Chapter 1,603 The End of the Wasteland

"The strength has improved, but it is not enough to break through the realm."

Chu Fengmian sat in a valley and slowly opened his eyes.

The aura on his body was much more powerful than it was three days ago. The speed at which this strength was progressing was simply astonishing.

However, Chu Fengmian's improvement in strength was mainly due to the efficacy of Buddhist relics.

Obtaining a Buddhist relic and refining it is equivalent to obtaining the essence of spiritual power accumulated by a Buddhist warrior throughout his life.

It was with the help of these Buddhist relics that Chu Fengmian could improve so quickly.

But Chu Fengmian frowned when he opened his eyes.

Because Chu Fengmian suddenly discovered something that was extremely fatal, that is, the effect of the Buddhist relics had become weaker.

The spiritual power of the Buddhist relics has not weakened, but the spiritual power that Chu Fengmian obtained after refining it has become less and less.

Chu Fengmian felt this very clearly.

Just like swallowing spiritual elixirs and holy elixirs, the more you swallow the same holy elixir, the weaker the effect of the medicine you get.

This is a kind of resistance. Whether it is holy pills, blood essence, or even wonders from the heavens, once too much is swallowed, the effect will be weakened.

The same is true for Buddhist relics.

After devouring more than a dozen Buddhist relics, Chu Fengmian clearly felt that he was now swallowing Buddhist relics from the peak state of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

The spiritual power obtained was already less than 50% of what was originally devoured.

Moreover, the spiritual power obtained is still getting less and less. As for the Buddhist relics in the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, they have the essence of spiritual power, so they have less resistance, but they can only get 90% of the previous spiritual power.

This is undoubtedly not good news for Chu Fengmian. At least his idea of ​​crazily improving his realm with this Buddhist relic has been shattered.

Unless Chu Fengmian found a higher-level Buddhist relic, he would have swallowed more than a dozen.

These Buddhist relics in the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor realm are of no use to Chu Fengmian.

"Now we have to devour, at least those at the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor level. Buddhist relics at the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor level have no meaning."

Chu Fengmian looked at the palm of his hand. In his palm, there were two Buddhist relics, both of which were at the peak level of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

After Chu Fengmian noticed that the effect of the Buddhist relic was weakening little by little, he did not continue to devour it.

The only thing that can be done is to put the two Buddhist relics in the palm of the hand into the empty ring.

However, the price of this kind of Buddhist relic is extremely high when sold. It is a famous treasure in ancient times.

If you take it out and sell it, many Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors will go bankrupt, and they all just want to get one.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian is not short of wealth, and he can also bring Buddhist relics to Han Yueli, Luo Xi and others, which is enough to enhance their strength.

Chu Fengmian never missed any of the demon puppets he encountered while flying.

Kill them one by one.

Among the Buddhist relics obtained, Chu Fengmian only selected a few of extremely high quality for refining.

The rest were all put into the empty ring by Chu Fengmian.

"Is this the center of this wasteland?"

Chu Fengmian's eyes flickered, and he suddenly saw a purple mist. This purple mist had no end at a glance and shrouded the front.

If Chu Fengmian wants to move forward, he must pass through this purple mist.

Chu Fengmian glanced over.

In this purple mist, you can vaguely see a few shadows, moving through it. Many of these shadows are extremely ferocious.

"Demon!"

When Chu Fengmian saw a few shadows among them, he could tell that many of the beings in the purple mist were demons.

This large piece of purple mist is filled with extremely pure demonic intent, and a large number of demons are shuttled through it.

"Not only are there demon puppets, but there is also such a large area of ​​demonic intent. Is this a Buddhist temple or a demon cave?"

Chu Fengmian couldn't help but said while observing the purple mist.

The road in front of Chu Fengmian was now shrouded in purple mist. Besides passing through the purple mist, the only option was to turn back.

It took Chu Fengmian several days to get here.

If he turns back the same way, Chu Fengmian's journey in the past few days will be in vain.

"Just rush in!"

Chu Fengmian observed it for a moment, then without any hesitation, he flashed and turned into a ray of light, rushing directly into the purple mist.

As soon as he entered the purple mist, Chu Fengmian felt that many demonic intentions were eroding towards Chu Fengmian.

These demonic intentions were intended to control Chu Fengmian and transform Chu Fengmian into a slave of the demonic intentions.

Waves of demonic intent eroded Chu Fengmian's consciousness, driving Chu Fengmian into madness.

In front of Chu Fengmian's eyes, countless illusions appeared. Each scene tells this. Once it is eroded by the devil's will, it will gain endless power to seduce Chu Fengmian and open his mind.

"You little devil wants to corrode me too? The king of inner demons!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and behind him, the King of Inner Demons suddenly flew out.

Chu Fengmian is a person who can even subdue the king of inner demons. This little devil wants to erode Chu Fengmian's consciousness?

As soon as the King of Inner Demons came out and saw the demonic intentions around him, he opened his mouth and devoured it crazily as if he was seeing a big meal.

The countless demonic thoughts around Chu Fengmian were continuously swallowed up by the King of Inner Demons, and turned into the power of the King of Inner Demons.

"Walk!"

Chu Fengmian, on the other hand, walked towards the depths of this demonic intention.

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The deeper you go into it, the stronger the demonic intention becomes, and you can vaguely see figures in it.

These figures are all demons living in the devil's will. Many of them have no body and are born from the devil's will.

A gloomy wind swept by, and suddenly a figure appeared behind Chu Fengmian. This was a virtual demon, without a body, and could be condensed in the demonic will at any time.

"Oh? A living person, in this wasteland, there has not been a living person in hundreds of thousands of years, and I actually came across it. Boy, prepare to be my grandpa's feast!"

This is a virtual demon with the strength of the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

Although he is only the Seven Tribulations Ancient Emperor, the virtual demon is extremely difficult to deal with. He is invincible in the demonic will. He can rely on the demonic will to condense his body again and again, making him almost immortal.

The moment this virtual demon condensed and appeared, it immediately opened its mouth and engulfed Chu Fengmian, intending to devour Chu Fengmian's soul directly.

"Die!"

Facing such a virtual demon.

Chu Fengmian didn't even bother to look over. In the palm of his hand, a colorless flame condensed out, and he struck it with a sudden palm.