Reincarnated as the Death Spider Queen, sacrificing Bibi Dong at the start

He said this because he was afraid of hurting Nan Feng's "clone," which looked only six years old and was formed by some strange soul skill.

However, Nan Feng didn't even lift an eyelid. Carrying Dugu Yan, he walked straight into the seven-colored poison barrier that was powerful enough to melt metal and bones.

"No need to trouble yourself."

Nan Feng's childish voice drifted lightly from within the poisonous miasma.

For ordinary Soul Masters, this poison array is indeed a death warrant, but for Nan Feng, it is meaningless.

Putting aside the fact that his current body is not a living thing at all, but merely a clone constructed purely of energy, without a respiratory system or blood circulation, poison gas has no way to invade.

Even if we take a step back and assume he's using his real body now, his prized Azure Phosphorus Serpent Venom is utterly meaningless before his "Death Spider Emperor," a symbol of ultimate death and darkness.

Watching Nan Feng lead Dugu Yan through the poison barrier as if it were nothing, with the deadly poison being directly isolated three feet away by his powerful soul force, Dugu Bo's eyes twitched. His awe of the Pope deepened, and he quickly followed.

After passing through the thick barrier of poison, the view suddenly opened up.

An extremely rich yet distinctly divided aura of hot and cold spiritual energy rushed towards me.

In the center of the valley, a strange hot spring with a Tai Chi pattern flows quietly.

The spring water is divided into two colors: vermilion and milky white. The red water is like boiling magma, exuding a fiery and masculine energy; the white water is like ancient ice, exuding a bone-chilling cold.

The two do not interfere with each other, yet they blend together in a wonderful way, rendering the entire valley as if in a dream.

The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire!

Feeling the rich, almost dripping, elemental energy of heaven and earth in this treasure basin, and looking at the exotic flowers and plants blooming all around the hot spring, shimmering with various strange halos, Nan Feng's purple eyes finally lit up with an uncontrollable fervent light.

"I'm rich..."

He casually tossed the Dugu Yan on his shoulder to Dugu Bo like a sack of potatoes.

"Here you go."

Dugu Bo hurriedly caught his beloved granddaughter, and after checking her over and finding that she had just fallen into a deep sleep and was otherwise unharmed, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

He watched as Nan Feng, with his hands behind his back, strolled among the various immortal herbs like an old farmer surveying his territory, and couldn't help but speak up:

“Your Holiness, the plants here have absorbed the extreme spiritual energy of these Ice and Fire Springs, making them extremely potent medicinally, with many even containing deadly poisons. Even after all these years here, I dare not easily…”

"Alright, stop with your pathetic knowledge."

Nan Feng interrupted Dugu Bo without hesitation, his gaze lingering for a moment on a large pink flower that emitted a faint fragrance, a smug smile playing on his lips.

In recent years, he hasn't really just been loafing around and harassing Bibi Dong in the Papal Palace.

He had made thorough preparations for today's plan long ago.

The Spirit Hall possesses a profound foundation, with its library containing the most complete collection of ancient books on the entire continent. Moreover, the Elder Hall houses Yue Guan, known as "Chrysanthemum Guan," who has an almost obsessive fascination with rare and exotic flowers and herbs.

Nan Feng had already passed through the Moon Gate and thoroughly researched all the information about those "immortal herbs" that had long since disappeared from the continent.

To Dugu Bo, these exotic flowers and herbs covering the ground might just be a pile of poisons and tonics that he dared not touch, but to Nan Feng, they were all mountains of gold!

What is the name of each herb, what are its medicinal properties, is it extremely cold or extremely hot? What special jade or gold tools should be used to harvest it without damaging its efficacy? How should it be taken to maximize absorption? And most importantly... which kinds of miraculous herbs should be combined to produce a transformative, heaven-defying reaction!

He knew all of this perfectly well!

However, Nan Feng was not in a hurry to dig up those immortal herbs.

Although any one of these exotic plants could cause a bloodbath if placed outside, they are of no use to him at the moment.

Bibi Dong has now mastered the twin top-tier Spider Emperor Martial Souls, and with the addition of the Evil God Pearl from the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, her foundation has become terrifyingly profound. These immortal herbs are like chicken ribs to her; using them would be a complete waste.

As for the "future team" he's been planning, the team isn't even complete yet, and it's too early to force things to grow.

Leaving these treasures in the Yin-Yang Well to continue nourishing them is the best way to maximize benefits.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Nan Feng clapped his hands, turned to look at Dugu Bo, who was tightly holding Dugu Yan, and casually asked:

"How do you want to treat this poison? Quickly or slowly?"

"There's still a choice?" Dugu Bo was taken aback.

"of course."

Nan Feng held up two delicate white fingers and explained in a serious tone:

"The quick way will be extremely painful, almost like being in hell. But it's simple and brutal, and won't waste any time. It can completely remove the hidden danger from your body in less than a month. Moreover, you'll be able to break through the bottleneck of level 89 and enter the realm of Title Douluo."

"As for a slower method... like boiling a frog in lukewarm water, pulling it out little by little, is safe and painless. However, this method is too troublesome and takes a very long time. I really don't have the time to waste here with you."

Dugu Bo's eyes twitched violently.

Is this supposed to be a choice for him?!

Now that things have come to this point, even a fool would know which one to choose!

Moreover, even if he wanted to choose the slower option, His Holiness the Pope's statement, "I don't have the time for that," had already blocked his path.

"This old man..."

Dugu Bo took a deep breath and forced out a smile that looked worse than a grimace:

"I will follow His Holiness the Pope's arrangements. As long as the poison can be cured, I can bear the slight pain."

"Great, I like tough guys."

Nan Feng nodded in satisfaction. Without further ado, he turned and strode with his short legs straight to a fairy herb that emitted a faint fragrance and whose flowers were a strange pink color—the Fragrant Silk Fairy Herb.

Although this thing is said to ward off all poisons, it cannot actually detoxify itself. Its function is to neutralize toxins and forcibly suppress the outbreak of highly toxic substances.

"rise!"

Nan Feng let out a low shout, and without using any tools, he directly mobilized the vast soul power within his body.

The purplish-black light, like a precise scalpel, carefully sliced ​​open a petal of the fragrant and exquisite fairy product, forcibly extracting a drop of crystal-clear juice that exuded a strange and exotic fragrance.

The poison of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent King in Dugu Bo's body was deeply entrenched and difficult to eradicate. To resolve it quickly, the methods would inevitably have to be extremely brutal.

If we don't first use the juice of this fragrant and exquisite herb to protect the heart and suppress the toxins, this old poison will most likely explode on the spot when the strong medicine is administered, leaving not even ashes.

After extracting the juice from the fragrant and exquisite immortal product, Nanfeng repeated the process.

He walked to the center of the frigid Yin Spring and the blazing Yang Spring respectively, braving the extreme temperatures that even Title Douluo had to be wary of, and used his soul power to extract a trace of extremely weak medicinal essence from each of the two extreme immortal herbs, "Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass" and "Blazing Apricot Blossom".

After doing all that, he strolled around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye and casually plucked a few very old, mildly medicinal herbs as supplementary medicines.

After collecting all the raw materials, Nan Feng stopped beside the boiling fire spring at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

next second.

Under Dugu Bo's horrified gaze, as if he had seen a ghost, Nan Feng slowly raised his hands.

The extracted medicinal essences and the few auxiliary herbs were actually suspended in mid-air by his soul power!

Immediately afterwards, the purplish-black soul power, like an invisible millstone, began to slowly and steadily knead and fuse these medicinal herbs in mid-air!

"Refine...refine medicine?!"

Dugu Bo's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and his jaw almost hit the ground.

He had lived most of his life, dealing with poisons and medicines, but he had never seen medicine made like this!

Where's the stove?!

Doesn't alchemy require a specially made cauldron and strict control of the heat?

How the hell is this "hand-rubbing" done directly in the air using soul power?!

Chapter 126 A Complete Transformation

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Nan Feng completely ignored Dugu Bo's shocked and unsophisticated expression, focusing entirely on manipulating the "Void Cauldron" in his hand.

This is a unique skill he painstakingly developed over the years while he had nothing else to do at the Papal Palace.

At first, he just thought it was fun and tried to wrap the ingredients with high-intensity soul power and cook them by generating high temperature through soul power vibration, just like a human-shaped high-temperature pressure cooker.

Initially, he needed to find a sturdy iron pot as an aid, but as his control over his soul power became more refined, he discovered that he could directly rely on his powerful soul power to forcibly create an absolutely sealed high-pressure environment in the air.

Especially now!

A few days ago, Bibi Dong absorbed the Evil God Pearl of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and the strange "spatial attribute" contained in that pearl was also integrated into Bibi Dong's bloodline. As an avatar bound to her soul, Nan Feng naturally benefited as well.

At this moment, what he used to wrap the medicinal herbs was soul power that had been fused with spatial attributes!

By compressing and cutting space itself, a microscopic space barrier with absolute vacuum and high temperature and pressure is created.

This alchemy environment is far more precise and stable than any physical alchemy furnace in the world, so there is no need to worry about the furnace exploding or the loss of medicinal efficacy.

In addition, in the past few years, he went to Yang Wudi of the Po clan to "borrow" some of their most treasured ancient books on alchemy.

With his theoretical knowledge and incredible spatial manipulation skills, Nan Feng is now undoubtedly a master who has reached the pinnacle of alchemy!

As Nanfeng continued to compress and refine, the originally violent and conflicting red and blue medicinal liquid in mid-air gradually transformed into a dark purple pill the size of a longan, emitting a strange fragrance, under the neutralization of the fragrant Qiluo Immortal Delight juice.

With a flick of his finger, Nan Feng sent the dark purple pill, which emitted a rich fragrance and terrifying energy fluctuations, flying in an arc before landing steadily in Dugu Bo's hand.

"Swallow this thing and then roll over here."

Nan Feng clapped his hands and pointed to a flat area in front of him.

Dugu Bo held the pill in his hand, his eye twitching violently, a sudden, extremely ominous premonition rising in his heart. He swallowed hard, looking at the "six-year-old pope" before him, whose smile was innocent yet chilling, and couldn't help but ask in a hoarse voice:

"Your Holiness the Pope... what should we do next?"

"Did you see how I just concocted the medicine?"

Nan Feng crossed his arms, a devilish smile playing on his lips. His clear, childlike voice, however, sounded like a death knell to Dugu Bo's ears.

"How I just concocted medicine is how I will 'concoct' you next."

"Refine...refine me?!" Dugu Bo's pupils dilated in shock, and he was completely stunned.

"Stop talking nonsense." Nan Feng rolled his eyes at him and explained slowly, "This pill is just a trigger. Didn't you already have a poison pearl condensed in your body from years of playing with poison? In that case, what we need to do next is, with my help, use the medicinal power of this pill to suppress and forcibly remove the deadly poison that has already spread and invaded your limbs and bones, and reabsorb it into your pearl."

"Of course, with your current meager cultivation level, trying to do such a thing on your own is simply a pipe dream. You would explode and die within half an hour."

Nan Feng stretched out her delicate white hand, and within her palm, the purplish-black soul power belonging to a level 98 peak Douluo began to surge wildly, even causing the surrounding space to subtly distort:

"Therefore, I will personally take action and use my soul power to help you 'accelerate'."