The pale golden aura slowly circled around Mo Hao, and a touch of Zen accompanied by the golden aura slowly spread to the surroundings.┌féisuzw26nbsp;┐
"This, this is..." Mr. Mo opened his mouth in astonishment. He couldn't believe that the familiar man in front of him was the son he had raised for more than 20 years. That awe-inspiring Zen spirit and that sacred golden light were really...
Is it from your son?
"Oh my God, why are you so much better than me?" At this moment, Huang Banxian was also grinning widely, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his eyes were full of envy and jealousy! He had also accepted Chen Feng's spirit possession, but compared with
Compared to the Mo Hao in front of him, he was not even the slightest bit worse.
Chen Feng looked at Mo Hao silently, with a slight smile on his lips. Yes, this experiment can be said to be a complete success. As long as a mortal has an extraordinary physique, he can completely withstand all the spiritual energy of his possessed spirit, and even ordinary people,
You can also have a tyrannical physique far beyond ordinary people. As long as you can get the prescription that Mo Hao has soaked in since childhood, everything will be solved easily.
"Master...Master, I...am I an immortal now?" Feeling the majestic power in his body and the long-lasting golden light around him, Mo Hao said with trembling excitement.
"Forget it!" Chen Feng answered affirmatively. Mo Hao immediately cheered, like an excited child, rushed to Mr. Mo's side in a few steps, then picked up Mr. Mo and threw him into the air, shouting excitedly: "
Father, I have become an immortal, I have become an immortal!"
Uh! Chen Feng looked at Mo Hao stupidly, his mind went blank. He could understand Mo Hao's excitement, but Mo Hao really underestimated his current strength. He saw Mr. Mo being thrown hard by Mo Hao.
People were like flying through the sky, disappearing in front of everyone in a swish, and quickly submerged into layers of heavy fog!
"Uh? Where's my dad?" After throwing it out, Mo Hao was completely stunned. He looked at his hands blankly, with innocent question marks on his face.
"Ah..." A heartbreaking scream sounded in the air. A heavy object fell and hit the ground hard. Chen Feng felt a chill. He didn't know if Mr. Mo had a heart disease. If this happened,
Mo Hao's throw caused something to happen, but it wasn't good!
As soon as his body moved, Chen Feng flew into the air and caught Mr. Mo steadily. He saw Mr. Mo's face pale with fright, his lips trembling, and his already thin body shaking back and forth like chaff.
"You little bastard, do you want to kill me?" After landing, Mr. Mo was furious. He picked up the wooden stick in his hand that he had been using as a cane and hit Mo Hao head and face.
Mo Hao was also frightened. Now that he saw that the old man was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything. He let the cane crackle on his body, but he could only lower his head and look at his feet pitifully.
After this incident, everyone's surprise dissipated a lot, and Huang Banxian began to have a relationship with Mo Hao with a face full of enthusiasm, without any of the mastery he had before.
"Mo Hao! Come on..." Chen Feng looked at the people in the field with a smile. Not long after, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. If Mo Hao has reached the stage of infant transformation, it stands to reason that it should form in his body.
Nascent Soul, thinking of this, Chen Feng quickly summoned Mo Hao over.
Upon hearing this, Mo Hao hurriedly walked a few steps, came to Chen Feng, bowed and said: "Master, you are looking for me!"
"Yeah!" Chen Feng hummed slightly, then opened his hand slightly, and pressed his middle finger and index finger between Mo Hao's eyebrows. A wisp of spiritual energy ### flashed out, followed Chen Feng's fingers, and entered Mo Hao's body.
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Spiritual energy ### circulated, and Chen Feng felt everything in Mo Hao's body. After a few breaths, he frowned slightly, slowly took his fingers away, and murmured to himself: "That's not right, since your cultivation has reached the stage of transforming into an infant.
, but why can't the Nascent Soul be formed in the body? Could it be that there is something wrong?"
"Master, what is Nascent Soul?" Mo Hao didn't know what Chen Feng meant, but when he saw Chen Feng's solemn expression, he hurriedly asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. You just absorbed all the spiritual energy. There are still many things that are unknown. Huang Banxian has been following me for some time. You can just go to him and master some basic magic skills, which will help you in the future!"
"Oh! Got it!" After listening to Chen Feng's words, Mo Hao did not go into details. Anyway, the master is the master. There was no way to force him to speak if he didn't want to say it. So he turned around and walked towards Huang Banxian, leaving Chen alone in deep thought.
The wind alone.
"Does it mean that because there is no spiritual sea in the body of a mortal, it is impossible to form a Nascent Soul?" Chen Feng shook his head and whispered. In his opinion, the biggest difference between mortals and monks is that mortals do not have spiritual roots and spiritual sea, while monks do not
It can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy through spiritual roots and then store it in the spiritual sea.
The fundamental reason why Chen Feng's spirit possession technique is so powerful is that he can turn a mortal's body into a huge container through spirit possession, allowing the spiritual energy to be combined with human cells, so that they can also use spiritual energy.
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"Well, I think it should be like this. Although Mo Hao has the strength of a monk in the infant transformation stage, he can't form a Nascent Soul because he doesn't have a spiritual sea!" After understanding the reason, Chen Feng's expression improved slightly and he no longer wanted to do this.
Tangled up in issues.
Entering the system interface, Chen Feng checked his martial arts value and found that in ten years, his martial arts value had reached a terrifying astronomical figure. However, Chen Feng was surprised that what should he do with such a huge martial arts value?
Consumption?
There is no reason for the system to store so many martial arts points. Since there is output, there must be consumption. Otherwise, wouldn't this be a serious loophole?
His brain is running rapidly. Before him, there were many system carriers in the world. I wonder if their martial arts are the same as mine and are inexhaustible? If I can find them, maybe all my questions will be answered.
There is a clear answer.
Thinking of the other system carriers, Chen Feng suddenly smiled. Regardless of whether he could find them, even if he did find them, I'm afraid they would not allow him to live in this world. After all, Chen Feng knew how powerful the system was.
After carefully studying the system interface and finding that it had not changed much from before, Chen Feng shook his head and exited the system.
In the following days, Huang Banxian taught Mo Hao the knowledge of the immortal world and basic immortal skills every day. Chen Feng, besides studying Buddhism, also studied medicine with Mo Hao.
After a few days of contact, Chen Feng was surprised to find that Mr. Mo was not only superb in medical skills, but also had great knowledge in medicine. Chen Feng applied some of the knowledge about medicines that Mr. Mo learned from his mouth on elixirs.
Found to be equally effective.
After just a few exchanges, Chen Feng and Mr. Mo were both teachers and friends. Not only did they learn a lot of knowledge about elixirs, but they also successfully obtained prescriptions for strengthening the body.
On this day, Chen Feng sat with Mr. Mo as usual, discussing alchemy matters, and Mr. Mo also happily chatted with Chen Feng, as if he had found a close friend.
But just as the two were chatting happily, the fog suddenly rolled in the sky, and a figure rushed into the layers of fog like lightning.
Chen Feng frowned, stood up, and rushed towards the formation with his spiritual thoughts like blue waves. However, he saw Wang Simiao, as fast as a swimming dragon, rushing straight towards the formation with five-colored divine light dancing wildly.
"Master, what's wrong?" As if they noticed the solemn look on Chen Feng's face, Mo Hao and others stood up one after another, came to Chen Feng's side, and asked.
"It's okay, a friend is here!" Speaking of his friend, Chen Feng's smile gradually widened. The other three looked confused, not knowing who the visitor was.
"Bump!" There was a muffled sound, and the heavy fog in the air flew away. A thick fog suddenly dispersed, and Wang Simiao's strong figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Boss, what are you doing with this crap? It's of no use at all?" Wang Simiao looked happy when he saw Chen Feng, then looked at the gray fog around him with disdain and said.
"Haha, of course this low-level formation cannot trap a powerful emperor like you, but if it were anyone else, I could still stop him!" Chen Feng laughed loudly, looking at Wang Simiao who had regained his former appearance,
He opened his mouth and smiled.
"What? Does anyone dare to cause trouble for the boss?" Wang Simiao was stunned for a moment, and then his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the powerful spiritual thoughts quickly spread to the surroundings. After a while, he shook his head in confusion and whispered: "Boss,
There’s no one around!”
"Come down and talk!" Chen Feng did not refute Wang Simiao's words, but just spoke calmly! After hearing this, Wang Simiao moved slightly and came to Chen Feng like lightning, without even looking at the Mo family father and son and Huang Banxian beside him.
It seems that the opponent's cultivation level is too weak and he cannot enter his Dharma eyes at all.
When Chen Feng saw Wang Simiao ignoring the Mo family father and son, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although Wang Simiao never bullied the weak, he still had the arrogance of a strong man. In desperation, Chen Feng could only pull Wang Simiao and introduce the Mo family father and son one by one.
To Wang Simiao.
"Boss, you...you mean he was just a mortal?" After hearing Chen Feng's introduction, Wang Simiao widened his eyes, looked at Mo Hao, and exclaimed.
"That's right!" Chen Feng smiled calmly, naturally knowing how much shock this news would bring to other monks. However, Chen Feng believed in Wang Simiao, so he did not hide it and told Wang Simiao everything that had happened recently.
"Boss, are you telling me that several sects are still unwilling to give up?" Wang Simiao's face flashed with anger, and then he said angrily: "***, you dare to follow the boss, I think they have had enough!"
Speaking of this, Wang Simiao paused and then continued: "Boss, you and I are both Great Emperor monks. If I don't teach them a lesson, they won't know what fear is. How about we join forces and kill them!"
Wang Simiao's anger is not unreasonable. Chen Feng also knows that if the two of them join forces, several major factions will naturally be afraid of them. But if they really do this, several major factions will definitely join forces to destroy the underground city. If so, why not
Buy time for the dungeon so that it can develop ###.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled and said: "Si Miao, don't worry, we will go find some sects, but not now!"
