Chapter 202
Chapter 202
After explaining everything.
Ling Feng then teleported to the Ice Bear Monarch's lair.
Open the secret door of the old nest, and there is a hole in the sky.
The extreme cold struck, and Ling Feng did not feel any discomfort, but instead felt refreshed.
What came into view were several huge amethyst-colored ice picks.
Ling Feng came for them, and their usefulness to Ling Feng was extraordinary.
These amethyst ice picks were cold and awe-inspiring, and ordinary ninth-order half-saint powerhouses did not dare to take a step closer.
At the same time, Ling Feng walked unhurriedly towards the ice pick.
Come to the ice pick and reach out and stroke it gently.
"With these, the chances of advancing to the tenth rank of a Saint in the future will be greatly improved."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he muttered to himself.
These ice picks have existed for at least hundreds of thousands of years, and the extreme cold qi can even bind the tenth-order sage powerhouses.
And because of the same attribute, Ling Feng also had a strong person whose cultivation realm far exceeded the same realm, so he could resist these ice picks.
It was also because of this that the Ice Bear Monarch had not absorbed these ice picks for a long time.
You can only absorb a little cold outside and take it for yourself.
A moment later, Ling Feng sat cross-kneeled, slowly closed his eyes, and began to absorb the amethyst ice pick.
At the same time, before that, the cave entrance was also sealed with ice, so as not to be disturbed.
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A week later.
Ling Feng had already absorbed the Amethyst ice pick.
At the same time, the cold qi and realm are also obviously improved.
It was logical for Xiu Wei to come to the peak of the ninth-order half-saint, and he was only one step away from crossing the tribulation.
This is also Ling Feng's intention, now is not the time to cross the calamity, and you need to prepare again.
Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, ended his cultivation state, and got up.
Pack the remaining amethyst ice picks into the system space.
After that, he teleported away and disappeared without a trace.
Ling Feng was ready to return to the Demon Saint Mountain Range and see the Dragon Patriarch, and then went directly to Zhongzhou.
When you are sure, absorb the remaining ice picks, then find a sparsely populated place, and start the disaster.
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Ling Feng came to the cave.
At this time, the golden-scaled behemoth was lazily lying on the throne.
This is the palace of the Ice Bear King.
And in this huge palace, only the golden-scaled giant beast was alone.
Ling Feng came to it quietly, his tone as calm as water: "It's time for us to leave."
After hearing the voice, the golden-scaled behemoth suddenly opened its eyes, and after determining that it was Ling Feng, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a somewhat complaining tone: "Can you not be so elusive next time."
Ling Feng was perfunctory: "Got it."
At the same time, the golden-scaled giant beast was full of emotion in his heart, it seemed that this demon had broken through again, and now even he couldn't feel its breath.
"Where are we going next?" The golden-scaled behemoth got up, stretched its waist, and asked.
"Eastern Wilderness, Demon Saint Mountain Range." Ling Feng replied simply.
"Is that your territory?" The golden-scaled behemoth spoke.
"Let's say that, too."
Ling Feng opened the spatial teleportation, and then walked in unhurriedly.
The golden-scaled behemoth shrunk its body and followed closely.
The space closed, and Ling Feng and the golden-scaled behemoth disappeared without a trace.
Before that, Ling Feng also transmitted a message to snake one and snake two, telling them that he was leaving.
Ling Feng did not bring them back to the Demon Saint Mountain Range, but let them stay where they were here.
There are things, Ling Feng arranged for them to do it, and the Hundred Beast Clan was in danger, and they would also let them go to support.
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After a while.
At this time, Ling Feng and the golden-scaled behemoth came to the border between the Eastern Wilderness and the Arctic.
In front of it is the territory of the Eastern Wilderness Race, and there is also an enchantment barrier here.
Ling Feng did not break the barrier at the beginning.
Instead, he transmitted a message to Zodiac Rong, allowing them to open the enchantment barrier and allow themselves to enter with the golden-scaled behemoth.
A moment later, Huang Daorong and Li Jiuyou hurriedly arrived.
After they knew that it was Ling Feng's transmission, they rushed non-stop, not daring to snub in the slightest.
The enchantment barrier opens.
Ling Feng sat lazily on top of the golden-scaled behemoth.
The golden-scaled behemoth flapped its wings and entered the enchantment barrier unhurriedly.
Huang Daorong and Li Jiuyou, looking at the behemoth in front of them, couldn't help but tremble a few times in their hearts.
They could feel the strength of Ling Feng and the Golden Scale Behemoth, like a big mountain, and they seemed insignificant in front of them.
In his heart, he not only sighed that Ling Feng's cultivation speed was improving so fast.
Fortunately, I did not fight with it, and if I made a vendetta against it, the consequences would not be imagined.
"Little friend Ling Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" Li Jiuyou pretended to be calm, smiled and said hello.
The same is true of Huang Daorong, but he is panicked.
For fear that one would make Ling Feng dissatisfied, he fought hard.
At that time, he and the Eastern Wilderness Terrans will have no power to resist, and the consequences are unimaginable.
Ling Feng nodded gently: "It's okay, I'm in trouble with you this time."
"It should, it should." Zodiac Rong replied.
Then he turned his head to look at the golden-scaled behemoth, couldn't help but be curious, and asked:
"Dare to ask this demon clan powerhouse to honor the name?"
"Just call me Golden Scale." The golden-scaled behemoth looked at Ling Feng's face and spoke perfunctorily.
After a few polite words, Ling Feng planned to leave: "We still have something to do, so let's leave it at that."
"By the way, remember to open the enchantment." Ling Feng reminded before leaving.
"Ling Feng, Xiaoyou, rest assured." Li Jiuyou smiled beneficially and spoke.
After that, Ling Feng nodded slightly, and then entered the spatial teleportation with the golden-scaled behemoth.
Space transfer is off.
Li Jiuyou and Huang Daorong watched Ling Feng and the golden-scaled behemoth leave.
A moment later, Huang Daorong sighed helplessly:
"I didn't expect that in such a time, its progress would be so great."
Li Jiuyou smiled bitterly: "That's true, as long as it doesn't have hostility towards us."
They could see that Ling Feng was still relatively kind to them.
Instead of directly breaking the enchantment at the first time, he chose to notify himself.
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Meanwhile.
Ling Feng and the golden-scaled behemoth had already arrived at the edge of the Demon Saint Mountain Range.
At the same time, Ling Feng also met old acquaintances.
It was the Bloodthirsty Demon Tiger Patriarch, and the Fire Qilin Patriarch.
Because their territory was relatively close, they also sensed the breath of the golden-scaled behemoth.
For this reason, they also rushed non-stop, wanting to see if they were friends or foes.
Ling Feng's aura was secret, and it was not something they could perceive.
But after seeing Ling Feng, they could feel the danger to their lives, the sixth sense.
I haven't felt this way in a long time.
After discovering that it was Ling Feng, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Two seniors, long time no see." Ling Feng got up, floated unhurriedly in front of them, and smiled slightly.
The golden-scaled behemoth followed behind Ling Feng, his face expressionless, and he looked very cold.
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