"I told you before that if you don't eat me, I will find a way to take you out of here, but you didn't listen and asked for trouble. Now you can't blame me, so you can do it yourself!"
Ye Feng glanced at him, turned around and left.
"Little boy...you...save the old man!"
The old man's voice sounded behind him. It was very weak and regretful, and it sounded very pitiful.
Ye Feng kept walking and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
The old man's voice continued: "The old man is not a monk from hell. He is suppressed here. Life is worse than death. You don't know what the old man has been through. He lives in torture and nightmares every day. But the old man is not afraid of death. He just doesn't want to be so useless.
If you die, I will kill the golden-robed immortal envoy. I must kill him. If I don’t take revenge, I swear I won’t be a human being!”
His voice was hoarse and deep, bursting out with endless pain and anger. This was the first time Ye Feng heard such normal words from him.
But Ye Feng is still indifferent. He is kind by not killing the old man. If he lets him go again, how can there be such a good thing in the world? You must know that the old man just wanted to eat him. Besides, even if he wants to let the old man go,
He wasn't completely sure, and he couldn't do it.
"Um?"
The old man thought there was no hope of escape, but at the next moment, Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The old man was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ye Feng had changed his mind.
A bright smile appeared on that wrinkled face, like a child reborn, wanting to gain the long-lost freedom.
But Ye Feng disappointed him. The reason why he stopped was not because of the old man's words, but something on the side of the cave that caught his attention.
It was a completely black skeleton.
It was scattered in the pile of corpses. The difference was that this skeleton was completely preserved and emitted a faint black light from all over. Even though this light was very weak, it was still discovered by Ye Feng.
Realizing that Ye Feng had no intention of saving him, the old man looked depressed. He looked at the skeleton on one side and said feebly: "Little boy, that was a strong man from hell whom the old man killed before. He seemed to have practiced an extremely tyrannical skill during his lifetime."
The method of body refining allows its skeleton to still retain the power of body refining even if it is separated from the control of the physical body. Look at what it does. Is it interesting to it..." Ye Feng walked over and looked at the skeleton from top to bottom.
They are indeed well preserved, but the bones are slightly rough, with small holes the size of pinholes appearing.
"It has been parked for too long, and no matter how good the skeleton is, it cannot withstand the ravages of time. The air of hell has gradually corroded this skeleton, but even so, its power is still very powerful. With my current strength, I cannot destroy it.
destroy."
Ye Feng verified the toughness of the skeleton, and the result was far beyond his expectation. Its power was unable to cause any damage to the skeleton.
You must know that this skeleton is on the verge of corrosion, and it can still have such power. You can imagine how domineering the body was in life.
"boom!"
A ball of fire appeared out of thin air in Ye Feng's hand.
It is the spirit of thunder and fire. This kind of flame is a thing of heaven and earth. It is independent of everything and can burn anywhere.
Ye Feng covered it on the skeleton, and the skeleton suddenly burst into flames.
"This little kid has a lot of treasures. The flame is not a mortal thing at first glance. It can burn in hell. It should be a divine thing between heaven and earth. I didn't expect that the old man would see such a shocking young man in his lifetime. How pitiful
The old man wanted to eat him before, but now his intestines are turning green, huh?
What is he doing? Is he using the power of divine fire to strengthen his skeleton and restore its original appearance?"
Under his sight, Ye Feng sat cross-legged there, making a series of seals with his hands, blessing the skeleton, and suddenly there was a crackling sound in the skeleton.
This is when the spirit of thunder and fire cooperates with the energy of chaos to expel the corrosive air from the skeleton, and uses the power of training of the spirit of thunder and fire to re-forge the skeleton, fuse it in, fill the pinholes in it, and make it become
It becomes a complete skeleton in the true sense.
"I have always wanted to refine the second soul clone before, but I couldn't find a suitable skeleton. I didn't expect to find one here. Although it is a body of hell, it is very attractive to me. From now on, I, Ye Feng, will be able to create my second soul clone.
The clone is you!"
It turns out that Ye Feng exercised his skeleton because he wanted to refine the second soul clone.
Once the clone is refined, it will become a great help to Ye Feng. The combat effectiveness will be doubled or even higher under the overall conditions. More importantly, the soul clone is equivalent to another life of Ye Feng. If he unfortunately dies one day
, you can also use the second soul to resurrect.
Ye Feng has learned that there are many ancient powerful people, and even today's powerful people, who can have several soul clones, but they are afraid that one day they will fall and have no chance of resurrection. Some people even refine continents and planets into his own.
Once the original dojo clone dies, it can be resurrected indefinitely as long as the dojo remains.
This is the horror of the clone. In short, there are too many benefits and no disadvantages.
The old man looked at Ye Feng there. As the spirit of thunder and fire continued to exercise, the corrosive aura on the skeleton became weaker and weaker, and the pinholes on his body gradually shrank.
One day passed, two days passed, three days passed, four days passed, until the seventh day came, a strange wave emitted from the skeleton, and the flame of the Thunder Fire Spirit became weaker and weaker until it merged into
The skeleton's body, a flawless skeleton that exuded light like fire jade, appeared in front of Ye Feng.
"The whole body is black and bright, without any flaws, and there is a fire spirit entrenched inside. This level of perfection is comparable to the body of hellfire, and it is even stronger than the old man's body when he killed that man, huh?
Is he going to..." The old man finally understood Ye Feng's intention.
At this moment, Ye Feng drew out three drops of essence and blood, and then fused his own will, memory, infuriating energy, part of the blood and the power of the soul into the skeleton.
Suddenly, under the coordination and distribution of the spirit of thunder and fire, a magical scene happened.
The skeleton in front of him changes in a way that is visible to the naked eye.
Cells, meridians, internal organs, and flesh and blood, then limbs and head. After a moment, a dark figure of flesh and blood appeared.
His appearance is exactly the same as Ye Feng.
The difference is that the endless aura of hell is emanating from his body, with purple gold combat boots, a burly body, a ruthless face, and a large flame cloak behind him, making him look even more majestic and domineering than Ye Feng.
"My lord!"
After the clone appeared, he gave a slight salute to Ye Feng. This is the power of the original deity. From ancient times to the present, any person, god or demon, no matter how powerful and invincible their clone is, can never betray the original deity and must surrender absolutely.