Feng Wuya's fate will be the same as Loulan's, forever unable to break through his current realm.
Because seizing a body can only be done once, attempting it again would cause his divine soul to collapse.
This is also why Feng Wuya chose Li Chengfeng as the target for body seizure; he wanted to choose the most powerful being as his host.
However, his plan ultimately ended in failure.
Hearing this, Feng Wuya's heart was filled with despair and regret.
He realized that he had once again been played by Li Chengfeng, forever losing the chance to regain his strength.
Feng Wuya never dreamed that he would once again find himself in such a desperate situation.
He mistakenly entered Li Chengfeng's fourth puppet, helpless and at Li Chengfeng's mercy.
Li Chengfeng, however, disregarded Feng Wuya, who had become a substitute puppet, as if he were a fool.
He turned to Lu Xin and said, "Now that your problem is resolved, go and cultivate diligently.
I look forward to seeing you again with greatly improved strength."
Lu Xin responded gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your grace in recreating me. I will never forget it. If there is ever a place where I am needed, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!
Feng Wuya, that old thing, said there was a treasure that Senior Brother must ask about?"
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly and said firmly, "Don't worry, I will definitely make that old fellow spit out all his secrets."
He knew that improving his strength at this time was crucial, and that old man must have extraordinary treasures in his possession.
Lu Xin then took his leave, determined to cultivate in seclusion and not disturb Li Chengfeng.
After Lu Xin left, Li Chengfeng looked at the unfree substitute puppet with a smile, as if it were frozen and unable to move.
With a wave of his sleeve, he sent this Qi Refining twelfth-level substitute puppet into the Hell Space.
Here, the yin winds howled, and ghostly energy was dense, causing Feng Wuya great pain and curiosity as he said, "What exactly is this place?"
Li Chengfeng smiled leisurely and said, "You don't need to ask too much. Now, I just want to know where the treasure you mentioned is located?
If you dare to lie to me, I will make your soul suffer endless torment."
Feng Wuya laughed non-stop, responding proudly, "If you can make me frown, I will not be named Feng.
I have ended up in such a state because of you. You still want me to tell you where the treasure is? That's just wishful thinking!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Good backbone! Then next, let me see how hard your bones really are."
Li Chengfeng mercilessly used a secret technique, causing the substitute puppet's entire body to explode with power.
At this moment, the Sea of Tears of the Angel Puppet surged, and countless blades cut Feng Wuya's soul, causing him unbearable pain.
That kind of pain made Feng Wuya completely despair. He didn't want to linger on, unwilling to endure such torture again.
Feng Wuya said sadly, "I, Feng Wuya, dominated the Fengyun Kingdom for more than a thousand years, but I never thought I would end up in such a state today.
The Dao of Heaven is unfair, treating all things as straw dogs. I, Feng Wuya, have actually been reduced to this."
He begged Li Chengfeng, "Li Xu, if you have the ability, kill me, don't torture me anymore."
Li Chengfeng looked at him with a smile and said, "You are indeed a generation of heroes, but in my hands, you can only become a prisoner.
I have countless ways to deal with you, such as the Sea of Consciousness Flame.
This substitute puppet is like a real puppet, and I can freely manipulate it to transform into different powers."
Hearing this, Feng Wuya once again let out a painful wail.
Finally, he begged for mercy, "Okay, I admit I've completely lost.
I only beg you to give me a quick death, and I will tell you the location of my treasured treasure and give you all my treasures.
I only beg you to let me enter reincarnation; I don't want to be unable to be reborn forever."
Li Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Then it depends on how well you cooperate.
If you are still stubborn, I will make you wish you were dead forever."
Feng Wuya nodded repeatedly and said, "I will tell you now."
Afterwards, Feng Wuya projected a map onto a jade scroll and handed it to Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng opened the map and saw that it detailed the location of a treasure located on a desolate mountain in the secular world, with an attached arrangement of concealment formations.
He nodded and praised, "You old fox is quite clever, hiding good things in the secular world. It's indeed difficult for others to discover."
Li Chengfeng continued to press, "You also know some secrets of the Demon Race, right? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will let you taste the pain from just now again."
Feng Wuya gritted his teeth and said, "You are breaking your word! You once said you would give me a way out!"
Li Chengfeng coldly interrupted Feng Wuya's defense, his tone full of impatience, "Enough, I don't want to hear your high-sounding excuses anymore.
Get straight to the point, otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it."
Seeing this, Feng Wuya had no choice but to take a deep breath and said, "Actually, I didn't want to become a traitor either.
I only wanted to become the Sect Leader of the Fengyun Sect and protect the sect from external interference.
But the reason why I turned to the Demon Race was also for the future of the Fengyun Sect.
Do you know the strength of the Demon Race? They come from the Demon Realm, a place completely different from our Human Realm, and their strength is unfathomable."
"What's even more terrifying is that the Demon Realm has already joined forces with the Evil Dragon Realm, using the Xuan Guang Continent as a springboard to transport a large number of Demon Race cultivators to the Human Realm.
Although there are currently no Transformation God stage experts arriving, the number of Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul stage Demon Race cultivators is already enough to give us a headache.
In order to occupy the Human Realm, they are willing to pay a huge price in materials because they know that once they succeed, these sacrifices will be worth it."
Upon hearing this, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.
He didn't expect the Demon Race to be so powerful, and he didn't expect the Evil Dragon Realm to be involved as well. He knew that this would be an unprecedented disaster.
"It seems that the alliance between the Demon Realm and the Evil Dragon Realm has already posed a threat to the Spirit Realm.
The Spirit Realm is currently unable to manage the affairs of the Human Realm. This is indeed a big problem," Li Chengfeng said in a deep voice.
Then, a plan slowly formed in his mind.
He knew that he had to take action to save the entire Human Realm. Although he was alone, he also had to make some contributions to the Human Realm. If the other party's forces were too strong.
He would also be powerless and could only pave the way for the Human Realm as much as possible within his capabilities.
However, he also understood that once this news spread, it might cause panic and chaos. Therefore, he decided to keep this news in the hands of the higher-ups and let them make decisions.
"I must spread this news, but at the same time, I can't cause panic.
We need the major sects to join forces to resist the invasion of the Demon Race and the Evil Dragon Realm.
However, I also know that this is difficult because everyone has their own little plans, and it is difficult to reach an agreement," Li Chengfeng muttered to himself.
The laughter of the Old Devil Yuhua, like a sharp needle, pierced Feng Wuya's eardrums. He said sarcastically, "Feng Wuya, you are so foolish.
You actually believed the words of the Demon Race. After the Demon Race is done using you, they will definitely abandon you without hesitation and cultivate their own forces.
After they occupy the Human Realm, this place will become their new territory, like chives, cut one crop after another.
The Demon Dao cultivation method is completely different from the orthodox Dao. They use human souls, human blood, human bones, and human resentment as the source of cultivation, so they will turn this place into a real hell on earth.
Your Fengyun Sect will naturally be one of the chives they harvest."
Hearing this, Feng Wuya's face turned pale, and his whole person collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his support.
He shook his head violently, muttering to himself, "This is impossible... This is impossible... They promised me..."
