Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C917 Mystic Water Man



C917 Mystic Water Man

Everyone's eyes were filled with confusion. No one knew who the monster was, but when Shaan Ningqing saw the old man, his eyes widened in disbelief. "Freelancer Xuanshui?"    

    

"What? This is one of the eight great Terrestrial True Immortal, Freelancer Xuanshui?" Liang Dong cried out involuntarily, and Wuh Qianmei and Bi Fei who were beside him were similarly shocked.    

    

Feng Yimo's heart trembled. No wonder that cultivator's ability to control water was so powerful. It turned out to be a Terrestrial True Immortal. It seemed like that monster was no ordinary being. Not just anyone could escape from the Terrestrial True Immortal.    

    

Shaan Ningqing rubbed his hands excitedly. It was a blessing to be able to see the true appearance of the Terrestrial True Immortal. He hurriedly arranged for people to find the whereabouts of Master Profound Water. He also told Feng Yimo to rest well. Since the monster that spurted out death Qi had been killed by Freelancer Xuanshui, the crisis of the spirit herbs and spirit valley would be resolved.    

    

After everyone left, Feng Yimo suddenly sat up after lying down. He was stunned. He had just used the Divine Sense? Didn't his sea of consciousness dry up and the Divine Sense turned into a Divine Sense egg? How could there be a Divine Sense? When he entered deep into his sea of consciousness again, he was stunned.    

    

In his vast and boundless sea of consciousness stood a white tree. Its branches were luxuriant and luxuriant. It was twenty feet tall and fifteen feet thick. Its roots were huge and interconnected, occupying a hundred acres of his sea of consciousness. Bai Feng, who had transformed from the Consonance Heart Meridian, landed on the tree contentedly and tidied up her feathers. The white tree was one with the white tree.    

    

Was... was this still his sea of consciousness? He had never heard of a tree that could exist in the sea of consciousness in such a manner. A white tree. Was this tree formed by the sea of consciousness?    

    

What about the Divine Sense Arrow from before?    

    

As soon as he thought about it, dozens of Divine Sense Arrows hung on the white tree branches. It was as if they had grown out!    

    

He was rich! Now, he was rich. He could use medicinal Divine Sense Arrows endlessly!    

    

Feng Yimo was overjoyed. Who else could destroy and tear apart such a sea of consciousness?    

    

En, his cultivation base had actually inadvertently entered the Mahayana Late Period realm. This was not what shocked him the most. What shocked him the most was the muscles, bones, and muscles all over his body. They were unusually tight, as if they had surpassed the body of a Martial Saint.    

    

It was the source of death energy! The source of death energy was swallowed into his body. During the process of being absorbed by the Yin Yang Wheel, it had washed away his flesh, bones, and meridians, and brought him back to life.    

    

This time, it was picked up!    

    

Feng Yimo was so excited that he almost jumped off the bed. Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat. It was because he discovered that the sleeping Vermillion Bird in his dantian had disappeared!    

    

Rustle!    

    

Feng Yimo did not care about his weak body. He really jumped off the bed and staggered out of the room. The medicinal Divine Senses scattered in all directions like a tide. He immediately jumped in fright.    

    

Was... was this still a Divine Sense?    

    

Before this, Feng Yimo's Divine Sense was very powerful. It could detect five thousand miles away, but it needed to be concentrated at one point. It was like compressing all the Divine Senses together and forming a straight line. At this time, the Divine Sense could spread out in all directions. There were no blind spots. Ten thousand miles away, a water bird could be seen flapping its wings and flying high.    

    

Moreover, all the cultivators in the Eastern Lake City were unaware of the powerful Divine Sense wave. In other words, no one, including Shaan Ningqing and the other Mahayana Late Period cultivators, could sense that Feng Yimo was using the Divine Sense!    

    

Ten thousand miles, was that the limit?    

    

Feng Yimo discovered that there was no Vermillion Bird within ten thousand miles, so he quickly continued expanding the Divine Sense. As a result, the Divine Sense extended to twenty thousand miles away, and only then did he feel weak. However, what shocked him was that Freelancer Xuanshui appeared in the Divine Sense, and Freelancer Xuanshui didn't seem to notice that he was using the Divine Sense to spy on him. He continued on his way, heading towards Sword Lake City.    

    

Twenty thousand miles, even if he was in the late stage of tribulation tribulation, he wouldn't be like this, right?    

    

In his excitement, Feng Yimo finally found the location of the Vermillion Bird that had transformed from the Asura Black Heart Flame. It was located on the west side of the Aaron Sea Region, more than nineteen thousand miles away from Donghu City. There was a huge mass of deathly fog there. The Vermillion Bird had its eyes closed as it floated in the deathly fog.    

    

Feng Yimo let out a sigh of relief. As long as the Vermillion Bird was safe, it would be fine. However, Freelancer Xuanshui, who was running towards the Donghu City, suddenly stopped and changed his direction, heading towards the direction of the Vermillion Bird.    

    

Not good. If a Terrestrial True Immortal found the Vermillion Bird, he wouldn't be able to fight it even if he fought with his life on the line. He hurriedly used his foot technique and disappeared from where he was standing.    

    

However, his foot technique had a fatal flaw. A place that he had never been to before couldn't be directly passed through. He could only appear at the place where he had fainted earlier. After that, Feng Yimo stuffed a handful of spirit pills into his mouth. He used the Withering Mysterious Technique to the maximum and restrained his aura. His feet were like the wind as he executed the Wind Constraint Technique and headed straight for the Vermillion Bird.    

    

However, Freelancer Xuanshui was a Terrestrial True Immortal, and his speed was several times faster than Feng Yimo's. Although he was very far away from the Vermillion Bird, he had crossed over twenty thousand miles very quickly. He was only ten thousand miles away from Feng Yimo.    

    

Fast, faster!    

    

The essence energy in Feng Yimo's body was burning. His body was like a shadow, but he still noticed that Freelancer Xuanshui was getting closer and closer. He was less than a thousand miles away. He shouted in his heart, "Hurry!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The remaining Yuan energy in his body turned into countless flames. He instantly crossed a thousand miles and picked up the unconscious Vermillion Bird. His feet flashed and he immediately returned to Donghu City.    

    

Mm?    

    

Freelancer Xuanshui's speeding figure came to an abrupt stop. Why did that deathly aura disappear? If he wasn't mistaken, he should have reached the place where the death Qi was the thickest in two thousand miles. Could it be that he was mistaken?    

    

The powerful Divine Sense spread to thirty thousand li. All the cultivators and demon beasts were terrified and stood rooted to the spot.    

    

Shaan Ningqing was both surprised and delighted, and he immediately brought everyone to fly into the air and kneel in the air. "Welcome, Lord Mysterious Water!"    

    

Feng Yimo only had time to stuff the Vermillion Bird into his Dantian before he fainted again. Not a trace of Yuan energy was left in his entire body. His meridians were seriously damaged.    

    

Sensing Shaan Ningqing and the others, Freelancer Xuanshui changed his direction and headed towards Donghu City. In just a dozen breaths, he arrived in front of everyone. "Get up."    

    

"Thank you, master!" Shaan Ningqing and the others respectfully bowed their hands. "I wonder if master has discovered something. I have yet to thank my lord for his help. I have killed the monsters and saved the lives of billions of people in the city."    

    

Freelancer Xuanshui frowned. "Who told you that I killed the monster? "That monster was powerful. I only cut off its tail and chased it for millions of miles. In the end, it still escaped."    

    

Shaan Ningqing was stunned. Sweat was dripping down his forehead. He quickly said, "Feng Zhishi said that. He said that he saw you kill the monster with his own eyes. Junior and the others didn't even see your majesty. If it wasn't for Feng Zhishi, we wouldn't have known that you had come to Donghu City."    

    

"Hmm? It's him, isn't he dead? " Freelancer Xuanshui recalled the young cultivator whose life force was taken away by the death energy. He was fighting against the monster, and he was the only one nearby.    

    

"In order to protect us, Feng Zhishi suffered serious injuries and just woke up. This type of righteousness made the younger generation feel ashamed!" Shaan Ningqing's face revealed an ashamed expression as he said.    

    


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