Feng Yun raised his sword and swung it at the container.

He controlled the sword very well. He only used fifty percent of his strength, afraid that he would destroy the treasure inside the vessel.

Dingdang!

The Sword cut open the lid of the vessel. Before Feng Yun could see what it was, he felt a pain in his sea of consciousness. A ferocious and hoarse voice sounded.

"Damned peasant, You really didn't know any fear. Since you can't use your original body anymore, then give me your strong body!" Judging from the voice, it was the remnant soul of the ancient expert who had dealt with Feng Yun and the others.

He was afraid of Long Shu, its strength was not strong enough to fight Long Shu. Therefore, it had been hiding in its body without releasing any energy waves, which Feng Yun couldn't sense.

Now, it was the perfect time to fly out of its main body and enter Feng Yun's sea of consciousness while Feng Yun was not paying attention.

After the golden light entered Feng Yun's sea of consciousness, it immediately transformed into a middle-aged face. This face was the same as the face of the mighty man outside.

When it saw Feng Yun's sea of consciousness was so wide, and when it looked at the pure and vast mental energy, it couldn't help but laugh out loud. Such a large sea of consciousness was almost as wide as mine. Let's absorb it first. This is a great tonic!

In the blink of an eye, a lot of Feng Yun's mental energy was absorbed. That face became even more excited and greedy. It could not help but speed up its absorption.

"Sucking is comfortable enough, isn't it?" A lazy voice sounded.

The middle-aged man did not turn his head and calmly replied, "Not bad!" He paused for a moment and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw Feng Yun holding his hands and looking at him meaningfully.

"I didn't know you were so calm. Did you accept your fate?" He looked at Feng Yun who was in his soul form with a gloomy expression.

"Haha, you are just a remnant soul. No matter how powerful you were when you were alive, you are the real peasant in my hands," Feng Yun said with a smug smile.

Although he had absorbed a lot of his spiritual liquid, it did not harm his foundation. He also had a few words to chat with this human face without fear.

"How dare you act so impudently to This King? Wait until I've absorbed all of your soul energy, then I'll wipe out your sea of consciousness and occupy your body. Let's see if you can still laugh!" That face said faintly and began to absorb the soul energy at a faster pace as if it did not consider Feng Yun's existence.

"Humph, you still want to absorb it? You are too greedy!" Feng Yun snorted coldly and immediately activated his own soul energy.

All the soul energy produced countless sharp blades that stabbed towards the face.

"You actually know how to attack with mental energy!" The remnant soul looked at the soul energy that was attacking it in surprise.

However, that remnant soul was extraordinary. It could actually form a defensive barrier to block those soul energy attacks as if they were numbers.

Feng Yun looked at the golden defensive barrier that appeared in front of the remnant soul in astonishment. He really did not expect that this remnant soul actually had such divine abilities. It could actually block mental energy attacks. 

"Hehe, although your soul attack is not bad, it is still far from hurting me. If it wasn't for that dragon, I would have killed you now!" The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile. Immediately after, he opened his mouth and pounced towards Feng Yun. Clearly, he wanted to devour Feng Yun's soul.

Feng Yun did not show a panicked expression. Instead, he gave a strange smile.

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Yun's calm smile. For some reason, he felt uneasy.

He secretly said, "What kind of tricks does this lowly peasant have? He must be pretending to be calm!

However, just as he approached Feng Yun, a burning sensation hit him, causing him to immediately stop pouncing on Feng Yun.

"What is it?" The middle-aged man quickly backed away and exclaimed.

Feng Yun was playing with a dark golden Flame in his hand. He looked at it with a playful smile and said, "Come over here. As long as you devour my soul, it will be yours!"

The middle-aged man's face immediately turned extremely ugly. "I forgot that you have spiritual yang fire. Good Boy, we meet again in the mountains and rivers. I pray that you will continue to be so lucky!"

After saying that, he quickly ran out of Feng Yun's sea of consciousness.

There was nothing that could stop the spiritual yang fire from burning, and the spiritual yang fires were the bane of remnant souls. Once it was touched, it would be finished immediately.

"Since you're here, don't leave!" Feng Yun said indifferently.

Then, balls of golden Flames appeared around his sea of consciousness.

Ah!

Just as that ball of soul was about to drill out, the Golden Flames suddenly burned, causing it to cry out endlessly in pain.

"No... damn lowlife, quickly let This King out!" That face once again revealed a distorted expression as it roared at Feng Yun.

"Haha, you have absorbed so much of my mental energy, you should at least show some respect, right?" Feng Yun crossed his arms in front of his chest and said with a faint smile.

"Tell me... what kind of expression do you want. I will give it to you!" That face immediately agreed.

It had to trick this kid into letting him go. We'll talk about it after we get out of here, or else we'll really die here! It was not willing to give up!

"Mm, that's a good attitude. My requirements aren't high, so you can definitely do it!" Feng Yun said with a satisfied expression.

"Tell me, no matter what level of Skill you want or what secret you want, I will tell you everything," the man said nervously.

Feng Yun smiled playfully and said, "I don't need any of these. I only need your soul."

"Kid, are you playing with me? Do you know who this king is?" That face suddenly became angry and exclaimed.

"I only know that you are a remnant soul, nothing else!" Feng Yun said indifferently.

"I am the king of the Zhou Clan Dynasty. If you know what's good for you, let me go!" The face of the man shouted in shock. A powerful aura was pressing down on Feng Yun.

"Zhou Clan Dynasty?" Feng Yun ignored the pressure of the face and replied with a blank expression.

The face showed a proud expression. "As long as you let me go, I can tell you about the sky rank or heaven ranks Skill, even many secret arts. Otherwise... even if I have to risk my life, this king will not let you off easily!"

"No matter who you are, but... you are not qualified to challenge me here!" Feng Yun replied faintly. Then, he started to control the surrounding demonic fire to wrap around his face.

"No... No... You damn lowlife, let me go, or I'll make you die a horrible death..." That face kept screaming in fear.

However, it discovered that those golden Flames only wrapped around it and did not destroy it.

Unexpectedly, numerous spirit Runes condensed from spiritual force headed towards it.

"This is... This is an eight grade spiritual Rune? What are you trying to do?" That face shouted even more anxiously.

Right now, it was compressed into a corner by the demonic fire, not daring to move at all. It could only watch helplessly as those spiritual Runes branded themselves onto its soul.

"You actually want to absorb me? No... don't, let me go... I can serve you as my master!" That face kept exclaiming.

Unfortunately, Feng Yun turned a deaf ear to it and continued to send out the mind Runes. Many Runes wrapped around it layer by layer, making it difficult for it to make any sound.

Feng Yun hissed softly. Feng Yun let out a soft sigh and immediately sat down with his legs crossed. A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he secretly thought in his heart, "There's really a path to heaven that you don't want to walk. Hell has no door but you still want to walk. It just happens to fulfill my wish!"

Feng Yun closed his eyes and started absorbing the remnant soul with all his strength.

The strength of this soul fragment was not comparable to an ordinary soul fragment. Moreover, the strength of this soul fragment was dozens of times stronger than the previous remnant soul that he encounter before,

Feng Yun was sure that this soul fragment had already reached the Sovereign profound realm or divine profound realm when he was alive in the ancient era.

He couldn't understand why he had to guard his useless body with such terrifying soul force.

Feng Yun didn't pursue the matter further. Once he had completely absorbed the soul power, everything would be understood.

It took Feng Yun two days and two nights to completely absorb and refine this soul fragment.

His soul strength had increased by several times, his soul cultivation has reached the early stage of Heaven Profound Realm.

Feng Yun sat there for another one before taking most of the useful memories of this remnant soul into his own memories.

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.