Wanyao Youyun

Chapter 115: Meridian Transformation

The three of them fell into silence. Feng Huan didn't want to speak, fearing that he would reveal his flaws. Ziyun was a little annoyed. She didn't know why she was fighting so hard! There might be some reasons that she didn't quite understand. Wushuang hadn't figured out the situation yet, and was unsure of the other party's intentions. He kept thinking in his mind. This was also a habit he had formed in the past two years.

"Where is this place?" Wushuang wanted to find out what happened after she fell into a coma.

"Humph!"

"This should be a space under the desert. We were swept into this place by a sandstorm while trying to escape from the pursuers. Those who surrounded and killed you should also be here." Feng Huan saw that Ziyun was unwilling to pay attention, so he explained helplessly, "This place is controlled by a creature of unknown race. Every once in a while, they will merge the two rooms, and only one side can survive."

"I understand. I'll take action next time!" Wushuang has fully recovered and wants to kill a few people to relieve the anger of being surrounded.

Wushuang didn't have to wait too long. A light came from the room and the next opponent appeared.

Wushuang's cultivation has now reached the peak of Tongliu, but his spiritual consciousness has not yet been born. He has awakened the power of the fire element. Every move he makes is hot, and it seems to be different from the fire elements of other people, but it is impossible to distinguish the details.

Feng Huan took a look and knew that Wushuang could defeat his opponent, so he stopped paying attention to him and continued to cultivate his spiritual sense.

After about half an incense stick of time, the opponent was stabbed in the heart by Wushuang's sword and fell to the ground and died.

Wushuang put away her sword expressionlessly, turned around and took a closer look at Feng Huan and the other man in the light, making sure she had never seen them before. She was confused, as she didn't believe that there would be people in this cultivation world who would risk their lives for a stranger without asking for anything in return.

Previously, I thought that he was a lecher and saved me for the sake of beauty. But after seeing Ziyun, I felt that it was unlikely. There was already a beautiful woman who was no less beautiful by his side, so it was unlikely that he would do it for this reason.

The room returned to darkness again, waiting for the next "light".

The same scene was being repeated in every small room in the Weisha Xumi Realm.

For some people, this kind of waiting is a rare opportunity to improve themselves. For others, it is a torment, not knowing who their next opponent will be, or whether they can survive next time!

Feng Huan is obviously the former. He now needs time to recover as soon as possible, otherwise if he meets those princes next time, he may not be able to defeat them, especially Yelu Hongtu.

Hard work always pays off. The spiritual embryo in the ventricle condensed to the extreme. A round little head arched out from the top of the light blue light ball, followed by two arms extending from both sides, and finally two legs. The spiritual embryo transformed into a little light man without facial features.

The moment this little light man took shape, although Feng Huan closed his eyes, every corner of the room was visible under his spiritual sense and it was a three-dimensional real reflection, not just a flat map like before.

At the same time, Wushuang and Ziyun had a feeling that they were being spied on, and they clearly felt a flash of blue light.

"Is this the body of God? It looks like a little baby, still very weak. But no matter how weak it is, it is still the body of God. It is incomparable to the embryo of God's consciousness. Now I can truly use the methods of a pulse transformer.

Feng Huan's spiritual power was invisible and pervasive, entering the meridians of the corpse in front of him. The flesh of a cultivator was more resilient than that of an ordinary person under the nourishment of the true essence, and could remain intact for a long time after death. These two people had been dead for less than a day, and their meridians were almost the same as those of a living person, and their blood had not yet dried up.

Feng Huan used the method of transforming meridians in the meridian transformation to use his spiritual consciousness to peel off the meridians from the corpse, refine them, and finally turn them into a ball of light purple liquid, which is the essence of the human meridians. Moreover, the higher the aptitude of the meridian owner, the more essence there is and the darker the color.

Under the control of spiritual consciousness, two groups of essence entered Feng Huan's meridians from the Laogong acupoint, repairing the cracks one by one. Wherever they passed, the meridians returned to their original state, and were even more resilient than before.

"Just a little bit longer, the next opponent, please come quickly! I can't wait any longer." Feeling the benefits of Meridian Transformation, Feng Huan felt a hint of desire in his heart.

A cultivator's innate talent and aptitude depend on his blood, meridians, and brain energy. Improvements in these areas can enhance the cultivator's potential and strength.

Although the methods of cultivating blood and divine essence are rare, there are still some, but the methods of cultivating and improving meridians are unheard of. So Feng Huan was inevitably a little excited after tasting the sweetness, especially at this time when strength was urgently needed.

Feng Huan was very satisfied with the person sent in the third round. He was none other than the third prince of the Great Mongolian Kingdom.

Feng Huan had not fully recovered yet, so he joined forces with Wushuang for the first time. Under the clash of ice and fire, the Third Prince died with hatred in his heart.

The third prince is indeed a genius of the royal family. After absorbing this essence, Feng Huan's meridians were not only completely restored, but also became tougher and wider.

Feng Huan clenched his hands tightly and could not help but let out a long roar towards the sky. With great heroic spirit, he also had a barely perceptible hint of violence.

"What's wrong? Is your injury healed?" Ziyun, who was practicing, was startled by him and asked quickly.

"Well, everything is fine. Next, we must take this opportunity to kill them all, especially Yelu Hongtu, so that we don't have to worry about the future."

Wushuang on the side suddenly frowned. Feng Huan was so excited that he couldn't hold back his voice. Having grown up together, she was very familiar with Feng Huan's voice. If she hadn't seen his appearance first, she would have thought that this was her brother Feng.

"Are there two people in this world whose voices are so similar? If... he is Brother Feng, then that explains why they tried so hard to save me!"

"But... they all said..., if it was Brother Feng, why didn't he recognize me?"

Wushuang's heart was completely disrupted at this moment. She couldn't believe it, yet she longed for such a miracle to happen.

She didn't dare to ask Feng Huan directly, for fear that the answer she got would only make her happy for nothing.

Time passed slowly in Wushuang's struggle, and the fourth opponent appeared. He was a lucky guy who could make it this far.

Feng Huan looked at the fourth corpse, his mind was torn, but he couldn't make a decision. He firmly resisted the blood-sucking method because it had a huge impact on his character, so he would not use it if he could. But this meridian transformation method had no side effects, and he really couldn't stand the temptation.

"Is there something you can't figure out? Tell us and we'll help you figure it out!"

Although Wushuang couldn't see clearly, he seemed to feel Feng Huan's inner struggle as if by telepathy.

"I have a technique that can deprive others of their meridians and use them to strengthen my own meridians, but I feel that this method seems a bit cruel and against the will of heaven, so I don't know whether I should continue!"

Feng Huan spoke such a big secret very naturally and without any precautions.

"I have never heard of such a method that defies the heavens. However, I think it is hard to say whether things in the world are right or wrong. Cultivation is inherently cruel. As long as you are true to yourself, it will be fine."