C334 tri-ethnic blessing (1/2)

Yang Feng controlled the Demon King's blood essence and slowly dropped it into the Cyan Plains Cauldron, and then quietly waited for the change to occur within the Green Plains Cauldron. If the same thing like the change in the Jizhou Wang Ding could happen to the Green Plains Cauldron, then it proved that his guess was right.

Yang Feng used his mind to look at the Cyan Plains Cauldron, and as expected, not long after the blood essence of the Demon King fell into the Cyan Plains Cauldron, the spirit water in the entire Cyan Plains Cauldron became extremely turbid, and also began to quickly spin. The purple colored divine dragon inside also disappeared the moment the spirit water in the Green Plains Cauldron became turbid, and all of these changes were the same as the change in the Jizhou Wang Ding.

However, this time, only the Cyan Plains Cauldron, Jizhou Wang Ding, and the other seven cauldrons had changed anything. The Jizhou Wang Ding still continued to absorb the human incense fire force s from the stronghold and continued to operate with the other seven cauldrons as usual.

The circulation speed of the Spirit Water within the Azure Province's Cauldron also became faster and faster. However, this time, the Spirit Water had turned blood-red because of the Spirit Blood of the Monster King. Yang Feng finally understood why when the blood essence entered the spirit water, the spirit water in the cauldron would spin. It seemed like it was just to let the blood essence and spirit water completely fuse together.

When the Monster King's blood essence and the Spirit Water had completely fused, the Spirit Water within the Azure Province Cauldron instantly stopped spinning and returned to its clear state. The purple divine dragon once again appeared within the Azure Province Cauldron and continued swimming. At this time, Yang Feng became even more nervous, whether or not his guess was correct, would all depend on whether or not the Demon King and his clansmen could appear inside the Cyan Plains Cauldron!

Not long after the spirit water within the Cyan Plains Cauldron once again became clear, the image of the Demon King respectfully standing in front of Yang Feng appeared within the Green Plains Cauldron. It seemed like his guess was correct. In that case, each cauldron could represent the destiny of an entire race!

Yang Feng watched excitedly as the image of the Demon King appeared in the Green Plains cauldron, and then the images of the several hundred demons that the Demon King brought along appeared. There were some that transformed into humanoid forms, and some that looked like beasts, but they were still the same as when the Jizhou Wang Ding appeared in the Stone Cauldron back then. Every time a picture appeared, the Purple Qi Dragon in the Green Plains Cauldron would spit out a bit of True Dragon Purple Qi onto the image, wrapping the demons within purple energy, increasing their luck!

It was at this time that Yang Feng discovered that a golden thread also extended from the Cyan Plains Cauldron, bored out of Yang Feng's dantian Zi Fu, and crawled out of Yang Feng's body through the hundred percent acupoint on his head. Then, it floated towards Yang Feng's Divine Statue, and merged with it in the end.

Seeing this situation, the corner of Yang Feng's mouth curled into a smile. He finally understood some of the methods to control the nine cauldrons. Yang Feng withdrew his consciousness from his dantian and returned it back to his body. After that, he opened his eyes and spoke to the Demon King who was standing in front of him with a respectful expression, ”Demon King, go and bring your clansmen over. I have good news to tell you later.”

After the Spirit Demon King heard Yang Feng, although he did not know what the good news was, he still went to gather his clansmen who were waiting around the Miao Village.

During the time that the Spirit Demon King was summoning his clansmen, Chi Zheng and the others had already arrived beside Yang Feng. Chi Zheng first asked Yang Feng, ”anemofeng, how is it?! Have you discovered something?! ”

Chi Zheng had been looking at Yang Feng this entire time, and knew that Yang Feng must have found something, which was why he got the Demon King to give him a drop of blood essence and even get him to gather his clansmen. Chi Zheng knew that this was related to the destiny of the nine cauldrons and China so he immediately asked Yang Feng this question nervously.

After Yang Feng listened to him, he did not reply Ma Shan. Instead, he formed a few hand seals and a few profound runes appeared in front of Yang Feng, after which the runes suddenly exploded with a burst of golden light and disappeared. Everyone was caught unprepared by the sudden burst of the rune, and their eyes became sharp for a moment.

However, when everyone opened their eyes again, they saw an inconceivable scene. They saw that between their eyebrows, there was a white line that was connected to the Yang Feng Spirit Sculpture, and two golden threads that extended out from the top of his head, connecting to his Spirit Sculpture.

Regardless of whether it was Chi Zheng, Guo Meimei, the three women, Bai Qi and the rest, or the people from the stronghold, they were all completely shocked by this miraculous scene. They all looked at the white silk between their eyebrows and did not know what was going on.

As for Yang Feng, he looked at the people looking at him, and only smiled, ”When the Demon King arrives, I will explain it to you, wait a moment everyone.”

After everyone heard Yang Feng's words, they suppressed the shock in their hearts and waited for the Spirit Demon King. Fortunately, the Spirit Demon King was extremely fast, and did not take long for his clan members to arrive. The Monster King was at the front, leading a dozen or so monsters that had already transformed into their human forms. Behind them were the clansmen that had not materialized yet, but they had all regained their spiritual wisdom during their recent cultivation.

Demon King brought his clansmen in front of Yang Feng, and then brought all his clansmen to bow to Yang Feng. Then, he said to Yang Feng, ”Young Master, I have brought my clansmen.”

Yang Feng nodded his head towards the Spirit Demon King, but did not say a word, and at this time, Chi Zheng, the rest of the people who were standing behind Yang Feng, and the people from the village all saw hundreds of tentacle-like white threads extending from the Yang Feng Divine Statue, entering into the space between the eyebrows of one of the Spirit Demon beings, causing them to be extremely shocked.

Yang Feng looked at the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, but he did not explain anything, because just now, when his own statue had extended hundreds of white silk threads to connect with the hundreds of Spirit Demon beings, a wave of incense fire force was entering into his body through the golden silk threads from the Cyan Plains Cauldron. Yang Feng was busy observing the situation where his own soul absorbed the power of will.