Qiankun Gourd

Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and immediately summoned a small red boat. The boat flashed with light and transformed into a flying boat in the shape of a phoenix, which was the Phoenix Boat.

The Fengxingzhou turned into a beam of light and flew away into the distance.

After flying for a while, Ye Feng found that the speed of Fengxingzhou could no longer meet his requirements. It seemed necessary to find another flying magic weapon.

Fortunately, this boat does not require magic power to fly, so I can only use it now.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the flying boat and carefully watched the "Fire Burning True Mysterious Art" again.

The Fire Burning True Mystical Art is divided into nine levels in total. Each level can cultivate a different kind of flame. Each level of flame has a different color, namely red, black, white, brown, green, cyan, yellow, blue and purple.

In the Spirit Transformation Stage, one can only practice the first three levels, that is, one can only practice the red, black and white flames. However, this is enough. His Three Flame Fan is composed of these three flames. As long as he completes the first three levels, he can easily control the Three Flame Fan.

This Three Flame Fan is a top-grade spiritual treasure. If he can control it, his strength will probably increase a lot.

When he thought of the Three Flame Fan, he thought of the "Magnetic Cloud Mountain". He waved his hand casually, and the mountain spun around and flew out.

"I am now a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. I should be able to control this 'Magnetic Cloud Mountain'!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself, and then tried to use his magic power to control the hill, but the hill remained motionless.

"Sir, this little mountain of yours is not simple. With your current magical power, you can't activate it at all, unless you enter the Mahayana stage!"

At this time, Hu Ling'er's voice came in my mind.

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. Is this hill so powerful? On the surface, it is just an ordinary magic weapon.

"No way!"

Ye Feng showed a surprised expression on his face.

"I'm just guessing. It's possible that even if you have the cultivation base of the Mahayana stage, you may not be able to control this treasure!"

Hu Ling'er said something shocking again.

Ye Feng in the Mahayana stage is unable to control this treasure? Is this a joke?

"Ling'er, how did you know?"

Ye Feng asked curiously.

"I'm just guessing. If you don't believe me, you can try it again when you reach the Void Refining Stage!"

Hu Ling'er said with a smile.

"Well, it seems this is the only way!" Ye Feng shook his head, and the mountain in his hand flashed and disappeared.

"Congratulations, young master, for entering the Spiritual Transformation Stage! Isn't it a little late for me to congratulate you now?"

Hu Ling'er smiled.

"No, it's not too late at all! I don't know, what level of cultivation are you at now?"

Ye Feng asked with concern.

"I am now at the same stage as you, and have also reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

Hu Ling'er replied,

"Well, great!"

Ye Feng said happily.

"Young Master, although your current cultivation is only at the initial stage of the Spiritualization Realm, your magical power is already comparable to that of the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. I think the fifth realm is no longer suitable for you to cultivate.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you must find a way to go to the fourth realm!"

"Oh! I had the same feeling before! But the spiritual energy in the southeastern continent is already thin and is no longer suitable for cultivation. I want to try the central continent.

If it doesn't work, I'll ask for the passage to the Fourth Region. After all, with my level of cultivation, it's too risky to go to the Fourth Region."

Ye Feng said lightly.

He has no other choice now but to go to the Central Continent to try. The Central Continent is the place with the most spiritual energy in the Fifth Domain. If he practices there, he will not be able to improve his cultivation. It seems that he can only find a way to go to the Fourth Domain.

"Master! Please put Miss Lian'er's soul in my little gourd! I can nourish the soul now. After a while, you will be able to see Miss Lian'er again!"

Hu Ling'er told Ye Feng also good news.

"Really! That... is really great!"

Ye Feng was extremely excited when he heard this. After all, his junior sister died for him. It would be great if he could see her again.

"Of course, but to fully transform into a human form, it takes a lot of spiritual power!"

Hu Ling'er flew out in a flash.

"That's easy. I will practice diligently in the future and kill more high-level monks."

Ye Feng smiled happily and waved his hand, and the soul-nourishing tree flew out. Then a blue light shot out from his hand, attracting the soul in the soul-nourishing tree, and turned into a black light and flew into the small gourd.

"Ling'er, I'm leaving my junior sister's soul in your care!"

"Don't worry, sir. I will take good care of Sister Lian'er!"

"Yes! Let's go to the Central Continent now!"

......

Two months later, Ye Feng was floating above the central continent.

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the Fengxingzhou flashed and disappeared.

His mind moved slightly, and the map of the fifth domain appeared in his mind.

"There is a Thousand Flame Mountain in the northwest of the Central Continent. It should be a good place to practice fire-attributed techniques. Let's go there!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he flashed and flew towards the northwest. However, before he flew far, the sound of fighting came from the forest below.

He wanted to fly past, but when he saw the clothes the two people were wearing, he stopped in mid-air.

I saw twenty or thirty black-robed monks besieging several monks in light blue robes. Ye Feng recognized these black-robed monks at a glance as they were from the Luohun Sect, while those monks in light blue robes were actually from the Xuanjian Sect.

"What a coincidence today! I actually ran into a disciple of the Soul-Falling Sect here! It's your bad luck to have run into me."

The leader of the Luohun Sect is a blond old man wearing a purple robe. This blond old man has the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

"Jin Hao! The elders of our two sects have already agreed in Dayan Temple that we will no longer be enemies. Why are you besieging us today?"

A middle-aged man from Xuanjian Sect spoke up. This middle-aged man had the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage.

"Zhong Lengzi, the elders of the two sects only agreed that the two sects would no longer be enemies, but they did not say that the disciples of the two sects were not allowed to spar with each other!

We just want to have some fun with you today! Haha!"

The blond old man smiled sinisterly.

"Humph, do you look like you want to spar with each other? Twenty or so people are surrounding the six of us?"

The middle-aged man looked at the blond old man with a gloomy face and shouted.

"When more people beat fewer people, it is also a competition! All disciples, listen up and compete with the brothers from Xuanjian Sect!"

The blond old man smiled coldly and then waved his hand.

More than twenty disciples of Luohun Sect controlled various magical instruments and treasures to attack the disciples of Xuanjian Sect.

"Fight them!"

The middle-aged man shouted, controlled a huge sword, and killed the blond old man with one sword.

Immediately, the disciples of both sides started fighting.

"court death!"

The blond old man sneered and waved his hand. A black skeleton hand fell from the sky and grabbed the giant sword.

With a crackling sound, the giant sword was immediately crushed into pieces.

"Zhong Lengzi, you are just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, how can you be my opponent!"

The blond old man smiled coldly at this.

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that the old guy would be so strong that he crushed his magic weapon with one hand. Could this be the difference between an early Nascent Soul cultivator and a middle Nascent Soul cultivator?

"go to hell!"

The blond old man pointed, and the huge skeleton hand grabbed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man made a hand gesture and a blue light shield appeared in front of him.

The skeleton's giant hand was extremely powerful. With one grab, it broke the blue light shield with a snap.

"not good!"

The middle-aged man yelled, a blue light flashed around him, and he activated his protective shield and was about to escape, but before he could escape, he was grabbed by the skeleton's giant hand.

"Haha! Let's see where you can run! Go to hell!"

The blond old man grabbed the middle-aged man and sneered, then controlled the skeleton's hand and squeezed it hard.

The middle-aged man was so scared that he was sweating all over and his face turned pale. He silently chanted some magic spells to mobilize all the magic power in his body. His whole body was shining with light as he struggled to resist this force.

Suddenly, a green sword light fell from the sky and slashed directly at the skeleton hand.

"The devil's way is the devil's way. It doesn't care about faith at all. It seems that I will go on a killing spree today!"