Although Yang Feng was a little disappointed, this thought flashed through his mind.

Yang Feng also knew that it would be against the will of heaven that this crystal could greatly accelerate the refining of heavy water. If this thing can be directly used in the body, then this is purely a luxury.

Of course, if you really have the opportunity in the future and peek at the mystery of the law of time, you may not be able to act on your own body.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng's heart couldn't help but feel hot.

It's just that, for now, I can only think about this matter.

Not to mention mastering the law of time, one of the three supreme laws, even if you can truly master one of the three thousand great ways and become a true immortal, this is a very difficult thing for most casual cultivators.

Moreover, although I have recovered my cultivation level, the real crisis has not been completely resolved.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is to enhance one's own strength as quickly as possible, retrieve lost memories and treasures as soon as possible, and avoid encountering poisonous hands again.

Although this Black Sea is located in a remote place, it is not a place to stay for a long time. After a long time, if my enemy finds clues and comes to him, it will be a big trouble. If I untie the seal of the Nascent Soul before, I might have felt the approximate location.

As for how to regain the lost memories, Yang Feng now has only two clues.

First, we naturally returned to the original Eternal Life Hall, found Taoist Zixiao, and asked what happened after leaving there.

But, not to mention how he would find this person with the vastness of the fairyland? Even if he found it, the words of Taoist Zixiao were somewhat credible and inaccurate.

As a late-stage strong man in the True Immortal Realm, it is not a good idea to go rashly without ensuring his own safety.

The second clue is the wanted order passed down from the fairy world and the mysterious blue-black chain sealed by him in the white jade box.

For some reason, he always felt that there should be some connection between these two things. He believed that as long as he found the person who issued this order or the owner of the chain, he should be able to find important clues related to his loss of memory.

Of course, no matter which clue above is used to uncover the mystery of five hundred years ago, strong strength is required as a guarantee.

"It seems that if you want to increase your strength as soon as possible, the fastest way is to retrieve the lost magic weapon and Yan Yu and the others..."

Yang Feng shook his head and sighed.

In addition, there is another method, which is to allow the incarnation to refine a large amount of heavy water as quickly as possible.

According to the description of heavy water in the "Black Sea Heavy Water Classic", even a layer of heavy water, as long as there is enough quantity, it can become a killer weapon that can crush powerful enemies.

However, even if there are continuous crystals of green liquid, it is not something that can be done in a short while to reach the level described in the classics.

One morning a month later.

In the courtyard of the Sihe Courtyard where Yang Feng is located, there was an octagonal bronze tank full of copper rust and an ancient shape.

There are two strange beasts carved around the big tank, some of which are like kirins, some are like treacherous, and some are like Kui Niu... They are all ferocious and strange, and they are different.

"go!"

With Yang Feng's order, the golden sword suddenly trembled rapidly on the water surface, and then turned rapidly and swam towards the east.

The area of ​​the bronze large cylinder is very limited, and the small sword is rushing rapidly and is very fast. It is said that it should soon hit the wall of the cylinder.

However, in fact, the tip of the golden sword always kept a distance of about a foot from the cylinder wall and did not hit it.

If you look closely, you will find that the mountains and rivers on the water surface of the large tank are constantly flowing backwards, thus contrasting the scene of the golden sword floating on it constantly sweeping forward.

After about a quarter of an hour, the mountains and rivers on the water surface gradually stopped, and the golden sword hovered on a vague dense pattern.

Yang Feng could not see the terrain shown by the patterns here, and he could only tell that it must be outside the Black Wind Sea and is in a very far east.

After watching for a moment, he raised his finger and went toward the golden sword on the water, hoping to feel the situation of his natal flying sword more clearly from it.

However, the moment his finger touched the golden sword, a slight sway in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly felt an extremely weak familiar breath in his soul.

"Is this..."

After pondering for a moment, Yang Feng immediately closed his eyes, calmed his mind and felt it carefully.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He couldn't help but say, "It's not wrong, it's indeed the spirit of the ghost vine..."

But soon, he became a little confused again. Could it be that the Immortal Sword of Life was actually with the Ghost Vine? Or was it just happened that it was not far away?

Thinking of this, another thought emerged in Yang Feng's mind and murmured to himself: "I wonder if Jin Feng... will be with them too?"

After saying that, a spell chanting sounded from his mouth, and then his palm gently brushed over the water.

The golden sword in the water immediately contracted and turned into a bloody appearance.

"go!"

After reciting the mantra, Yang Feng shouted again.

As a result, the drop of essence and blood just shook slightly, and it started to spin in the water tank like a headless fly.

After a moment, it suddenly sank, and then drilled into the bottom of the water tank and disappeared.

As the drop of essence and blood disappeared, the spirit stones around the bronze tank also ran out of oil, and the light gradually dimmed, and the strange scene in the tank disappeared, turning into a tank of clear water again.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

I don’t know if it’s because the distance is too far or some other reason, the essence and blood in the copper jar just now cannot sense the location of the King of Jinfeng, and even its general direction cannot be determined.

If Yang Feng hadn't been able to feel the only trace of soul connection with the King of Jinfeng in the dark, he would have thought he had fallen.

Fortunately, there is already news about the Immortal Sword and Ghost Vine. Although it is just one direction, it is not without gains.

He believed that as long as he looked in the direction shown in the Eight Spirit Cylinder and was close enough, it would not be difficult to find them based on his bloodline and spiritual sense alone.

When she thought of this, Yang Feng wished she would set off immediately now.
Chapter completed!