Han Feng walked into the void channel, and in the next instant, he left the Falling Star Pavilion, rushing towards the direction of the Beast Region.
A journey of tens of thousands of miles was but a snap of fingers for him.
Above the Nether Python Earth Vein, Han Feng walked out from the spatial channel.
Near the Nine Serene Yellow Spring, there were many more Snake Guards guarding at this time, as well as a peak Dou Venerate sitting in command.
Seeing Han Feng appear, the patrolling Snake Guards immediately became alert. However, the leading Dou Venerate reached out to stop the subordinates' movements and stepped forward to bow.
"My Lord, the Clan Head has instructed before that you can enter and exit the Nine Serene Yellow Spring at will. Please."
Han Feng nodded and entered the passage of the Nine Serene Yellow Spring.
Those subordinate Snake Guards looked at the commander in puzzlement.
"Commander, he is a human, right?"
"So what if he is a human?"
The peak Dou Venerate looked at Han Feng's disappearing back and sighed.
"He is a Dou Saint powerhouse."
"What? Dou Saint!"
The Snake Guards who were still doubtful before instantly sobered up.
No wonder he could enter and exit our clan's paradise so freely; it turns out he is a Dou Saint powerhouse.
The opposition between humans and magical beasts has existed since ancient times, but once one becomes a powerhouse, the opposition of identity will no longer be the primary issue.
Everything must prioritize the overall situation.
Han Feng came to the bank of the Nine Serene Yellow Spring, looked at the river surface with yellow mist rising, and tore open a passage instantly with a shake of the flame in his hand.
After entering the Yellow Spring, Han Feng dived quickly without admiring the scenery along the way and arrived directly at the bottom of the Yellow Spring.
There was no light at the bottom of the Yellow Spring; Han Feng's arrival brought long-lost light to this place.
Following the previous sensing, Han Feng walked into a passage. The end of the passage was the world below the bottom of the Yellow Spring, where Yao Ming was imprisoned before.
Han Feng walked through the passage and saw a piece of residual chain pressing heavily on the stone platform interwoven with patterns.
The other end of the chain was tied to a black giant stone—the Yellow Spring Yin Stone.
At this time, a cluster of pitch-black flame wrapped the surface of the Yellow Spring Yin Stone. Faint black airflow rotated, forming a natural vortex, gathering the surrounding energy.
The Nine Serene Wind Flame has its own spirituality and will actively absorb Yin cold power to upgrade. The energy fluctuation it displays now is much stronger than three years ago.
"Seems the effect is good."
Han Feng walked closer and carefully felt the power of the Nine Serene Wind Flame.
It has reached the Dou Ancestor level.
If it were more than ten years ago, it would already meet the standard for Han Feng to absorb.
But now, there is no need to be so anxious. Nurturing it for another two or three years, maybe it can reach the Dou Venerate boundary. Refining it then will have much better effects.
Now Han Feng's demand for Heavenly Flames is mainly to upgrade the "Mantra of Flame". As for the law attributes carried by the Heavenly Flame itself, they are not that important.
Having an extra Wind Attribute Law gives Han Feng one more means, but it doesn't intuitively improve his combat power too much.
He is already very strong. Unless it is a qualitative change, the impact is not significant.
Han Feng gently stroked the Yellow Spring Yin Stone, then planned to leave this place.
However, when he walked to the entrance of the cave, suddenly a mysterious feeling made him stop.
Han Feng looked around and muttered in his heart: "Why does it feel like there is something else hidden here?"
...
If it were the previous Han Feng, he might not have been able to detect the treasure so keenly.
But with the breakthrough of the realm and the improvement of soul power, the current Han Feng could already capture that trace of opportunity aura.
A quarter of an hour later, Han Feng came to a spot. He looked at the icy cold ground under his feet and narrowed his eyes.
At first glance, the cold Qi here was not as strong as the Yellow Spring Yin Stone, but actually, it had a different flavor.
Gloomy cold Qi surged towards Han Feng continuously, and the implied power contained a trace of aura familiar to Han Feng.
"Let me see what secret is hidden here."
Han Feng beckoned with one hand, and this Yellow Spring cold Qi seemed to see its master, quickly merging into Han Feng's palm.
"Yellow Spring Palm!"
Powerful palm force slammed into the underground. The ground cracked rapidly, and a colorful brilliance shone out from the cracks.
Han Feng was startled in his heart. This is... an aura similar to Cai'er and Medusa?
Ancient Divine Beast, Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python!
Han Feng probed down with his divine consciousness, then immediately stomped his foot, using the power of the Xuan Huang Flame to repair the cracked earth.
"Below this... is actually a nest."
A nest storing the souls and remnants of hundreds of Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Pythons!
The Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python clan, in terms of bloodline, is even stronger than the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python, but because their number is too rare, their fame is not as big as the Nine Serene Heaven Swallowing Python.
And under the Nine Serene Yellow Spring, a gathering place of Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Pythons was actually discovered.
Compared to the few pieces of Seven-Colored Origin Stones found in the Medicine Saint Valley, the value here is simply unknown times higher.
If Cai'er and Medusa were allowed to cultivate here, their cultivation might improve rapidly.
Han Feng glanced hurriedly at the nest just now and found that among the hundreds of Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Pythons, many were at the Rank 8 level, and a few of them had auras reaching Rank 9, which is Dou Saint!
These are all essences of dead remnants, with value no less than the Demon Saint Essence Blood.
Unfortunately, this kind of essence blood without special processing by the original owner is difficult for outsiders to refine. Even if swallowed forcibly, it will cause a great waste of energy.
So in this world, currently Han Feng has seen, only Cai'er and Medusa are blessed to enjoy it.
Han Feng looked at the filled earth crack and sighed deeply.
The Nine Serene Yellow Spring is worthy of being a first-class paradise. Besides this endless Yellow Spring Yin Qi, it actually hides such a treasure.
Also fortunately, the nest of the Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python is relatively hidden. Unless the soul power is strong, it is difficult to discover under the cover of Yin Qi.
The soul power of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan is inherently weak, so even Yao Ming, who stayed here for hundreds of years, did not discover the clue.
"Coming to the Nine Serene Yellow Spring this time was really not in vain."
A smile appeared on Han Feng's face.
Haven't seen Cai'er and the others for a long time; this can be considered a surprise for them.
Han Feng turned and left the bottom of the Yellow Spring, arriving at the shore.
Yao Ming was already waiting here at this time.
He originally wanted to go down into the water to search, but the Yin cold of this Nine Serene Yellow Spring was too powerful. Even he couldn't stay for too long, otherwise, uncomfortable reactions would occur. So after thinking about it, he decided to wait for Han Feng on the shore with peace of mind.
"My Lord!"
Yao Ming stepped forward and bowed.
Han Feng nodded and looked at the aura on Yao Ming's body.
"Made progress. Soul power finally broke through to the Spirit State."
When he came last time, Yao Ming's soul power was only equivalent to the level of a Rank 7 Alchemist. But since he started practicing the "Soul Art" three years ago, he has now successfully advanced to the Spirit State, possessing the level of a Rank 8 Alchemist.
After all, he is a Dou Saint powerhouse with abundant resources. As long as he has the heart, he can still improve quickly.
"To learn 'Yellow Spring Divine Anger' earlier, I haven't missed a day of practicing 'Soul Art'."
Yao Ming said.
It's really because the Heaven Class High Level Dou Technique is too tempting, making Yao Ming, a magical beast overlord who has never paid attention to soul power, start to value soul power.
"It should still not be enough now, right?"
Han Feng said.
Although Spirit State cultivation has entered the hall and is considered a good hand among soul cultivators, it is still not qualified to practice Heaven Class High Level soul Dou Techniques.
Yao Ming nodded somewhat depressedly.
After breaking through to the Spirit State, he went to the ancestral land to try practicing "Yellow Spring Divine Anger" again, but unfortunately was still repelled.
However, the force of the repulsion this time was much smaller than the first time, indicating that his direction of effort was correct.
It just needs a longer time to hone.
"Just continue practicing. With your cultivation, improving soul power is still easy."
Han Feng said.
"I came to the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan this time with something for you to do."
"Please speak, My Lord!"
"I want you to send clansmen to find those magical beast families in the Beast Region whose bloodlines are on the verge of exhaustion, and then tell them that I have a way to help them increase their bloodline concentration."
"What?!"
Hearing this, Yao Ming was shocked in his heart.
"My Lord, you can help magical beasts increase bloodline concentration?"
Yao Ming asked incredulously.
"What's wrong? Don't you believe it?"
"No no no, of course I believe you, My Lord. It's just that if you want to find magical beast families whose bloodlines are on the verge of exhaustion, actually my Nine Serene Deep Ground Python is one of them."
Han Feng smiled gently: "I didn't say you can't participate. If enough magical beast families are found, I can refine the bloodline concentration for you together."
"May I presume to ask, what method does My Lord intend to use to increase our bloodline concentration?"
"You don't need to know this."
If the news of the Ten Thousand Beast Flame spreads, everyone probably won't be able to sit still in advance.
"Alright, but the reputation of my Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan among many magical beast families is not particularly good. The notified families may not necessarily come."
Under Yao Xiaotian's rule, the favorite thing of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan to do was to refine the essence blood of other magical beast families to improve their own strength.
Although the efficiency of doing so is extremely low, it is one of the few ways to alleviate bloodline exhaustion.
The consequence of doing this is that the reputation of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan is ruined. Many families dare not resist due to the power of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan, but they silently hold grudges in their hearts.
Yao Ming also has no way to deal with this. It is quite difficult to reverse the root of trouble created before.
Han Feng nodded: "Then let as many as are willing to come come. If they are unwilling, there is no need to force them."
Once the fame of the Ten Thousand Beast Flame is established, it will inevitably cause a shock in the Beast Region later.
Part of the families with severely exhausted bloodlines will have a high probability of choosing to accept the Ten Thousand Beast Flame.
Another part of the magical beasts might oppose, but in front of Han Feng's martial power, they have no qualification to oppose, unless the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan takes action.
The reason Han Feng wants to do this is to lay down his own foundation in the Beast Region.
As long as the name of the Soul Execution Division is resounding in the Beast Region, even if the Hall of Souls wants to target the Soul Execution Division, they need to weigh the strength of the many magical beast families behind Han Feng.
The superiority of the Ten Thousand Beast Flame can only be fully reflected in the Beast Region.
And the Soul Execution Division can only stand longer in the Beast Region.
The power pattern of the current Central Plains is basically fixed. If Han Feng wants to establish the Soul Execution Division in a certain region, it will inevitably conflict with the local overlord forces.
And the local people will definitely be targeted by the Hall of Souls because of the Soul Execution Division.
But in the Beast Region, with a hundred thousand mountains and sparse population, the difficulty for the Hall of Souls to enter the Beast Region to hunt down the Soul Execution Division will be much greater, and the collateral casualties caused will also be much fewer.
Yao Ming nodded and accepted the order.
"Within what time frame does this task need to be completed?"
"Set it for two years later. No need to push too hard. The venue will be organized by the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan."
"Yes."
Han Feng looked at the distant sky and said: "Alright, I won't stay long this time. Remember to cultivate well."
Saying that, Han Feng threw a pill to Yao Ming.
"This is a pill I refined using the Nine Serene Yellow Spring water. It was effective for practicing Yellow Spring Dou Techniques before; you can try it."
"Thank you, My Lord, for bestowing the pill!"
Han Feng smiled.
"You can collect more precious medicinal ingredients in these two years. If the amount is enough, you can bring them to me to exchange for pills."
Yao Ming heard the meaning in Han Feng's words and nodded quickly: "Rest assured, My Lord. There are countless rare treasures in the Beast Region. I will collect rare medicinal ingredients and hand them over to My Lord!"
Han Feng nodded, then stepped into the void and disappeared from the bank of the Yellow Spring.
Yao Ming maintained a bowing posture. After Han Feng left, he straightened up and looked at the pill in his hand.
After being betrayed by his own brother, Yao Ming's character became very suspicious, and he was no longer as close to those once trusted subordinates as before.
This is normal. After all, having been tortured at the bottom of the Yellow Spring for hundreds of years, if he were still as naive as before, he would probably lose the position of Clan Head again soon.
Yao Ming pondered for a moment and smiled gently.
If Han Feng wanted to harm him, why use a pill? Just a thought could detonate his soul.
He was really suspicious to the point of not even letting himself go.
After figuring it out, Yao Ming swallowed the pill in one gulp.
Gulp.
The pill entered the abdomen, and rich Yellow Spring aura burst out in the body.
Yao Ming's expression changed, marveling in his heart that the medicinal power was so vigorous.
He stopped thinking too much and quickly found a place nearby on the shore to start meditating and cultivating.
...
After Han Feng left the territory of the Nine Serene Deep Ground Python clan, he headed to the Green Luan clan's territory.
This magical beast family is a friendly side that Han Feng had specially promised before to help refine their bloodline.
Because of Mu Qingluan, Han Feng also has a good impression of this magical beast family.
As early as two years ago, Liu Qingqing had sent a message saying she hoped Han Feng would help them improve their bloodline.
However, in these three years, Han Feng had been in seclusion, so he had no time to come to the appointment.
Although two years is very short for magical beasts, now that he is in the Beast Region, of course he has to give them an explanation.
Green Luan Clan Territory.
Han Feng arrived at the territory range.
He sent a signal into the token, reminding Liu Qingqing, who held the token, in the opposite direction.
At this time, Liu Qingqing, who was cultivating deep in the clan territory, sensed the token responding and opened her eyes.
"He's here!"