infinite power system

Chapter 211 Sacrifice to Cold Snow Lake
Tang Feng was skeptical about Yin Lao's statement. If the bone girl, Ye Shang, and Xiao Luo were all mortals before they died, then even after ten thousand years, they would never be able to achieve the eighth grade of Origin Realm.

Therefore, if what Elder Yin said is true, then the reason for the rapid progress of the three of them in Nightmare's cultivation probably lies in Elder Yin.

Facing Tang Feng's suspicious gaze, Elder Yin smiled calmly, and said: "My lord, what I said is true, the reason why Nightmare, Bone Girl, and Little Luo are able to achieve such cultivation is not because of me, an old man. It's because of a lake on Yindu Mountain called Jilenxue Lake."

"Sacrifice to Lengxue Lake?"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect to hear this name again. The place where Xue Wenjin took out the snow between eyebrows and the seeds of the gods was the Lengxue Lake.

Elder Yin nodded, and said, "As for the three of Ye Shang, the place where their bones are buried is this Lengxue Lake, and their souls have also undergone transformation in the Lengxue Lake, which is why their cultivation is making rapid progress."

"Sacrificing to Lengxue Lake, what's the secret?"

Tang Feng asked, he almost ignored this lake before, but now he finally remembered that this lake should be very mysterious, otherwise how could he dig out such things as the seeds of gods.

Yin Lao shook his head and said: "My lord, I don't know much about Jilengxue Lake. I only know that this lake is frozen all year round, and it will only be unfrozen for three or two days in a year. If it is lifted, a kind of cold orchid flame will be emitted from the lake, which can forge the body and soul of a person."

"That's right."

Tang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, observed Yin Lao without any trace, and nodded after confirming that Yin Lao was not lying.

At the same time, he became interested in Jilengxue Lake, or in other words, he became very interested in the blue flame in Jilengxue Lake.

He has the Falling Heart Flame in his body, which can purify his spiritual power and speed up his progress in practice. If he can obtain this mysterious flame that can forge his body and soul, then his future practice path will be faster and more solid.

"When will Jileng Snow Lake thaw?"

Tang Feng asked in order to plan the schedule.

Elder Yin thought for a while, and then calculated the time, before he replied: "Return to the Lord, and the thawing of the Lengxue Lake will take about three months."

"Three months? My coronation ceremony is still about half a year away. It is not wrong to practice in Yindu Mountain for these three months."

Tang Feng made a decision in his heart, but his expression didn't change. He glanced at Elder Yin meaningfully, and asked:

"Old Yin, you still haven't answered one of the questions I asked earlier - what is your identity?"

Hearing this, Ye Shang, Bone Girl, and Xiaoluo also looked at Elder Yin curiously, apparently they didn't know the origin of Elder Yin's identity before.

"I?"

Elder Yin smiled bitterly, and said, "Master, if I say that I don't know my identity before death, will you believe me?"

"Old Yin, you are lying to ghosts. We have never crossed the Naihe bridge to drink Mengpo soup. How could we forget our previous life?"

Xiao Luo was the first to express her disbelief. Even though Ye Shang and Bone Girl didn't speak, judging from their eyes, it was obvious that they didn't believe what Yin Lao said.

Yin Lao laughed even more bitterly, but he didn't argue, but looked at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng and Yin Lao looked at each other, neither saying they believed it nor saying they didn't believe it, but the topic was shifted a bit.

"Old Yin, in Yindu Mountain, how many undead like you who have reached the source realm are there?"

Elder Yin held up three fingers and said, "I don't know the exact number, but three hundred should be indispensable."

"so much?"

Tang Feng frowned, and then asked: "Are they all gathered together?"

Old Yin shook his head and said, "The Yindu Mountain is about the same as the Hell, and there are also mountain rules. The [-] origin-level undead are probably divided into dozens of batches."

"Dozens of batches, I should be able to defeat each of them in the past three months."

Tang Feng waved Yin Lao and others back, and after making a rough plan, he began to solve the "Xue Wenjin" matter.

"You live in this body, do you know the relevant memories of the original owner?"

Tang Feng asked the ghost king, if the ghost king could not integrate Xue Wenjin's memory, then Xue Wenjin's long line could only be closed at this point, and he would no longer be able to catch big fish.

Fortunately, the ghost king nodded, and replied: "My lord, when I fused my body, his soul was not completely wiped out, so I completely inherited his memory."

"That's good."

Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the thousand-man army whose coma time was about to end, and said:
"When they wake up, you take them back to Yunqin, and then it's up to you to adapt."

The ghost king's eyes were firm, and his words were sonorous: "My lord, please rest assured!"

"From what Xue Wenjin said before, Empress Yunqin seems to really want the snow between the eyebrows and the god's seed. I will give these two things to you later, and let you complete the task. From then on, Yunqin Qingyun will make smooth progress in Yunqin Qingyun."

Tang Feng glanced sideways at the ghost king, and smiled lightly, but the smile was a bit cold:

"It's just that I hope you don't forget that even if you are in Yunqin with all your power and cultivation, you still have my imprint on your soul. I just need one thought, and you will be wiped out."

Hearing this, the ghost king trembled, quickly knelt down, and respectfully said: "Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will never dare to disagree."

"That's the best."

Tang Feng's face was expressionless, and his heart was changeable. The foster sons Tang Tiannan sat down were the best examples, so he had to give the Ghost King more vaccinations.

After confirming that none of the soldiers of the Thousand Soldiers had come to their senses, Tang Feng took out a talisman and released one of the fleshy balls—the seed of the gods.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."

When Rouqiu saw that it was Tang Feng and not Xue Wenjin, he immediately became a little irritable, and his breath became fierce, like a beast without wisdom.

"Cuckoo? Cuckoo, sister, I'm not Xue Wenjin, so I can't understand your bird language."

Feeling the violent breath emanating from the meat ball, Tang Feng's violent temper also came up, and he used violence to control violence, and directly confronted this god seed.

"The seed of the gods, right? You think you are very powerful, don't you? In my eyes, you frankly magnified the braised lion head. Believe it or not, I ate you in one bite?"

As Tang Feng said, he still licked his lips.

"Coo, coo coo..."

The God Seed was a little dazed, it was already irritable enough, why did there come a more irritable one?
"I told you to stop cooing, and return the god's seed, can't you talk, only cooing."

Tang Feng was a little speechless. He hated foreign languages ​​the most in his life. At this moment, when he heard the God Seed groaning, he couldn't understand the meaning at all, and couldn't help being annoyed.

Glancing at the God Seed who was a bit confused, Tang Feng took out a piece of mung bean cake, and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the God Seed regardless of 21.

(End of this chapter)