"My strength has improved, but it's still far from enough to break through the realm."
Chu Fengmian sat in a valley and slowly opened his eyes.
Compared to three days ago, the aura on his body had become much stronger. The speed at which his strength was improving was simply too shocking.
However, the improvement of Chu Fengmian's strength was mainly due to the effect of the Buddhist Sarira.
Obtaining and refining a Buddhist relic was equivalent to obtaining the pure spirit energy that a Buddhist martial artist had accumulated for his entire life.
It was with the help of these Buddhist Sarira that Chu Fengmian could improve so quickly.
However, when Chu Fengmian opened his eyes, he frowned.
The reason for that was because Chu Fengmian had suddenly discovered an incomparably fatal point. It was that the effects of the Buddhist śarīra had weakened.
The spiritual energy of the Buddhist Sarira did not weaken, but the spiritual energy that Chu Fengmian obtained from refining it was getting less and less.
Chu Fengmian felt this very clearly.
It was like swallowing Spiritual Elixirs and Divine Elixirs. The more Divine Elixirs were swallowed, the weaker the effect would be.
This was a kind of resistance. Whether it was Divine Elixirs, Blood Essence, or even Heavenly Wonders, once swallowed too much, the effect would weaken.
The same was true for the Buddhist Sarira.
After swallowing a dozen Buddhist Sarira, Chu Fengmian clearly felt that he was now swallowing a Buddhist Sarira of the Eight Tribulations Emperor Gu's peak realm.
The spiritual energy that he obtained was less than half of what he had swallowed at the beginning.
Moreover, the spiritual energy that he obtained was getting less and less. As for the Buddhist Sarira of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu's realm, the spiritual energy was pure, so the resistance was less. However, he could only obtain ninety percent of the spiritual energy that he had before.
This was undoubtedly not good news for Chu Fengmian. At least, his idea of using the Buddhist Sarira to improve his realm was shattered.
Unless Chu Fengmian found a Buddhist Sarira of a higher level, he would have to swallow a dozen more.
The Buddhist Sarira of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu's realm was useless to Chu Fengmian.
"If I want to devour now, I have to at least devour Buddhist relics of the Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu level. Buddhist relics of the Eight Tribulations Emperor Gu level are meaningless."
Chu Fengmian looked at his palm. There were two Buddhist sariras in his hand, both of which belonged to Emperor Gu.
Chu Fengmian noticed that the effect of the Buddhist sarira was weakening bit by bit, so he didn't continue to devour it.
He could only place the two Buddhist relics in his hand into his spatial ring.
However, if this Buddhist sarira were to be sold outside, the price would be incomparably high. This was an extremely famous treasure even in the ancient times.
If it were to be sold, many Nine Tribulations Emperor Gu would probably go bankrupt just to get one.
Furthermore, Chu Fengmian didn't lack wealth. He could also give the Buddhist sarira to Hanyue Li, Luo Xi, and the others. It would be enough to increase their strength.
As Chu Fengmian flew, he didn't let any of the demonic puppets he encountered escape.
They were killed one by one.
Among the Buddhist sarira, Chu Fengmian only selected a few of the highest quality ones to refine.
The rest were all placed into his spatial ring by Chu Fengmian.
"Is this the center of this wasteland?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered. Suddenly, he saw a purple mist. This purple mist was so vast that he couldn't see the end of it. It shrouded the front.
If Chu Fengmian wanted to move forward, he had to pass through this purple mist.
Chu Fengmian glanced over.
In this purple mist, he could vaguely see a few shadows shuttling back and forth. Many of these shadows were incomparably ferocious.
"The Devil Clan!"
Chu Fengmian saw a few of these shadows. He could tell that many of the existences in this purple mist were from the Devil Clan.
This large purple mist was filled with incomparably pure Devil Will. A large number of Devil Clan members shuttled back and forth in it.
"Not only are there demonic puppets, but also such a large amount of Devil Will. Is this a Buddhist temple or a devil's den?"
Chu Fengmian couldn't help but say. At the same time, he observed this purple mist.
Now, the path in front of Chu Fengmian was already shrouded by this purple mist. Apart from passing through this purple mist, he could only turn back the way he came.
It took Chu Fengmian several days to get here.
If he turned back the way he came, Chu Fengmian's several days of travel would be in vain.
"Let's go straight in!"
Chu Fengmian observed for a moment. Then, without hesitation, his figure flashed, turned into a ray of light, and directly rushed into the purple mist.
As soon as he entered the purple mist, Chu Fengmian felt a lot of demonic intent invading his body.
These Devil Wills intended to control Chu Fengmian and turn him into a servant of the Devil Will.
Waves of Devil Will invaded Chu Fengmian's consciousness, trying to make him fall into madness.
Countless illusions appeared in front of Chu Fengmian. Each scene was telling him that once he was invaded by the Devil Will, he would obtain endless power, tempting him to open his mind.
"Little Devil Will wants to invade me? King of Inner Demons! "
Chu Fengmian sneered. Behind him, the King of Inner Demons suddenly flew out.
Chu Fengmian was someone who could subdue the King of Inner Demons. How could this little Devil Will invade his consciousness?
As soon as the King of Inner Demons came out, he saw the Devil Will around him. He opened his mouth as if he saw a feast.
Countless Devil Wills around Chu Fengmian were continuously devoured by the King of Inner Demons and turned into his power.
"Let's go!"
Chu Fengmian walked into the depths of the Devil Will.
Woo woo woo woo!
The deeper they went, the denser the Demonic Will became. It was enough to faintly make out figures within.
These figures were the Devil Clan who lived in the Devil Will. Many of them had no physical form and were born by the Devil Will.
A gust of cold wind swept past. Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Chu Fengmian. It was a Void Devil without a physical form, and could condense in the Devil Will at any time.
"Oh? A living person? There hasn't been a living person in this wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years. I can't believe I've encountered one. Brat, prepare to be my feast! "
This was a Void Devil with the strength of the Seven Calamities Emperor Gu.
Although he was only the Seven Calamities Emperor Gu, the Void Devil was extremely difficult to deal with. He was invincible in the Devil Will. He could condense his body again and again with the help of the Devil Will. He was almost immortal.
The moment the Void Devil appeared, he opened his mouth and tried to devour Chu Fengmian's soul.
"Die!"
Facing such a Void Devil.
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