Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

The power of the ocean bestowed by the flames of the sea.

The power of magma bestowed by the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire.

The power of the soul bestowed by the Fallen Heart Flame.

These three forces are most evident and have been transformed into Han Feng's instincts.

As for other abilities such as the power of the seven planets, the power of the innate magnetic field of heaven and earth, etc., these abilities from outside the strange fire did not change in any particular way.

Han Feng guessed that his ability to condense the Flame God Body was inseparable from the "Burning Technique".

Therefore, just like the "Burning Technique," the different flames are the key to the advancement of the Flame God Body.

Han Feng's heart stirred, and he took out a map of the mainland.

In his previous life, while he was imprisoned by the Soul Emperor, he met a master alchemist from the Southern Continent who possessed the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, ranked twenty-second.

According to his description, the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire was born in the Purple Shattered Ruins of the Southern Continent. He obtained it by chance when he helped the Southern Empress enter the Purple Shattered Ruins to quell the evil beast calamity.

Judging by the timeline, that guy probably hasn't succeeded yet.

"Next target: the Spirit Fire of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Han Feng circled the location of the Southern Li Empire on the map, deciding to go there to investigate.

As evening fell, Han Feng went downstairs for dinner, ordered a few side dishes, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery through the window.

On the first floor of the teahouse across the street, a group of customers were talking loudly, their conversation touching on the Southern Region... and Mount Ling...

It seemed as if Han Feng's memories had been stirred up. He raised his hand, called over the waiter, and tossed him a few gold coins.

"Any news about the Southern Spirit Mountain recently?"

"Yes, sir! The Southern Spirit Mountain, it is said that a semi-saint's ruin has been opened there, and many powerful people from our Northern Region have gone there."

Han Feng nodded.

Having been reborn, Han Feng has completely lost control of the details of the future due to some unforeseen events, and can only start from the important time nodes.

The matter of the Lingshan Secret Realm happens to be a crucial juncture in time.

"I explored that semi-saint ruin in my previous life. It's extremely dangerous; no one below the Dou Zun level is qualified to delve deep into it..."

Before reshaping his physique, Han Feng conservatively estimated the process of his cultivation growth, so he originally had no intention of getting involved in this mess.

However, his current cultivation progress far exceeds his initial expectations. Ordinary Dou Zun are no match for him at all. In addition, with his exploration experience from his previous life, he can completely avoid some dangerous places.

Han Feng thought of the spatial treasure within the Half-Saint Ruins and secretly made a decision.

If we obtain that treasure, we can save a lot of time traveling, and it can also be used to save our lives in the future.

It's worth the trip.

The following day, Han Feng embarked on his journey.

The space wormhole in Beimang City only leads to the Central Region. Han Feng has to go there first before he can take the space wormhole to the Southern Region.

During his journey, Han Feng focused on his cultivation, and his fighting spirit and soul power slowly increased.

Meanwhile, inside the spatial wormhole, the void energy was extremely abundant, and Han Feng took the opportunity to familiarize himself with the power of space, regaining the feeling from back then.

Although it is far from comparable to a Dou Sheng, the spatial power of an ordinary Dou Zun is no longer as profound as Han Feng's at this moment.

Eight or nine days later, the spaceship flew out from a city in the Southern Region. Han Feng immediately put away the ship, determined the location, and headed towards Mount Ling.

Despite rushing, I managed not to miss it completely.

Although the powerful figures who came broke through the secret realm four or five days ago, obtaining the treasures within Mount Ling is not so easy.

People continued to enter the secret realm, but some powerful forces had already occupied the entrance and started earning tolls.

Han Feng was dressed in a black robe, with a large hood covering his face. Just as someone tried to step forward to stop him, a Dou Zong aura emanated from Han Feng.

"The strong man of Dou Zong!"

The disciples of powerful factions dared not obstruct them any longer. Although it was not uncommon for Dou Zong to exist in Zhongzhou, it was still not something that these disciples could offend.

Han Feng flew straight into the secret realm, where a mysterious power suddenly sealed off his body.

No-fly zone.

Han Feng was unable to disobey the domain set up by the semi-saint powerhouse.

Those who enter this place must also follow this rule.

The memories of the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm were somewhat distant. Han Feng paused for a few seconds at a fork in the mountain path before heading in one direction.

Besides the spatial treasure he desired, there were also many rare medicinal herbs within Mount Ling, which also attracted Han Feng.

This hidden realm has been concealed for so many years, and its rich natural energy has nurtured countless rare treasures.

Even though previous explorers had already spent four or five days there, many good things were still hidden in the dense forest.

"Roar!"

A guardian beast lunged at Han Feng, but Han Feng didn't even look at it and slapped it unconscious.

"The Extreme Spirit Flower and the Heavenly Star Fruit must be from this place."

Han Feng glanced around, carefully put away the two medicinal herbs, and strolled forward.

He remembered that there was a mechanism in this place that would activate a formation if opened. If he passed through it successfully, he would obtain a spirit key, which could be used to exchange for treasures in the mountaintop palace.

Just as Han Feng was searching carefully, a commotion broke out not far away.

Han Feng stopped and suddenly turned around.

"found it."

Ignoring the distant fluctuations of battle aura, he arrived at a corner of the jungle and struck down with his palm.

boom!

An even bigger commotion erupted from beneath Han Feng's feet, instantly attracting the attention of the people fighting on the other side.

"nice one!"

Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing'er exchanged a glance, then both snorted softly, clapped their hands together, and retreated.

Wow!

Two dark figures suddenly darted out from behind, standing behind the two girls respectively. They were elders from the Starfall Pavilion and the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, acting as protectors to safeguard the two women.

The two elders looked at the commotion erupting in the woods with a hint of apprehension in their eyes.

"Miss, there is danger there. It's best not to go there rashly."

Mu Qingluan originally intended to leave, but seeing Feng Qing'er's fearless demeanor, her competitive spirit was also ignited.

"Old Lin, let's go take a look."

"All right, miss."

The two groups approached the dense forest together and observed from a distance. They saw a man in black robes fighting with several puppets in a clearing not far away.

"This is... a Dou Zun-level puppet!"

Elder Lin reacted instantly, immediately shielding Mu Qingluan in front of him. On the other side, the elder of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion did the same.

They couldn't believe that three Dou Zun-level puppets would appear on the outskirts of Mount Ling, and that they were attacking one person.

If they hadn't gotten close enough to observe, they probably would have been misled by the formation and overlooked the battle between the Dou Zun experts.

"Douzun?"

Mu Qingluan's eyes widened. The three golden nuggets in front of her were actually Dou Zun level experts!

"Miss, we need to retreat immediately."

"Ah."

Mu Qingluan also knew that she couldn't be greedy for cheap deals anymore at this time.

If you watch a battle between Dou Zun level experts and get killed by them, you'll have nowhere to complain.

However, just as they were about to retreat, the formation not far away suddenly shattered.

Han Feng pierced the core of the three Dou Zun puppets with a single finger, and his soul power surged out like a tsunami, firmly suppressing the puppets.

In an instant, the situation settled down, and Han Feng took out the cores of the three puppets and pieced them together into a spirit key.

Without their cores, the puppets collapsed in various poses, as if they had lost their support.

Han Feng didn't understand puppetry very well, and didn't know how to repair them for a while. However, the three Dou Zun level puppets were obviously very valuable, so Han Feng put them all into his storage ring.

Then, he turned his gaze to the four people who had been watching.

Under the pressure of Han Feng's soul power, the two strongest Dou Zong among the four dared not move at all, and the two Dou Wang girls trembled. In particular, Feng Qing'er was completely different from her previous fearless self.

When Han Feng's gaze fell upon Mu Qingluan from beneath the black robe, he visibly paused, but quickly recovered.

He withdrew his soul pressure and silently watched his junior sister.

"Senior, please forgive our previous rudeness. Starfall Pavilion is willing to make any compensation!"

"Me too, so does my Fenglei Pavilion."

Although Han Feng did not look at the two people from Fenglei Pavilion, they did not dare to run away on their own, for fear of accidentally angering the man in black robes.

Faced with the two elders' fearful pleas, Han Feng remained silent for a moment, then said something to someone else.

"Be careful, it's dangerous in the mountains."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robes disappeared from the open space.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had survived a disaster.

Only Mu Qingluan blinked as she caught her breath, wondering if that person had been talking to her.

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Han Feng felt a little melancholy after his chance encounter with Mu Qingluan. In his previous life, he had personally accompanied Mu Qingluan into the Spirit Mountain. The elder of the Starfall Pavilion was only a five-star Dou Zong cultivator. Could he really protect Qingluan?

However, he had just subtly planted a mark on Mu Qingluan using the Heavenly Origin Finger technique, so he would be there to deal with any danger immediately.

Having obtained the Spirit Key, Han Feng headed straight to the mountaintop. The path he chose was very clear, and he quickly caught up with the first group of people.

On the last stretch of road leading to the summit, Han Feng remembered that a five-star Dou Zun-level magical beast guarded the way, stopping many people.

In the end, it was only after a group of powerful individuals agreed to cooperate that they were able to defeat the monster together.

Han Feng concealed his presence, his black robe blending into the darkness, and silently observed the chaotic battle ahead.

One of the figures was his senior master, Venerable Feng.

Besides the Wind Venerable, the Thunder Venerable of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and the Ice Venerable of the Ice River Valley were also present.

Han Feng knew all of these people.

About an incense stick's time later, the five-star Dou Zun-level magical beast met its end, falling victim to the onslaught of the crowd.

A brief silence followed, as everyone looked at each other, the cooperative relationship instantly shattered.

Several Dou Zun fought fiercely over the body of the magical beast, but some of them had a long-term vision and did not get bogged down in the matter, continuing their journey towards the mountaintop.

Just as the remaining Dou Zun were deciding their victory, Han Feng's figure quietly appeared, his powerful soul force condensing into a "Chaotic Soul Needle," which he then pierced into the body of the Dou Zun.

With a thud, the Dou Zun expert collapsed to the ground.

Powerful soul skills are hard to defend against. If Han Feng were still in the mortal realm, this Dou Zun might have been able to defend against them, but now that Han Feng has broken through to the spirit realm, it will be quite difficult for a low-level Dou Zun to block them.

Han Feng put away the body of the eighth-tier magical beast, glanced at the direction of the mountaintop, and turned to run towards another path.

At this moment, a group of powerful figures gathered in front of the main hall on the mountaintop.

They looked at the seals surrounding the main hall and tried to break them, but all of them failed.

"Lord Ice, you are a master of formations. Just tell us how to resolve this, and we will cooperate with you!"

The Ice Venerable remained calm as he stepped forward to examine the sealing formation, then fell into deep thought.

"It can be resolved, but I need to prioritize the items inside."

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Subsequently, the Ice Venerable began to deploy manpower and instruct them on how to break the formation.