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After some observation, Ye Feng discovered that this place was actually a secret room. It was an unguarded room, specially stored in the bloodthirsty snowmen.

The entire secret room was composed of ice and snow, with only a thick ice door. Ye Feng tried it and his soul power could not even penetrate the ice door. This made Ye Feng even more relieved. Although he didn't know how the snowmen did it, it was obvious that in order to preserve this secret room where the spoils were stored, the external soul exploration would definitely not be able to detect the internal situation.

Ye Feng waited for three days, and no snowman came in and out. Obviously, they would come in and store it only when they obtained the spoils, and would not come in at will at will at other times.

It only took him more than an hour to thaw, but he did not break through the ice layer outside his body. In the remaining three days, he observed this place all the time.

There are a total of 2,327 corpses in this secret room. Although they are already corpses and there is no way to detect the strength of these corpses during their lifetime, in Ye Feng's view, those who can be stored here by the bloodthirsty snowman should not be weak.

Among the more than 2,300 corpses, more than 2,000 were humans, while the other 300 were strange beasts. Although Ye Feng was a little strange, it was not ruled out that these snowmen might have gone to other levels to hunt.

What excited Ye Feng the most was that the weapons, armor, and even space rings on the more than 2,000 human corpses were well preserved. Almost everyone had a space ring on their fingers. This made Ye Feng's heart beat a little faster.

After waiting for two more days, Ye Feng began to act after confirming that the snowmen would not come in for a short period of time.

He bought a metal puppet in the virtual realm, transformed into his own appearance, and then put it into his original action, and put it back to the position he had been placed before. Then he began to steal the sky and exchange it.

First, thaw the finger of all humans wearing storage rings, put all the space rings in their bags, and then freeze them again.

This process took Ye Feng two days and two nights.

After discovering that no one had entered here, Ye Feng began the second plan.

He simply used metal puppets to simulate the appearance of all the corpses, and put them on the same appearance. But they were actually completely different equipment, and then frozen them, and finally put all the corpses into the storage ring.

After doing all this, Ye Feng spent a month. Because he had to distract his energy from paying attention to the door at all times, he could not make too much noise or cause too loud noise, so he wasted a lot of time.

But in Ye Feng's opinion, everything is worth it.

Although he had not checked the more than 2,000 storage rings one by one, he could probably know the strength of these people by looking at only one or two of them. He was basically the peak cultivation level of the Saint Emperor level, or even the Saint Lord level.

This kind of soul attack is not a joke. Ye Feng, a powerful man at the Saint Level, did not find it strange at all, because these snowmen attacked in groups, and hundreds of soul attacks were superimposed. I am afraid that the early stages of the Supreme Saint level would all escape in panic.

As for why there were so many corpses, Ye Feng thought for a moment and felt relieved. After all, some secret realms appeared randomly. They may appear here or elsewhere. If this kind of secret realm once appeared in the holy realm, Ye Feng also felt that it was very likely.

Ye Feng did not leave in a hurry, but entered the refining domain.

The soul energy condensed outside the Big Ben made Ye Feng feel itchy. Each attack was a full-strength attack from the peak mental power of the Holy Emperor level. In those three minutes, he was attacked at least ten times. In total, he was added up to thousands of soul attack energy.

In order to speed up the absorption speed, Ye Feng completely immersed his entire soul in Big Ben, urging Big Ben to refine it with all his strength.

The soul, which was originally more than 590 meters, actually grew taller again. Although the speed was not as fast as when taking Qingquan Pill, it was also visible to the naked eye.

Almost every three days, the height of the soul increases by one meter.

Time passed by day. The soul power outside the Big Ben was getting less and less, and the speed of refining was getting faster and faster.

On the 910th day of the refining domain, all soul energy was finally absorbed. If it was based on the initial absorption speed, it would take at least more than a thousand days. Ye Feng's soul height also rose to more than 900 meters, and he was almost able to break through one thousand and reach the strength of the Saint-God level.

Ye Feng became a little annoyed. It would have been great if he could hold on for a while at that time. However, he soon thought of another way to help him make a breakthrough.

"Although this method is stupid, it should be very effective." Ye Feng then left the refining domain, returned to the storage room, and kicked the thick ice door.

Although the Ice Gate can isolate the soul to investigate, it does not seem too strong, and was kicked away by Ye Feng.

The two snowmen guarding the door immediately attacked Ye Feng, and two snowballs hit him.

Ye Feng ignored the attacks of both and rushed outside.

The two snowmen made strange noises, and soon a group of snowmen chased after them.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry and walked around the palace built by the snowman. After gathering thousands of snowmen, he raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The snowballs kept hitting, and Ye Feng felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he was even unable to move. He counted for a moment and actually gathered tens of thousands of attacks this time. He knew that he could not hold on anymore, so he opened the refining realm and sank into it.

Seeing Ye Feng's sudden disappearance, the snowmen were a little dull. After searching for it, they were unwilling to give up easily and stayed near where Ye Feng disappeared.

Ye Feng, who escaped into the refining domain, turned into an ice sculpture again.

It took me half an hour to unblock it, adjust my breathing a little, and then I observed my sea of ​​consciousness after I returned to normal.

Tens of thousands of attacks kept hitting the black Big Ben, but it had almost no effect. Instead, it was absorbed one by one.

Ye Feng immersed his mind and accelerated the absorption speed.

Day after day, and I don’t know how long it took, Ye Feng pulled the soul power out of the Big Ben, and it had been a while since his soul reached 999 meters. But no matter how he absorbed those soul attacks, the growth began to slower and slower. At first, a few centimeters a day, but later, it increased by less than one millimeter a day, which made Ye Feng extremely depressed.

"The peak soul of the Holy Emperor level is only one step away from entering the Saint Lord, but it is stuck in this place." Ye Feng became more and more distressed. "Is this method not working? The growth rate is getting slower and slower..."

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