Chapter 278: Power of faith

Desert Zhilan is not the size of a fist, but it contains terrifying essence, endlessly pouring into Ye Feng's body.
Essence like the tide of water followed the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, transported to the nine silver threads, and replenished to the nine dantians, forming a cycle, and the thickness of Ye Feng's true qi was crazy superimposing.
"Weng!"
Ye Feng felt a sound of Weng coming from his body, as if something had been pierced. Ye Feng broke the shackles and entered the middle stage of the Earth Martial Realm. It was still climbing and rising towards the peak of the middle Earth Martial Realm.
A fist-big Desert Zhilan could not satisfy Ye Feng's absorption, so he had to take the last one out, and the pure aura swept along Ye Feng's arm again.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Feng's blood made a thumping sound. It was blood like a slurry, making a fierce impact. With each impact, Ye Feng's body would vibrate.
The essence of the second desert Zhilan was rapidly declining, and Ye Feng's nine dantians had not yet reached saturation, which shocked Ye Feng. Now he is not even sure how much his body potential is.
Genius can no longer describe Ye Feng's physique, surpassing genius, completely a freak, subverting common sense in the practice world.
Soon, the second desert Zhilan was exhausted. In desperation, Ye Feng had to take out the real spirit pill, turned it into liquid, filled the surrounding area, and was madly inhaled by Ye Feng.
But after the true spirit pill entered his body, Ye Feng felt something was wrong. The true spirit pill actually contained impurities and couldn't merge with the true essence, and it took a long time to refine.
"I understand. I took the Zhenyuan Pill and also the Zengyuan Pill. My current Zhen Qi purity is much higher than that of ordinary people, so I can immediately feel the impurities inside after absorbing the True Spirit Pill."
Ye Feng quickly figured out the key and stopped absorbing the true spirit pills. Instead, he took out one thousand yuan spirit pills. It was useless to get 5,000 yuan spirit pills during the competition. In the middle of the competition, Ye Feng got a few true heirs from the Da Luo Academy. He also gained a lot, and now it comes in handy.
One thousand yuan spirit pills are worth hundreds of thousands of true spirit pills, or even more, because the two are no longer at the same level. As long as the true spirit pills have a large number of elixir, the fairy martial arts can directly ingest aura and condense. Combined.
You can also ingest aura from the void to condense the energy into a pill.
But the Yuan Ling Pill is different. Refining the Yuan Ling Pill requires a large number of high-level elixir, mixed with some pill laws to lock the vitality, and then the Yuan Ling Pill can be formed.
"Yuan Ling Pill is really different, so pure, there is no magazine!"
After absorbing the elemental spirit pills, Ye Feng compared with the true spirit pills. The true spirit pills were rubbish, and they were still making good comparisons.
However, these true spirit pills can be rewarded to members of the Nine Star Alliance. Family Ye Feng left a million, enough for them to practice for a few years, and a lot of spirit stones were left. These things were gradually fading out of Ye Feng's sight.
Nourished by the spiritual energy, the fire spirit beads in the fire dantian became more shiny, the beads in the yin dantian became darker, and the black qi in the dark dantian became stronger and stronger, and the wood dantian became even more weird. A weird big demon tree, with colorful petals like arms, extending everywhere in the pubic area.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt his soul sea sway, and a tyrannical soul power appeared. Ye Feng's soul was like mercury, extending out a little bit, his strength increased, and his soul power naturally increased.
What shocked Ye Feng even more was that the portal that emerged became clearer, as if it could be reached by reaching out.
Ye Feng planned to try again, mobilizing his spirit power, and banging towards this concealed gate.
The soul power condensed into a long sword and slammed into the huge portal fiercely.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt that his eardrums were about to explode, and a huge impact sound came from the soul sea, almost shocking Ye Feng.
However, it was not without gain. When the impact was just now, Ye Feng obviously saw the door loosen, and it seemed that there was hope to knock it away completely.
"Come again!"
After the increase in spirit power, Ye Feng's confidence increased greatly. He wanted to see what surprise he could bring to himself by opening the first door.
The spirit power was mobilized again, this time the condensed soul sword was thicker and longer. With the example just now, Ye Feng was a lot more careful and closed his facial features to avoid shocking his eardrums.
"Weng!"
Even if Ye Feng closed his facial features, he still felt his whole body tremble, and the violent impact almost drained all of Ye Feng's spirit power.
Without flinching, the spirit power gathered again and again, becoming stronger and stronger again and again. Gradually, this door began to loosen, and even a ray of light inside could be seen clearly.
"I will never give up!"
The continuous impact has already caused Ye Feng to feel that his soul power has been greatly damaged. If he just gives up, the efforts made just now will be wiped out, and even the door is completely closed to him, and Ye Feng cannot wait.
"carry on!"
After gritting his teeth, Ye Feng's face showed a firm color, without any hindrance, another soul sword appeared and slammed into the portal fiercely.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth. This time the impact not only hurt the soul, but also hurt the body. Without time to pay attention, Ye Feng mobilized the remaining soul power and then hit it, even if it hit his head and broke the blood.
Hit again and again, failed again and again, and got up again and again.
The blood has already dyed Ye Feng's clothes red, and there is no way out. If Ye Feng compromises, it will be difficult to break away in his life. Only persistence. Ye Feng lacks everything, just not lacking in pride.
After being silent for a breath, a gust of wind blew in Ye Feng's Soul Sea, fusing all the spirit powers together, forming a huge hammer, the size of a mountain.
"Drive me!"
Ye Feng's spirit turned into the body, holding a giant hammer, and slamming it down at the door not far away. The success or failure is in one move. If it fails, Ye Feng can no longer continue.
"Crack...crack...crack..."
Ye Feng fell to the ground feebly, feeling that his soul was very weak. At this time, even an acquired martial artist could beat Ye Feng to death with one punch.
"Did you make it?"
Ye Feng muttered to himself, mobilizing the last remaining soul power, entering the soul sea, looking at the huge portal in front of him, and found a crack in the middle, a youthful soul power galloping out from it.
The soul sea, which was still dry just now, received the support of new soul power and was rising rapidly.
"So cool, so comfortable!"
Feeling that all the lost soul power came back, even increasing and becoming stronger, Ye Feng was very excited.
And the crack that was opened grew bigger and bigger, and gradually could accommodate one person in, but Ye Feng didn't dare to enter and could only look into the distance.
When the huge portal was completely opened, an unbelievable scene appeared in front of him. Behind the portal was an endless star field, and all kinds of stars were moving in an orderly manner.
In the depths of the stars, a huge palace floats, flickering and flickering, Ye Feng can't see clearly, but he can clearly feel that a message is transmitted from this palace and injected into Ye Feng's soul sea.
After this message entered Ye Feng's soul sea, it disappeared, the stars were gradually disappearing, the palace completely disappeared, and it fell into chaos. Ye Feng believed that the star field just now was real. Could this portal connect to which star field?
Ignoring why the stars disappeared, Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, and began to memorize some more information that had just appeared in the soul sea.
"The power of faith, believing in the of my faith, can gain the power of the heavens!"
Ye Feng didn't understand, what is the of faith, what is the power of the heavens, all this is like a mystery.
After Ye Feng continued to deepen, he finally found an opportunity to know what faith is.
The light that passed into Ye Feng’s soul sea just now is actually a Sanskrit script that can penetrate people’s hearts and believe in themselves from now on. The palace is refined by the of faith and contains all the power of faith. Ye Feng just got billions. Ten thousandths of a fur.
As it got deeper and deeper, Ye Feng gradually became obsessed. There is such a thaumaturgy in the world. It is incredible. He can save people's souls and souls. From then on, he can only believe in himself.
According to the memory left by the mysterious power of Ming Soul Shu, he awakened the three portals, and this did not happen. Behind the portals was a blur, just like Ye Feng’s Soul Sea, at the moment of collision, There is no palace of belief, let alone belief in Mantra.
"Well, with this power of faith, if someone violates myself, I only need to save the power of faith, and I can only use it from now on."
Ye Feng was secretly surprised, so just leave it alone, leave it alone, and get the power of faith, there is no harm anyway, as for other things, Ye Feng doesn't think about it.
As everyone knows, at the moment when the Palace of Belief trembles, the entire God's Domain is a sensation. At the peak of the God's Domain, a man in his 30s passes through the billions of voids and can see every piece of dust in the universe without knowing what he is looking for. what.
"Old immortal, you actually realized the nine changes of the gods and demons, and even found the descendants."
After the man finished speaking, his body disappeared.
After digesting all the mantras of faith, there is a golden bead in Ye Feng’s soul sea. This is the heart of faith. From here, the power of faith can be decomposed. If you want to save someone, you only need to inject the power of faith into the soul of the other person. The sea is enough. From then on, I can only believe in Ye Feng.
Opening his eyes, Ye Feng's eyes were full of spirit, and he seemed to be fascinated by it.
"I don't know how many days before the opening of the illusion!"
Ye Feng was very calm. He was still excited and inexplicable just now, but now it was calm, and Ye Feng sublimated his sentiment.
Pushing open the closed room, Ye Feng walked towards the courtyard. This time, the closed closed has a good harvest, and Ye Feng plans to digest it well.
When he arrived at the prepared martial arts training ground, Ye Feng stood in the middle.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a colorful petal sprang from Ye Feng's arm, very strange, the petals spread out and grabbed a huge boulder.
The petals stretched out instantly, wrapped the boulder, and then closed, and the colorful petals were collected.
"Crack!"
I didn't feel any force, there was a click from the middle of the petals, and the petals opened up. Just now it was a huge boulder, which turned into powder.
"Well, I didn't expect this wood demon lotus's attack to be so powerful, not even lower than his own ruthless style! The only pity only grows a lotus arm."
"But it doesn't matter. As the strength increases, the Wood Demon Lotus grows up slowly. Once there are hundreds of lotus arms, I don't know what it looks like." Ye Feng was looking forward to it.
Ye Feng called this a lotus arm, which was able to sway freely, which was much stranger than martial arts.