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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters impact solid cave(1/2)

After a long time, when Han Feng exited from the starry sky map of the Three Thousand Gods and Yan Jue, he was already in a semi-coma.

In a daze, I seemed to have had a long sleep. When I woke up again, I was floating in the spirit pool without moving.

The extremely painful feeling just now had disappeared. At this moment, Han Feng felt refreshed and his whole body was filled with peace.

Especially the mind god platform, it was even more clear.

Han Feng was surprised, subconsciously sensed it, and was surprised to find that he had been stagnant for a long time and had no progress in his mental power.

Not only has there been a little growth at this moment, but it has also become much more solid than before.

Han Feng vaguely felt that the barrier that had been blocking his way to the "Gujiu Realm" had actually loosened a little at this moment.

Obviously, all of this is the changes brought about by the Three Thousand Divine Instruments I practiced.

In addition to being surprised, Han Feng couldn't help but recall the experience of practicing the Three Thousand Divine Instruments today, and he felt lingering fear.

I have to say that this technique is too "crazy".

The principle of cultivation is very simple, which is to constantly tear and merge the mental power, just like tempering the essence and iron, so that the mental power can be extremely tempered.

However, mental power is crucial to anyone.

Once damaged, it may cause serious consequences. At the least, it may be unclear and becomes an idiot, and at the worst, it may be killed directly.

The uniqueness of this technique is that it is not only crazy, but also extremely mysterious. It can actually merge and reorganize the torn mental power and "break it and then stand it."

From this we can see that Su Mu said that this technique was a top-level technique even in ancient times, and it is by no means false.

And if we say that the only disadvantage of this technique is the painful experience that penetrates the soul.

The pain of soul tearing is even several times stronger than the practice of the Red Bark Body Strategy. Those who are not extremely persevering may even collapse during their practice.

After exhaling slightly, Han Feng's heart gradually calmed down.

After taking a break in the spirit pool, I sensed the time outside, and it was still noon.

Han Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally held the jade slips transformed by the Three Thousand Divine Instruments and decided to continue practicing.

The so-called "Only by enduring hardships can one become the best person"!

Han Feng was as small as dust in his previous life, alone and without any worries.

In this life, he finally got the opportunity and had the opportunity to dominate his own destiny, so how could he miss this opportunity?

It is painful to practice the Three Thousand Divine Arts, but compared to being looked down upon and trampled on by others and being unable to protect one's concern, one will always become a prisoner of fate.

Han Feng is willing to bear this pain!

"I must step into the Guxu Realm as soon as possible!"

Han Feng made up his mind, and then he calmed down, and the star pattern appeared in his mind again...

Han Feng was just underground in the suburbs, practicing from the early morning to the sun shadow slanting west, and continued to endure the pain of mental tearing.

After each time he reached the limit and interrupted his practice, Han Feng only recovered for a moment and firmly chose to continue practicing.

After practicing this repeatedly until the end, Han Feng felt a deep feeling of fatigue in his soul. In addition, it was getting late, he stopped practicing and returned to the city.

When he returned to the dormitory, Han Feng smoked a cigarette and almost fell asleep.

The next morning, he asked Jiang Biao for leave and continued to go out of the city to practice.

In this flash, three days will be there.

And in these three days, Beiyang City was also a rare peace.

Wei Zhengping ordered people to monitor the movements in the forest at all times outside the Beiyuan Forest, but there were no abnormalities, and no monsters were attacking Beiyang Pass.

Even four thousand households including Jiang Biao and others ventured into the patrol area together to investigate, but found that the monsters on patrol had returned to normal and their number was greatly reduced.

At this time, good news came from the county town.

After receiving Wei Zhengping's letter of help, the governor of Yumen County sent 6,000 elite troops to strengthen the defense of Beiyang Pass and will arrive at Beiyang City by noon tomorrow.

With the arrival of these good news, Han Feng naturally became more and more at ease and practiced the Three Thousand Divine Arts wholeheartedly.

...

Today, it is almost dusk.

Underground outside the south suburbs of the city, Han Feng had stopped practicing in the demon refining pot, but he did not rush to return to the city.

At this moment, Han Feng sat cross-legged in the pot, bathed in the spiritual rain, his mind was calm and he entered a state of ethereality of "forget both things and me".

I don’t know how long I sat cross-legged, and as the sunset I took a step toward the valley.

Han Feng's divine platform suddenly buzzed and trembled, and white light filled!

At this moment, the dormant mental power of Han Feng Shen Taichung suddenly dispersed and turned into countless silk threads, surrounding the divine platform, and began to quickly intertwine and merge with each other...

The spiritual master is divided into: "apprenticeship realm", "out of body realm", "reinforced acupoint realm", "return to one realm", "shen gathering realm" and "yang divine realm".

Now Han Feng is officially attacking the "Guxu Realm"!

After only three days, I practiced hard like a year.

Han Feng's mental power has gone through hundreds of tearing and reorganization, and his mental power has increased again, and his degree of solidification has increased several times. He finally touched the threshold of the "Guzu Realm".

Han Feng chose to make a breakthrough immediately without hesitation!

As the name suggests, "Gujiujing" means strengthening the "nest".

The nest of mental power is the divine platform, which protects the mental power.

However, the God Platform is not absolutely solid. Under the impact of powerful energy, even if it is not damaged, it is difficult to isolate all power, and it may transmit power to damage the soul.

The spiritual thought master who has reached the Guxu Realm merges his mental power with the divine platform and becomes solid. As long as his mental power is not released, he will stick to the divine platform.

Unless it is a strong man who is better than his own level, it will be difficult to hurt his soul!

At this moment, Han Feng was urging his mental power with all his strength, wrapping the divine platform, and slowly penetrating the divine platform, and integrating with it...

In the past, Han Feng's mental power could not penetrate the spiritual platform every time he tried to impact the Guxie Realm.

However, it is different now.

The spiritual power tempered by the Three Thousand Gods and Instruments is solid and heavy, and it is endless.

But I saw the mental power slowly merge into the surface of the divine platform, moistening things silently, and weathering them, and everything was naturally advancing...

Just as the dim sun fell to the bottom and there was only a trace of setting sun.

"boom……!"

There was a roar in Han Feng's mind, like the evening drum and morning bell, and like the chaos was just beginning to open!

At this moment, Han Feng's divine platform was bright and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.

All the spiritual powers are brought to the sea and the gods and begin to grow vigorously.

In just a short moment, Han Feng's original mental power expanded several times and became more solid and powerful.

When all changes disappeared, Han Feng sensed it and a light golden bead appeared in his mind.

The pearl body is shining with golden light, as solid as a rock, and full of amazing spirituality. This is Han Feng's divine platform.

As his mind moved, the spiritual power of Shen Taichung spread like mercury and spread in all directions.

In an instant, the ground above my head, the bushes and forests around me, and the rocks and streams appeared in my mind...

There are even "insects, fish, birds and beasts" that are moving in there, everything is extremely clear, as if in front of you.

Han Feng spread his mental power all the way, and finally spread to sixty or seventy feet away, and the mental power covers an area of ​​more than 200 meters.

You know, when Han Feng was at the peak of his physical expiration, his mental power extended to at most five or six feet, but now it has increased by more than ten times.

The next moment, Han Feng withdrew from the demon refining pot and fled to the surface.

He sat cross-legged, still not opening his eyes.

As the storage ring shines.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Three black flying knives were suspended above his head. Each flying knives was actually shrouded with a faint golden light, but their mental power was strong enough to show signs of appearance.

As the golden light shines, the small blade releases amazing energy.

Han Feng was just as his mind turned, and three flying knives immediately ran from three directions, like an electric shock.

"Swish swish swish swish swish..."

The next moment, three flying knives turned into phantoms and began to sweep the surrounding mountains, rocks, plants and trees.

But only a burst of "squeaks" were heard, and the shrubs and gravels within ten feet of Han Feng's body were like weathered objects, quickly turning into pieces of sand and dust, drifting with the wind.

In just a few breaths, the surroundings were already bare, and the ground was covered with a layer of fine dust.

When Han Feng slowly opened his eyes, witnessed everything around him, and looked at the three flying knives that were floating in front of him, like a kitten, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Is this the power of the Guji Realm?"

At this moment, Han Feng sensed that with his current mental power, he used his current flying swords to drive the single attack power, which was no less than the full-strength attack of a Chen-level one-star powerhouse.
To be continued...
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