Resurrection: I Have a Devouring System

Qiu Lingfeng threw an identification towards the void.

"Five-star formation, misty magic formation..."

The information about the formation was instantly identified.

"Although my formation master level is seven-star level, my soul power is only at the fourth level... Tsk, it will take a lot of effort to crack the five-star formation."

Qiu Lingfeng clicked his tongue with a headache.

Tick, tick.

At this time, there was a torrential rain in the sky.

"Brother Lingfeng, this rain has the effect of hindering the soul power..."

Yanxian was drenched in the rain, and her body instantly limp in Qiu Lingfeng's arms, she said in a low voice.

If it wasn't for the fact that her soul power had returned to the level of a devil emperor, she might not have been as simple as being weak after being exposed to the rain.

Qiu Lingfeng frowned, already realizing something was wrong.

The phantom array that makes people lose their way, the rain that can hinder the power of the soul...

No matter how you look at it, this relic doesn't look like a serious relic!

In the hazy heavy rain, Qiu Lingfeng saw a dilapidated temple not far away.

If Qiu Lingfeng didn't know that this was a phantom array, he might really run there to avoid the rain.

after all.

This rain is really weird, it can actually hinder the soul power.

At this moment, Qiu Lingfeng calmly took out a huge parasol from the portable space.

Originally, this parasol was used by Qiu Lingfeng when he was preparing for camping, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

After taking out the parasol, he brought a towel by the way.

Don't get me wrong, the towel is not for Yanxian, but for him to wipe the rain.

"Hold me an umbrella."

Qiu Lingfeng called out to Yanxian, wiping the rainwater off his body.

"This rain can also hinder the movement of spiritual power."

While wiping his body, Qiu Lingfeng discovered another effect of the rain, and said.

Yanxian has no body and cannot discover this.

And Qiu Lingfeng has the power of chaos and the power of origin in his body, so he didn't discover this at the first time.

"Then...that temple, shall we go in?"

Yan Xian looked at the temple not far away, which was under heavy rain, and asked.

"Fuck a hammer, you must have been rained out of your mind, right? Let's stay here and don't go anywhere."

Qiu Lingfeng glared at Yanxian, and said angrily.

He has already mastered the complete five-three formation, and he already has a rough understanding of this phantom formation.

At this time, the last thing you should do is to run around!

"Ah... sneeze!"

In the heavy rain in the phantom array, a young man dressed as a scholar was looking for a shelter from the rain in a panic.

"Why is it raining suddenly in this poor place? It's still so cold..."

Ning Zejun complained, shivering in the rain.

When he saw the dilapidated temple not far away, he ran in without thinking.

As for Qiu Lingfeng and Yanxian who were farther away in the rain, he didn't even notice.

After all, the rain is really heavy!

In the dilapidated small temple, there are still some raindrops falling through the cracks in the tiles.

However, compared to the torrential rain outside, even if there is a leak in the small temple, it is infinitely better than outside.

At the corner of the small temple, there was a pile of bonfires burning, illuminating the dark small temple.

Beside the bonfire, there was a woman in a white dress who looked weak and weak to keep warm.

Under the reflection of the flames, the woman in the white skirt still looked pale and looked a little sick, and the clothes on her body were already soaked.

"So someone came here first?"

Ning Zejun looked at the woman in the white skirt and thought suspiciously in his heart.

"My lord, are you also here to take shelter from the rain?"

The woman in the white skirt raised her head, looked at Ning Zejun, and asked softly.

Ning Zejun looked at the pretty face of the woman in the white skirt, and in an instant, somewhere on his body raised his head uncontrollably and saluted.