As Han Feng continued to collect it, the spiritual soil around him gradually decreased, causing the spiritual pressure in all directions to gradually weaken, thus making a virtuous circle that made him ingest spiritual soil faster.

When another hour passed, he successfully put the spiritual land within the ten zhang range of his feet into the inner world of the remnant talisman.

Han Feng only felt that his whole body was light at this moment, and when he lowered his head and looked down, he saw a stone slab as smooth as jade exposed under his feet, he raised his foot and kicked it a few times, and it made a sonorous sound, like metal, but it was obviously not made of metal.

What's more, don't look at his few kicks easily, they are actually very strong, and when placed in the outside world, they are enough to make the mountains collapse and the land crack.

However, there is no change in this stone slab, not even a trace remains.

Han Feng couldn't figure it out, so he didn't dwell on it anymore, raised his eyes and swept around, took a deep breath, and continued to collect those spiritual soils.

He found that at this moment, it became much easier to ingest the spiritual soil into the inner world of the remnant talisman, and with a whooshing sound, a large amount of spiritual soil turned into a multicolored streamer-like existence, and quickly entered the mysterious small world of the remnant talisman.

Time flies, and it seems that another ten hours have passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng had already taken away the surrounding fifty zhang of spiritual soil, which greatly reduced the spiritual pressure here, and the speed of ingestion became faster and faster.

......

Just when Han Feng happily collected the spiritual land, the inland sea area of more than three million places away, on a huge island like land, was prosperous and full of spiritual energy, not much worse than the Jianyun Mountain Range.

In a majestic palace, a tall man with a pair of eagle eyes held a communication jade plate in his hand, playing silently and silently.

"It's been so long, and I haven't seen the three of them reply, could it be that something happened?" he muttered to himself.

But he had already ordered someone to check the life cards of the three people, and the soul fire was still there, and it didn't look like it had fallen.

"Well, the deity will go over in person, and that guy will take it all down if he is a human or a ghost!" he stood up, and the whole hall hummed, as if he was intimidated by his breath, and trembled.

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in an instant.

......

In the middle of the seabed, Han Feng was still collecting those spiritual soils without stopping, and before he knew it, there was already a gap of sixty zhang in the area around him, and there was not a single grain of spiritual soil.

Naturally, his pressure was greatly reduced, but the speed of ingestion was soaring, and the surrounding spiritual soil swished like quicksand into the world inside the remnant talisman.

He spread out his soul power and carefully probed the smooth jade-like floor, and found that there were no spiritual power fluctuations, but it was extremely hard, and he couldn't break even a trace of it.

During this period, Han Feng did not communicate with the remnant talisman, but the remnant talisman was indifferent to this stone slab, and he didn't know if it looked down on it or it couldn't do anything.

Time passed like water, and soon more than half an hour passed.

The spiritual soil around Han Feng had already been collected by him, and only one circle of the periphery remained, but it was only ten zhang wide, and it didn't take a quarter of an hour to take it all away.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly flew from the sky above the sea level, without any concealment, revealing its own cultivation, and the majestic aura was released, making the surrounding monks tremble, and they were pressed and unable to move.

The streamer didn't beat around the bush, and with a flicker, it rushed into the sea and disappeared.

This person was none other than the eagle-eyed man, the Inland Sea Elder named Ge Xin.

His strength is many times stronger than what is revealed on the life paper, and it is definitely not a half-step psychic level, but a late psychic stage!

After Ge Xin sank into the sea, he ignored the remaining colorful light below and quickly dived to the bottom of the sea, reaching a depth of more than 2,000 zhang in a short time.

It's not that he is stronger than Han Feng, but that the spiritual soil at the bottom has been collected by Han Feng, and there is not much left, and the spiritual pressure of the multicolored light is naturally greatly reduced, otherwise he would not be so smooth.

Ge Xin felt the spiritual pressure contained in the colorful light, and his mind was racing, knowing that the things below were definitely not simple, which made people of his level excited.

He accelerated and sank, and in just a few breaths, he fell nearly a hundred feet.

In this position, the pressure suddenly skyrocketed, making him slightly uncomfortable, but it couldn't stop him.

Ge Xin pinched his hands with both hands, and the golden light flashed all over his body, cutting through the surrounding multicolored light like a sharp blade, and with a sharp sound, he sank a distance of three hundred zhang in more than ten breaths.

At this moment, he had descended to a position of nearly three thousand zhang, and the bottom could be faintly seen.

"Why does it seem like there's someone down there?" he muttered as his eyes flashed.

When he got closer to Shizhang again, he could see clearly that there was indeed a person there, and this person was also looking up at him coldly!

"Who are you?!" Ge Xin snorted, his hands suddenly stretched out to the sides, like an eagle spreading its wings, his speed suddenly soared by three points, and in an instant, he was ten zhang closer to the person below.

The person below was naturally Han Feng, and at this time, he had already collected those spiritual soils in a very narrow circle on the periphery, and had already collected most of the spiritual soil into the inner world of the remnant talismans.

Ge Xin stared at the light gate on Han Feng's forehead with a pair of eagle eyes, and without saying more, his hands were folded in front of his chest, the golden light exploded, and a mouthful of golden needles appeared in front of him.

"Whew!"

An extremely sharp voice sounded, and the golden needle instantly passed through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Han Feng, stabbed him straight into the center of his eyebrows, and tried to destroy the light gate on his forehead.

Han Feng didn't allow him to succeed, and the colorful light at the center of his eyebrows suddenly flourished, forming a shield-like existence, and with a crisp sound, he successfully blocked the golden needle.

This golden needle seemed to have spirituality, so it was about to change its direction, bypass this colorful light shield, and attack Han Feng from behind.

However, at this moment, Han Feng raised his hand and grabbed it with his bare hands, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't avoid between his palms.

His palm emitted a scorching white light, dazzling, and a special secret power emerged, refining this golden needle.

"You dare!" Ge Xin was shocked and angry, rushed down, raised his right hand, and a golden spear appeared, which was tightly held by him, and slashed down condescendingly.

A huge golden spear shadow slammed down, like a heavenly pillar toppling, smashing towards Han Feng.

At this moment, the void shattered, and even the multicolored light was scattered, and the power of this shot could be seen.

Han Feng snorted, stood up with one hand, and slapped out with one palm, and the monstrous palm force went up against the sea, shattering the void, and colliding with this golden spear shadow.

"Boom ......"

The violent sound was loud and loud, shaking the bottom of the sea, the huge waves were surging, and the fierce and incomparably powerful force rushed out, rushing out of the peripheral spiritual soil several zhang distance, you can imagine how huge this power is. (https:)

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