Han Feng put away another piece of half-step celestial special jade pendant, did not stay here any longer, and flew away in one step.

However, he didn't leave this Northern Snow Wilderness just yet, since Mu Yuqing attaches so much importance to the Ghost Lotus, if he can pick another plant, he may be able to sit on the ground and have a good talk with her.

......

Time flies, and before I know it, more than half a month has passed.

Although Han Feng did not show the strength of his Tianyi Realm, he was not comparable to ordinary psychic cultivators, he was able to sense the faint fluctuations of this heaven and earth, allowing him to find many spiritual objects.

These spiritual creatures are strange, but he didn't see the ghost lotus, which made him very depressed.

Perhaps, there is no second ghost lotus in this Northern Snow Wilderness at all.

Just as he was about to retreat, a slight fluctuation arose, which he caught and immediately flew over, and in a few flashes he went to an area covered with snowy mountains.

Han Feng's soul power spread out, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles, and he explored carefully, but he didn't find any spiritual objects.

He did not give up and continued to search, carrying out a carpet search.

Soon, another three days passed, and Han Feng felt several fluctuations here, if there was a pattern, but he couldn't locate it accurately.

"Senior, is there a way for you to lock the location of this rhythm?" Han Feng shouted in his heart, trying to contact the rune demon inside the remnant talisman.

After a long while, the Fu Demon Demon responded, "I'll try." ”

As soon as her voice sounded in Han Feng's heart, a flash of white light flashed in the depths of his soul sea, and the remnant talisman was not revealed, but the magical power passed through his eyebrows, diffusing in all directions, covering thousands of miles in a short time.

Han Feng felt this power, and his face couldn't help but show a look of expectation, with the strength of the Fu Demon and the help of her body, most likely he would be able to successfully find the source of that fluctuation.

Sure enough, it was only half an hour, and the Fu Demon Demon successfully positioned and guided Han Feng to where to go.

Han Feng immediately teleported over and came to a valley place, where there was a pool, which didn't look big, only ten zhang wide, and the pool water was blue, and there was a feeling of incomparably deep.

What is this?

Han Feng muttered in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he walked slowly to the edge of the pool and observed silently.

From time to time, the pool water lit up with bursts of light blue light, with its own cold air, and even the void was frozen, crackling, and occasionally the space cracked.

He looked at it for a long time and decided to dive in and find out.

"Sneer......"

When he walked into the pool, there was a strange sound immediately, the pool water actually contained an extremely powerful corrosive force, constantly forming a violent friction with the energy mask on his body, faintly bursting with firelight, extremely hot, incompatible with the cold air of the pool, clashing with each other, banging.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, the mana in his body flowed, and he easily intercepted the impact of this corrosive force, and he quickly swam down, leading to the unknown bottom.

Below, it was blue, and the cold was getting thicker and thicker, wrapping around him and hindering him.

The cold air was like an invisible shackle, restraining his body, and his speed had to fall.

"Click......"

Han Feng suddenly exerted his strength, increasing the output of his cultivation, and immediately tore off the cold qi one by one, accelerating downstream.

In this dark pool, I didn't know how time passed, and quietly more than half an hour passed.

Han Feng was a little surprised, he found that the bottom of this waterhole seemed to have no end, and he had not seen the end after swimming for so long.

After a stick of incense, the space under this waterhole suddenly narrowed, and the further down it went, it became narrower and narrower, from ten zhang wide to only three zhang in size.

The resistance also increased, and there was an indescribable force hindering Han Feng's downward movement.

Han Feng continued to exert his strength, maintaining a level comparable to the perfection of psychic, and with one point of his hands, he broke through the layers of obstacles in front of him.

When he dived down another three hundred zhang distance, the space of the waterhole narrowed by one zhang again, and the pressure suddenly increased several times, and even the void was suppressed, without a trace of fluctuation.

Han Feng's brows furrowed, if he didn't show his strength in the Tianyi Realm, he would not be able to move an inch.

"Bang ......"

As soon as his mind moved, the power of the Heavenly Source derived from the integration of the three forces in his body gushed out, directly shaking the pool water open, and that power seemed to be worthless in front of him.

He turned into a swimming dragon and dived down at a faster speed, and his breath was a hundred feet away.

Another stick of incense passed, and he finally reached the bottom of the pool.

It was only six feet wide, and was surrounded on all sides by smooth stone walls, faintly flickering with runic light, showing a faint golden color, like scale armor.

The ground here is as smooth as a mirror, and from time to time there is a pattern, like a six-star mang, the ghost light is shining, and it is extremely dazzling.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with the eyes of his spirit level talisman master, he couldn't see through this pattern, it looked simple, but in fact, it implied a special rhythm, which was not so easy to crack.

He watched silently for a long time, and was about to land downward.

"Be careful, this is not our human realm formation!" Lady White Dragon's voice suddenly sounded in Han Feng's ears, taking him aback.

"Which world's formation is that, Demon Realm?" Han Feng asked secretly, looking at the patterns on the ground.

"It's supposed to be the Demon Realm. The voice of the Fu Demon came out.

"Could it be that this is the passage opened by the demons?" Han Feng thought for a while and asked in surprise.

"Who knows, let's not act rashly, if we are self-defeating, won't it cause a catastrophe?" said Lady White Dragon cautiously.

Han Feng felt justified, he didn't dare to step on the ground at the bottom, and carefully dispersed the power of the Heavenly Source to investigate, but he was quickly swallowed by this pattern, and he didn't know why.

This is the power of the Heavenly Source that he urged with all his might, although it is not comparable to the characters who have achieved the Heavenly One Realm in the human realm, but it is also comparable to ordinary half-step heavenly beings.

It can be seen that the hidden power of this formation is huge.

"It's a cross-border array, and someone is going to come across the border. Fu Demon suddenly said.

Han Feng's face sank, what kind of character did he have to come over to the cross-border array that even he couldn't shake? !

"Is there a way to stop it?" Han Feng hurriedly asked.

"Don't worry, when he's about to cross over, it's not too late for us to make a move. Fu Demon said calmly.

"What the Holy Aunt said is reasonable, maybe we can get a batch of loot!" Lady White Dragon echoed with a smile.

Han Feng was surprised, why did Lady Bailong call Fu Demon a holy aunt, but she didn't ask too much, maybe the two of them knew each other in their early years.

Speaking of which, the Fu Demon was a saint back then, and it is not surprising that there is such a title.

"Well, let's wait and see. Han Feng put aside these distractions and said with a calm expression. ()

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