They were disciples of the Mo Yun Sect. They found a waterfall in the warrior-level mountains. The water flow was so fast that it seemed to kill people.
And under the waterfall, in a pool, they found some light, golden light, which could only be seen clearly in the night.
Just because of this light, more than a dozen of their disciples died.
And the few young men who spoke escaped and ascended to heaven because they were a few steps too late.
You must know that the Desolate Realm is huge, not only the disciples of Lingwu Academy are practicing in it, but also the disciples of Moyun Sect.
Ling Feng was not surprised at all by this. His face was covered in blood and he looked like a sloppy little beggar.
However, his eyes were flashing, and there was a waterfall, as heavy as a mountain. There was something under the waterfall that could swallow a person's soul?!
"Is it that kind of thing?!"
He murmured in his mouth and rushed over in an instant.
"These brothers, where is the waterfall?!"
He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart and asked the disciples of Mo Yunzong.
"kindness?"
Those people all turned to look at Ling Feng, frowned, and said, "You want to go to the waterfall?"
"Ahem, I want to go see it." Ling Feng smiled and said.
"You don't seem to be a disciple of our Moyun Sect, right?"
A young man's face was full of hostility, staring at Ling Feng warily.
Lingwu Academy and Moyun Sect have always been hostile, and there will be fights in the wilderness, so they are very vigilant.
"I'm just an idle warrior."
Ling Feng hurriedly shook his head and denied, "I am not a disciple of a martial artist from Lingwu Academy."
"oh."
Those people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces looked much better.
There are not only Lingwu Academy and Moyun Sect around the wilderness, but there are indeed other families that are much stronger than the four major families in Lingcheng. They can train their own children, and they are not hostile to Moyun Sect.
"The waterfall is in the northwest corner, but I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible. Many people have already died."
A young man in a purple robe said.
"Thank you, I will consider it."
Ling Feng chuckled and nodded, crossed his fists, and immediately rushed towards the northwest corner.
"Curiosity killed the cat!"
Those people all shook their heads. From the young man's words, they discovered that the latter was too interested in the waterfall, and they were afraid that he would never come back again.
"Boom..."
In the Warrior Mountain Range, a waterfall fell from a high mountain. It was so majestic that it shook the earth. It was so powerful that even a warrior would be shaken to death if it went up.
"This is it!"
Ling Feng rushed over quickly and looked at the waterfall, his eyes sparkling.
Over the past month, he had been thinking hard, and he was almost reaching the 6,000-pound mark in body training. However, as he went on, the "resources" became scarcer, and even the black cauldron could be thrown away.
So, he desperately needed something heavier, and now he found it.
It’s a waterfall!
The waterfall is rolling with water. According to Ling Feng's rough estimate, it weighs seven thousand kilograms, and may be heavier. For him, this is a treasure.
"kindness?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng frowned. He did find something out of the ordinary in the pool, which made his eyebrows ache.
"Maybe it really is that kind of thing."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, feeling extremely excited, and even his blood boiled for a moment.
"thump"
Immediately, he jumped into the pool and swam towards the light in the pool.
The water in the pool was clear, with waves rolling over it, reflecting the sunlight, which made it a bit dazzling, making it difficult to see what was at the bottom of the pool.
"Wow"
Ling Feng swam to the bottom of the pool like a fish, and the closer he got to the bottom of the pool, the stinging pain in his eyebrows became more intense, as if a big hand was tearing apart flesh and blood, piercing through the skull, and trying to claw his soul into pieces.
"That's really it!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes sparkled, and he held his breath as he looked at the bottom of the pool, where there was a charming golden flower, only two inches high, surrounded by golden light.
For others, they may not recognize the little flower at all, and may even think it is an evil flower.
However, Ling Feng knew that the flower was not evil at all, but a soul flower, which was an unimaginably precious flower.
In the Shenwu Continent, in addition to warriors and physical cultivators, there is also a type of powerful spiritual masters. They are the most terrifying type of cultivators. They kill people invisible. Often, a single spiritual force can kill warriors and physical cultivators.
Of course, spiritual masters are also the rarest cultivators in the entire continent. Not only are they difficult to practice, but also developing spiritual power is extremely difficult.
Even Martial Saint Lingfeng had never practiced before. It was not because he didn't want to, but because there was a lack of "resources" in the Holy Mountain that could develop spiritual power.
Warriors have a sea of souls, and their consciousness exists in it, but a spiritual master can condense his consciousness into telekinesis and inspire it to fight and kill people.
However, if you want to become a spiritual master, you first need something that can awaken your spiritual power, and this soul flower is one of them, and it is an extremely advanced existence.
It can communicate consciousness and form spiritual power.
And now that Ling Feng has found this soul flower, how can he not be overjoyed?!
Corpses were floating at the bottom of the pool, surrounding the little golden flower, forming a strange scene that made even Ling Feng feel cold.
"Wow"
By the time he got close to the bottom of the pool, his eyebrows were about to be torn apart, his flesh and blood were shattered, and the pain was unbearable. Even his body was twitching, and his face was as white as blood.
His willpower is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors, but even this he cannot bear.
"Whoosh"
The next moment, he grabbed the soul flower directly and wanted to rush out of the pool quickly.
However, the moment his fingers touched the soul flower, his whole body froze, and a crazy aura rushed straight into the soul sea, threatening to shatter his consciousness.
This was the most terrible thing, and Ling Feng's expression changed drastically.
You know, this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. He doesn't know much about the Soul Flower, although there are records about the Soul Flower in the Three Thousand Ancient Scrolls of the Holy Mountain.
However, most of them talked about the Soul Flower opening up mental power and the skills of the Mentalist Master, but there were only a few words about the Soul Flower, which also made Lingfeng suffer a big loss.
Suddenly he was on the verge of life and death.
At this moment, he struggled with all his strength, trying to pull out the Soul Flower, but he couldn't even move a finger.
"Uh-huh"
He was angry in his heart and yelled unwillingly. He was finally reborn, but he didn't want to die like this.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, his eyebrows flashed, a golden light flashed, and a paper seal flew out. It was only as big as a fingernail and hazy. It was not the golden ancient seal that sealed the Taiyi True Water, but a projection of the ancient seal.
But... the power that wanted to swallow up his consciousness collapsed in an instant.
Immediately, the soul flower flew up and fell into Ling Feng's soul sea with a "swish" sound.
"Gah?"
At this moment, Ling Feng's body regained freedom, but he was confused and still froze in place.
That mysterious gold paper suppressed the soul flower and brought it into the soul sea. What kind of trouble is this?!
Ling Feng was a little confused for a moment. After all, he couldn't even figure out Taiyi Zhenshui, let alone that page of gold paper, but obviously this was a good thing for him.
"Wow"
It wasn't until Ling Feng felt the tightness in his chest that he suddenly reacted and swam ashore quickly.
With his whole body wet, he quickly sat down cross-legged, calm and ready to refine the soul flower and condense his spiritual power.
"Buzz"
At this moment, in his soul sea, a golden flower slowly bloomed, and under the guidance of Ling Feng's consciousness, the petals of the soul flower flew up piece by piece, merging with his consciousness.
At this moment, Ling Feng's painful little face twitched. The Soul Flower was too strong. It could communicate with consciousness or shatter consciousness. He needed to endure it with tenacity.
This step is more difficult than body training, ten times more painful!
"Fight it!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and his consciousness impacted the petals of the soul flower, shattering it, and gradually gathered all his consciousness and merged them together.
This process is very slow and cannot be completed in a short time.
However, even the monsters and beasts around the waterfall retreated, not to mention the warriors. They all avoided like snakes and scorpions, so Ling Feng was not worried that anyone would attack him.
"Bang bang..."
At the beginning, Ling Feng's consciousness trembled violently. He was forcefully leading the fusion of the soul flower, otherwise his consciousness and soul would be swallowed by the soul flower.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and held on. His consciousness and soul had been blended with the soul flower powder, making it look very even.
Moreover, there is also golden light emanating from it.
"Integration, condensation!"
Ling Feng roared loudly, and his consciousness completely merged with the soul flower powder, shining golden like dust. Then all the golden light merged together, bursting out a dazzling golden rainbow, only an inch long, but very powerful.
“Choke”
Sounds like stone came out from Ling Feng's soul sea, while Ling Feng's shoulders were shaking, his face was twisted together in pain, and cold sweat was falling down one by one.
He is persisting, he is enduring, and his heart is roaring!
One step away, spiritual master!
This is something he couldn't do in his previous life, but he must do it in this life!
This lasted for about two more hours, and finally the golden consciousness and soul merged together, forming a small sword, golden and shining, surrounded by mist, and the mist was the True Water of Taiyi.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the Taiyi True Water Mist also merged into it, causing Lingfeng's soul sea to suffer severe pain. The small sword cracked, and a drop of bright red blood dripped from the center of his eyebrow.
"It hurts so much!" Ling Feng couldn't help shouting. His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, there was not much Taiyi True Water, so Xiaojian still endured it bit by bit and healed slowly...
"Roar!" When the moon was high in the sky, an excited and excited roar suddenly came from under the waterfall, which made the white snow fall to the ground and the ground water splashed out.