The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

After scanning around, Su Le didn't find Hua Feng's figure, but only found a dozen or so intact Heitan corpses.

"Hehe, you're very cautious. Want to delay waiting for your father to rescue you?"

Su Le smiled and said, "Do you think I will give you this chance?"

Looking at Heitan who still didn't respond, Su Le sneered: "Play dead in front of me, ignorant."

"Yu!"

Streams of black energy poured into each Heitan's body, looking for their true spirits.

Feeling that a distraction was hindered, Su Le turned to look at the black charcoal behind him.

At this time, that black charcoal slowly opened his eyes, opened and closed his shapeless mouth, and made a weak voice: "You are the existence in the black mist, who are you?"

This black charcoal is exactly Huafeng. Everything in front of him confirms the identity of the "Old Servant", but he doesn't know who he is.

"Guess?" Su Le still maintained her disguise, smiling and walking towards Huafeng.

"Doing everything possible to kill me, and even being willing to put yourself in danger, shows that you have a deep hatred with me."

Regardless of the arrival of the "Old Servant", Hua Feng still analyzed: "Recently, there are many people who have enemies with me, including those relatives and friends of the furnace, but you have made a move in the Qianling Realm before. You are facing everyone in it, but I know that your target is actually me."

"In this way, those relatives and friends of the furnace will be eliminated, and there will only be one left, Su Li."

At this point in the analysis, the identity of the "Old Servant" is ready to be revealed: "I know, Su Li can't be, then only his best brother, Su Le."

After guessing Su Le's identity, Hua Feng felt suddenly enlightened, everything was connected.

"It's no wonder that I have been falling down in the battle with him. His cultivation base is extremely weak, but he suppressed me relentlessly. Various methods are emerging in an endless stream. It turns out that the root of everything is here."

"With this method, there are gaps around him everywhere. This feeling is simply hopeless."

After thinking about all this, Huafeng felt a sense of breaking free from the quagmire, and felt relaxed all over his body.

Su Le chuckled and said, "My brain is turning very fast, not bad."

After speaking, he drew out a long knife, raised the knife in his hand, and cut off Huafeng's head directly.

Strangely, Huafeng's eyes did not close, and he continued to make a sound with his mouth open and closed: "It's useless, you can't kill me."

Su Le frowned, somewhat puzzled by Hua Feng's state.

Before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the true spirit must rely on the physical body to exist before it becomes a Nascent Soul.

When the physical body dies, the true spirit is like a rootless source, and there is absolutely no reason for it to exist alone.

"Unless there is a treasure that can serve as a sustenance for the true spirit to survive!"

Su Le's eyes suddenly brightened: "Wu Fei is saved!"

At this moment, he looked at Huafeng's head with unprecedented heat.

Hua Feng was taken aback by him, his eyes flickered: "Su Le, what do you want to do?"

He clearly felt that Su Le could do nothing for him, but he was inexplicably afraid.

Su Le ignored Hua Feng, grabbed his head with one hand to prevent him from escaping, and closed his eyes.

Mind sank into the space of Qianmian, Su Le shouted to the body in the space: "Qianmian, I know you have spiritual wisdom, discuss a matter, help me kill Huafeng, and let you devour his true spirit."

At this moment, Su Le gave up her resistance to Qianmian and took the initiative to seek its help.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response at all.

"If you don't want to show up, that means you don't have enough chips."

Su Le firmly believes that Qianmian has spiritual intelligence, and not showing up can only show that he is not qualified at this time.

After thinking about it, he continued, "As long as you help me get rid of that person outside, I can promise to help you repair it."

Speaking of this, Su Le's eyes showed a ruthless look: "If you don't agree, don't blame me for being cruel, and find someone to seal you completely."

As soon as the words fell, a diamond-shaped crystal the size of a grain of rice appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air, shining with dreamlike light, shining on his "body".

Su Le felt an inexplicable force blending into his mind, but he didn't resist and let that force blend in.

With a shock, he could feel that there seemed to be an unbroken connection between himself and Qian Mian, as if they were one.

At this time, he saw Qianmian's body, the transparent mask.

At this time, the pattern on the mask has become nine lines, which seems to have been upgraded again, and in the groove between his eyebrows, a diamond-shaped crystal is inlaid there.

He had a feeling that when he was looking at the rhomboid crystal, the rhomboid crystal was also looking at him.

The next moment, the screen disappeared.

After exiting the Thousand Faces Space, Su Le said expressionlessly, "Let's get started."

"What?" Hua Feng asked in confusion.

At this moment, he saw a transparent mask emerging from Su Le's face, slowly floating towards him.

"What the hell is this?"

Hua Feng had a bad premonition in his heart, before he could think about it, the mask was suddenly put on his face.

The next moment, the mask was separated from Huafeng's face, followed by a small transparent ball, the size of an eyeball, with an illusory spirit inside, which looked like it was Huafeng.

"What the hell is this, let me go..." Huafeng's consciousness fluctuated, and his voice was full of fear.

The diamond-shaped crystal between Qianmian's eyebrows suddenly shot out a dreamlike brilliance, shining on Huafeng's true spirit, causing his spiritual consciousness to stop abruptly.

The dreamlike brilliance gradually retracted, like a silk thread, pulling Huafeng's true spirit out of the transparent ball.

Without the slightest resistance, Huafeng's true spirit was directly pulled into the diamond-shaped crystal and disappeared completely.

The transparent ball lost control and fell straight down, being caught by Su Le.

Looking at Qianmian floating in the mid-air, Su Le saw the dreamy light flickering on the rhombic crystal, and Qianmian began to change.

In the bottommost line, a line slowly appeared, continued to extend, and soon formed a small line.

"Have you already been promoted to a sub-celestial weapon? What a terrifying promotion speed..."

Su Le quietly watched Qian Mian return to his body, but couldn't calm down in her heart.

It didn't take long for Qian Mian to be promoted from a real weapon with seven patterns to a sub-immortal weapon with ten patterns, and the material was only three people.

This terrifying recovery speed made him a little frightened. If it goes on like this, it won't take long for Qian Mian to recover to his peak state, and he may not end well by then.

Thinking of the scene of heaven's punishment seen in the screen, Su Le's hair shuddered.

That was a world that was destroyed so easily. If Qian Mian was restored to its peak in his hands, what would happen to his Divine Realm?
"I seem to have let a devil out..."

With a wry smile, Su Le collected his thoughts and didn't have too many regrets. If he did it all over again, he would still make this choice.

"May'er, you're not out of danger yet, so be patient for a while."