The Host Of An Ancient Spirit Chapter 4

"Am I going to die? Am I really going to turn into a monster?"

"Father, will I never see you again?"

"Gong Ruoxue, we are not people from the same world; we truly can't see each other anymore."

Chen Feng's thoughts were confused, thanks to the chaos of the situation. But at this time, Chen Feng felt a ray of light, vast light, with an irresistible pressure.

"This is . . . ? Holy light from the bottom of the pool!" Chen Feng cried out, his soul instantly recovering.

In that moment, Chen Feng’s body suddenly appeared as a small tower emanating with a glorious, auspicious light. It rotated constantly in his consciousness. Every time it rotated, Gu Mo gave out a roar, unwilling and fearful!

This . . .  How is that possible? How can this appear in this kid's body? Isn't it sealed at the bottom of the pool? "Ah!" Gu Mo’s roar rang in Chen Feng's ears, and his heart was even more curious about the small tower.

The small tower gave him a kind feeling, but Gu Mo was apparently terrified.

Gu Mo retreated step by step, but it was inside Chen Feng’s consciousness, and it was very difficult to leave.

At this time, Chen Feng's soul reappeared and sneered at Gu Mo. "Aren't you trying to occupy my body? Why are you flinching now?

"Who are you? How could that thing break through the seal and enter your body? Why?" Gu Mo said quietly, without the arrogance he’d possessed before.

Chen Feng thought that Gu Mo had an impressive origin. I don’t know the mysterious tower, but he seems to know something about it.

Gu Mo looked at the small tower floating behind Chen Feng. His face was bitter and his eyes were full of hatred. If he hadn’t wanted to occupy Chen Feng's body, he would not have provoked this horrible thing.

"Will the years of repression continue? I am unwilling! Not willing!" Gu Mo found that the tower suddenly turned and there was an immense light on it, which seemed to destroy everything.

In despair, Gu Mo suddenly changed his expression and said to Chen Feng, "Boy, how about we have a discussion?"

"Huh? What suggestions do you have?" Chen Feng asked.

"You just need to open the consciousness and let me go. I won't bother you," Gu Mo said with a laugh, a sly light in his eyes.

Chen Feng was stunned, and instantly understood that Gu Mo was afraid of the small tower behind him. If he really let him go, it would surely become something calamitous in the future. But at this moment, it was also a very dangerous thing to let Gu Mo stay within the consciousness of his soul.

After thinking for a moment, a ruthlessness flashed through Chen Feng’s eyes. "No way!" He would never let Gu Mo leave, since it could bring disaster to the Chen family!

"Don't think about it. Come as you like and go as you like?"

Chen Feng said and rushed out; with the help of the small tower, his courage also increased, and he dared to say no to Gu Mo. Their two souls constantly colliding, Chen Feng could feel a strong force impacting his soul at every collision, but he soon recovered. The same could not be said for Gu Mo; his face changed sharply, as each collision caused him to suffer heavy damage that couldn’t be restored

Gu Mo thought in his heart: If you were outside, your soul would be destroyed in an instant. But now in his consciousness, once it’s truly broken, I am afraid that the whole consciousness will disappear, and I will also be hurt.

One man and one devil were fighting constantly—no one could help each other.

Gu Mo did not think that Chen Feng would refuse, and his eyes flashed with ferocity. He thought to himself: Only when I completely rob the soul of the boy can I go out. But the power of the tower is too terrible to resist.

It seems that only by fully integrating my soul into him, the tower will not hurt me. But in that case, I am afraid I have to sleep completely. And I don’t even know when to recover. But this is the only way to survive, and I can also use the soul power of that boy to practice.

Gu Mo finally made a decision. He had to say that his idea was very bold and needed enough courage. A powerful devil, willing to self-destruct and endure humiliation, needed a strong determination, but it was the only way for him now.

All demons are free; demons go to the sky. . .

Gu Mo roared suddenly; the whole soul instantly broke into countless black spots, and gathered towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng was shocked. The small tower spun in the air like a wheel. Suddenly countless black spots were shrouded and melted by the Holy light, but there were still many small spots inside Chen Feng’ soul.

Chen Feng's soul was shocked; he suddenly felt as if thousands of snakes were biting him. Feeling the sky turn dizzily, he fainted.

When he woke up again, Chen Feng suddenly slapped his right hand and touched the hard boulder. A tiny seam cracked from the boulder. When Chen Feng sat up in a moment of surprise, he found himself lying on the boulder in the pool.

Segments of the picture flowed through his mind. Chen Feng looked at his hands. Although the blow just now was an unintentional act of habit, it created such power that there was no pain in his hands.

Looking at the tiny cracks, Chen Feng knew that they were not illusions.

"Do I live or die now? What about Gu Mo? What's that small tower?” Chen Feng muttered to himself on the boulder. His heart moved, and he finally remembered that at the last moment, Gu Mo had disintegrated and rushed towards his soul. The powerful strength flooded his soul in an instant, and finally he had gone unconscious.

With this in mind, Chen Feng could not help breaking out in a cold sweat, but he was still curious about the small tower.

"Is the small tower still there?" Chen Feng said to himself and sank his soul into his consciousness. When he found that the tower remained quietly in the consciousness, his heart felt a strange sense of relief.

The small tower is here. Gu Mo must have disappeared.

Remembering all the fears Gu Mo had about the small tower before, Chen Feng had such thoughts. And the huge stone in his heart was slowly put down.

Withdrawing from the consciousness, Chen Feng slowly stood up, as usual, practicing the  "overlord fist position" set which had been given to him by Chen Xiong.

"Ha! Oh!”

His fist kicked up a roaring wind like a galloping tiger.

After practicing a set of the overlord fist position, he immediately felt comfortable across his entire body, as if he had an indescribable power. Chen Feng frowned and thought, What's the matter? This fist is not so easy to practice; how suddenly is it so easy? It’s probably related to the small tower.

While thinking of the small tower, Chen Feng suddenly felt a pain in his mind, and a paragraph of words kept appearing in his mind.