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Ye Feng was slightly taken aback. He had not heard a woman's voice since he arrived at the Dragon Sword's tomb.

Not only had he never heard of a woman's voice, but he had also rarely heard her voice. Most of the conversations were conducted through telepathic thoughts ?

Other than when he was communicating with Yue Chan, Ye Feng knew the language of the Cultivation World, hence he was able to communicate with the Soul of the Holy Dragon through telepathic thoughts.

Hearing the voice of a woman, Ye Feng was naturally stunned

The female voice that came over was shockingly the language of the Cultivation World ?

Soon after, a graceful figure suddenly appeared in the vast white fog. It was actually a graceful and graceful woman with snow-white skin and hair that seemed like they were condensed from fat. A smile appeared in her exquisite eyes ?

"Senior, may I ask who you are?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment as he looked at the beautiful lady who appeared from the white mist.

"You can just call me Immortal Mist."

The woman pursed her red lips and smiled, "It's Dragon Sword Maid! That stupid dragon of mine ran out to make a ruckus. Not here for now. I'm the only one here to receive you."

Dragon Sword Maid

Ye Feng felt deep veneration for the woman who was called the Mist Immortal. It was very clear that this could not be another maid who had participated in the trial, but one of the previous Dragon Sword Heir's.

Ye Feng even thought that the previous Dragon Sword Heir was dead, which was why he chose the next Dragon Sword Heir and called this place the Tomb of the Dragon Sword.

It does not seem to be the case now

How could the genuine Dragon Sword Heir, who even this Dragon Sword Maid's Mist Immortal had survived, die?

"Junior pays his respects to Senior Immortal Fog."

Ye Feng immediately smiled and saluted.

"No need to be courteous, we are all part of the Dragon Sword's inheritance."

The beautiful woman, the Mist Immortal, smiled as she waved her snow-white slender arm. "However, if you want to become a Dragon Sword Heir, you have to complete your training first."

"Of course."

Ye Feng sternly continued to ask, "I wonder what this junior's experiential learning is about this time?"

"It's very simple."

The beautiful woman, the Mist Immortal, said indifferently as she looked at Ye Feng. It was as if she could see through him ?

There was no doubt that the Misty Immortal's cultivation definitely exceeded the Bloody Spirit Dragon's soul. After all, these Soul of the Holy Dragon were only condensed from the soul and spirit of the Dragon Sword Heir using the Dragon Control Spell.

And Dragon Sword Maid was actually Dragon Sword Heir's extremely powerful assistant.

However, it was impossible for Ye Feng to know and ask about the cultivation level of the Dragon Sword Maid Fog Immortal.

He knew that even if he asked them, they would definitely not tell him. Otherwise, those Soul of the Holy Dragon would have told Ye Feng about their cultivation long ago.

"Red Dust Heart Refinement!"

Ye Feng was a little doubtful. He only understood the surface meaning of the four words, but he did not know what the other party was referring to.

"If you want to truly become the Dragon Sword Heir's Heart, you must be strong!"

The Fog Fairy continued, "So you will be able to form a Heart of the Holy Dragon for you at the Mist Immortal's place. This Heart of the Holy Dragon must go through the trials and tribulations of the mortal world before it can become more and more stable. In the end, it will merge with your heart and strengthen your mind."

Heart of the Holy Dragon

Ye Feng's expression froze for a moment, but he still did not understand the other party's intentions. He asked, "What does' tempering in the mortal world 'mean?"

"Of course it's to let you experience the suffering, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of the human world. To let all the worldly emotions enter into the Heart of the Holy Dragon, and to let the Heart of the Holy Dragon refine all of these emotions into pure mental energy to solidify one's mind."

Fog Fairy's explanation was not hard to understand. immediately understood what she meant after hearing it once.

The third time he wanted to accept the inheritance of the Dragon Sword was to experience the emotions of the mortal world ?

From the Fog Immortal's words, Ye Feng knew that whether it was his feelings or the emotions of others in the mortal world, they could be absorbed by the so called Heart of the Holy Dragon s and turned into pure spiritual energy ?

When his spirit power was sufficient, the Heart of the Holy Dragon would be able to merge with his heart and allow him to have even stronger mental strength ?

When a cultivator possesses a stronger mental strength, their most intuitive reaction would be to not panic and not know what to do in front of an opponent that was far stronger than them.

A strong mind allowed one to remain calm at all times. This was extremely important for a cultivator ?

"Junior understands!"

Ye Feng cupped his fists and said.

"It's good that you understand. I'll give you the Heart of the Holy Dragon now."

The Fog Fairy smiled and nodded, even reminding him playfully: "I have to remind you that you need to train your heart a little faster! You already have two other competitors walking in front of you."

"Junior knows."

Ye Feng said respectfully.

It could be seen that the competition for the Dragon Sword s was not fair, but Ye Feng did not care. After all, nothing in this world could be absolutely fair.

Soon after, she saw Fog Fairy raise her hand. In her hand, a muddled heart-like object gradually condensed, but was covered by layers of white fog. Even using her spiritual sense, she could not see it clearly ?

Presumably, this was the Heart of the Holy Dragon ?

"Heart of a dragon enters the body!"

With a light shout, the hazy heart formed in her hand turned into a white light and shot into Ye Feng's body. She then went into a certain part of his body to hibernate.

Ye Feng scanned his entire body with his divine sense, but he could not find where Dragon Heart was hidden ?

"Don't waste your time, the Heart of the Holy Dragon is invisible and only exists in your heart. You don't need to waste your time searching for it!"

A hint of a smile appeared in the Fog Fairy's eyes, "Okay, you can go now!"

"Yes!"

Ye Feng nodded his head, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. 'That Dragon Heart had entered his body, yet he could not find a trace of it?!'

Although Fog Fairy had also said that the dragon heart was invisible and only existed in his heart, the question was how was he going to know if the dragon heart had absorbed enough emotions and refined them into pure spiritual energy ?

There was no other way ? After saying all that, the Fog Fairy disappeared from the white mist very quickly ?

Ye Feng wanted to ask more but did not have the chance to.

"Right now, I have yet to truly become a Dragon Sword Heir. It's normal for the Fog Fairy to not want to spend any more time on me. There are many questions that I'm afraid that I'll have to wait until I become a real Dragon Sword Heir before I have the qualification to ask."

Ye Feng thought as he moved his feet and left the palace that was covered with white mist.

When he returned to the palace where the Bloody Spirit Dragon's soul resided, the Bloody Spirit Dragon's soul was already waiting.

"Brat, your immortal equipment has already been refined for you. Catch!"

Just as she finished her thought, a ray of multicolored light shot towards Ye Feng's location ?

Ye Feng immediately raised his head with a stern expression and looked towards the multicolored light.