Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng took his gaze back from the battle area and looked at the cultivation area, where there was nothing except the cushions placed on the ground.

"It's better to improve your cultivation first."

Zhang Yifeng has no shortage of combat experience. At this moment, improving his cultivation level is particularly important. After taking a breath, Zhang Yifeng adjusted his condition to the best state, then walked to the cultivation area and sat down cross-legged on the cushion.

The entire cultivation area, the core intersection of various gains and auxiliary formations, is where this cushion is located.

As long as the monk sits on the cushion and practices, he can obtain various cultivation effects and gains in speed.

The Tianzi Shangshi practice room where Zhang Yifeng is located has maximized this gain.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Yifeng's eyes lit up instantly.

He felt a clear head, and the connection between himself and this world became clearer. He could clearly feel the spiritual energy of the world around him.

"Start take the Nascent Soul Pill."

With a faint smile, Zhang Yifeng took out dozens of Yuanying Pills from the storage ring. Without hesitation, he swallowed it into his stomach and began to refine and absorb it.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng was surprised to find that on this cushion, his absorption and refining of the Nascent Soul Pill was twice as fast as he practiced normally. What surprised him even more was that the elixir produced by his absorption and refining of the Nascent Soul Pill was also significantly reduced compared to before.

Before coming to the top practice room of Tianzi, Zhang Yifeng expected that he could improve his cultivation level by up to three levels in half a month, reaching the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, but according to the speed of his absorption and refining the Nascent Soul Stage, his cultivation level is likely to increase the fourth level within half a month, directly reaching the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, or even breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage.

It seems that he has come to the right place. So, in the next half month, he will practice quietly in the practice room.

Strive to improve your cultivation to the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

In addition, Zhang Yifeng's cultivation in the formation has reached the eighth level. As his formation cultivation increases, the speed of the Nascent Soul in his body's understanding of the formation has become a little slow.

If his cultivation level can achieve a great breakthrough in this half month, it will undoubtedly accelerate the speed of the Nascent Soul in his body to comprehend the formation.

The formation level is also an important part of his strength. If he reaches the formation king as soon as possible or even higher, he will have more trump cards to fight against the enemy in the future.

Shaking his head and stopping his inner distractions, Zhang Yifeng calmed down and completely immersed himself in absorbing and refining the Nascent Soul Pill.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was in seclusion and practicing, the Sihai City was in Poland, with a scent of a storm coming and wind filled the building.

On the second day after Zhang Yifeng was in seclusion, the Jia family publicly announced on the Jia family, the old family of Sihaicheng, that the Jia family's training room would no longer be open to the children of the Yuwen family.

This news instantly ignited the Sihai City.

All cultivators know that something must have happened between the two major families. There is a very likely struggle.

As expected, on the afternoon of the day when the Jia family announced the news, someone came to the Jia family's territory to cause trouble.

Although the Jia family has been suppressed by thunder every time, the situation has not only not diminished, but has become more and more serious. As time goes by, there have even been bloodshed and casualties.

...

Time passed, and on this day, the Jia family’s conference hall.

Jia Wenzhe sat on the high hall, and beside him were more than a dozen powerful monks. These monks were all core members of the Jia family without exception.

At this moment, except for Jia Wenzhe, who was expressionless, everyone else seemed a little worried.

"Family head, judging from the current situation, the situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to our Jia family."

After a long silence, a middle-aged monk with a goatee suddenly stood up and bowed to Jia Wenzhe and said.

His words were like a fuse. As his words fell, several people stood up and spoke to Jia Wenzhe. They all expressed their concerns about the current situation facing the Jia family.

Listening to everyone's words, Jia Wenzhe had no expression on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking in his heart.

It was not until everyone was dry and their mouths were dry that Jia Wenzhe's calm voice sounded.

"Everyone, I know what you said, but I want to correct it. The current situation facing the Jia family is even more serious than what you said just now." Jia Wenzhe said in a calm voice.

Even more serious?

When everyone heard Jia Wenzhe's words, their faces changed.

"Head of the family, our Jia family has reached the critical moment of life and death. If you don't think of a solution, it won't take long before we can continue to survive in this Four Seas City."

"Yes, head of the family, please make a solution early. The Jia family's foundation for thousands of years cannot be destroyed in our hands."

Hearing everyone's comments, Jia Wenzhe waved his hand to interrupt everyone, smiled indifferently, and said, "Everyone, you are right. The current situation is indeed very serious for our Jia family, but what I want to tell you is that no matter how the situation in Sihai City changes, as long as it is in Sihai City, no one can move the Jia family."

At the end, a divine light burst out from Jia Wenzhe's eyes.

At this moment, he was no longer the gentle Confucian scholar, but seemed to have become a overlord who looked down on the world.

Everyone was shocked by Jia Wenzhe's momentum. For a moment, you looked at me and I looked at you. They all couldn't understand. Where did the head of the family come from?

Finally, a white-haired old man sitting closest to Jia Wenzhe couldn't help it and asked: "Head of the family, in Sihai City, the Yuwen family has been making small moves all the time. Although we have no clear evidence this time, what happened in the past few days must be unrelated to them. If we don't react any more, everyone will definitely think that our Jia family is afraid of the Yuwen family, and ask the head of the family to order that our Jia family, although today is different, not everyone can bully it."

The old man who spoke, named Jia Zhan, was a deacon of the Jia family. He was loyal to the Jia family. At the same time, he was also a cultivator in the third level of the Kongming stage. Among the elders of the Jia family, his strength was enough to rank in the top three.

"Yes, since you can't escape, just fight."

Many elders nodded in agreement, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

However, Jia Wenzhe shook his head and looked at everyone with a serious look. After a while, he said, "Now, it's not the time for us to take action."

"It's not the time to take action? I dare to ask the head of the family, when do you think it's time to take action?"

A hint of anger appeared in Jia Zhan's eyes, and he asked and spoke.

Although the rest of the Jia family did not speak, they could also see how frustrated they were in their hearts at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Jia Wenzhe glanced at everyone and spoke slowly.

"What we have to do now is wait for someone."
Chapter completed!