Becoming a heavenly king, having the right to speak in the Pure Land, and then obtaining some leading scientific research results, and even affecting the direction of the Pure Land, is what senior officials expect of Lin Feng.
An earth-listed demon spirit with a god-level soul skill. This gift is extremely valuable and cannot be bought even if you have money.
Demon spirits of this level are registered and are no longer allowed to be sold freely. That is, only Lin Feng has such treatment.
At the age of only 23 years old, Lin Feng has become a strong double king. His strength is not weak among the apostles. It is not impossible to become a king in the future.
Lin Feng said calmly: "There is a Wind King in the Pure Land."
Each of the twelve heavenly kings of the Pure Land has his own title.
The title is not named after oneself.
Most of them are named according to their attributes and fighting styles.
For example, the Wind King has wind attributes and is good at wind attacks. He once triggered countless hurricanes with his own power and razed a city of one million people to the ground.
He is also the fastest among the Twelve Heavenly Kings, and his strength should rank among the top five.
The King of Thunder is good at thunder attacks, and the King of Meng is good at spiritual attacks and is a professional beast controller.
The King of Destiny is a divine healer.
King Yitian is rather special. His title is based on his identity as a different person, so it needs to be treated separately.
"How about naming it after "explosion"? Your fighting style is explosion?"
Wang Jian said with a smile.
Blast King?
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
This name sounds a bit funny.
Lin Feng did not continue the topic, and Wang Jian also put away his smile and turned a little serious: "Okay, let's get down to business. Different from the bloody storm when it was first established, Pure Land has been very low-key in these years, so low-key that it is a bit abnormal.
, the Twelve Heavenly Kings almost never participate in the battle with the Shenwu Continent, even when some of the apostles were sent when the Land of Chaos merged, it was not to close the Land of Chaos."
Lin Feng listened quietly and said nothing.
He knew very little about the Pure Land.
"We are still not sure about Pure Land's attitude towards aliens, and whether they will take action against aliens when war comes. But one thing is certain, that is, when Pure Land was established, it was determined that the invasion of Shenwu Continent would be successful, otherwise
, their purpose and slogan will not always be 'protecting the last piece of pure land for mankind'."
As Wang Jian spoke, he paid attention to Lin Feng's expression. Lin Feng's calmness made him a little surprised.
He said this to many people, but Lin Feng was the calmest one.
He was so calm as if he knew the news in advance.
"Did someone tell you?"
Wang Jian asked in surprise.
"No."
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and when he saw Wang Jian's surprised look, he said, "Isn't the war coming? Even if Pure Land thinks that the war between humans and aliens will fail, there is nothing to be surprised about."
Lin Feng's answer made Wang Jian smile bitterly.
Indeed, this was the case, he was just surprised at Lin Feng's calmness.
It's as if he's just listening to a story and has nothing to do with himself.
Wang Jian continued: "According to the speculation given by the World Alliance, the Pure Land has been trying to open up a special space since its establishment, which is what they call the last piece of Pure Land?"
Lin Feng frowned slightly: "So?"
"The senior management wants to know whether they are successful. Will this research help close the space door? Is there a way to prevent the invasion of aliens in the Pure Land? If possible, you can collect information in this regard. Of course, the premise is to ensure your own
Safety."
"Well, I understand."
Lin Feng nodded, knowing what Wang Jian meant, and did not say or promise anything more.
The apostle is afraid that he will not have access to these news and scientific research results. The only possibility is to become a king. That is not a problem that he can consider now.
Lin Feng did not express his position, and Wang Jian did not care.
With Lin Feng's record, he doesn't need these useless things.
After Wang Jian finished speaking, he left. After he left, Lin Feng went to the basement, which is the training room, and then he couldn't wait to open the black bag and took out the demon-sealing Horcrux inside the bag.
A black demon spirit that looks like a ghost and has a ferocious appearance is floating in the demon-sealing Horcrux.
"Mandrill!"
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
He didn't expect it to be a rare mandrill.
Mandrill, a ghost demon spirit, ranked 51st on the Earth Ranking, has the talent skill [Undead]. This soul skill, like [Ageing] and [Wraith], belongs to the cursed soul system.
It is a rare god-level soul skill among cursed soul skills.
Those who are infected can only watch their flesh and blood being devoured, leaving behind a skeleton that gradually turns black. This is also the origin of the name [Undead].
Mandrill has a great reputation, but this demon spirit is extremely rare. In other words, ghost-type demon spirits are very rare, let alone ghost-type demon spirits at the Earth Ranking level.
Some people have refined this demon spirit, but Lin Feng has never heard of anyone successfully absorbing the [Undead] soul skill.
This type of demon spirit cannot be absorbed by people with extraordinary talents.
Even Ye Qiulai, with his help, might not be able to do anything.
Lin Feng did not expect that the higher-ups would find such a demon spirit for him.
Are you so confident in him?
Or because I have absorbed the [Aging] and [Wraith Spirit] soul skills and have had successful experiences.
Also, the difficulty of absorbing [Aging] will not be lower than [Undead], or even higher.
The dragon fish has already absorbed nine soul skills and transformed into a life soul. It can absorb one more soul skill. However, even the dragon fish cannot guarantee that it can successfully absorb such a precious god-level soul skill.
In other words, even 10% cannot be guaranteed.
This soul skill can be encountered but cannot be sought, and if it fails to be absorbed, it may never be found again.
Therefore, it can only be absorbed by nightmares.
And now the nightmare has absorbed seven kinds of soul skills: [Magic Flame] [Devil Transformation] [Transformation] [Substitute] [Six Arms] [Ageing] [Life Soul Transformation].
The seven soul skills are all diamond-level, and five of them are god-level soul skills. The combination of soul skills is so luxurious that it can be called inhumane.
If you add [Undead], there are six god-level soul skills.
Such a combination of soul skills is unprecedented, no one dares to imagine it, and it is enough to make any extraordinary person feel inferior.
Lin Feng took out the mandrill from the demon-sealing soul weapon. The demon spirit kept struggling in his palm, but could not break free.
Lin Feng patted the demon spirit in his hand towards the location of the soul sea, then closed his eyes, and his consciousness turned into an illusory body and entered the soul sea.
Outside the soul, the cave sky rotates slowly, exuding strong Qi and blood. The hot power of Qi and blood burns the consciousness like a blazing flame, and the phantom of consciousness becomes somewhat illusory.
Even if it was just a shadow of consciousness, Lin Feng could clearly feel the burning pain.
Because the cave sky completely envelops the soul sea, Nightmare and Baimei Laodao who are in the soul sea are suffering from the burning power of blood all the time.
This burning is like tempering a spiritual weapon.
Even spiritual soldiers can be tempered and melted in the cave, let alone illusory demon spirits.
The figure of the white-browed old Taoist was extremely illusory at this time, dozens of times more illusory than before, as if he might dissipate at any time.
This is something that Lin Feng has some control over. The cave is mainly burning nightmares. Otherwise, the white-browed old Taoist would have been wiped out long ago.
Of course, even though he is still alive now, he is still more uncomfortable than if he were dead.
In this painful torture, the white-browed old Taoist was filled with regret. If he had known this, he would not have entered Lin Feng's soul if he had been killed.
If the burning continued like this, he might not be able to hold on for long.
When the ghost of Lin Feng's consciousness appeared in the sea of souls, the originally depressed old man with white eyebrows perked up and shouted: "Lin Feng, I have thought of a way to alleviate assimilation!"
Unfortunately, Lin Feng just glanced at him and ignored him.
This white-browed old man is not honest.
He and Nightmare both want to take over his body, which is okay. Lin Feng understood this before he decided to let the old Taoist Baimei enter the sea of souls, but the old Taoist Baimei did not keep his promise and deal with the Nightmare together with him.
In this case, it is better to suffer more torture.
The nightmare is currently devouring the mandrill.
Although he was in the cave and tempered by Qi and blood, he did not resist and was very cooperative.
Even if he has the ability to refuse.
Nightmare himself didn't want to, and Lin Feng couldn't force him to absorb it.
Lin Feng could use Nightmare's power and aura to assist Dragon Fish in absorbing soul skills, but he could not force Nightmare to absorb soul skills.
Lin Feng was not surprised at all that Nightmare was so cooperative.
Devouring demon spirits can make them stronger, so why would Nightmare give up such an opportunity?
What's more, in Nightmare's view, his body will belong to him sooner or later.
It took less than a minute from the time when the mandrill disappeared to when he sensed that the soul skill was successfully absorbed.
As Nightmare grows rapidly, it absorbs soul skills faster and faster.
Lin Feng didn't know how far this nightmare had grown.
He didn't even know whether an existence like Nightmare could condense life souls?
After devouring the mandrill, Nightmare didn't pay attention to Lin Feng's arrival, and didn't even take a second look.
He silently endured the burning of the cave.
"Bai Mei, you don't have much time."
After Lin Feng said these words to the white-browed old man, he slowly disappeared like a cloud of mist.
Lin Feng opened his eyes, and a trace of red light lingered in his eyes. The red light swayed slightly like a wick, and finally turned into a rotating bloody vortex. It looked extremely evil, as if it could swallow people's hearts.
A dark red ghost-like shadow enveloped Lin Feng's entire body and swayed as if consciously, as if trying to break free.
Finally broke free.
Nightmare floated in front of Lin Feng, motionless, and looked at Lin Feng quietly. The next moment, both sides took action at the same time.