Chapter 118: The Middle Stage of the Condensation Bead
Time passed little by little, and soon another cup of tea had passed, and Han Feng's soul power was not much left, he was impatient, but he was helpless.
He sighed secretly, and was about to raise his hand and remove the sigil.
At this time, wisps of light green light suddenly appeared above the sky, thousands of wisps, dense as spider silk webs, flashing with charming brilliance, like stars flashing.
All of them merged into his sigil, and immediately made it light up again, deriving an even more blazing blue flame, which was extremely dazzling.
With the integration of the remaining soul, it was quickly transformed into a special power, which was fed back into Han Feng's soul sea, and after just a few breaths, his soul power quickly recovered, and the soul power was generated like a tide, constantly filling the vacancy in his soul sea, making him breathe a big sigh of relief.
But the good times didn't last long, after the time of the half-pillar incense, Han Feng was about to start to suffer a lot of pain again, making him extremely uncomfortable, and the sea of souls was extremely swollen, as if it was about to explode at any time.
He forcibly endured it, and constantly mobilized these majestic soul powers to impact the bottleneck in the middle stage of the condensation bead, but unfortunately it took a quarter of an hour and failed to break through.
However, at this time, he naturally couldn't give up, otherwise those soul powers would have nowhere to go, but would cause huge pressure on his soul sea, so it was better to continue to impact, and it was better to talk about nothing.
When another half an hour passed, the light green light that emerged from this area was finally exhausted and no longer appeared, which made his face relaxed, but he was also a little disappointed, just because he didn't break through that bottleneck.
"Sure enough, after entering the realm of condensation beads, every step is difficult to cross. Han Feng said with a little emotion.
He waved his hand to remove the sigil, thought silently for a while, and suddenly took out the parchment scroll, digested the excess soul power through it, condensed the purple halo again, and quietly studied the contents, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, not only getting the knowledge he wanted, but also calming his soul sea.
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Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle.
More than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Han Feng has changed six or seven places, but there is only one place where there is a residual soul, and it has not allowed him to completely break through the bottleneck.
However, he was not completely without gains, at least he had torn a gap in that bottleneck, and as long as he found the place where the remnant soul existed, he was very sure that he would open it and step into the realm of the middle stage of the condensation bead.
Unfortunately, in the next four or five months, he tried four times, but he couldn't find the place where the remnant soul existed, which made him completely dumbfounded.
He was not reconciled, he galloped north for tens of thousands of miles, came to a desert, looking at the endless sea of white sand, he really couldn't see the existence of any remaining souls, the matter had come to this, and he could only try.
Not long after, he once again cast the Nine Refining Mystery Technique, condensed that rune, gathered the aura of heaven and earth, and turned into a huge storm, which was extremely powerful.
This time, to his surprise, when the cloud qi only expanded to more than 2,000 miles, wisps of light green light appeared in all directions, which were the remnant souls.
The rune shook slightly, and immediately frantically absorbed these light green rays, which were quickly transformed into rich soul power and poured into his soul sea.
He immediately guided these soul powers to launch a fierce attack on the bottleneck wall one after another, focusing on the crack, successfully breaking it open, allowing it to gradually expand, and cracks like spider webs began to appear around it, and more and more, the entire bottleneck wall began to collapse.
Han Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately went all out, not only quickly invoking these soul powers, but even the origin power in his soul beads was drawn out, so that these soul powers were no longer scattered, condensed into dragons, and attacked this wall repeatedly, and finally crashed into a big hole, from which a strange power seeped out, like a jade liquid, with a milky white light, lightning through all the soul power, and went straight into his soul beads.
"Bang ......"
A strange fluctuation spread, and his soul bead actually grew in a circle, beating like a heart, revealing great power.
Han Feng's heart moved, he didn't expect that after the Condensing Pearl Realm, there would be such a change, which made him refreshed. At first, he was still a little scared, but seeing that these milky white lights were not only harmless to his soul beads, but had great benefits, he completely relieved his heart.
He continued to guide these soul powers to attack the rest of the bottleneck wall.
With a gap, everything is much easier, and it continues to expand along its surrounding area, and quickly opens a large hole, which reaches the size of a hundred zhang in a short time, and the majestic and vast milky white light washes out, directly submerging its soul sea, making its soul bead colorful light skyrocket.
A suction force poured out of his soul sea without warning, forming a huge whirlpool, frantically devouring all kinds of power, not only limited to the soul power that flowed in, but also the milky white light that rushed out from outside the bottleneck wall, all poured into the whirlpool.
Seeing this, Han Feng was taken aback, but he didn't feel any pain himself, everything was as usual, his soul bead was inside that whirlpool, trying his best to absorb these powers.
Under the pull of the heavy suction, the bottleneck wall could no longer support it, and collapsed in pieces, causing the milky white light outside to rush in on a larger scale, all of which merged into the soul bead, making it larger again, and the colorful brilliance was like the sun in the sky, shining incomparably.
As the tide rose, the sigil he had condensed had also unconsciously become a little larger, and the light green light he had absorbed and refined also increased, filling his needs for promotion.
Fortunately, with the support of this exercise, if he lacked these powers, even if he could break the bottleneck in other ways, he would not be able to get such a pure soul power replenishment.
In fact, the soul cultivation of the same level is supplemented by a large number of soul pills, but soul medicine is hard to find, let alone soul pills, and only the four major sects, eight major families, and three major chambers of commerce have this capital.
This is also the reason why apart from these upper sects, no other forces can appear in the Tianyi Realm on the bright side, and this soul pill alone has stuck the necks of many people, making it impossible for them to go to the next level.
Han Feng was able to get to this point with the help of many strange fates.
Of course, it is not excluded that there are characters like him in the world, but absolutely the same as him, he resolutely dare not expose it.
Han Feng himself just confessed everything to Murong Xue, after all, they were husband and wife, if they had too much suspicion of each other, it would be self-defeating and difficult to achieve a big deal.
What's more, Murong Xue is so smart, she should have guessed that he had a secret treasure on him early on, and she might even have thought of the existence of the remnant talisman, just waiting for him to tell him frankly.