The Scorpio war drum was born, and the various factions in Cangzhou competed for nothing in the end, and they all worked in vain.

This storm has a great impact, but because the Scorpio war drum is unknown, the storm gradually subsided after a few days.

Under the night, Mu Feng followed Yin Bo with the soul-guiding lamp, shuttled around Tiangu Peak. Thousands of people died here due to the battle for the Scorpio drum, and many of the ghosts had not yet dispersed.

Mu Feng's internal injuries have not been completely healed. The sword of the middle-aged swordsman is absolutely devastating for cultivators in the spirit realm.

If someone else is gone, he will definitely die. Mu Feng is definitely proud to survive.

After Yin Bo rescued Mu Feng, he could cure his internal injuries, but Yin Bo did not do that in order to allow Mu Feng to understand his own situation more clearly.

Mufeng's foundation is too solid and he cannot be changed once he has established himself.

This time the injury certainly hurts the foundation, but from another perspective, breaking one's own fortress and further degeneration and sublimation will also be beneficial for him to break through the limits in the future and impact a higher realm.

Many monks have good foundations, but they are reluctant to push them back when they break through, and they are difficult to improve.

Mu Feng tried everything this time and took the attack of the core master of Tianfeng Sect. He was to put it to death and then survived. He invisibly broke his years of cultivation barriers and gave him a chance to reshape his foundation. This was a blessing in disguise for him.

The realm of spiritual seeding is very important. This is the first realm of the five realms of cultivation. It cannot be broken or established. Few people can have such an amazing solid foundation like Mu Feng, but can still start over.

Mu Feng didn't know about this knowledge before, but Yin Bo told him specifically when he was healing.

This is experience, Mu Feng is just right to use.

Under the night, ghosts penetrated into the soul-guiding lamp, and sparks flashed with light wicks, releasing various incomplete memories. Some of them can be captured, while others cannot be understood.

Yin Bo wandered back and forth on the bare ground like a ghost, and a series of spiritual lights flew out of the soil and landed on Yin Bo's hands. They were all magic weapons such as spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

"The harvest is not small."

Mu Feng was a little surprised. Thousands of people died here, leaving behind magic weapons everywhere, some of which were of high quality.

Yin Bo laughed and said, "In the midst of death, there will naturally be many secrets hidden. Those sects of cultivation have not had a good relationship with each other. Everyone has their own secrets and generally they will not tell others easily."

Mu Feng looked at the spiritual weapon in Yin Bo's hand and pondered: "How can you use so many magic weapons?"

There are countless sects of cultivation in the world, and there are many types of magic weapons with similar functions. Under normal circumstances, it is enough for a monk to have one or two magic weapons. If he really has ten or twenty, he may not be able to use them.

"It can be used to set up a formation or refine higher-level magic weapons."

Mu Feng knew this. He had read the key points of array equipment, but he was not very interested in this area.

The soul-guiding lamp will flash every time the ghost is swallowed, and the frequency is quite fast, but the intensity of the fluctuation is large or small.

Mu Feng’s current state is not high, and he can capture and comprehend the information released by small fluctuations. He cannot interpret the information released by large fluctuations.

"Hey, there's something happening."

Uncle Yin suddenly stopped and looked back at the soul-sucking lamp. A message attracted his attention.

Mu Feng said curiously: "What's wrong?"

Yin Bo smiled and said, "There were many immortal cultivators here before. They had more or less secrets during their lifetime. Although they could not be kept all of them, the incomplete information sometimes became unexpected."

Mu Feng questioned: "Can the ghost after death retain all the memories of his life?"

Yin Bo shook his head and said, "Of course it is impossible. Even if you are alive, some memories will be forgotten as time goes by. There are many kinds of death. If both body and spirit are destroyed, nothing will be left behind. Normal death ghosts will retain more memories. If they die in battle, their souls will be seriously damaged, and there will be few memories that can be retained."

This is the rule, everything is like this.

"What's discovered?"

"I learned about a piece of information about the innate spiritual root, and you can use it."

Mu Feng said in surprise: "Innate spiritual roots! Where is it?"

"It's a long way away, wait until you reshape your foundation and think about it after you recover from your injury."

The two continued to collect their souls, and Mu Feng asked about the innate spiritual roots.

Normally, innate spiritual roots are very rare and have few in number.

But in fact, the vastness of Jiuzhou and the number of innate spiritual roots is also quite large.

Yin Bo told Mu Feng that innate spiritual roots also have strength and weakness levels. For example, the Nether Fire Demon Lotus that Mu Feng had previously merged is the top-level existence among innate spiritual roots.

This type is rare since ancient times, not anyone can meet it, and has the opportunity to merge.

Among the five realms of cultivation, only the realm of spiritual seeds and the realm of gathering tripods meet the conditions for fusion of innate spiritual roots. Once you enter the realm of elixir, the golden elixir has been established and can no longer be integrated with the innate spiritual roots.

Therefore, under this premise, many people with high realm and poor luck will not be able to use the innate spiritual roots themselves even if they discover them. They can only be used for exchange or gifts to others.

Yin Bo just captured a piece of information about the innate spiritual root from the memory of a certain immortal cultivator. He knew that there was an extremely precious innate spiritual root somewhere, which Mu Feng could use in the future.

In the middle of the night, the two completed the soul collection work, and found many magic weapons from the memory of the ghost, and brought them back to the ancient tomb.

"Why don't there be any fairy weapon?"

Cultivation is divided into three levels: the martial arts realm corresponds to the magic weapon, the spiritual weapon of the true realm, and the immortal weapon of the immortal realm.

Uncle Yin brought back dozens of magic weapons tonight, all of which were at the level of spiritual weapons and weapons.

"The immortal weapon has a spirit, you will know this in the future."

Uncle Yin didn't say much and ordered Mu Feng to heal his wounds. He lay on the stone bed, his breath was gone, like a dead person.

Mu Feng began to reshape his foundation, from the master of Qi Gathering Realm, then the realm of Condensing Yuan, then enters the realm of Transformation Gang, and finally returns to the realm of Seed Spirit.

This process took Mu Feng seven days and seven nights. Not only did his injuries heal, but his reshaping foundation was stronger than before.

The second day after Mu Feng woke up was the full moon night. He saw Lingying again and excitedly told her about everything triggered by the battle for the Scorpio drum.

"I already know."

Lingying's answer surprised Mu Fenghen.

"How did you know?"

"Sensated from the changes in the secret realm."

Lingying took Mu Feng into the secret realm, where the Ten Thousand Dingling Yin Formation was extremely fast, and the speed was three times faster than before.

This change has led to the purification speed of the ghosts exponentially increasing, the soul flowers become bigger and brighter, and the vortexes rotate at high speed, reaching their peak state.

"Why is this happening?"

Lingying smiled and said, "This is a good thing, it is related to the Scorpio war drum. Its existence has a suppressive effect on the secret realm. Now that it will leave, the Ten Thousand-Red Yin Array will truly fully operate. This will accelerate the growth of the seven-color jade beads, and you have to practice more carefully."

Mu Feng smiled dryly and said, "In this case, I will probably spend a lot of time in the realm of the spirit seed."

Lingying said, "This is actually a good thing. You have reshape your foundation. As long as you find the suitable innate spiritual roots, you can break through to the extreme in this realm. Your Tianxing Divine Art uses stars as acupoints, galaxies as veins, and body is like the universe, integrating the way of heaven, but it is just incomplete."

Mu Feng was surprised and said, "Incomplete?"

Lingying said seriously: "Incomplete. Look at the vast starry sky, but what else is there except for the huge stars?"

Mu Feng fell into deep thought, recalling the scene in the night sky in his mind. Under the reflection of the bright stars, isn’t there any darkness in the sky?

"Light and darkness?"

Mu Feng looked at Lingying and was not sure about the answer.

Lingying smiled and said, "Well, the light of stars represents light, but no matter how bright the starlight is at night, it can never illuminate the entire star sky, and there is always a large area of ​​darkness. The Heavenly God Art I taught you just complements your Heavenly God Art, representing the coldness, loneliness, and boundlessness in the eternal darkness. Light and darkness are the same, darkness is boundless, but it cannot cover up all the light. Although the light is strong, it cannot illuminate all the darkness."

Mu Feng suddenly realized: "This is similar to the way of yin and yang. The yang is yin, and the yin is yang."

Lingying smiled and said, "The way of heaven is like abyss, and the way of the great way is natural. You are still young, so don't rush to move up. Taking every step is the most important thing. Cultivating the truth represents the true meaning, the true meaning, and the truth. You must first understand its essence so that you can go faster, more steadily, and farther."

Mu Feng listened quietly and asked humbly. Lingying answered all his questions one by one, as if he knew everything and knew everything.

This helped Mu Feng a lot, just like a famous teacher being by his side.

After spending one night together, Mu Feng benefited a lot and began to concentrate on his practice the next day.

Yin Bo would stare at him during the day and urge him to speed up his practice. At night, he would collect his soul from all over the place and leave Mu Feng in the ancient tomb.

In a flash of time, the star tree in Mufeng's dantian has turned into a big tree with nine branches and condensed seven stars, not far from the highest realm of nine branches and nine stars.

The Demon Lotus of Netherfire has changed from three to seven. The Heavenly Demonic Art has progressed rapidly, dealing with the flesh, muscles, bones, and internal organs of the whole body. It just merges with the acupoints and meridians of the Tianxing Art to form a complete whole.

"Tonight, I'll take you to fight the War Souls."

On the full moon night, Lingying has a new arrangement.

Mu Feng's overall strength has improved rapidly in the past six months. In order to increase his combat experience, Lingying brought him to the space where the battle soul is located under the Wanzhong Jieyin position.

The formation of the war soul is very complicated. The spiritual shadow makes Mu Feng go from shallow to deep, and first choose the weakest war soul to fight one-on-one.

Mu Feng was inexperienced at the beginning and seemed to be in a hurry. Fortunately, he was proficient in soul-growing nerves and had strong mental power. Combined with what he learned, he improved quickly in battle.
Chapter completed!