Come out of the jungle of the dead.

Chen Feng soon returned to Wangchuan City.

The city was very peaceful, and the salad corpse king was well managed. Although it was not in good order, no big trouble arose.

Just returned to the city lord's hall.

The Salad Corpse King came over.

"Great Master, respected Master, you are finally back, your most loyal servant, have been waiting for a long time."

Chen Feng understood his thoughts.

This time.

Without talking nonsense to him, he directly ordered: "Go and prepare, and then go to the divine realm immediately."

"Thank you, Master, you are the best master in the world."

The Salad Corpse King had been waiting for this day for a long time. At this time, after receiving Chen Feng's promise, he would stay there again.

After a few polite words, he ran out of the city lord's hall.

Chen Feng took out the contact crystal ball, connected Tianqin's communication, gave a few instructions, and then ignored it.

Next.

Chen Feng entered the underground secret room on the left side of the city lord's hall and sat cross-legged in the middle.

The thought moves.

Huang Shuoshuo's mental power figure surged out of nothingness and hanged behind him.

Chen Feng pointed out, and the magic power surged out at his fingertips and quickly attacked the phantom of the mental power. After the magic power wandered around in the phantom of the mental power, his mental power was completely filled with the magic power, making it impossible for the magic power to be integrated into the spiritual power.

Chen Feng's thoughts moved, controlling the magic power, and gushed out of the phantom of his mental power and hung in the air.

The mind changes again.

The magic power kept surging, slowly spiraling, and surging.

A full half an hour later.

The magic power that expresses the mental power was transformed into a magic rune. Under the control of Chen Feng's consciousness, it merged into the phantom of the mental power, and quietly hung in the position of the phantom's forehead.

Chen Feng shook his head, stopped his hand, and then whispered: "This won't work..."

previously.

There has never been a magic rune condensed.

therefore.

I didn't have a definite estimate in my heart, but I just thought that it would take at least three or five hundred years to condense all the magic runes in the sanctification method.

But now, try it.

That would be very desperate.

At this current speed, even if the magic runes are condensed day and night, it will take at least eight hundred years to condense all the magic runes in the sacred method.

How can this work?

If I really want to continue to condense like this, I will die of old age before I become a saint.

no.

Absolutely not possible.

Efficiency must be improved.

When I think of this.

Chen Feng had another headache, and the efficiency of condensing runes was difficult to deal with.

Condensing magic runes.

The most important thing is mental power.

The stronger the mental power, the faster the speed of condensation.

Want to improve efficiency.

Then, you must strengthen your mental power.

However, with today's strength, it is almost impossible for Chen Feng to strengthen his mental power.

Unless sanctified.

Otherwise, there will be no more treasures in the divine realm, which will increase Chen Feng's mental power.

certainly.

There are certainly some, but the amount of increase will definitely not be too much, and it is not easy to get it.

"It's really troublesome."

"No wonder, there have always been few people who chose to integrate into this level of external objects to become saints. It is really difficult to succeed." Chen Feng frowned and thought for a while. Soon, he became calculating in his heart. He whispered and walked out of the underground secret room.

"That's all I can do."

"Apart from that, I'm afraid there is no other good way."

...

Walk out of the secret room.

The Salad Corpse King ran over again: "Master, I'm ready. When will we set out to the Divine Realm?"

"Now."

Chen Feng led the Sala Corpse King toward the teleportation magic circle leading to Mingze City.

Walking.

Chen Feng explained: "Remember, when you arrive at the Divine Realm, everything will be followed by No. 1's instructions. Are you clear?"

"If it's not necessary, don't have conflicts with others easily."

"Also, the Divine Realm has rules for the Divine Realm. Don't kill people at any time. If you do something randomly, don't blame me for being polite then."

"The last point, if you go to the Divine Realm, you have to be careful in everything. If you die, you will have no chance to be resurrected."

"I know the master." The Salad Corpse King became so serious that he was rarely serious: "Actually, I understand all these."

"Although I'm afraid of death, I'm not afraid of death."

"What I'm more afraid of than death is that my strength has been standing still, watching others keep improving, but I have never improved."

"This is the most desperate and scary thing."

"The strength of our undead will retreat if we don't advance. Practice is a deficit. If I have been regressing, then what else can I talk about in practice?"

"What's the difference between living like this and walking zombies?"

"It's better to die than to live, so as not to be entangled, painful, or tormented..."

...

Chen Feng paused and then chuckled: "You coward, you didn't expect that you still have such great ambition."

"I'm underestimating you."

"Then I won't talk nonsense to you. I've gone to the Divine Realm, be careful."

"As soon as possible, maybe when you are perfected in the fourth level, I can also use the magic tower to create a sainting method."

"At that time, I hope that you all can enter the holy level."

Once you hear that, you have the chance to enter the holy level.

The Salad Corpse King became excited in an instant and kept screaming.

"Thank you, Master."

"The master is wise."

"The master is invincible."

...

After a while, he slapped the flattery of being quarrel. Chen Feng shook his head and waved his hand: "Okay, don't be here in this ink trace. The teleportation array has arrived. Go to the divine realm quickly."

"Okay, master."

The Salad Corpse King was happy and walked into the teleportation magic circle.

A silver light flashed.

His figure disappeared into the teleportation magic circle.

...

After the salad corpse king left.

Chen Feng stayed in Wangchuan City again and stayed for half a month.

Discover.

The Sala Corpse King arranged for the city lord to take over Wangchuan City, which was quite reasonable. Although it was not as good as the Sala Corpse King, it was just a matter of course. It didn’t matter how little troubles happened occasionally.

Chen Feng felt relieved.

After briefing, he told the new city lord that there was something that could not be solved. After contacting him directly, he quickly left the city, flew to the edge of the Forbidden Sea, summoned the Black Lotus, and drove the Black Lotus to the direction of the Dead Continent.
To be continued...