Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C90 Leaving Grandpa



C90 Leaving Grandpa

After four hours of running, Feng Yimo's wounds were mostly healed. He ordered the red and black color to grow to 30 meters in size. Feng Shanquan, Wind Assault, and the others all sat on top of the red color. They were fast and stable.    

    

They had witnessed Feng Yimo killing a Fifth Level Golden Core Realm cultivator by himself. Although there was a reason why a Fifth Level Golden Core Realm cultivator underestimated his enemy, Feng Shanquan and the others looked at him with respect. Grandpa couldn't easily kill that person, right? What kind of fortuitous encounter did Yimo's cousin have in the secret realm that made him so powerful? Also, the giant scorpion underneath him was so fast that it even surpassed Grandpa's flying speed. It was really enviable!    

    

Seeing that they were far away from the place just now, Feng Yimo signaled for Red and Black to slow down. Everyone got off his back and told Grandpa what had happened to them. He also told Grandpa that Cousin Feng Qilin and Uncle Feng Tao had been refined into corpse puppets by evil people. Hearing this, everyone sighed.    

    

"Mo, I really didn't expect Grandpa to make a mistake. Grandpa was happy for you, happy for your dead mother, and I was happy for you." Feng Jihui held Feng Yimo's hand and said, "Mo, what do you plan to do in the future?"    

    

"Grandpa, I still want to take advantage of the three years left to explore the secret realm and seek my fortune. After all, it's rare to see Profound Heaven Secret Area." Feng Yimo said.    

    

"Good, you are ambitious. Grandpa will support you. This jade pendant also has top grade spirit stones. Take them all. Who knows when it will be used. " Feng Jihui handed the jade pendant and the three top quality spirit stones he got from the shield to Feng Yimo.    

    

"Grandpa, this... ... "" Feng Yimo was stunned. He was extremely grateful to his grandfather for giving him all the treasures.    

    

"Son, these things wouldn't have appeared in my grandpa's hands if you didn't have them. You have worked hard to get them. This jade pendant looked extraordinary. He didn't know what it was used for. It's useless even if my grandfather kept it. You are young and have great potential. I hope I can help you one day. "Supreme grade spirit stones are extremely rare in Cultivation World. I might be able to save your life at a critical moment. Since you have chosen to take the risk, you can take it with ease!" Feng Jihui said sincerely.    

    

Thank you, grandpa! " Feng Yimo was so touched that his eyes were full of tears. He took out all the level three panaceas from the Storage Bag. "Grandpa, you can keep these panaceas and use them for cultivation."    

    

Feng Jihui looked at the hundreds of bottles of panaceas in shock. He was so shocked that he could not say anything. "Did you make all these panaceas?"    

    

Feng Yimo nodded. He took out two bottles of Soul Seizing Pills and said seriously, "Grandpa, the spirit pills inside are Soul Seizing Pills. They can solve the problem of the pill poison. Remember not to consume too many of them. Otherwise, your cultivation will stagnate at the Nascent Infant Period realm, and you will not be able to advance an inch!"    

    

"What? You know how to refine Soul Seizing Pills?" Feng Jihui almost jumped up and looked at his grandson in disbelief. Patriarch Chu had planned for so long and wanted to obtain medicinal Soul Seizing Pills, but in the end, it appeared in his grandson's hands. How could he not be shocked?    

    

"I also obtained the medicinal Soul Seizing Pill formula by chance and refined it according to it. I didn't expect that it was actually successfully refined. Grandpa, remember not to leak the matter of the Soul Seizing Pill!"    

    

"Mo, don't worry. Grandfather won't leak half a word!"    

    

...    

    

Feng Yimo left his grandfather and the others. Before he left, he used four hours to teach his alchemy experience to Windraiser. Windraiser admired his cousin so much that he prostrated himself in front of him. It turned out that his inconspicuous cousin was so powerful. He suddenly had the thought of becoming his apprentice and learning from him. How could Feng Yimo be willing to take her with him? It was too dangerous to search for treasures with her.    

    

Looking at Feng Yimo leaving alone, Feng Jihui sighed. This child was like his father, Mo Ziyu.    

    

"Let's go. Let's find a place full of spirit energy to go into closed door cultivation and seize all the time to cultivate!" Feng Jihui waved his hand. With a large amount of spirit pills and abundant spirit energy, the cultivation of the children would improve!    

    

...    

    

The bodies of the Golden Core Stage Level Five cultivators were eaten clean by Red and Black. The medicinal Storage Bags were thrown into the Xu Mi Tie by Feng Yimo. He didn't even tell his grandfather about the Xu Mi Tie. It wasn't that he didn't trust his grandfather. It's just that things are too precious, and once they get out, It would be a disaster for him even for the Feng Family. The fact that he could gift the Soul Seizing Pill was already a huge risk. However, without medicinal Soul Seizing Pills, grandfather and the others would cultivate. s they consumed every day would be greatly limited, and they would not be able to quickly increase their cultivation. They could only worry about the pill poison being cured. Only then would grandfather and the others be able to relax and boldly consume the panaceas to cultivate without caring about the pill poison.    

    

Feng Yimo gave the brush and shield to Feng Shanquan, attracting the envy of the others. Feng Shanquan was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor. He already had a magic treasure even before he reached the Golden Core realm. He was truly overjoyed. However, he reminded Feng Shanquan three times that unless one was at the Golden Core Period realm, one could not use magic treasures. Killing and seizing treasures were endless in the cultivation world.    

    

After experiencing the incident in Yellow Spring City, he almost died in the mouth of some unknown terrifying demon beast. Thinking about the tomb keeper, Feng Yimo felt that the Profound Heaven Secret Area was very mysterious. Opportunities existed, and at the same time, it was accompanied by extreme danger. He had no choice but to act cautiously.    

    

Moreover, after he entered the Profound Heaven Secret Area, he obtained Holy Origin Fruits, magic treasures, red, black, red, and white. What he cherished even more was obtaining the Xu Mi Iron and Yin-yang Spell cultivation methods. His harvest was extremely rich, so he didn't want to take any more risks. He slowed down his pace and ensured his own safety, searching for other treasures.    

    

Along the way, he discovered many corpses. There were humans and demon beasts. The only similarity was that the corpses were broken, and none of them were complete. The important parts of the demon beasts' corpses had been cut off. That should be a human's technique. Human cultivators' medicinal Storage Bags had all been taken away. It was also a human's technique.    

    

When the human cultivators entered the Profound Heaven Secret Area, they were like locusts crossing the border, reaping and plundering as much as they wanted.    

    

...    

    

On this day, Feng Yimo was roasting the corpse of a demon beast, and the two little fellows, Red, Black, and White, were stunned by the side. They looked at the demon beast corpses on the bonfire and were extremely greedy. They had always eaten the corpses of demon beasts, and they rarely ate cooked meat. The fragrance assailed their nostrils, causing the two little fellows to turn around in a hurry. Unfortunately, without Feng Yimo's order, they didn't dare to act rashly.    

    

"Help! Help!" A streak of light shot over from afar and landed in front of Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo looked up and saw an old Taoist in a sorry state. His entire body was covered in blood. One of his left arms had been cut off from his shoulder. Blood gushed out like a fountain. There was only a flying sword under his feet that supported him. As soon as he landed, the old Taoist stumbled and fell to the ground. The flying sword fell to the ground with a clang.    

    

Feng Yimo hurriedly went up to help him up and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what happened?"    

    

The old Taoist looked back in horror. "Someone is chasing me. Please help me block it."    

    

"Who is it? What is his cultivation level?" Feng Yimo asked anxiously. The old Daoist was a Golden Core Early Period warrior, and it seemed like the old Daoist wasn't a simple man to injure him in such a sorry state.    

    


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