little, Cultivation has no time, cold does not know the year.

In the blink of an eye, another 250 years have passed.

In a quiet room in Pine Bamboo Stream and Crimson Cloud Cave, Qin Feng was cultivating with his eyes closed. In his dantian, a purple golden cauldron had evolved. There was a pool of autumn water in the cauldron, and the moon was reflected in the autumn water. There were also many golden flowers and red lotuses in the shape of flower bones. If there were any seniors of the former Sky Cave Immortal Sect who saw this scene, He would definitely understand that this scene would only appear when he cultivated the Soul Integration Chapter of the Purple Sky Sutra to an extremely deep realm! Suddenly, it rained heavily inside the Purple Gold Cauldron. After a long time, when the rain gradually receded, the water in the autumn pool was already full, and the golden flowers and red lotus flowers all over the pool were in full bloom instantly. Next to the clear moon, there was also a Xuan Pearl that seemed to be empty but still solid… After another few months, Qin Feng kept his cultivation technique and slowly opened his eyes..

Late stage Soul Unity! Because he had devoured the power of a Demoness of the same rank during his last trip to Heaven Wall City, his cultivation had skyrocketed by a large margin. Thus, Qin Feng only needed four hundred years to successfully break through from the middle stage of Soul Integration to the late stage of Soul Integration! However, Qin Feng also felt that his foundation was a little weak. After breaking through, his realm was very unstable. It even seemed to attract the Heavenly Demons. If an enemy invaded at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable! Fortunately, he broke through in his cave abode this time, and no external enemies came to disturb him. After several months of steady seclusion, he finally stabilized his realm and eliminated the disaster of the Heavenly Devil..

Qin Feng let out a heavy breath. He was extremely pleasantly surprised, but he also felt a wave of fear. "Looks like I should use this Mysterious Demon Technique less in the future. If you use it too much, it's not a big deal to attract demons, but I'm afraid it'll harm your Dao foundation. It's not worth the loss…" After coming out of Crimson Cloud Cave, Qin Feng rode the Purple Flower Dragon Mule on the clouds and left Pine Bamboo Stream, which he had not been out of for the past 100 to 200 years. He first returned to the sect of Qingliang Mountain. After only a few days in the sect, he got on his mule and entered the boundless sea. He walked eastward through the clouds and fog.

This time, after cultivating for more than two hundred years and successfully breaking through to the late stage of Soul Integration, Qin Feng thought hard and wanted to make a trip to the East Victory Divine Continent, which was located at the eastern extreme of the Boundless Sea. Not only to relax, increase knowledge, broaden vision, but also to find "Seven Stars Sword" Luochuan revenge.

"Seven Stars Sword" Luo Chuan had indeed killed many disciples of the Netherworld Immortal Sect Among them, only those who were close to Qin Feng had his 11th Junior Brother in the past. Later, he even added his beloved disciple Yuan Ming..

Especially Yuan Mingzhi's death, now every time I think about it, my heart still hurts faintly. If he did not take revenge, the anger in his heart would not be extinguished for a thousand years! After half a month of walking slowly, On this day, Qin Feng still hadn't walked out of the Boundless Sea and arrived at a big island called Divine Crow Island..

There seemed to be many islands on the Boundless Sea, all with the words "god" and "immortal," such as Divine Ape Island, Divine Rhinoceros Island, Fairy Feather Island, and so on. Qin Feng did not need to ask much about this so-called Divine Crow Island. He knew that there must be many animals and spiritual beasts like crows on the island. It was really not surprising..

After landing on the island, Qin Feng wanted to find a place with abundant water plants to rest the Purple Flower Dragon Mule before continuing on his way..

Before setting out, he had already inquired about the exact location of Dustless Temple. Even if he set out from Divine Crow Island, he would still have to walk for more than ten days to reach it..

As for Seven Star Sword Luochuan, he was, after all, the Abbey Master of Dustless Temple in the mortal world. He was not an ordinary person. He needed to conserve his energy and give it his all… Not long after Qin Feng walked on Divine Crow Island, he met many cultivators and flew towards a deep forest with a solemn expression..

He felt a little strange in his heart, so he randomly found an old man and asked, "Fellow Daoists, what are you going to do?" The old man sighed, "Go and pay tribute to the Crow Demon Lord..

” As if he could tell that Qin Feng was from outside, the old man explained a few more words, " The Crow Demon King is the overlord of Phoenix Dark Forest. All cultivators living in this area have to pay tribute to him every year to seek his protection…" Qin Feng asked again," "I can see that all of you are frowning, but is the tribute that this Divine Crow Demon Lord asked for too harsh?" "That's not true..

” The old man sighed and said, "Compared to the previous overlords, the tributes requested by the Divine Crow Demon Lord are already considered extremely generous. Moreover, he was quite kind and had an excellent reputation in the past. It's just that in recent years... well, let's not mention it.

” Halfway through his sentence, the old man did not want to continue speaking. He shook his head and sighed as he walked away..

Qin Feng's interest was piqued by his actions. Since he had nothing to do anyway, Qin Feng left the Purple Flower Dragon Mule behind to graze by a lake. He then flew towards the Phoenix Forest..

When they arrived near Feng An Lin, they asked someone again. Qin Feng knew that the Divine Crow Demon Lord was originally a pretty good person. He had great prestige on Divine Crow Island. But in recent years, it seems that something went wrong with his practice, and he became obsessed with it, causing his temperament to change greatly, becoming moody, and often killing people inexplicably..

Every year on the day of tribute, the cultivators were trembling, afraid that if they were not careful, they would lose their lives. If it's just this, it's for Qin Feng.