Peerless Soul Emperor

Qian Shuihan wanted to pick up the crystal stone, but when her fingers touched the crystal stone, an earth-shattering power came over.

This formless energy directly pushed her, who was at the ZhongTian level, thirty meters away, against the wall.

In the midst of this power, Ye Feng also retreated more than ten meters back before finally coming to a stop.

Fortunately, this wave of energy was only able to force them back. If it were to attack, the two of them would probably be reduced to mincemeat.

Qian Shuihan landed on the ground and a faint humanoid shadow appeared on the wall.

"What a powerful strength!" she said through clenched teeth.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, felt something was different. In his previous life, the most powerful experts would naturally come into contact with some secret saints.

This was an invisible power that only Saints could possess.

Since so much Saint true essence had appeared here, this meant that the Flame Devouring Mice had once found the fallen semi-sage realm. Or perhaps, they knew where the Nine Transformation Golden Body of a semi-sage realm was!

Right at this time, the crystal burst out a ray of green light. Within the azure light, the image of an old man appeared.

Although it was just a shadow, the oppressive feeling he brought along had caused the true qi of the two of them to stagnate. They were on the verge of kneeling down.

Ye Feng looked carefully and his heart couldn't help but to come to a realization. It was as if he had returned to the time a thousand years ago.

He stood there for a moment, feeling something else in his heart.

When Qian Shuihan saw that Ye Feng's eyes were actually moist, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Mu Lan, semi-sage realm, your Holy Soul ~" Ye Feng's voice trembled as he looked at the old man with a profound look in his eyes.

It was as if he was another thousand-year-old old man.

After muttering to himself irresolutely, the elder spoke in a hollow voice, "Kid, who are you?"

The Half Saint of the Misty Mist, who was once one of the top ten experts of the Foreign Lands, after a thousand years, was left with only this one remnant soul?

Hun Jiu drank a cup of spiritual tea with this semi-sage as if they were acquainted.

One must know that even a semi-sage expert would stand at the top of the world and would not care about ordinary martial artists.

One leaf divides the seasons. The tea leaves rise and fall as if they were living. Junior pays his respects to the semi-sage realm! Ye Feng's words were the teachings of a semi-sage expert!

He gave a respectful bow!

Ever since his rebirth, he had been destined to have a formidable foe, the Heaven Soul Sect, who would live every day in fear and trepidation.

At this moment, as if meeting an old friend, Ye Feng also felt quite a bit.

Mu Lan Half Sage was suddenly enlightened, and he sized up this young man once again. That pair of eyes was exactly the same as the talented junior's eyes back then!

"One Leaf knows the seasons. So it's you!" "What are you doing?"

"Junior isn't sure either. But, you, a semi-sage expert?" Ye Feng shook his head, he was also very confused about the truth of his rebirth!

A semi-sage realm expert had a lifespan of five thousand years. How could they die so easily?

Mu Lan let out a long sigh and said, "You don't need to talk about the past again. Kid, you must be careful. Do not step into the ancient battlefield!"

"Junior understands!" Ye Feng cupped his fists and said.

"My Nine Transformations Golden Body has fallen in this region. I can't remember its exact location!

You must find it and absorb my semi-sage blood. As your elder, this is a bit of compensation to you!

This crystal was called the Supreme Wood Spirit Crystal! It is a magic treasure that I have spent half my life forming.

It contained the martial arts essence of a semi-sage realm, as well as an unimaginable amount of wood spirit liquid.

You should know the benefits of wood spirit liquid! "Alright, I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I would still be able to meet this old friend of yours. That's enough!"

Mu Lan Half Sage looked up at the sky and laughed. Then, his laughter gradually dissipated into specks of starlight.

"Senior!" Ye Feng tightened his fist and a wave of sadness surged up in his heart.

Qian Shuihan put a hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, you can't let someone else's hard work fall into your hands!"

"Senior Sister, I believe you have guessed something. Please keep this matter a secret!" Ye Feng said.

Qian Shuihan's expression changed slightly as she went back to look at other things.

The rebirth of the Nine Heavens Soul, definitely could not be revealed, and even more so could not be heard by Su Jian Ning.

"That's right, what is Wood Essence Liquid?" she asked over her shoulder.

"It's nothing. It's not good for you to know it now!" Ye Feng picked up the soul crystal and calmly put it into his spatial ring.

Wood Elixir was a must for a martial artist to cultivate their martial spirit!

Martial Spirits were the state of the soul that martial artists pursued wholeheartedly. Warriors who had cultivated their martial spirits could use the power of their martial spirits to attack.

The power of a Martial Spirit was far stronger than a Martial Disciple. Martial practitioners with martial spirits were ten times stronger than those without martial spirits.

However, a martial artist's soul was extremely fragile and needed extremely soft energy to nourish it. The Wood Essence was the best form of energy.

Even so, when a martial artist cultivated their martial spirit, it was still very dangerous to use the Wood Essence.

Once the backlash began, one would either die or go crazy!

Ye Feng did not want Qian Shuihan to take the risk!

If an ordinary martial artist were to know of the effect of the Wood Truths Elixir, they would have been unable to restrain themselves from cultivating their Martial Spirit on the spot.

In the stone hall, the treasures left behind by the Flame Devouring Mice had all been looted by the two, leaving behind a pile of useless trash.

"There must be a sixth level Flame Devouring Mouse outside. With the help of true essence, let's see if it can break through to another realm!" Ye Feng said.

With their current cultivation, they were still no match for a Class 6 Magical Beast.

Qian Shuihan held a fist-sized blue crystal. The true essence in it was only the size of a grain of rice, but it contained a terrifying energy.