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Chapter 227 Magical Spell

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, Ye Feng, he is really a madman. He goes wherever there is danger. No wonder he practices so quickly. He is almost formed into a golden elixir at the age of sixteen!" The Japanese princess muttered, leading the way in front, leading Ye Feng and Thirty-six Tiangang into Lingwu Island.

In the eyes of the Japanese princess, Ye Feng was equivalent to half a dead person. However, although the Japanese princess wanted freedom, she was reluctant to lose the opportunity to become the queen of Japan, and her mood was very complicated.

In fact, it was not only Ye Feng, but also Thirty-six Tiangang, when he learned that the sea was full of dangers, seemed to have encountered something worth celebrating. And in the eyes of the Japanese princess, there were thirty-six more people who were regarded as madmen.

Ye Feng and his group actually entered Lingwu Island through the island protection and ban. They immediately saw a large group of monks. Most of these monks were practicing qi cultivation, and they were the Middle Earth monks rescued by Ye Feng and others in Chiyang City.

These monks have obviously looked much better than a few days ago. While their bodies recovered, they were even more mentally. They all got the freedom they had dreamed of and had a place to settle down with abundant spiritual energy. When they were fine, they could also see the many cold and beautiful Japanese female cultivators on the island.

When they saw Ye Feng, their gratitude could not help but reveal it. They knelt down in an orderly manner as if they had agreed.

Ye Feng stopped them with a wave of his sleeve. Although he did not hate being respected and his ambition to unify the world, he did not mean to make others humble. Even his purpose was just the opposite. He wanted all the Middle Earth monks not to have to humble their grudges to foreign tribes in the future.

The monks in the Middle Earth immediately felt a huge and gentle force, which made them unable to worship at all. They were amazed and admired, and they all felt Ye Feng's respect and equality. They were all moved. Many monks did not shed any tears when they were rescued, but at this time they finally couldn't help crying on the spot.

The crying seemed to have the ability to infect, and soon spread to all monks. These Middle-earth monks who have always been bleeding but not crying, and are almost all strong men actually started to cry. The sadness, anger, gratitude and other emotions that have been suppressed in their hearts for a long time were finally released.

Ye Feng and Thirty-six Tiangang looked at these Middle-earth monks quietly, without any contempt, and even felt sympathy and anger in their hearts.

When the Japanese princess saw the scene in front of her, she was not as despised as she imagined. Instead, she suddenly felt a little scared, as if she saw a huge, invisible force full of destructive aura from Middle-earth, quietly beginning to cover the entire Japan.

"Thank you for your hard work. After waiting for a while, you can go back together. Your bodies seem to have different degrees of injuries. I just happened to be able to heal your wounds. You sit down immediately and I will heal your wounds for you." Ye Feng waited for a moment and saw the cultivators calm down, then he said loudly.

All the cultivators were flattered. They didn't care about the healing technique that Ye Feng mentioned. How effective was it? They quickly sat down on the spot, and even if there were some mud on the ground, they ignored it.

Hurry...

Ye Feng waved his hand casually, and the spiritual energy around the world immediately became clear and mysterious. A large amount of water-based spiritual energy rushed from all directions quickly, forming a water-blue rain and rain-filled rain above the cultivators, which was as vast as mist and rain, and filled with the breath of life. This large piece of rain fell on the cultivators. The cultivators felt refreshed and tried their best to do their best. Looking at their injuries, they were all healed in an instant.

All the cultivators were overjoyed and unbelievable, and they exclaimed that the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs beside them were full of pride, as if they were the ones who took action to save the cultivators.

"What a magical healing spell!"

The Japanese princess was also slightly shocked. She thought that Ye Feng was at most aware of the superficiality, not to heal the wounds for the public, but to win people's hearts. However, she never expected that Ye Feng would have such a high-level healing technique, and it seemed that he had practiced to a very advanced level.

Ye Feng was very calm about the surprise of the cultivators and was not surprised by his healing skills. His healing skills were obtained from the Yuntai Sect. It is a top-notch spell, very precious and even more magical. The more effective healing times, the greater the improvement, otherwise he would not be able to reach his current state in just a few months.

Ye Feng said a few more words, and the cultivators scattered and continued to practice with hope. Ye Feng and Thirty-six Tiangang were arranged by the Japanese princess to the cave with the most abundant spiritual energy on Lingwu Island. However, Ye Feng and others did not mean to use the cave. They came to the beach that night.

In order to prevent problems caused by fog or monsters in the sea, Ye Feng also specially ordered the Japanese princess to protect them. Although the Japanese princess was reluctant, she had no choice but to protect the Thirty Six Tiangang with a cold face and kill the monsters that attack from time to time to vent their dissatisfaction.

Ye Feng left Thirty-six Tiangang and the Japanese princess and dived into the farther and deeper sea alone. Only in this way can he effectively train his body, will, and swordsmanship, and be significantly improved, increasing his confidence in success in the trip to the King of Japan.

The Japanese princess said it right. The sea water is also full of fog, with bubbles tumbling, and it looks hazy, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot be too far away. However, compared with ordinary seas, the spiritual energy in this sea is more abundant, which is just suitable for practicing the body and swordsmanship.

Ye Feng also deliberately used his spiritual eyes to try to ignore the interference of the fog, but found that he could not see at all. With Ye Feng's super eye, he could only see further.

Leaving the Japanese princess and Thirty-six Tiangang, Ye Feng quickly felt a little dazed, his thoughts began to be confused, his emotions became inexplicably irritated, his heart was filled with the desire to kill, and all the bad things surged into his heart, and then he even saw all kinds of terrifying illusory futures.

Obviously, just like what the Japanese princess said, the fog in this sea does have the effect of disrupting people's minds. Ordinary monks will become obsessed with the slightest carelessness and fall into madness. At that time, with the many fierce monsters in the sea that appear around from time to time, they will undoubtedly die.

"What the Japanese princess said is true. When she is with her, she can be completely unaffected by the fog. She is far away from her but the situation is completely opposite. Even a monk like me with powerful divine consciousness is almost caught in the fog. Today I want to see where this fog comes from!"

The spiritual power in Ye Feng's body quickly started to flow, and his whole body immediately broke free from all kinds of illusions and bad emotions. Then his eyes continued to dive quickly towards the depths like lightning.
Chapter completed!
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