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Volume 1: Walking on the Immortal Road Chapter 97: The Great Technique of Gathering Gods

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    Seeing that his opponent couldn't produce crystal jade to replenish his true energy, Feng Fan felt a little surprised.  It seems that the opponent's real energy consumption is huge, so he should give the opponent a fatal attack.  To be on the safe side, Feng Fan decided to use the Soul Devouring Pearl to absorb some of the opponent's true energy before taking action.

    The reason why Feng Fan did not use the Soul Devouring Pearl at first was mainly because he had some doubts about the young monk in blue who said that this treasure could absorb the true essence of monks two levels higher than the user.  Moreover, the outcome is unpredictable at the beginning of the fight. Once the Soul Devouring Pearl is used easily, if the opponent's true essence cannot be absorbed, the treasure may be taken away by the opponent.  At this time, the chances of winning were extremely high, so Feng Fan considered testing this treasure.  After all, his opponents were two monks in the foundation-building stage, and he was only a monk in the energy-gathering stage. Any wrong judgment would put him in a desperate situation.

    The giant axes and flying sword talismans in the formation had exhausted their true energy and burned quickly.  Feng Fan waved his right sleeve, and the Hunling Yuanzhu flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.

    Feng Fan pointed at the spiritual treasure in front of him, and a five-element Xuanmeng true essence was concentrated in it. Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the Hun Ling Devouring Pearl slowly flew into the magic circle.

    The middle-aged man and the girl in red were extremely depressed in the formation, because after more than an hour of stalemate, the opponent's true energy was still extremely powerful, and they didn't know what method the opponent used.

    At this time, seeing that the opponent's talisman was already burning, the two of them couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.  If the opponent uses some more talismans, they will be depleted of real energy and will eventually be killed by the opponent.

    When the two were wondering, a gray bead appeared in front of them.  The two of them were surprised when they suddenly felt that their true energy surged out like a flood from a dam, as if being absorbed by the bead.

    "Junior sister, look at this bead!" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with fear.

    "It's an ancient treasure! No, it seems to be more powerful than the ancient treasure. What is this?" The surprised voice of the girl in red came from the formation. If the girl in red knew that this was a spiritual treasure, she would be even more shocked.

    "Boy, who are you? What kind of treasure is this?" the middle-aged man shouted loudly outside the formation.

    "When you two go on the road, you will naturally know my identity and the treasures I use." Feng Fan said with a stern expression.

    "Junior sister, we have no choice but to use the God Concentrating **, otherwise we will all be in trouble." The middle-aged man looked gloomy and seemed to be hesitating. After a moment of hesitation, he finally made up his mind.

    "No, senior brother!" the girl in red said tremblingly, as if this concentration of energy would do great harm to the middle-aged man.

    Gathering God is a magic cultivating method. The user can improve his cultivation level by two levels in a very short period of time. He can attack or defend up to two times, but it will cause great harm to himself afterwards.  Injury will greatly reduce one's cultivation level.  The recovery time of monks of different levels after casting such spells is very different. The higher the level of monks, the longer it takes to fully recover their original cultivation level afterwards.

    When the middle-aged man saw that his opponent's treasure was quickly devouring his true essence, he decided to use the God Concentration **. Even if his own cultivation was damaged afterwards, he still wanted to test whether he could defeat the magic circle and then attack again.  Kill your opponent.

    Feng Fan couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard the words "Jushen**".  He had never heard of this kind of technique, but judging from the reaction of the girl in red, it should be a powerful technique.  Moreover, Feng Fan guessed that this technique seemed to be unable to be used easily, and there should be some big restrictions.

    Since he suspected that the God-Gathering ** was powerful, Feng Fan decided to strengthen his defense.  With his left hand moving slightly, a silver light shield spiritual talisman suddenly appeared. With the influx of true energy, the spiritual talisman was quickly activated.

    The middle-aged man muttered something, and soon, countless blue rays of light surged around his body.  As the cyan light became denser and denser, it soon surrounded the middle-aged man.  It was vaguely visible that the middle-aged man's body had doubled in size. His true energy was surging around him, and his green light was getting thicker and thicker.

    Feng Fan used his spiritual sense to explore, and felt that the middle-aged man's cultivation level had actually improved to the initial level of the late foundation building stage, and he was a little surprised.  Feng Fan understood that Gathering God was probably an evil technique that could rapidly improve a monk's cultivation level in a short period of time.  But judging from the expression and language of the girl in red just now, the God-Gathering ** should be extremely harmful to the caster.

    ¡°Furthermore, Feng Fan¡¯s spiritual consciousness sensed that the Soul Devouring Pearl could no longer absorb the true essence from the middle-aged man¡¯s body at the moment when his cultivation level reached the initial level of the later stage of foundation establishment.

    It seems that what the young man in blue is saying is true. The Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl can only absorb the true energy of monks who are two levels higher than the user and two levels below.  Since Feng Fan has not yet fully reached the strength of an initial-level monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, he naturally cannot absorb the true essence of an initial-level monk in the later stage of foundation establishment.

    The middle-aged man had finished casting the spell. With a roar, the short knife in front of him moved forward quickly and hit the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation.  There was a wave of spiritual energy coming from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation,Some are shaky.

    Feng Fan immediately stepped back, pointed with one hand, and a Dark Dark Shield emerged.

    The middle-aged man roared, and the short sword instantly broke through the simple Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. A passage about ten feet square was formed in the formation. Because of the passage, the front of the formation immediately became clear.

    Seeing that the first attack broke the formation, the middle-aged man moved forward quickly and exited the formation.  The middle-aged man then pointed at the dagger without hesitation, and the dagger shot towards Feng Fan with a low whistle like an arrow.  The white light bloomed above, and the evil spirit lingered.

    Feng Fan flicked his left hand, and Wu Mingdun stepped forward to meet him, and at the same time opened the True Yuan Shield.  The short knife hit the Wuming Shield, and the crisp sound sounded continuously. The violent power surged towards Feng Fan one after another, with unparalleled momentum.

    Wu Mingdun quickly retreated towards Feng Fan and hit the silver light shield around Feng Fan's body.  The silver light shield suddenly collapsed, and Feng Fan felt a huge force impacting through the Wuming Shield and the silver light shield.

    The residual power from the short sword hit Feng Fan's True Essence Shield through the Wu Ming Shield. The True Essence Shield collapsed like a soap bubble. Feng Fan was hit by the remaining power and spurted blood from his mouth, which turned into a cloud of blood in mid-air.  The blood mist made Feng Fan take a few steps back before he could stand still.
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