheritance space. With these, you will be one step closer to the Hedao level." Ming stared at Anfeng for a while, and finally said lightly.

    "Can't you just let me advance to Hedao?" An Feng was stunned for a moment and asked with a frown.  At present, Anfeng's realm is theoretically quite close to the Hedao level. He originally thought that with the power of the demon inheritance space, he should be able to directly advance to the Hedao level.  Even many of Anfeng's previous plans were based on this foundation.  But now after listening to what Ming said, it was obvious that everything had to be re-planned.

    "Of course not. Do you think it is so easy to break through the Hedao level? Even in those days when a few damn immortals were walking in the mortal world, they could not directly advance a monk to the Hedao level, let aloneA space for inheritance.  At most, the inheritance space allows you to gain enough understanding and truly evolve the prototype of your own world, which requires a huge amount of energy and your own breakthrough.  "Ming said with a sneer. Ming had a deep hatred for the immortal who had imprisoned him for countless years. Even in front of An Feng, Ming did not hide this.

    "So, the final move must still be made?" An Feng calmed down at this time and asked calmly.

    "This is up to you to decide. If you don't want to, forget it." Ming smiled sinisterly.

    "Open the inheritance space." An Feng said calmly after being silent for a long time.

    ————Division————

    Sitting in the void house that he carefully carved out, Yuan Futong silently felt the power he had just obtained, and gradually integrated these powers into his Fire Jade Immortal Seed, turning it into a part of himself.

    In fact, the success of this joint attack with An Feng on the Wuxin Demon Emperor was largely due to luck.  If the Wuxin Demon Emperor hadn't completely refined the Immortal Remains in his hands, then even if An Feng and Yuan Futong joined forces, it would be impossible to eliminate Wuxin, and they might even be surrounded and killed by the Wuxin Demon Emperor.  After all, the magical power of Wuxin Dreamland is too powerful. In a one-on-one battle, Wuxin Demon Emperor can be said to be invincible in the Void Refining Stage.

    But it would be an exaggeration to say that Yuan Futong's ability to escape from his unintentional dream was all due to luck.  Compared with other monks, Yuan Futong has two major advantages when facing top illusions such as Wuxin Dream.  One advantage is that Yuan Futong is a human monk himself, with an immortal seed, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Five Elements, which is very consistent with the opening standards of the Immortal Legacy Mansion.  In the case where the Wuxin Demon Emperor has not refined the Immortal Relic Palace, Yuan Futong can naturally easily get support from the power of the Immortal Relic Palace.

    On the other hand, the ten thousand years of practice in the retroactive space was a major test for Yuan Futong's determination.  After that test, Yuan Futong's resistance to the illusion was much higher.  Moreover, the small incident when he was about to leave the retroactive space made Yuan Futong vaguely feel something about the laws of time.  Although these things have not been truly absorbed, this little gain is enough to greatly reduce the duration of the unintentional dream.  In addition, the attacks of Soul Split and An Feng in the middle caused a slight fluctuation, and it is not surprising that Yuan Futong rushed out of the illusion.

    After initially integrating the power of the Immortal Remains into the Fire Jade Immortal Seed, Yuan Futong threw out the remaining demon soul of the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor.  After experiencing An Feng's hundreds of attacks, even if An Feng secretly kept his hand, the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor still had no hope of resurrection.  The current Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor relies almost entirely on Yuan Futong's power to maintain its barely existing existence.

    "Is there anything you want to say?" After releasing the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor, Yuan Futong asked calmly.

    "What do you want to hear?" the Soul-Splitting Demon King asked.  Regarding his own situation, the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor was also very clear about his situation and knew that he had no chance of surviving.  And because of the hatred between himself and Yuan Futong, Yuan Futong did not let him go, so at this time, the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor no longer had much hope.

    "You are going to die anyway. Before you die, if you think you have any information that would make you feel more comfortable if you disclosed it to me, just tell me. If not, I will send you on your way." Yuan Futong said coldly.

    "You want information about Anfeng? It seems that the cooperation between you is not as harmonious as it seems!" The Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor was stunned for a moment and said with a wild smile.  The only objects of hatred of the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor are the Wuxin Demon Emperor, An Feng, and Yuan Futong. The Wuxin Demon Emperor is dead, and he has fallen into the hands of Yuan Futong. Naturally, what Yuan Futong wants to ask is only An Feng's information.

    "Okay. I'll tell you." Seeing Yuan Futong's lack of reaction, the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor laughed for a while and then decided to speak.  After all, being able to make Yuan Futong and An Feng fight to the death can be regarded as avenging himself in advance.  "Anfeng's strength improved by leaps and bounds soon after he advanced. It was because he refined the former master of the Yuan Demon Palace, the person who had protected him for thousands of years. So for him, he would never let go of the Yuan Demon Palace or anything like that.  In his heart, not to mention the righteousness of the human race. He should have a purpose in cooperating with the human race and fighting against the demon race."

    "Then do you know his ultimate goal?" Yuan Futong asked with a frown.  Although he did not completely believe in the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor, this news still increased Yuan Futong's doubts a lot.

    "I don't know, but I can be sure that he doesn't really care about the survival of the human race. He helps the human race, just because he doesn't want the human race to perish prematurely. When he needs it, he will never show any mercy." Split Soul  The Demon King shook his head and said coldly.

    "I know." Yuan Futong nodded, and with a flick of his hand, he turned the last bit of the soul of the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor into nothingness.

    "For the last step?" After dealing with the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor, Yuan Futong was silent for a long time. In the end, he just sighed helplessly and fell into silence again.bsp; "For the last step?" After dealing with the Soul-Splitting Demon Emperor, Yuan Futong was silent for a long time. In the end, he just sighed helplessly and fell into silence again.
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