Chosen Man
Taking the Yin Spiritual Meridians
Feng Zun looked at the Snow Python Devil and said to Yin Ying, "I want to take this Yin Spiritual Meridian now. You can pass on the human transformation technique that Master taught to Zhuan Long."
Yin Ying was startled, then she said excitedly, "Okay Young Master!"
He turned towards the Snow Phyton demon and said, "Master Phyton, come with me."
"Thank you for your blessings Mr. Feng!"
The Snow Phyton Devil kowtowed three times to Feng Zun before turning around and following Yin Ying out of the cave.
"I'll come along too..."
Tianba entered high spirits and was about to chase after him, yet Haoran grabbed his head. "Little girl, why are you so curious?"
Tianba.
Haoran said helplessly, "Little girl, this is the forbidden legacy of Young Master Feng. Besides if you leave, it will be a great abstinence for cultivating the spiritual savage beasts."
Tianba finally understood then nodded and sat down sweetly.
Next to the pond, Feng Zun took out a jade bottle and formed a seal with his hand before covering the jade bottle with a layer of mysterious restriction talisman diagram.
After which, Feng Zun threw the jade bottle into the air and let out a word.
"Absorb!"
Wush!
In the pond that was tens of feet wide, streams of black ice surged and entered the jade bottle with black lines.
This was the 'Highest Yin Spiritual Water' produced by the Yin Spiritual Meridian, and according to the differentiation of spiritual materials. It could be used to purify medicine and purify weapons, and it was also very beneficial for Ning Sih's cultivation.
In just a short moment, all of the Yin Spiritual Fluids in the pond had been drained.
By the way, this jade bottle is also one type of storage heirloom. It was one of the spoils of war he had obtained after killing Madame Ming Fei and the other cultivators of the Chu Kingdom. It has its own space and can store many spiritual objects in the world.
After the pond was emptied, a layer of black stone covered with an icy-cold sheen appeared at its base, and was suffused with a bone-chilling cold and terrifying aura.
"Please retreat a hundred meters away."
Feng Zun sized it up and instructed.
Haoran hurriedly retreated with Tianba.
Feng Zun wasted no more time. With a clanging sound, he took out a sky-level sword from the spoils of war and swung it several times.
Cracks! Cracks! Cracks!
At the bottom of the pond, straight cracks that seemed to be measured by a ruler appeared on the surface of the black rock, and they were crisscrossed and pierced three feet deep into the ground.
Feng Zun was stunned and raised his eyebrows.
Even with his current cultivation and the power of the sky-level Sword, he had only made a crack three meters deep at the bottom of the pond, and it was obvious how hard the rocks here were.
After pondering for a moment, Feng Zun put away that sky-level Sword and took out the Fantian Emperor Sword.
"For you, this is also an opportunity to condense 'Yin Soul Body'. If you can't understand it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
Feng Zun seemed to be muttering to himself.
The sword of the Fantian Emperor suddenly trembled, and as if he understood, an extremely cold, ice-cold, and terrifying aura encompassed the sword body, and he looked uneasy.
Without hesitation, Feng Zun attacked again with the Fantian Emperor Sword.