
Reverend Chang was surprised. How could the mighty God of Compassion lose his composure like this?
Yin Ying was astonished as well. If this really is a God? Why does he like to curse like a rat in the market?
Even Feng Zun was stunned for a moment, then he sneered. “Only a useless person would have such a trait. What about my offer? If you tell me about your origin and the difficulties you are going through, then maybe I will think of a way to save you from that God Prison Blood Cave. How?”
In the depths of the blood-colored vortex, the God who had been cursing loudly, suddenly fell silent.
After a while, he laughed coldly and said, “Song Feng, don't think I can't guess your thoughts. You just want to take advantage of this opportunity to know my background? I can tell you two words, In Your Dreams!
"Oh," replied Feng Zun. "Then, are you willing to be trapped in that God Prison Blood Cave forever?"
Without waiting for the God to speak, Feng Zun again said nonchalantly, "If I am not mistaken, you should be severely injured and have suffered great damage to your vitality and dantian. However, since no energy can be absorbed in the God Prison Blood Cave to be able to allow you to heal yourself and recover your vitality. In other words, the God Prison Blood Cave should be a quiet place and without the slightest Qi energy."
"You…"
The Compassionate God seemed a little surprised, but very quickly to cover up his shock, he said coldly, "Anyone who has a little brain and can guess this easily!"
Feng Zun smiled and continued, “You are stuck there, but you can actually still open the knot of the spatial space gap and make some followers like Reverend Chang to offer sacrifices for you. If that is the case, you are a Peak Immortal God cultivator on the verge of breaking through and are proficient in the dao of space, you are a peak Immortal God cultivator on the verge of breaking through, or you were born with extraordinary talent and were born with divine abilities related to the dao of space, right?
There was silence in the depths of the blood vortex.
Reverend Chang was confused. From the very beginning when Feng Zun started talking to that God, he could vaguely sense that the figure within the vortex, which was as tall as a god in his heart, had always lost in a state of silence.
On the other hand, Feng Zun had always been fearless. He was full of confidence with his words.
Especially now, when the Compassionate God fell silent again, Reverend Chang's heart sank to its lowest point. Anyone who is not blind can tell that all Feng Zun deductions are most likely true!
On the other hand, how could Reverend Chang not be shocked and scared when he saw the unimaginable fact of a young man a dozen years old?
“Dao Space? Young Master.. could it be that he is truly an immortal from heaven who has descended into the mortal world? Otherwise, why would he have such an unimaginable knowledge of the Great Dao?
In the distance, Yin Ying's heart was turbulent. He also cannot calm down.
He was well aware that the Space Dao or the Space Laws were truly taboo techniques.
This was because everything Feng Zun said made him completely confused. It was completely beyond his comprehension, but just from the reaction of the Mercy God, he knew that the explanation must be true!
"Boy Feng, who are you really?"
After a long time, the voice of the Compassionate God resounded once again from the depths of the blood red vortex, but its voice carried a deep wisp of confusion.
In the past, this question had been asked by his enemy many times.
It was none other than because the strength and knowledge and techniques Feng Zun revealed far exceeded the knowledge of other cultivators, and it caused his opponents to be filled with shock and disbelief.
Feng Zun said casually, "I can help you escape from that God Prison."
Those confident words, this time made the Compassionate God clearly think about it seriously, but in the end, he still did not trust Feng Zun. He sneered and said, "I have my own way to escape. It's none of your business!"
Feng Zun raised his eyebrows slightly. These evil creatures are very vigilant. Could it be that this God Prison Blood Cave was hiding something?
There must be a shocking secret that no one else knew, to the point that this vile creature was unwilling to reveal it?
Or maybe it could be said that there was something wrong with the identity of this vile creature. Was worrying after it was revealed going to trigger some unexpected event?
Otherwise, how could people who had been trapped for countless years resist the possibility of being saved?
With this speculation, Feng Zun decided to give the other party another chance.
After all he was also very curious about all the mysteries related to this creature.
“I have a secret technique that I have. Even if you are stuck in a place where the Qi energy dries up, you can still absorb various energies in the heavens and earth to restore your cultivation and condition. However there is a disadvantage of this technique, it is that if you do this technique, then your cultivation foundation will be corroded by the surrounding damaged energy, it will cause your cultivation will become complicated.”.
Before he finished speaking, a voice within the vortex impatiently sounded, "Is there really such a secret technique in this world?"
A faint smile appeared on Feng Zun's lips as he said casually, "If you're interested, let me make it first."
The Mercy God said angrily, "Look Feng, don't play such a game of cat and mouse in front of me. What have I not experienced in my life? You, Little Feng, I know what you're talking about like a fart! I'll tell you…"
Feng Zun interrupted, "Are you sure you don't want to continue listening? In my opinion, the blood-colored vortex formed by the spatial knot could not last much longer. "
Hearing the truth that the Mercy God was completely silent all of a sudden. After a while, he said in a slight panic, "Speak!"
The smile on Feng Zun's lips widened as he said, "What I want to say is that even if you develop this mystic technique now and it will cause the foundation of your Dao to be stained, the, but I can still help you finish it."
“After all, I can leave the first volume of this secret technique to you now. With your intelligence and cultivation, you should be able to distinguish whether it is genuine or fake with a single glance.”
After hearing that, the Compassionate God fell silent. He knew very well that Feng Zun was doing this because he had ulterior motives.
However, it had to be said that such a secret technique actually made his heart extremely turbulent.
It felt as if he was clearly being served a poison that had been smeared with honey, yet it just so happened that someone who was extremely hungry could not possibly resist such temptation.
"I'll eat the honey and remove the poison."
The God of Compassion gritted his teeth and made a decision.
However, he was still very wary and said, "What exactly are you planning?"
"Let's see first."
Feng Zun threw the jade scroll into the blood-colored vortex.
Swoshis!
The blood-colored vortex rotated, producing intense fluctuations.
In just a short moment, at the same time as the jade scroll disappeared, the blood-red vortex was also extremely faint, and it showed signs of collapsing and spreading.
"The strength of this spatial node must sacrifice a lot of ordinary treasures. Otherwise, this spatial node was destined to easily collapse and crumble."
Feng Zun thought to himself, "No wonder these evil creatures are still so useless. The offerings in the secular world at most can only fill the gap between his teeth…"
If the blood-colored vortex was compared to a small pond, then the water gathered in it was an offering. Once the water flow is too large, the pool will sink and drift.
From this, it could be seen that although the God of Compassion could open the knots of spatial space laws, the power of those spatial laws was extremely limited.
This was definitely related to the severe injuries the other party had suffered.
If it was any other ordinary cultivator, they would probably treat the Mercy God like Reverend Chang worshipped him as the supreme god and would serve him faithfully.
A person like Reverend Chang would definitely adore and admire him.
However, in Feng Zun's eyes, he could deduce many things with just a little observation!
This was the benefit of the ancient book of knowledge that his teacher had left behind.
Suddenly, the voice of the God within the blood vortex came back to sound. "This is only the first volume" he sibir. “I can't believe that it's as mysterious as you say. If you give me the rest, and I can confirm that it's as powerful as you say, Then I'll approve your request, whatever your intentions.
"Oh," replied Feng Zun. "It's dissolved and this spatial node is about to collapse. We'll talk about it next time."
"Why wait until next time?"
The god had bargained with a sneer, clearly he looked anxious.
"I'm just giving you time to think about it calmly, lest you think too much about yourself."
Feng Zun chuckled. "Remember, if you want to escape, you must show the right attitude when you need help. You must bow your head and admit defeat to me. Otherwise, the consequences in the God Prison Blood Cave would be completely unpredictable."
The god fell silent for a moment before saying, "Then .. can you tell me how many chapters are left of this mystic technique?"
Feng Zun said indifferently, "This mystic technique is called the King Xuan Technique. How much is left depends on whether you can make me hand it over to you unconditionally."
The Mercy God was stunned and said,
"You obviously deliberately used the bait to draw His Majesty's sympathy, and from there, you have reached your goal and forced this Your Majesty to wag his tail like a little dog, right?"
The God of Compassion was confused and exasperated and he cursed loudly, "Look Feng, you are truly evil!"
Feng Zun's tone turned cold as he said, Next time we meet, before we start a business, if you don't apologize for your rudeness, I promise I won't help you out of this trap again. Remember this clearly."
Sensing Feng Zun's displeasure, the Mercy God fell silent once again.
In fact, he had been silent many times during his conversation with Feng Zun…
After a long time, he asked. “When... will we meet again?”
His voice became much weaker and polite at this moment. He no longer had the arrogance from before.
Feng Zun laughed.
The fish has taken the bait!
Feng Zun replied casually, "My name is Feng Zun. For the next period of time, I might stay in the Long Empire for a period of time. Don't you have a lot of followers under your command? When you're ready, just send someone to look for me."
Bang out!
The blood-colored vortex collapsed and disappeared.
Even though he had received no reply from that God, Feng Zun knew that the creature would definitely not refuse his help!
That's enough.
"God Prison Blood Cave? This place is interesting!"
Feng Zun thought to himself.
It was because the Blood Cave was apparently able to trap an expert who had an understanding of the depths of the Grand Dao Space. This means that place must be amazing!
While thinking, Feng Zun looked at priest Chang who was kneeling on the ground.
Reverend Chang was scared to death. When Feng Zun looked at him, his remaining soul trembled uncontrollably and he stuttered,
"Senior .. if Senior gives this lowly exit, this lowly one is willing to tell Senior a big secret regarding the Mercy God.
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