Fishing

Chen Yunmu had no intention of making a direct move after hearing information about Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng's strength was rapidly increasing at the moment.

Growing leeks could not be harvested too early.

They even needed to be continuously provided with nourishment and allowed to grow slowly. Only then could the most perfect fruit be harvested.

"Keep testing him, and issue a bounty notice!"

Chen Yunmu left behind only those words.

This was also the Shen family's usual method: constantly send people to pressure prodigies like Zhou Feng.

As long as they could withstand it, they would naturally obtain a great deal of resources, and their strength would continue to rise.

Once the time was right, the Shen family would send people to begin the hunt.

As for whether the Shen family feared failure?

To be honest, Ran Hang did not care much about the baleful energy within spiritual energy.

The White-Browed Old Man's memories did not explain how to condense a Dao Law Seed.

He quickly decided what he needed to do first.

As a result, the Flood Dragon Qi, which had originally been released only once every hundred years, became a once-in-ten-years occurrence.

The only way to escape this was to condense a Dao law or divine ability into a Dao Law Seed, then plant that Dao Law Seed within one's soul.

After the Dao Lord set up a grand formation, Flood Dragon Qi no longer overflowed from this place.

Of course, surviving peacefully in the Flood Dragon Mountain Range still required a certain level of strength.

"Flood Dragon Qi... spirit stones..."

Prolonged exposure to this spiritual energy would also affect one's mind, while one's physical body would likewise be influenced by its baleful energy.

Zhou Feng did not feel particularly frustrated. He was not skilled in