Chapter 142. Late period of Jindan.
As soon as Ye Feng entered the quiet room, he found that the abundant energy of heaven and earth here was far more abundant than that of Wansong Peak in Qingmu Sect. The rich energy of heaven and earth was deposited on the ground. A misty aura rose up almost visible to the naked eye, making people feel like they were floating in the air. Ye Feng swept his spiritual sense and found that on the wall made of special materials around, some spiritual gathering arrays, primordial arrays, spiritual guard arrays and other formations assisting cultivation were as numerous as cow hairs, layer by layer, which made people amazed.
"No wonder this small quiet room has such a rich energy of heaven and earth." Ye Feng sighed in his heart. Sure enough, this Wangjiang Tower is truly rich and powerful. It is enough to be able to compare with a low-quality treasure utensil in a quiet room.
After Ye Feng sat down cross-legged, he found that the mountain-piercing beast that had been following him had also crawled into the secret room. He was now squinting his eyes and enjoying the rich energy of heaven and earth here.
"It's a barbarian, you're a barbarian."
Ye Feng smiled lightly and didn't think much of it to drive him out. After all, an intermediate spirit beast that had not yet formed a pill could not absorb much energy from heaven and earth.
After sitting quietly for a while, Ye Feng removed some distracting thoughts, he waved his sleeves and more than a dozen jade boxes appeared beside him. These jade boxes emitted a strong aura of earth virtue, all of which were precious treasures of heaven and earth. You must know that these things cost Ye Feng more than two thousand top-grade Yuan Ling stones, which made him sigh that practicing the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong is indeed a costly thing, and ordinary monks really can't bear it.
Ye Feng opened a purple jade box. This jade box was different from the others. It contained nine purple pills. This was the Tianyuan Pill that Ye Feng exchanged from the sect.
"Now that my soul is injured is not suitable for high-intensity cultivation. Let's try the efficacy of this pill to see if it can repair my soul damage." Ye Feng held the Tianyuan Pill in his hand and swallowed it without hesitation.
Warm and comfortable, a feeling of comfort like flying in the sky, surging the whole body.
This energy is very huge but gentle, and it slowly pours into the dantian like a stream of water. Ye Feng can clearly feel the feeling of fatigue gradually disappearing, and even his own cultivation has increased significantly. Although the speed is very slow, it is several times faster than his own hard practice.
"It's useful, it's indeed a spiritual pill. A Tianyuan pill alone can restore my spirit and disappear my fatigue." Ye Feng was slightly happy. "But my body is strong, no matter what pill I take, it will digest very quickly. A Tianyuan pill won't last long. Since that's the case, I will take a few more pills to slowly evaporate the effect. However, I absorb these essences of earth virtue to practice the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong, and strive to break through to the top-grade magic weapon within this month. By then, the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong will break through to the middle stage of Xiaocheng."
Ye Feng swallowed several Tianyuan Pills into his abdomen in one mouthful. The true energy was slowly consumed. At the same time, the Nine-turn Xuanyi was circulating. The true energy was walking along the tendons and veins. Ye Feng felt as if he was covered with a thin layer of golden light, looking a little sacred.
As soon as this layer of golden light appeared, the earth virtue energy placed in the surrounding treasures was immediately pulled, and wisps of earth-yellow mist ran out of the jade box and penetrated into the various acupoints of Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng's body is becoming stronger little by little under the fertility of these earthly virtues.
He was digesting the power of Tianyuan Pills and tempering his body. He seemed to be born with two things for Ye Feng, but now he was not at all difficult to use them.
Wang Che was also sitting cross-legged and floating in the air. A needle-shaped treasure in front of him was emitting bright light. This is a low-grade treasure called the Heart-piercing needle, which is very suitable for sneak attacks and killing enemies. If this treasure can be used properly, it will make Wang Che prosper among the Nascent Soul cultivators and become a Nascent Soul Powerful. However, Wang Che is now doing his best to refine this treasure so that he can use it easily in the future.
"I didn't expect that I had never touched a treasure after practicing immortality for more than 600 years. Now I followed Ye Feng and immediately gained a fortune and bought a treasure. If it weren't for this before, I would have only imagined it."
Wang Che sighed in his heart, to be honest, only he himself knew the bitterness in his heart.
Wang Che was born with ordinary qualifications. When he entered the Qingmu Sect two hundred years ago, he failed to pass the first screening. Later, he knelt in front of the Qingmu Sect for three days and three nights and happened to be seen by a senior who returned to the mountain gate. So he helped him and then luckily entered the Qingmu Sect to cultivate immortality. Thinking about it, Wang Che was particularly glad at that time. At that time, he also thought that as long as he had the perseverance, he could succeed in anything.
But later he understood that his thoughts were so ridiculous. When he was wandering on the third level of Qi training, other disciples had already built the foundation. When the three-year period was about to arrive, Wang Che from the twelve level of Qi training went to Wanchong Mountain to kill the spirit beasts, obtained the inner elixir and exchanged a few pills to barely build the foundation. After that, he broke through the golden elixir. The Nascent Soul did not fight for his life many times to succeed. However, Wang Che did not join any of the forces of the Qingmu Sect because he understood that entering those strengths with his own qualifications would be a life of hard labor for them. Wang Che was unwilling to do so. He would rather go alone, but he also knew in his heart that his own qualifications would be at most the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul in his life, at most, he would be in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. He lived for three thousand years and died of old age, or had already buried the bones before he could sit in the transformation.
When Ye Feng showed up in the Spirit Palace with a large amount of pills and a large number of 100,000-year-old spiritual medicines, Wang Che felt that his chance had come. If he intercepted this person, he would definitely be able to go further in the future with this wealth and cultivation level, reaching the great cultivator realm that many cultivators dream of, and enjoy a life of thousands of years of out-of-body period.
However, Wang Che was not a disciple of Thirty-six Peaks, so the news was blocked. He didn't know Ye Feng's feet and background. Although he won over two frustrated late-stage Jindan monks to ambush Ye Feng in the middle-stage Jindan, he still fell into Ye Feng's hands and eventually became a slave.
All of this was thought to end like this, and in the future he could only live as humble as a dog, but never thought that this young man not only did not make things difficult for him, but also treated him well. He also gave him a lot of wealth and gave him a treasure that he had always dreamed of, which made Wang Che feel a little dreamy.
He is not Ye Feng, without Ye Feng's luck, without Ye Feng's natural water spirit body, nor with Ye Feng's amazing qualifications, and without the support of many powerful people behind Ye Feng, everything depends on himself, and outsiders will never know the difficulties.
"Forget it, let me follow this person. Maybe I can witness the birth of a miracle of immortal cultivation in the near future. When others mention this son in tens of years, maybe I can remember my name when others mention this son. That would be enough."
Wang Che untied his heart, and he felt extremely relaxed all over his body. A feeling of clear spiritual platform and transparent Yuanying surged up. He was immediately ecstatic. This feeling was obviously only when he broke through the bottleneck.
"I will also become a monk in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage."
Wang Che felt that he had eliminated distracting thoughts and began to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth into his body at a constant speed. He felt that the Nascent Soul in his body was gradually becoming stronger and stronger, and his strength was also becoming stronger. He had not experienced this feeling for many years.
After a sublimation, Wang Che naturally broke through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul. If he could take a chance to go further in the future, it would be that the carp jumped over the dragon gate and was qualified to become an immortal.
"Boom"
Just when Wang Che was still happy, he suddenly found a loud rumbling sound from the secret room behind him. The sound was like thunder shaking the nine heavens, huge waves hit the shore, with shocking power.
"Ye Feng is practicing inside, is he going to break through again?" Wang Che was very surprised.
At this time, a month had passed, and less than a day left, and Ye Feng in the quiet room had reached a critical moment.
"The body had already broken through half a month ago, and successfully reached the level of a top-grade magic weapon. The soul damage improved greatly after taking a box of Tianyuan Pill, but his cultivation level was still in the middle stage of the Jindan." Ye Feng closed his eyes and frowned; "No, I don't have time to stay stuck in the middle stage of the Jindan, and I must make a breakthrough in one go."
"The Dantian is like a sea, the tendons and veins are like rivers, the sea is expanded and the river is gathered, and the qi is condensed into the original state"
Ye Feng practiced the "Ningyuan Jue" given to him by the Taoist, gathering the true energy in his body in one place and expanding the capacity of the true energy.
There are ten levels in "Ningyuan Jue", and each level of true energy is doubled. If it is completed, it will be ten times the true energy of the same level. Ye Feng has made another breakthrough in his mysterious skills, and his whole body's true energy is fifteen times that of the same level. If he successfully practices this "Ningyuan Jue", he will have thirty times the true energy of the same level, which is almost no less than an ordinary early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the quiet room had formed a huge vortex, and the center of the vortex was Ye Feng who was practicing. As for the mountain-piercing beast, it was shrouded in the corner of the wall with horror. Its cultivation was too weak to withstand the pressure brought by Ye Feng during his cultivation.
He was paying close attention to the Tang He who was practicing Ye Feng, sensed the changes in the secret room and gave an order without hesitation; "Hongluan, open all the formations in the quiet room. It seems that our friend is in short supply of heaven and earth's energy."
Hongluan smiled slightly and ordered a maid to open the formation in the secret room where Ye Feng was.
"As a matter of fact, all geniuses are weird. I am the first to see a cultivator like him who is desperately absorbing the energy of heaven and earth. With the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Pill, he can actually consume several times the total amount of spiritual energy in the Nascent Soul stage. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, it would be unbelievable."
"He consumed more than this kind of energy in the world. I could feel the smell of the elixir in the quiet room, and the elixir level was not low. It seems that this person took the elixir while practicing. In this way, we have to re-evaluate this person's potential." Tang He was now curious about Ye Feng, especially after failing to spy on his fate.
"The second young master means that this young man's achievements are higher than the eldest young master?" Hongluan showed a hint of surprise on her charming face, but this added a different style to the already mature beauty.
"Okay, you don't need to know too much about this. Ye Feng's aura is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that he is going to make a breakthrough. This is the third time."
Tang He felt that Ye Feng's breath became stronger three times.
The first time I took Tianyuan Pill, my soul injury gradually recovered.
The second time was the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, and the physical body broke through the top-grade magic weapon.
The third time was Ye Feng himself.
"Is it in the late stage of the Jindan?"
Ye Feng's eyes, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened, and two faint blue lights were running, looking very strange.
"The body, soul, and cultivation have all made great progress in this month. Now I feel that one punch can definitely kill any Nascent Soul cultivator who does not have treasures, and ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators cannot cause any damage to me at all."
Ye Feng stood up, and the true energy spurted out from the acupoints all over his body, forming a nine-day gale wind. This gale wind was extremely solid, like a thin coat worn on Ye Feng's body surface, and it automatically formed a gale membrane that can only be cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, this gale membrane is even stronger than that of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and its defense is as strong as a high-grade magic weapon. If combined with the body, it can push its own defense to the peak of the high-grade magic weapon.
All of this comes from Ye Feng's body, and the power of his magic weapon and magical power has not been added.
"There are probably few physical Nascent Soul with the strength of the top-grade magic weapon that can be broken in the period. Now we should be able to promote a feathering magical power."
Ye Feng thought to himself that his most powerful magical power now is the half-stage feather magical power dismantled from the feathering ascension technique. If he could use it skillfully now, even if he met a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, he would have fought for it.
"You'll know if you try it." Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he immediately made up his mind.
"Feather! Flesh!"
Ye Feng shouted lightly, and his mind tried his best to deduce the trajectory. His right hand pointed forward as if it was slow and fast.
The finger "buzz" did not penetrate the air, and there seemed to be an invisible wall in the air. Ye Feng's sword finger fell on it and stirred up a mysterious wave. These waves gathered and twisted, gradually forming two quite clear ancient seal scripts, feathers!
"Here you come!"
Ye Feng closed his eyes and did not use any magic weapon, feeling the pressure coming to the darkness.
This pressure did not disappoint Ye Feng, and it rushed into all directions as usual. The space around him seemed to have become a living creature at this moment, constantly squeezing towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's body was tense, and the Nine-Turn Xuangong was circulating. A thin golden light enveloped his whole body, and even the layer of protective energy opened.
As long as he can hold on, he will not collapse in his body, Ye Feng will be qualified to use this magical power.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths
The pressure was unprecedentedly powerful, far more than the previous few times, but fortunately, Ye Feng's physical breakthrough can barely resist it, but this is not enough.
The word "feather" has not been completely formed to the point where it is clearly visible.
If the ancient seal script is not clear, the power of magical power will be greatly reduced, just like when he was forced to help the book, he was beaten to the feather but could not die. That mistake almost killed Ye Feng.
"It must be successful!" Ye Feng continued to resist this pressure.
"This is the power of space." Tang He, who was drinking tea leisurely, was waiting for Ye Feng's cultivation to make great progress, felt a kind of power of space overflowing from the quiet room, causing his pupils to shrink together.
"This is impossible. No matter how mysterious Ye Feng is, no matter how mysterious he is, he cannot understand the mystery of space with his late-stage Jindan cultivation. Space power is something that only immortals can barely use." Tang He felt that when he thought he had seen everything about Ye Feng, he was surprised to find that Ye Feng had exposed a bigger secret.
Shock seemed to be used to.
Tang He lost interest in drinking tea and disappeared from the spot with a solemn expression.
When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the quiet room where Ye Feng was. At this moment, he was shocked again when he saw the situation in front of him: "He is not comprehensive about the mystery of space, but using a magic technique with the mystery of space. If this technique can be completed, its power will be unimaginable."
Soup and throat roll and swallow a sip of water.
"Tang He is careful, go away." At this moment, Ye Feng hurriedly drank it.
Chapter completed!