After the crisis was resolved, Lin Feng was silent for a moment before murmuring: "No, this place is too evil, I have to leave here quickly!"
The power of the Hungry Ghost Path has only revealed the tip of the iceberg. If this thing is not held by an expert and exerts its full power, no one can figure out the limits of this magic weapon.
Although Lin Feng restrained this method in terms of strength, it was purely at the same level.
The Hungry Ghost Path does not refer to the magic weapon of the Myriad Realm, but the magic weapon of the Tribulation Immortal Realm, and its power is extraordinary.
It is rumored that the Six Paths of Reincarnation is not an independent magic weapon, but is composed of six magic weapons, which are divided into six paths, one of which is the Hungry Ghost Path. The six Tribulation Immortal magic weapons are combined into one. It is unimaginable how terrifying the power is.
Although Lin Feng didn't know the details, he always felt that this deceiving attribute was too unreliable.
Why should the person who surrendered get slapped on the butt and leave, leaving him to take the blame for the rest? It’s not okay to continue like this. Once is fine, but if you do it a few more times, your heart won’t be able to bear it.
There will definitely be people coming from behind. Lin Feng doesn't plan to stop any longer, but starts on his way directly.
After walking for dozens of miles, this seemingly endless passage has still not been completed. Judging from the area of the Qin State, it is not inferior to the Xuanji Gate. This underground palace may not be that small.
The ground ahead gradually changed.
From the square stone brick floor, it gradually turned into soil, and then turned into a swampy area.
This is a bit unbelievable. After all, it is impossible for such a situation to occur in the underground palace. It should be artificially refined. Lin Feng has never denied the creativity of cultivators.
But this is all directional.
They may not have much interest or motivation in studying food, but in other aspects, there will definitely be people involved.
Sometimes once you study deeply, it lasts for hundreds or thousands of years.
Lin Feng looked vigilant. Judging from the previous levels, each level seemed simple, but in fact it was targeted. Those who were hungry for resources could not avoid the initial gamble.
And lustful people will find it difficult to extricate themselves when encountering a master of charm.
This level may seem simple, but it's definitely not that simple.
Lin Feng looked around, even made a gesture, and the condensed martial spirit appeared behind him. A concentrated martial spirit that was slightly larger than Lin Feng's body appeared behind him.
Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly and looked with the power of his martial soul. He found that this place was not an illusion, but a reality.
Lin Feng walked to the swamp again, took out a long sword from the treasure gourd, and thrust it into the swamp.
In an instant, the swamp seemed to boil. When Lin Feng raised his hand again, the front end of the long sword had been completely corroded.
With this power, nothing like sulfuric acid can compare.
Given Lin Feng's generosity, even the rubbish magic weapons he took out were at least at the Golden Core realm. The people who robbed things back then were all Golden Core realm masters.
Afterwards, Lin Feng was promoted in cultivation, and the people he came into contact with were naturally monks with higher cultivation levels.
However, after a few years, Lin Feng has become much calmer. There is not much opportunity for robbery, but he still picks up a lot of things everywhere.
The swamp can corrode magic weapons in the blink of an eye. Even if a monk falls into it, he may not survive long.
Lin Feng frowned and said: "It's strange, this area can be completely flown through. Is there a mystery in it?"
Lin Feng did not dare to be careless and could only keep trying to find the weirdness of this level.
Directly launching the magic weapon, flying towards the opposite side, and even constantly hitting the wall, it didn't seem to cause any rebound.
"Could the problem be the swamp itself?" Lin Feng pondered.
Setting up traps to deal with cultivators couldn't be that simple. Lin Feng didn't believe it. What idiot would step directly into the swamp in a place like this.
"There's a good chance that some kind of monster will appear in the middle of the flight and drag people in." Lin Feng became deeply lustful.
After a while, Lin Feng suddenly slapped his head and said: "I'm so stupid. I don't have to think about it from a normal perspective. This underground palace itself is shrouded in formations. Maybe it's a mechanism arranged from the perspective of formations!"
Lin Feng himself is a half-assed formation master after all. Although he dare not say that he can break other people's formations, it is still possible to find some clues.
Famous teachers produce great disciples, and Lin Ruoyu has such a high standard. Lin Feng, who was forced to teach by her, although his talent is limited, he can still pick up some mistakes.
Lin Feng then started with the formation and kept observing the changes around him.
Unfortunately, this formation was made by a master, and the Taishang Lingbaojian was limited to Lin Feng's cultivation, so it was impossible to deduce the existence of this part.
But after careful investigation, Lin Feng became more and more convinced that there might be a formation hidden here.
"The formation is weird and unpredictable. People who really want to be proficient in this area will have different ideas than ordinary people and cannot use normal thoughts to speculate." Lin Feng pondered it alone.
Because the level of the formation is ultimately limited, it is never possible to quickly break the deadlock.
In the end, Lin Feng could only speculate on various possibilities.
A formation within a formation is called a formation within a formation. Fourth senior sister Lin Ruoyu is especially good at this trick. Her formations are intertwined and elusive to ordinary people, and there is no way to break them.
And in a large area, if a large formation is deployed to target people, there will naturally be many blank spaces.
Simply targeting one person, and with certain restrictions, it is impossible to directly use the power of the entire formation to overwhelm him, just like now.
Whether Qin's formation is powerful or not, it must be great.
But the people who break through the level are all from the Vientiane Realm. If such a powerful formation can kill everyone in minutes, it will be a bit more gain than loss.
Therefore, the formation can only be modified slightly, and there are countless small formations hidden in the middle.
Regarding the formation for flying, Lin Feng thought of a possibility.
The principle of the no-fly zone is the same as that of the gravity zone. The formation function is used to draw away the spiritual energy of the world and form a vacuum zone, which continuously squeezes the real energy in the flyer's body, making it impossible to fly.
Lin Feng had also seen this kind of formation before, but the opponent's formation was obviously more outrageous.
There are three thousand islands in the Netherworld Sea. It is said that the three thousand islands themselves can form a large formation. This is like the Xuanji Sect's Mountain Guard Formation and the Hundred Peaks Formation. It is a super powerful formation.
In the Nether Sea, except for the three thousand islands where you can fly freely, the rest of the places are no-fly zones.
It's just a simple ban on flying. Their sea water is quite strange. Most people can't survive at all. Unless they are that kind of special ghost ship, they can sail in the sea.
The connection among the three thousand islands is completely achieved through the teleportation array.
The no-fly formation is quite terrifying to ordinary people.
Just imagine, in an open space, a monk is flying with all his strength, and suddenly accidentally breaks into the no-fly formation, and instantly loses the possibility of flying.
It's like a bird flying in the air and suddenly having its wings cut off.
The height of the monk's flight is very high. If the monk is not a body-refining monk, if he falls from that height, he will be half disabled even if he does not die. If there is something else below, he will really be doomed.
After much deliberation, Lin Feng speculated that this should be a no-fly zone.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he urged the martial spirit behind him to take a step forward. The martial spirit floated in the air and flew directly towards the opposite side.
Just after crossing a certain distance, Lin Feng suddenly felt a huge force feedback to himself.
When he looked up again, Wuhun had already disappeared. At the same time, Lin Feng groaned and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The martial spirit was corroded by the swamp, and just as Lin Feng speculated, he suddenly lost control while flying and fell.
"Fortunately, I just used my martial spirit to try, otherwise I would have been doomed. Even so, the backlash of losing my martial spirit is quite terrifying." Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
This was the first time that his martial soul had been corroded, and Lin Feng seemed to feel that feeling, which was very terrifying.
Fortunately, Lin Feng's ability to withstand pressure is not simple because he often suffers from the torture of the Supreme Body Refining Chart. Most people would probably be unable to withstand it long ago.
"Although the martial spirit is powerful, it is not without its weaknesses. Simply losing a condensed martial spirit and suffering the backlash cost me almost 30% of my strength."
"It's not difficult to be unable to fly, as long as you don't fly, it will be fine." Lin Feng said softly, as if he had some countermeasures.
His consciousness swept into the treasure gourd, and after looking at his collection, he nodded with satisfaction.
Although they are all small gadgets, Lin Feng's treasure gourd has enough space and has never discarded any useless things, which results in the quality of the things inside being high or low.
His consciousness cleared away a pile of treasures, and Lin Feng put together some discarded things.
"With this quantity, it should be enough." Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction.
At the same time, his hands evolved into the Kunpeng Transformation, Lin Feng's ribs sprouted wings, and they spread out in an instant. The wings condensed with true energy actually seemed to be real, possessing great intimidating power.
He took out a magic weapon from the treasure gourd and threw it into the swamp. It was completely devoured in almost an instant.
"The swallowing speed is enough." Lin Feng nodded and continued: "But for the sake of safety, I still have to add an insurance."
The true energy in his body swayed, and Lin Feng condensed the true form of Xuanwu. This time, the true form actually appeared on his feet. Two small Xuanwu, like exquisite little shoes, were put on Lin Feng's feet.
After swallowing a few pills, Lin Feng adjusted his breathing slightly, restored some of his lost real energy, and then took one step forward.
At the same time, Lin Feng threw a magic weapon and headed towards the swamp. His body shook and turned into a stream of light. Before the magic weapon was completely swallowed, he stepped on it.
At the same time, another magic weapon was also thrown out, and before it almost fell into the swamp, Lin Feng had already stepped on it.
Repeatedly, Lin Feng relied on this method instead of flying to completely cross the swamp.
"In the past, Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed. Today, I, Lin Feng, cross the river with a hundred treasures." Lin Feng looked at the swamp behind him and smiled.