C141 Beast Spirit Phagocytosis

Zuo Feng hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he still decided to take the risk and go over. After all, the reason he came up was for it. If he didn't figure out the secret behind it, he wouldn't be able to accept it.

He moved his feet gently, keeping a close eye on the changes under his feet. He was afraid that he might accidentally come across some kind of mechanism. However, even when Zuo Feng reached the edge of the stone platform, he did not encounter any traps. At this moment, the beast spirit in his chest began to fluctuate even more violently. Zuo Feng restrained his restlessness and waved his arms in front of his body.

The wind from his arm blew against the surface of the rock, but the rock did not move at all. However, the thick dust on its surface was blown away, revealing the true appearance of the rock. What Zuo Feng did not expect was that it was actually a crystal. It was dark red in color, with faint veins intersecting and interweaving within it.

Zuo Feng frowned as he looked at the strange demon crystal in front of him. When he saw its true appearance, he felt that it was difficult to shift his gaze away from it. The veins on it made Zuo Feng feel even weirder, as if the crystal itself was alive.

After hesitating for a while, Zuo Feng finally clenched his teeth and reached out his hand to touch the crystal stone. The moment Zuo Feng's palm touched the crystal stone. Suddenly, a loud "boom" resounded in his mind. At the same time, the beast spirit in his chest started to emit waves of mysterious energy.

The energy came to Zuo Feng's palm like lightning and instantly poured into the crystal. The originally dark red crystal suddenly brightened up, and the veins within the crystal also began to brighten up. From the outside, it seemed as if there was an energy circulating within it.

At this moment, Zuo Feng's mind was filled with waves of intense pain, but his consciousness could clearly feel the change within the crystal. At this moment, the crystal stone seemed to have become a part of his body. The beast spirit's energy poured into the crystal stone, and suddenly, a beast roar sounded in Zuo Feng's ear. But after a careful examination, this huge beast's roar seemed to come from within his own body.

The dark red crystal had already turned red and was emitting waves of energy. The feeling that these fluctuations gave Zuo Feng was exactly the same as the beast soul in his body. After a moment, Zuo Feng felt that something was wrong. After the beast spirit energy entered the crystal, the two did not fuse together. Instead, they began to fight.

This sort of battle was different from a battle between martial artists; it was more like a process of mutual devouring. Each side would strengthen themselves by devouring the other. This devouring speed was extremely fast. Very soon, Zuo Feng discovered that the beast spirit energy he sent out was at a disadvantage. As the energy within the crystal took the initiative, its devouring speed also increased.

Zuo Feng also felt a tinge of fear as he felt the energy from the beast spirit in his chest become lesser and lesser, while the energy from the crystal also grew stronger and stronger. Although the beast spirit in his chest didn't exactly belong to him, he guessed that if the crystal devoured all of the beast spirit's energy, it would devour him.

Zuo Feng subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but not only was it growing on top of the crystal, even his own body couldn't move at all. The shadow of death gradually shrouded Zuo Feng's heart, and in the next moment, a hint of madness appeared in Zuo Feng's eyes.

This was because Zuo Feng had already tried to channel his spiritual energy into the crystal, and right now, he could only use his only energy, psychokinesis.

With a slight movement in his mind, his psychokinesis crazily poured into the crystal from his palm. Although his psychokinesis and the beast spirit energy in his chest were not the same type of energy, Zuo Feng could feel that his psychokinesis could strengthen the beast spirit energy. The beast spirit's energy devouring speed suddenly sped up, and it immediately seized back the initiative.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng let out a sigh of relief in his heart. As expected, with the interference of his external force, the beast spirit's devouring grew even faster as it was devoured. With this decrease in energy, the energy within the crystal started to shrink nonstop.

At a certain moment, the energy in the crystal suddenly felt as if it had sensed its own destiny that was about to perish, and it suddenly turned around and was ready to leave. However, this energy was trapped in the crystal and was chasing after the beast spirit's energy. Soon, all the remaining energy was devoured by the beast spirit, and only the beast spirit's energy was left in the crystal.

The beast spirit seemed to be not satisfied yet. It circled the crystal a few more times before it reluctantly retreated to its chest along Zuo Feng's palm.

Zuo Feng also let out a sigh of relief, but before he could retract his hand, he felt a majestic wave of pure spiritual energy enter his body through his palm.

Right now, Zuo Feng didn't feel the slightest bit of comfort. On the contrary, he wanted to scream in pain. However, his mouth only moved slightly, but no sound came out.

The amount of spiritual power stored within the crystal was terrifying to the point that it could even be described as terrifying. Even Zuo Feng's already-toughened meridians started to feel an excruciating pain. The Na Hai was also in a mess. However, the first wave of energy had already surpassed the sum of all the spiritual energy in Zuo Feng's Na Hai.

Zuo Feng didn't even have time to send a large amount of spiritual energy into his meridians, and the second wave of even larger spiritual energy rushed into his meridians. Zuo Feng couldn't do anything but watch the huge amount of spiritual energy in his body compressing his body until it became riddled with scars. He could even feel the energy from the acupuncture points in his body gushing out. This was the sign of his body exploding and dying.

Right now, Zuo Feng had no other choice but to watch helplessly as his body continued to expand. He estimated that when the next wave of spiritual energy rushed into his body, it would also mean that his body would explode.

However, at this time, Zuo Feng slightly moved his chest, and soon after, a large adorable head peeked out. It was precisely the little beast, "Against the Wind", which had been in a deep slumber for nearly three months.

The little beast stuck its head out with a confused expression. When its large gray eyes saw the red gemstone in front of it, it suddenly let out a few squeaks of excitement. However, the small beast soon felt that Zuo Feng's body was abnormal. It rolled its eyes and suddenly, a unique fluctuation exploded from its body.

This fluctuation was not strong, and was different from spirit energy, spirit energy, and beast spirit energy. However, just as the energy wave spread out, Zuo Feng's palm suddenly cut off its connection with the crystal.

Zuo Feng felt that his connection with the crystal stone had been cut off due to external interference, but he was not happy at all. This was because there were still the two waves of spiritual energy that had rushed into his body. Although these waves of spiritual energy did not cause Zuo Feng to explode, they were still wreaking havoc within his body.

The little beast's body gradually calmed down, and then he saw Zuo Feng's miserable state. His body was overflowing with spiritual energy, and it had swelled up a few times, but it was still slowly expanding.

Seeing how Zuo Feng was acting, the little beast tilted its head and thought for a while before quickly coming out of Zuo Feng's arms. Following Zuo Feng's arm, he came to Zuo Feng's right palm. Just now, Zuo Feng had used his right hand to make contact with the crystal. The small beast came to a stop at its wrist, and without hesitation, it bit down on one of Zuo Feng's acupoints.

Right now, Zuo Feng couldn't feel the pain at all. Instead, he could feel the raging spiritual energy flowing out of his body through his right palm. After a while, Zuo Feng felt that his body was no longer in danger. He could barely open his eyes and look at his palm. What he saw was the little beast sticking out its little butt, its small mouth biting into his palm.

After a moment of thought, Zuo Feng understood that the little beast had saved him, and he calmed down. The little beast, Xiao Feng, seemed to have noticed that Zuo Feng's body was fine, so it slowly let go of his little mouth. As soon as it raised its head, it let out a soft burp. Then, the little beast raised its head to look at the red crystal on the stone platform. A complex look flashed across its eyes.

Looking at the little beast's current appearance, it seemed extremely contradictory. It wanted to go over, but it also seemed to be afraid of something. After hesitating for a long time, he reluctantly retracted his gaze and returned to Zuo Feng's arms.

At this time, all of Zuo Feng's attention was focused on his body. Although the small beast had already absorbed most of its spirit energy, there was still quite a bit left in his body. He tried his best to control the spiritual power and guide it into the meridians that contained the Soul Arts.

This method of circulation was extremely slow at the beginning and could only be used bit by bit. When the first strand of spiritual energy approached the beast spirit on his chest, all of the spiritual energy suddenly started to revolve at an extremely fast speed. The beast spirit didn't absorb the spiritual energy, but seemed to have injected something else into it.

The spirit energy that was added by the beast spirit would quickly repair the damaged meridians after passing through other parts of the body. After seeing this, Zuo Feng let out a sigh of relief. If he couldn't recover from the damage caused by the raging spiritual energy, then even if he could continue to cultivate in the future, he would still be far weaker than cultivators of the same level.

Everyone below the spiral tower had strange expressions on their faces. Especially Uncle Tian, whose expression was even more uncertain. As for the usually calm and composed old man Hong, there was a trace of doubt on his face.

According to these people's estimates, the number of participants in this exam was not many. In total, it would only require three matches. Under normal circumstances, six hours would be more than enough. But now, almost five hours had passed, and the sun was already setting in the west, yet there still wasn't any movement from the fifth floor. How could this not surprise these people?

"Old Hong, did something happen up there? Could I trouble you to go up and take a look?"

One of the old men couldn't hold it in any longer and pleaded towards the old man.

When the old man named Hong heard this, he slightly nodded his head. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly raised his head and looked upwards. As everyone saw this, their eyes immediately focused on the fifth floor of the Revolving Tower.

A bald figure charged out from the fifth floor at an incredible speed, descending from the sky. When Uncle Tian saw this bald figure, his expression immediately turned extremely unsightly.