The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 409 A Fleeting Moment of Spiritual Travel

“Feng Ling, if I’m not mistaken, the clump of black soil beneath the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass must be the legendary Soul Soil, formed from the dead souls of thousands of Dao Saint Realm experts! Only this kind of evil soil, Soul Soil, can sustain the growth of the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass in such a small area for so long!”

Upon hearing this, Feng Ling tightened his grip on the Flaming Thunder Blade, preparing to unleash it while frowning as he replied, "Legend has it that once one is within ten steps of the Soul's Breath Soil, it will inevitably trigger the wailing of ten thousand ghosts! It seems that trying to take the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass from the Soul's Breath Soil will likely cause quite a stir!"

Feng Ling made up his mind that since being discovered was inevitable, he might as well dig it up along with the grass and soil with lightning speed.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Seeing Feng Ling's eager expression, as if he were about to force his way into the dragon's den, Elder Tong subconsciously spoke arrogantly: "If you can sneak up to the top of the hill, I have a way to avoid the wailing of ten thousand ghosts and secretly take the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass into my possession!"

Immediately, Elder Tong glanced between Feng Ling and the other Great Sages and said with regret, "It's just a pity. With so many Great Sages guarding the area so closely, it's almost impossible for you to achieve this!"

Impossible?

After secretly estimating the distance to the top of the hill, Feng Ling couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Without offering any further explanation to Elder Tong, Feng Ling moved with unpredictable, elusive steps, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye and heading straight for the top of the hill.

What kind of movement technique is this?

It wasn't until Feng Ling, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, successfully passed by the two peak Great Saint Soul Slaves that Elder Tong, who had been holding his breath, dared to utter a gasp of amazement, realizing that Feng Ling was becoming increasingly unfathomable.

It's no wonder that Elder Tong was surprised. This movement technique is a fusion of the Free and Easy Wandering and the Star Shift. After comprehending it, Feng Ling had been keeping it as a trump card. This was the first time he had used it in front of a fairy.

"This move is a spatial ghost technique that I created after I integrated two movement techniques. I named it: Instantaneous Spiritual Travel in the Void!"

Feng Ling traveled smoothly all the way and got closer and closer to the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass on the hilltop. Naturally, he was in a great mood and explained to Elder Tong through telepathy.

Old Master Tong clicked his tongue in understanding and subconsciously checked behind the stone peak where he had been. It seemed as if there was still a phantom there, but when he looked closely, there was nothing there!

"Hehehe, Feng Ling, I never expected that you not only possess such a powerful divine treasure that resisted the refining power of the poisonous barrier in my stomach, but also have such profound spatial mastery!"

Suddenly, just a step away from the top of the hill, the infant spirit's nauseating, wicked laughter rang out, and the unexpected finally happened!

The infant spirit descended with the pressure of a peak Great Saint Realm expert, forcefully blocking Feng Ling's path. At the same time, it made no attempt to conceal its covetousness for the Kunpeng Luoshen Diagram.

Immediately, with a slight roar from the infant soul, ten thousand ghosts cried out in unison! Forty-two Great Saint Soul Slaves, radiating immense pressure, also surrounded and attacked Feng Ling under the control and guidance of the infant soul.

"Feng Ling, hope was so close, yet it was shattered silently. Doesn't that feel incredibly desperate? This time, facing the encirclement of seven peak Great Saints, including myself, let's see how you turn the tide!"

The infant spirit laughed triumphantly. Within this universe inside the belly, it was the master, and Feng Ling's every move could not be hidden from it.

"boom!!"

With a deafening roar, Feng Ling suddenly erupted, blasting the infant soul that was blocking his way, which had a look of astonishment on its face, into dust with a single spear thrust.

The infant soul before him was merely a divine thought entity. Although it appeared to possess terrifying and realistic power, it was in reality just a facade and could be destroyed with a wave of Feng Ling's hand.

However, if it weren't for Elder Tong's extensive experience, knowing that the Soul-Binding and Bewitching Seal could not only restrict the movement of the infant soul's physical body, but also the movement of the divine thought body that descended from the infant soul within the womb.

In that case, Feng Ling might actually be fooled by this scoundrel who's just using someone else's power.

"Feng Ling, my divine sense body is immortal here, you can't kill me! Fine, I'll just watch as you suffer torture and wail to your death at the hands of these soul slaves!"

The divine sense body condensed once more, and the eighteen pupils of the infant soul were filled with a ferocious glint. "Shut up!"

After slaying the numerous vengeful ghosts that rushed towards him, Feng Ling raised his hand again and shattered the infant soul divine consciousness body that had been gathered in front of him. Then, he stopped in place, allowing the Great Saint Soul Slaves to surround him.

"suddenly!"

"Unauthorized intruders, kill! Kill! Kill!"

Just as the soul slaves surrounded the cage, the infant soul condensed again. Feng Ling suddenly snorted coldly, pointed at the Soul Breath Soil in front of him, and mocked, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look!"

call out! Phew!

With a series of sonic booms, Feng Ling's instantaneous divine travel exploded, leaving behind afterimages wherever he went, while the group of soul slaves foolishly surrounded him and hacked at the air.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Ling arrived at the top of the hill and, guided by Elder Tong, arranged the three pieces of paulownia wood he had given her in a triangular shape around the Soul's Breath Soil. Instantly, the myriad ghostly phenomena vanished.

"I'm leaving now, don't bother seeing me out!"

"Damn it, these useless trash! They stole the Resurrection Grass! Why aren't they taking it back?!"

He took the Soul Breath Soil and the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass with him, then curled his lips and ignored the powerless roar of the infant soul's divine sense body. He planned to forcibly break open the universe inside the baby's belly and leave immediately.

"Junior Brother Feng Ling... save... us!"

Suddenly, Feng Ling heard two familiar cries for help coming from above.

Immediately, Feng Ling looked up and saw two weak figures hanging from the tree. They were Ji Sheng and Xiang Qiubai, who had been captured by the infant spirit.

"Ah this..."

Upon seeing this, Feng Ling was both amused and exasperated. He casually rescued the two, assuming that he was so focused on picking the Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass that he didn't notice the two hanging from the big tree in front of him.

"Break through the thunder and fire!"

A fierce wind blew around them, making their clothes flutter. Feng Ling, having gathered his strength, suddenly roared, and Yan Lei's entire body exploded with arcs of purple-black lightning, soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the heavens and earth shook violently. Streams of scattered lightning, like the dawn's light dispelling endless darkness, pierced through the barrier of the universe within his belly, creating a huge hole.

This strike was comparable to the peak of the Great Sage!

However, the shattered sky was rapidly healing, and the forty-two Great Saint Soul Slaves unleashed a barrage of attacks on the hilltop.

Seeing this, Feng Ling dared not linger. With a wave of his hand, he swept up Ji Sheng and Xiang Qiubai's bodies, heading straight for the location of the hole and soaring upwards. At the same time, he used his Instantaneous Travel to distance himself from the group of Great Saint Soul Slaves who were chasing after him.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages and saints offer you a pure land for your souls.

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