"Hahaha, this is a good place."
Seeing the surrounding environment, the ghost servant was overjoyed. This devil's den was simply a small underworld. If he remembered correctly, the first floor should be the Tongue Pulling Hell. There should be many little ghosts with pliers waiting to pull out other people's tongues.
The Tongue Pulling Hell was a bit interesting. He wondered if the little ghosts here were strong or not.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak …"
Du Feng was chatting with the ghost servant when he heard the squeak of ghosts. These little ghosts were very strange. Their legs were straight together, and they didn't bend at all. They just jumped forward like that. In each of the little ghosts' hands was a pair of pliers with a sharp beak. The pincers were burning red and looked extremely terrifying.
"Master, leave these little ghosts to me."
In the familiar environment, the ghost servant finally had a chance to show off. To him, these little brats were great nourishment.
"Well, be quick. After killing them, we have to go to the next floor."
The 18 floors of the devil's den corresponded to the 18 floors of hell. Since there were Tongue Pulling Imps on this floor, there must be Scissor Imps on the next floor. Du Feng looked around. The Tongue Pulling Imps on this floor were at the first to third level of the Supreme Power Realm. They were no threat to him at all.
"Come back after eating them all."
The ghost servant became arrogant. He waved the bone knife in his hand. The nine skulls on the golden hoop flew out with a whistling sound. After leaving the knife, the skulls quickly grew bigger. In a short while, they became more than ten times bigger.
"Crack! Crack!"
The skulls opened their mouths and began to crazily swallow the Tongue Pulling Imps. Every time they opened their mouths, a little ghost would be swallowed and crushed, and then turned into Ghost Qi. The nine golden skulls moved at the same time, sweeping around the first floor of the devil's den. It didn't take long for them to eat all the Tongue Pulling Imps on this floor.
"I'm innocent!"
"Let us out."
The Tongue Pulling Imps had eaten all of them, but the ghosts tied up by them were still there. Their bodies were leaning against the iron pillars, tightly bound by chains. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move at all.
"In your dreams. Come here for grandpa."
The ghost servant didn't care whether they really had grievances or not. Since they were ghosts, they had ghost energy. He opened his mouth and inhaled deeply. All the vengeful souls turned into black gas and drilled into his body. The nine golden skulls flew back after they were full and returned to the golden rings on the back of the saber. The ghost energy they absorbed was also fed back to the ghost servants.
"Hahaha, this feels so good."
After just clearing the first floor, the Ghost Servant Cultivation had advanced from the fourth level of the Origin Realm to the fifth level.
"Wait!"
The ghost servant was about to go to the second level of the Devil's Den when he was stopped by Du Feng. Since this was the place where the ancestors of the Bear Clan trained, it was impossible to only improve the Cultivation of the Ghost Servants and not the Cultivation of the trial-takers. Demonic cultivators were the same as human warriors. They all relied on the normal Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to improve their Cultivation. It was impossible for them to devour little ghosts like ghost servants.
Du Feng walked around the first level of the Devil's Den but couldn't find Xiong Pingsan. However, he found something. It was the pillar that was used to bind the vengeful souls. Everything on this level had been devoured by the ghost servant, but the pillar was still standing in place and wasn't affected at all.
It was this. Du Feng took a step forward and grabbed the iron pillar. It was so hot. He could feel the scorching temperature on the pillar as soon as he grabbed it. If he didn't know a fire-attribute cultivation technique, he definitely wouldn't be able to withstand such a high temperature.
"Huhu …"
Large amounts of heat energy flowed from his palm into Du Feng's arm. He didn't resist it. Instead, he took the initiative to absorb this heat energy. The violent heat energy passed through his arm, to his shoulder, then to his neck, and then to his head.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
In an instant, Du Feng was dizzy from this surge of energy. He felt like his head was about to explode. He quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted this energy into the Minor Heavenly Cycle. It descended from the Baihui acupoint to the Shangting acupoint, then entered the Duduan acupoint, the Lingtai and the Mingmen, and finally entered the Dantian.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
Du Feng's lower abdomen seemed to have been thrown into a hundred barrels of gunpowder, constantly bombarding it. The meridians all over his body were impacted by this explosive force and began to expand and thicken. However, because the speed was too fast, the toughness of his meridians was somewhat insufficient.
"Oh no!" Du Feng looked inside his body and found that there were many small cracks on his meridians. These cracks were getting bigger and bigger. If this went on, his meridians would collapse.
Speed up! In this case, Du Feng could only speed up the circulation of the cultivation technique to let the excess heat circulate faster. His body had the ability to heal itself. As long as he sped up the circulation of the cultivation technique, it was equivalent to speeding up the speed of self-healing.
Sure enough, after the cultivation technique sped up, his meridians no longer cracked, and the small cracks were also disappearing little by little. Du Feng's Cultivation had advanced from the middle stage of the fourth stage of the Grandmaster Realm to the late stage, from the late stage to the fifth stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and then stopped at the middle stage of the fifth stage.
Not bad. It was only the first level of the Devil's Den, but it had already promoted his Cultivation to the next level. At this speed, if he could break through all 18 levels of the Devil's Den, his Cultivation would definitely make a huge leap.
"Let's go to the second level!"
When all the energy had been absorbed, Du Feng's realm had completely stabilized. He got up and took the ghost servant to the second level of the Devil's Den. The way to the second level was very simple. There was a hole at the place where the iron pillar was pulled out. As long as he jumped down from that hole, he could enter the second level.
"Master, I'll go and explore the way first."
The ghost servant was in a good mood and volunteered to take the lead in front. He went straight down through the hole in the ground. Du Feng followed closely and also jumped into the second level of the Devil's Den through the hole.
"Crack, crack!"
As soon as he went down to the second level of the Devil's Den, he saw a group of little ghosts holding big scissors, cutting something. When Du Feng understood what was going on, he almost threw up in disgust. It turned out that the little ghosts were cutting human fingers.
He didn't know where they got so many fingers, but they were cutting very carefully one by one.
"Hurry up and eat all these disgusting things. Don't make the master angry."
The ghost servant waved his big knife again and released nine golden skulls. Since his master, Du Feng, didn't like those little scissors ghosts, he'd better get rid of them as soon as possible. However, this time it was not as easy as he thought, because these little scissors ghosts would resist.
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