Time passes slowly, and before you know it, a month passes in the blink of an eye!

During this month, the entire Wanluo Prison was calm and there was no one here except for the occasional appearance of the demon jailers responsible for patrol.

Naiboshan, the little demon leader who ruled this space fortress, seemed to have forgotten Zhao Feng long ago and threw him into Wanluo Prison and did not intend to pay attention to it again.

In fact, this is normal. In the entire Wanluo Prison at the bottom of the space fortress, there are thousands of powerful men of all races imprisoned in the entire Wanluo Prison, all of whom are amazingly talented or have unique features in a certain field. Zhao Feng's small star core realm human being thrown in this and is indeed too inconspicuous, and it is not enough to attract Naiboshan's attention.

But because of this, Zhao Feng was able to close him for a small time without any interference. For a whole month, he finally completely absorbed the source of the spiritual power released by the exchange system.

At this moment, when Zhao Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a very bright splendor flashed in his eyes. The powerful spiritual power made him seem to have been transformed, and his temperament and aura were completely different.

In one month, Zhao Feng gained a huge reward!

Not only has the spiritual consciousness been tempered and solid, but even its sea of ​​consciousness has expanded a lot. But these are not the key points. The most important thing is that Zhao Feng has successfully condensed a spiritual source core that belongs to him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Unlike the magic cores in the minds of other demons, the spiritual source core condensed by Zhao Feng seems smaller, only comparable to soybeans, and its color is not dark black, but purple in black, giving people a more tight and complex sense of mystery!

This difference is actually reasonable. After all, the spiritual source core in Zhao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness has been condensed and compressed by the brain core crystals of more than 100 powerful demons. When the quantitative change accumulates to a certain extent, it will naturally lead to the result of qualitative change!

"You little brat, you are so heartless. It's time to be like this. As soon as you enter the dangerous place, you can calm down and practice immediately. I was anxious for more than a month before gradually accepting my fate!"

Before Zhao Feng could speak, the old man with green bearded in the cage a hundred meters away recently took the initiative to speak out like a joke. But afterwards, he seemed to remember the situation in front of him and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's a pity, it's useless to practice anymore. As long as these demon scouts return to the Tianji Clan, our fate is completely destined and there is no possibility of survival. I'm really unwilling to think about it..."

"Since I'm not willing to give up, how can I help me repair the teleportation array engraved on the warship?"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. He took this opportunity to formally propose the repair of the Star Movement Formation. While speaking, he secretly activated the purple-black spiritual source core that had just condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind, extending a ray of spiritual power out of the cage like spiritual consciousness: "As long as the teleportation array can be repaired, we may still have a glimmer of life!"

Before he could finish his words, a smile of relief appeared on Zhao Feng's face. Sure enough, the strange black fog that was floating outside the cage in this huge Wanluo Prison space had no effect on the demon's mental power.

Even Zhao Feng felt that the stretched out of the mental power seemed to be slightly condensed, which made him feel an illusion, as if these black fogs had some unique nourishing effect on the spiritual power of the demon.

Just like a strong human being can draw spiritual energy from the outside world through breathing, it is a truth!

"Boy, don't dream anymore. Even if you are allowed to get out of the cage, it is meaningless. Cultivators cannot use their spiritual sense. Just wait for ordinary people to lose their limbs. In such a situation, you will not be able to get out of Wanluo Prison!"

The old man with green beard was extremely dissatisfied with Zhao Feng's words and poured a basin of cold water again without hesitation.

"What if I could not fear these strange black fog outside the cage?"

Zhao Feng's mouth slowly outlined a playful smile, and as he spoke, he extended his spiritual power directly, and penetrated the cage a hundred meters away, hovered around the body of the old man with green beard, and then he took it back.

The whole process was extremely fast and without any delay. Although it was not affected by the strange black fog outside the cage, it seemed as if it had been ignored!

"This...good, how did you do it?"

The old man with green bearded eyes widened, gasped and let out a light breath, then he seemed to have suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly changed: "No, the power you extended just now is clearly not the spiritual consciousness of a human cultivator, but the spiritual power of a powerful demon. Could it be you..."

"You might not suspect that I am a demon, right?"

Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I just hunted some demons, collected some demons' brain cores, and absorbed the mental power in them to make them use them. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been locked up here now."

"I actually possess the spiritual power of a demon? Wouldn't that mean... as long as you find an opportunity, can you pretend to be a demon and sneak into the other party's camp?"

The green-bearded old man's eyes became brighter and his body trembled slightly due to excitement. Then he changed his mind and urged Zhao Feng: "What are you waiting for? Boy, hurry up and use your spiritual power to send the warship over. I will repair the teleportation formation as soon as possible so that you can get out of the cage as soon as possible."

"Hehe, since you can be afraid of the strange black fog that is spreading outside the cage, and even pretend to be a demon and get involved in the other party's camp, there is a lot to do this!"

At this time, Zhao Feng naturally would not be polite. He smiled faintly and took out the space box containing the small battleship of the Star Movement from the Immortal Realm inside his body, wrapped it with spiritual power, and sent it directly out of the cage, and handed it to the hands of the old man with green beard a hundred meters away.

"It's three days fast, and it's ten days slow. I will definitely return you a warship with complete formations. Boy, wait!"

He raised his hand to take the space box. At this time, the old man with green beard had already flushed due to excitement. He patted his chest with great confidence to prove to Zhao Feng, and then turned around and returned to the corner of the cage and sat cross-legged.

Three days later, the space box returned to Zhao Feng's hands.

Before he could observe the situation of the warship inside, the old man in green bearded spoke: "The teleportation formation engraved on this warship is pretty good, and the proportion of the damaged part is not very large. It has been repaired as before, so you can use it with confidence. But..."

As soon as the conversation changed, the old man with green beard suddenly sighed: "However, this teleportation array originally had two shortcomings and deficiencies. Although it would not affect the teleportation, it would not allow you to teleport away with the warship at the same time. It would be quite troublesome to use it in the future!"

"I could have improved it as well, but unfortunately the supplies needed are insufficient, so it is hard for a good cook to cook without rice. This matter can only be done after getting out of trouble..."
Chapter completed!