Chapter 945
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The spiritual energy contained in the Spiritual Spring was simply unimaginable. It was impossible to calculate how much spiritual energy there was.
No matter how big the appetite of the Dragon War Skill was, it was enough to fill him up.
Even a Saint or a Supreme Ancestor, regardless of their status, would not be able to resist the urge to take the Spiritual Spring for themselves.
However, Chu Fengmian was clear that the Spiritual Spring was not something that he could take.
Not to mention the enormous size of the Spiritual Spring, it was impossible for Chu Fengmian to take it.
The restriction on the Spiritual Spring was proof that someone had already discovered the Spiritual Spring.
There were at least five Supreme Ancestors in the Immortal Realm guarding it.
Any Supreme Ancestor in the Immortal Realm could easily kill Chu Fengmian.
Not to mention five Supreme Ancestors.
The idea of taking the Spiritual Spring could only be hidden in the bottom of Chu Fengmian's heart. When Chu Fengmian became stronger in the future, he might have a chance.
At least for now, it was something that was far from possible.
However, since he was already here, he naturally wouldn't come here for nothing. It was impossible for him to take away the Spiritual Spring directly.
However, it was still possible to devour some of the chaotic aura.
The Spiritual Spring was so huge that it would not be easy for the experts who were monitoring the Spiritual Spring to notice it as long as he did not make too much noise.
The chaotic aura was just enough to help Chu Fengmian practice his swordsmanship.
The Sky-Devouring Divine Python slowly opened its mouth and devoured the spiritual energy of the Spiritual Spring.
On the other side, Chu Fengmian sat in the courtyard. He could feel that a steady stream of spiritual energy had begun to enter his body.
The chaotic aura made Chu Fengmian feel refreshed. He observed the Nine Regions Swordsmanship again and found several shortcomings.
"Swordsmanship practice!"
Nine figures condensed in front of Chu Fengmian. These nine figures were practicing the Nine Regions Swordsmanship over and over again.
There would be a slight difference in each practice. Gradually, it began to be perfected and made up for each of its shortcomings.
"Boom! Boom! "
Gusts of wind constantly blew in the courtyard. This was the fluctuation of spiritual energy that appeared when Chu Fengmian was practicing his swordsmanship.
The cracks on the ancient book in front of Chu Fengmian began to be repaired.
This represented the continuous improvement of the Nine Regions Swordsmanship.
This was a chaotic aura that could be used to practice swordsmanship. The chaotic aura was extremely rare.
It could only be found in some Spiritual Springs. This time, Chu Fengmian found the chaotic aura by accident.
In this case, Chu Fengmian would not be polite. The Sky-Devouring Divine Python was paying attention to the experts in the underground Spiritual Spiritual Spring to prevent those experts from discovering it.
As long as Chu Fengmian had enough Primal Chaos Aura, his Nine Regions Swordsmanship would reach perfection temporarily and reach the limit of his current realm.
After a full day.
In the courtyard, the nine figures to Chu Fengmian Chu Fengmian Divine Python, Chu Fengmian.
They couldn't sense any powerful sword domain from Chu Fengmian's body, but when they looked at Chu Fengmian's eyes …
Just his gaze alone was extremely sharp.
His sword will was completely hidden, making it impossible for Chu Fengmian to sense any sword will. It was even impossible to recognize Chu Fengmian's identity as a swordsman.
This was the state in which the Nine Realms Sword Art was beginning to converge. As the Nine Realms Sword Art continued to be perfected, his sword intent also gradually converged.
Such a Nine Realms Sword Technique was even more terrifying. If Chu Fengmian's swordsmanship were to suddenly erupt, the Nine Realms Sword Technique would be even more terrifying.
Not to mention an Emperor, even if a half-step Supreme Great Ancestor came, it would be extremely troublesome.
"There are still three days until the Nine Regions Genius Battle. Since I've already finished practicing the Nine Regions Sword Technique, I might as well use this time to take a closer look at the Spirit Spring and see what's inside."
Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered as he thought to himself.
Chu Fengmian's consciousness entered the Heaven-Devouring Divine Python's territory once again after dispersing the ancient book of the Nine Regions Sword Technique.
Gradually, they sneaked into the spirit spring.
The Primal Chaos Qi that Chu Fengmian devoured was nothing compared to the Primal Chaos Qi in the Spirit Spring.
As far as the eye could see, the entire Spirit Spring was still in chaos. Chu Fengmian pushed his spiritual sense to the extreme and barely managed to peel away the chaos in front of him. He began to constantly search.
"I don't believe that there's no end to the Spirit Spring!"
The Heaven-Devouring Divine Python formed by Chu Fengmian's sword intent kept moving through the Spirit Spring.
Chu Fengmian wanted to figure out just how big this spirit spring was. However, even after several hours, Chu Fengmian still hadn't found the end.
It was as if this Spirit Spring was infinitely huge, with no end in sight.
It was many times bigger than what Chu Fengmian had imagined.
Another six hours passed.
Chu Fengmian's Heaven-Devouring Divine Python had been exploring the Spirit Spring for twelve hours.
Just as Chu Fengmian was about to give up.
Chu Fengmian suddenly felt that the Primal Chaos Qi in the surroundings seemed to have thinned out a lot.
Now that the Heaven-Devouring Divine Python was close to the heart of the Spirit Spring, the Primal Chaos Qi should be denser.
But now, it had become much thinner.
Chu Fengmian also felt that the Primal Chaos Qi seemed to be directly absorbed by a force.
"It seems that something is devouring the Primal Chaos Qi?"
Seeing this change, Chu Fengmian suddenly became alert.
In the Spirit Spring, Chu Fengmian hadn't found anything. Now, there was finally some abnormality. How could Chu Fengmian not be excited?
"Is there an expert cultivating in the Spirit Spring? Or is there something hidden in the Spirit Spring? "
Chu Fengmian thought secretly.
At the same time, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Python's speed gradually slowed down and began to hide in the Spirit Spring.
After all, the Heaven-Devouring Divine Python was formed by sword intent. Once it really hid, even some Supreme Ancestors couldn't easily detect it.
At the same time, Chu Fengmian's heart was already prepared to encounter an accident. Once he encountered an expert of the Spirit Spring, Chu Fengmian would directly disperse the Heaven-Devouring Divine Python, so as not to attract trouble.
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