C569 Sea Eye of the North Sea (1/2)

Yang Feng didn't know what was going on either. Why would something like this be happening while he was training recently, there was always an inexplicable call that was affecting him, making it impossible for him to cultivate quietly. Of course, this call was only to say that there was a voice in Yang Feng's mind calling out to him, and it was purely a kind of feeling.

Therefore, Yang Feng stopped his cultivation, spoke to Dragon King of the Four Seas, Demonic Master Kun Peng and the others, and then flew towards the direction that the feeling pointed to. Yang Feng did not allow anyone to follow him; he went there alone. It was because Yang Feng felt that this feeling of summoning himself seemed to be very intimate. There was no danger to him, so he did not let anyone follow him.

Furthermore, Yang Feng felt that no matter what it was that summoned him, it was not suitable for too many people to know about it. After exiting the Dragon Palace in the North Sea, Yang Feng continued to fly towards the north of the North Sea. Yang Feng's Water-Repellent Spell wasn't very good, but it was enough to allow him to move freely under the sea.

Yang Feng used the Water Repellent Spell on his body and isolated himself from the sea water around him. Yang Feng headed quickly towards the north of the North Sea, because the feeling of summoning himself seemed to be extremely urgent, Yang Feng activated his Blood Wings. His Blood Wings flapped as he advanced forward at high speed.

After gradually familiarizing himself with the Ancient Witchcraft River's abilities, Yang Feng's current speed could reach a speed of 125,000 kilometers per flap of his blood wings. Thus, with Yang Feng's help of his extremely quick blood wings, he quickly reached the depths of the Northern Sea.

In the past few days, Yang Feng had gained some understanding of the North Sea and knew of the dangers of the depths of the North Sea. But the deeper he went, the stronger the feeling of being summoned became, so no matter how dangerous it was in front, Yang Feng still had to go forward.

Of course, the dangers in the depths of the Northern Sea could not be considered extremely dangerous by others, but it was not difficult for Yang Feng, as it was just a small problem. This was because the most dangerous thing about the depths of the Northern Sea was the cold weather.

It was just that no matter how low the temperature was, to Yang Feng, it would just be a small problem because Yang Feng could control Nanming fire s, and Nanming fire s were the strongest divine flames in the world, coincidentally the bane of low temperatures. Yang Feng only needed to spread Nanming fire s around his body, then he would no longer need to fear being threatened by low temperatures.

After reaching the deepest part of the North Sea, Yang Feng summoned her Nanming fire. Because he had the Water Repellent Spell to block the surrounding seawater, Yang Feng could still use her Nanming fire at the seabed. Otherwise, no matter how strong the Nanming fire was, it would be impossible to use it in the boundless ocean water.

Yang Feng's Water-Repellent Spell could only separate the ocean water by a meter or so, which was enough for Yang Feng to use her Nanming fire. Because with Yang Feng's current body of the Ancestral Mage, bathing in the water would not be a problem for him, let alone having the Nanming fire spread out around him.

After summoning the Nanming fire, Yang Feng continued to move forward. At this point in time, he could no longer use his Blood Wings, because what lay in front of Yang Feng was an endless layer of ice.

Therefore, Yang Feng had to pass through this boundless layer of ice. With every step he took, Yang Feng would walk towards the layer of ice, and when the crystal clear and white layer of ice touched the Nanming fire, it would immediately evaporate and disappear.

Just like that, with the help of the Nanming fire, Yang Feng broke through the limitless layer of ice and continued walking deeper into the North Sea. However, as Yang Feng walked further in, he discovered something that caught his attention.

In this boundless layer of ice, Yang Feng would occasionally find a small tree growing inside, and on these small trees, there were a few sparkling and translucent Ice Soul Fruits, which emitted an extremely shocking amount of spirit energy. Yang Feng thought about how Little Blue had seen the Ice Soul Fruit before, so he casually plucked all the Ice Soul Fruits he encountered along the way and stored them in the Black Tortoise Sacred Ring.

Yang Feng did not know how long he had walked for, nor did he know how many Ice Soul Fruits he had harvested, but he still did not manage to penetrate the layer of ice, and was still within it. Furthermore, the deeper he went, the colder he felt, even with the protection of the Nanming fire around him, and even though Yang Feng's body was already at the realm of the Ancestral Shaman, Yang Feng still felt cold.

With the support of the Nanming fire and his powerful body, Yang Feng still felt cold, which meant that the temperature here was too low, but because the feeling of summoning himself, Yang Feng felt even stronger, thus, no matter how cold it was, he continued to walk inside.

As he continued to walk forward, Yang Feng seemed to have returned to the time when he was reincarnated and spent his first winter in that small ravine. At that time, he had only just started cultivating martial arts, and the weak true energy within his body was simply unable to withstand the severe cold.