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At this time, Chen Feng stood aside, looking at this big scorpion with a cultivation level of nearly 400,000 with his deep black eyes.
It took Chen Feng three hours to finally run out of the Far North, and he was basically safe here.
With a flash of light, a scorpion figure emerged from the golden light group. The next moment after it came out, the golden light group in the air also disappeared.
After Tianmeng Bingshen drew the god-making plan and immortality pie for the Ice Emperor, he introduced Chen Feng to meet the Ice Emperor.
The Ice Emperor looked at Chen Feng. His soul power was level 25, which was considered a top talent among humans. His spiritual power was even higher than that of a soul master at the Soul Saint level. It was so terrifying that it was unbelievable! His physical strength was also excellent, and he could easily absorb soul rings of higher levels!
"Creating Gods" Ice Emperor was startled and suddenly became more curious, "What is creating gods?"
Tianmeng Bingsi said proudly: "It's easy to trap the Ice Emperor for a few more hours."
The Ice Emperor said coldly: "Hmph, Tianmeng, don't think that your skin will make me helpless. When I get out of trouble, I will definitely kill you and then devour you to restore your true nature!"
Chen Feng ran at full speed towards the far north, and while Tianmeng Iceworm guided Chen Feng on the road, he excitedly began to tell Chen Feng about his dog-licking career...
If a soul beast does not transform into a human being, sooner or later it will die in a natural disaster.
Chen Feng said: "Let Bingdi come out, and we will have a good talk with her. I believe she will make the right choice."
Tianmeng Ice Silkworm said in a deep voice: "Creating a god."
She also agreed that Chen Feng's talent was amazing, but that was "making a god" after all!
Tianmeng Bingcan continued to persuade the Ice Emperor earnestly: "Bingbing, my body was about to collapse at that time. You also know how rare spiritual soul masters are. I am extremely lucky to meet Chen Feng!"
"And with me helping Chen Feng to cultivate his spiritual power, and then you giving Chen Feng the ultimate ice martial spirit, the two of us join forces, and the chance of success of the plan will be much more than doubled!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 11 Creating a God? You are just providing help to the weak god
"In fact, I haven't been able to help Chen Feng much during this period. Chen Feng's strong soul, mental strength and physical strength are due to his own talents. Isn't this enough to show his potential?"
"Promise me, okay, Bingbing? The two of us will work together to create a new god, and enjoy endless lifespan with Chen Feng!"
At this time, Chen Feng saw Tianmeng Iceworm licking it fiercely again, directly interrupting Tianmeng Iceworm.
Chen Feng is an extremely confident person. In his opinion, he can still become a god without the Ice Emperor. The world is so big, and there is not only one Ice Emperor, he can definitely find other ice attribute soul beasts.
So this is not about asking Ice Emperor to be his second martial soul, but Ice Emperor should ask himself to give him a chance to hug him.
Chen Feng didn't speak at first. After all, it was enough to convince the Ice Emperor, draw a cake and tell a story for the Ice Emperor, and Tianmeng to take action.
"what!!!"
"Remember, you are not creating gods, but providing assistance to gods when they were weak. This is the icing on the cake, not a help in times of need."
Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Emperor immediately exclaimed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying sword intent spread out from Chen Feng's body.
In particular, Chen Feng's own attainments in mental power were so terrifying that it was unbelievable. The Ice Emperor knew that if he wanted to take this road to becoming a god, mental power was a more terrifying fetter than soul power.
Tianmeng touched his head awkwardly and said, "This... I really don't know. When I met Chen Feng, his soul power was only level 25."
Chen Feng said, "What? You don't believe me? I don't need to lie to you. My innate soul power is indeed only level five, but what about the so-called fifth level of innate soul power? How can the shackles of innate soul power restrict me?"
The Ice Emperor's magnificent topaz-like eyes looked at this human boy, and his heart was filled with shock.
"If you add yourself, he will have two martial souls, and the probability of becoming a god will be even greater..."
The Ice Emperor clasped his front paws together and made a sound when they collided: "Shut up, I recognize Chen Feng, not you, a loser."
The Ultimate Douluo has a lifespan of three to five hundred years. With Chen Feng's qualifications, even if he cannot become a god, his strength will be stronger than that of the Ultimate Douluo and his lifespan will be longer. With him, at worst, he can see the world for another five hundred years...
At this moment, Chen Feng's entire brilliance was exposed, and the cold wind blew Chen Feng's black hair wildly. Chen Feng said confidently and even a little defiantly, "Ice Emperor, I just want to tell you a fact, that is, even without you, I will still become a god!"
"Tian Meng allowed me to obtain a second martial soul with ice attribute. This second martial soul can be you or another ice attribute soul beast!!"
And the Ice Emperor has the final say, if he fails to become a god...but it is also a simple matter for him to become an Ultimate Douluo.
"Hyoudi, tell me your answer in ten minutes."
"How can it be!!!"
Chen Feng raised his hand to stop Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, who wanted to continue licking the Ice Emperor, and prepared to go on stage personally.
The Ice Emperor fell into deep thought, and his big, magnificent topaz-like eyes flickered on and off, indicating the Ice Emperor's inner fluctuations.
The Ice Emperor's own family knew about her own affairs. She was not far away from the 400,000-year catastrophe...with less than a hundred years left. When the catastrophe fell, she would fly into ashes and be annihilated.
Chen Feng is a human being, and there is a natural gap between him and the Ice Emperor, but Tianmeng is so arrogant, as if he is begging the Ice Emperor to be Chen Feng's martial spirit.
This sword intention was full of domineering and unyielding ambition, bound to be as high as the sky. This sword intention moved both the Ice Emperor and Tianmeng Iceworm.
The Ice Emperor's citrine-like eyes looked at Chen Feng and said, "It should be full of innate soul power. Isn't your innate soul power at level nine?"
Ice Emperor replied directly, "Shut up, Tianmeng, you don't need to speak, I will judge it myself!"
Tianmeng Bingshen said to the Ice Emperor, "Bingbing, Chen Feng is a young man and his words are a little rushed, but Chen Feng's talent can definitely..."
Chen Feng suddenly covered his forehead and laughed. Hearing Chen Feng's laughter, the Ice Emperor was confused, why are you laughing? Could it be that your innate soul power can exceed level ten?
At this time, even Tianmeng Iceworm was a little curious, because Tianmeng Iceworm didn't know about Chen Feng's innate soul power and was protected by the furnace. He couldn't peep into Chen Feng's past and knew nothing about Chen Feng's past. Naturally, It was impossible to know Chen Feng's innate soul power.
Chen Feng looked directly into the Ice Emperor's yellow eyes, and his words showed a calmness that was not commensurate with his age.
As Chen Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense for a moment.
She admitted that she was impressed by Chen Feng's talent, but...but this brat was actually...actually so rude to her, the Three Kings of the Far North, and just agreed like that...it was so embarrassing.
Ten minutes later, Chen Feng opened his eyes and said to Ice Emperor, "Ice Emperor, tell me your choice."
Tianmeng Bingcan said: "Bingbing, you have finally figured it out. If Chen Feng does not have such qualifications, how can he become your and my master?"
The licking dog Tianmeng Bingcan suddenly stopped talking.
Fear of death is the nature of intelligent life, and Ice Emperor is afraid of death. Ice Emperor thought to himself, "Although the kid in front of me is arrogant, his talent is really amazing. With the help of Tianmeng Iceworm, he has a high chance of becoming a god." "
"Ice Emperor, I am Chen Feng, and I am also the person destined to become a god in the future." Chen Feng's eyes were calm and powerful. Such arrogant words came out of his mouth, but there was no hint of bragging.
Chen Feng looked at the confused Ice Emperor and the curious Tianmeng Bingcan, shook his head, and said in a humorous tone, "You overestimate me. My innate soul power is only level five."
The Ice Emperor looked at Tianmeng Iceworm and exclaimed there, and asked in disbelief, "Tianmeng, Chen Feng's innate soul power is only level five??"
Tianmeng, you are too licking. The Ice Emperor cannot be licked just by licking!
Maybe you gave her your source to overcome the tribulation, but she still thinks your source power is too little.
Chen Feng said, "Ice Emperor, maybe you think what I said is arrogant, but I have the capital to be arrogant. Ice Emperor, do you want to guess what my innate soul power is?"
Ice Emperor's magnificent eyes sparkled with light, and he looked up at Chen Feng, who was extremely calm and seemed not to care about his choice.
After finishing speaking, Chen Feng stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited calmly for the Ice Emperor's decision.
Ice Emperor murmured in his heart, I still have the last hundred years...
The incredible talent given by God cannot limit him...
The falling snow in the far north seemed to be a little silent because of this. The Ice Emperor looked at Tianmeng Iceworm and angrily said:
"You have lived for a million years but are still no better than a teenager, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, you are a waste."
Chen Feng watched the Ice Emperor make his decision, stood up, and said to the Ice Emperor, "Ice Emperor, you are welcome to join us. From today on, we are on the same boat."
The protagonist's greatest asset is the furnace. Both Tianmeng and Ice Emperor only accelerate the protagonist's growth.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 12: Fusion of Ice Emperor
Ice Emperor looked at Chen Feng and said arrogantly, "I hope you can really become a god."
"You won't regret today's choice in the future." Chen Feng smiled confidently.
The Ice Emperor nodded after hearing this, and then said to Tianmeng Bingshu, "Tianmeng, you loser, please release me quickly."
"Okay, okay, I agree. Release your spiritual origin. You don't expect me to release you just like that. For Chen Feng's safety, I won't take any risks. ."
There was a hint of hesitation in the eyes of the Ice Emperor. Once the spiritual essence was released, there would be no chance of regret given the spiritual power gap between it and the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm. If the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was deceiving it, it would not be possible for it to turn the tables.
Naturally, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm could see its hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "My God, I, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, swear in the name of ice that if you deceive the Ice Emperor, after it releases its spiritual origin, you will not help it become Wisdom Soul Ring, I hope everything that belongs to Bing will be taken away from you."
"Okay." Ice Emperor made a decision immediately.
The intense green light moved crazily toward the tail hook. When the green turned into a vivid dark green, the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion's tail hook suddenly swung up and pierced Chen Feng's tail vertebrae.
The jade-white skin exudes a moving luster against the surrounding white.
Although the process of releasing the spiritual origin is very simple, it is not something that ordinary soul beasts can do. Only soul beasts that have broken through the limit once and have a cultivation level of more than 100,000 years can use it. Of course, there is no problem for peerless experts like Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion.
In the ice mist, the Ice Emperor beneath Chen Feng disappeared silently.
Chen Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Ice Emperor, I've already been mentally prepared."
The golden halo began to appear quietly, and then the white halo was slowly injected into Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng remained calm, thinking it was just a mosquito bite, and practiced the Yin-Yang Secret to suppress any abnormalities in his body.
"I didn't expect Chen Feng's mind to be so strong. This is the pain of bone replacement, but I didn't expect him to remain calm, as if he didn't feel any pain. It's really terrifying." Bingdi was shocked when he saw Chen Feng sitting cross-legged in meditation with a calm expression.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, and two colors of luster instantly flashed in his dark eyes, first golden, then green, and then they were all covered by darkness.
"I can determine the shape of the soul bone. You probably won't be able to meet someone like me who can provide you with soul bones in the future, so I will provide you with the most important torso bones, namely the spine, sternum, and ribs, which is equivalent to two more external soul bones."
If humans were to see this scene, they would definitely think that the Ice Emperor's body had melted. But for the Ice Emperor himself, it was not melting, but burning. Only by burning the origin of one's own body can this effect be produced. Otherwise, with the toughness of its body, even the most powerful weapon in the world cannot easily cause damage to it.
Especially the long tail, the green halo is constantly fluctuating violently. Each diamond-like hexagonal protrusion on the body exudes dazzling brilliance.
In the sea of spirits, Tianmeng Bingsi said like a dog, "Bingbing, your decision is too wise..."
"Get out! Don't touch me!"
The Ice Emperor looked at Chen Feng, who was fusing his soul bones, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.
……
A thick white halo began to bloom from under Chen Feng, sweeping upward and wrapping his body inside. The crystal-like particles on the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion melted quietly and turned into strands of ice mist, pouring into Chen Feng's body from his skin.