Nangong Zheng was being stared at by Feng Jinghong, which sent chills down his spine. Originally, he wanted to say hello and have some friendship with this powerful man, but now he was a little confused. He always felt that Feng Jinghong's eyes had some evil intentions.
"Nangong Zheng, I have long admired your name!" Feng Jinghong finally spoke.
Nangong Zheng felt relieved, the other party's words were quite polite.
"How is the scenery in the Bronze Immortal Palace?"
Nangong Zheng was moved. He and a group of old antiques entered the Bronze Immortal Palace to look for opportunities. Many people knew about this, but now he is the only one who came out alive. It seems that even a powerful force like the other party cannot avoid the Bronze Immortal Palace.
I am curious. This is a good opportunity to make friends. After all, among all the people alive in the world, I am probably the only one who knows the secret inside.
So Nangong Zheng replied with a sigh on his face: "The Bronze Immortal Palace is indeed one of the most mysterious Jedi places in ancient times. The word "immortal" has shocked the past and present with murderous intent. There is a world in the mystery... I also narrowly escaped death and escaped."
After speaking, he sighed again, as if sighing for something. According to the general process, Feng Jinghong will ask for more detailed content, and then he can make an appointment to have a good chat. Maybe he can also ask Feng Jinghong from
Take out a few drops of elixir essence here...
However, Feng Jinghong's next words shocked him so much that he almost jumped up.
Feng Jinghong nodded lightly and said: "Yes, the dojo of ruthless people is indeed dangerous. Don't run around next time. There is not a hole for you to drill into every time." After saying that, he ignored him and went directly.
He left. After all, he still didn't take action against Nangong Zheng. He was just an old man who was about to expire. Even if he had any secrets, it wasn't worth taking action. It would be a shame...
Feng Jinghong's two gentle words stirred up thousands of waves in Nangong Zheng's heart: How did he know that there were ruthless relics in the Bronze Immortal Palace, and how did he know that he escaped along that hole? Could it be the other party?
People have entered it a long time ago, and some people came out alive? The more I thought about it, the more terrifying the other party's power became, so Nangong Zheng left with worries...
Returning to Zishan, Feng Jinghong sealed the Chilong egg back to the divine source, put it into the divine spring, placed it under the branches of the Enlightenment Tea tree, and then carved dense patterns around it.
This is a secret technique recorded in the "Immortal Sutra", which can take over the creation of heaven and earth and improve the root and bone qualifications of infant creatures. Although this egg is still rich in dragon blood, it is still far behind Feng Jinghong's expectations.
Far, it needs to be upgraded.
Purple Mountain is originally a place of heavenly creation where Jiulong defends Yizhu. Coupled with the nourishment of the divine spring and the baptism of the great path of the Enlightenment Tree, it is more than enough to improve it.
Next, Feng Jinghong finally started her own practice. First, she asked the female ancestor Wang Yancai to tell her the basics and precautions of practice, and then combined with some of her own experiences before her cultivation to ensure that she knew what she was doing, and then started
The first step of practice.
Sitting cross-legged in the high pile of divine sources, Feng Jinghong concentrated on sensing his own wheel of life. In just half a day, he had already sensed it and could clearly feel a palm-sized lump in his lower abdomen.
In this place, the life essence was surging, and then he began to use the mysterious method in the Immortal Sutra to guide the essence to start impacting this area.
A moment later, there was a booming sound, like the sound of opening the sky, and a brilliant light lit up his Dantian. Feng Jinghong once again saw his sea of suffering. The five-color waves surged, setting off huge waves, and the sky was shrouded by colorful auspicious clouds.
, Thunder rumbled in the clouds, lightning flashed, and the whole sky bloomed with immeasurable fairy light.
Queen Yancai, who was protecting the law next to her, was dumbfounded and said, "Is this the constitution of a god? Just opening up the sea of suffering can be such an amazing sight!" At the same time, she couldn't help but think of the time spent opening up the sea of suffering when she first started practicing.
Time, I couldn't help but lower my head silently:
"It's wrong to think like this. How can I compare with the Son of God? The Emperor is the strongest person in ancient and modern times, and the talent of his descendants must be unparalleled. It's not that my talent is poor, but that the Son of God is too strong. Well, that's it
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Not to mention how Yancai comforted herself, Feng Jinghong still worked hard to open up the sea of suffering. After a full day, his sea of suffering became the size of a pea. Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Jinghong ended his first
of practice.
Facts have proved that the ancients' advocating starting from scratch and taking it one step at a time is reasonable. This time, through his own practice, he gradually opened up the sea of suffering. His understanding of practice and the realm of the sea of suffering has deepened a lot, and his life has been sublimated step by step.
This feeling is a gain and experience that you would not have had if you were born enlightened.
At the same time, he also deeply felt the mystery of the "Immortal Immortal Sutra". He was convinced that this was the most suitable sutra for him. Just like the "Wu Beginning Sutra" was in the innate holy body, the "Immortal Immortal Sutra" was for the Immortal Phoenix clan.
Tailor-made. At this moment, he was glad that he had not been lazy and took shortcuts, and now his foundation was stronger.
With sufficient resource support, Feng Jinghong's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. Only half a month later, he opened the Wheel of Life and opened up the Life Spring.
Two months later, a colorful bridge rose from the life spring.
Three more months later, the Hongqiao pierced into the sky and reached an unknown place. Looking up, there was chaos, as if it had reached the edge of the world. Feng Jinghong ushered in the first test since his practice, the disaster on the other side.
After monks reach the perfection of Shenqiao, most of them will encounter this level. The greater the potential, the harder it is to break through. It has nothing to do with physical resources, etc. This is a process of knowing one's mind and one's nature. If you succeed, you will reach the other side. If you fail, you will reach the other side.
, at best it may stop at cultivation, at worst it may cause all five senses to be lost and become a useless person.
Feng Jinghong was also thinking about why she practiced cultivation at this moment.
Become an immortal and live forever? No, that is just the most basic goal.
Surpassing the Three Emperors, becoming the strongest in ancient and modern times, dominating the world? No, becoming stronger for the sake of becoming stronger is meaningless.
Feng Jinghong fell into the deepest state of enlightenment. One month passed, two months passed...
On this day, Feng Jinghong looked at the chaos above his head and the increasingly blurred auspicious clouds at his feet. He murmured: "My way is to sweep away the haze, get rid of the disaster, let all souls be at peace, and let the years be peaceful!
Just like the rainbow cleansing the sky after the rain, even if it is only for a moment, it will become the most gorgeous scenery in the world!"
After the words fell, Feng Jinghong's eyes shot out immeasurable divine light, piercing the chaos: "My path is unstoppable!"
It's like the creation of heaven and earth, the chaos breaks open, and an endless land appears. Feng Jinghong steps up and lands on the other shore!
A few months later, Feng Jinghong finally came out of seclusion, and in one year, he reached perfection on the other side. If word of this speed of cultivation were spread, many "geniuses" would commit suicide in shame. In fact, this was another time he would
Comparing the results of my own practice with the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Technique" confirms that I must have practiced the secret realm of Lun Hai to the extreme before I can get out of it, otherwise it will be faster.
The ancient clan who guarded him were as excited as chicken blood. They gave him all kinds of compliments and compliments for free. They all boasted that Feng Jinghong's talent was unparalleled in the past and that he would definitely be enlightened in the future, which made Feng Jinghong feel a little elated.
After thinking about the fate of the original prince, Feng Jinghong became more sober. Surrounded by flowers and applause all day long, it was no wonder that he would grow into a flower in the greenhouse. He must learn from it!
There is a certain degree of relaxation in the way of cultivation, so Feng Jinghong decided to relax for a while. When he came under the Enlightenment Tree, the chi dragon egg essence was rolling, and the dragon energy became more intense. Feng Jinghong nodded with satisfaction.
After thinking about it, she called Yancai, and Feng Jinghong passed a scripture to her. Yancai, who had not cared about it at first, was so excited that she slurred her words: "This... this is the emperor's ancient sacred scripture. Your Highness,
I……"
Feng Jinghong knew what she wanted to say and said directly: "You don't have to be polite to me. My safety will be more secure as your strength improves."
Feng Jinghong felt pity for Yancai, the female ancestor. In the original work, in order to stand up for the Emperor, she was slapped to death by Princess Shencan in public. The great ancestor died without dignity. In this life, she must not
Tragedy will happen again. Princess Shencan and Douzhan Buddha will have to settle with them sooner or later.
Although Feng Jinghong said it calmly, Yancai still saluted: "Yancai will definitely live up to the trust of the Son of God, break into the Holy King Realm as soon as possible, and protect the Son of God!"
"Yes!" Feng Jinghong nodded encouragingly. Although it only taught the Wheel and Sea Chapter, it was enough for Yancai. The Immortal Sutra reveals the secrets of heaven and earth and describes the mystery of life and death. I believe Yancai can understand it through her understanding.
There will be a lot of improvement in the future. As for other people, don’t rush now, we will see the situation later...
Taking Caiyun and Lan Ling with him, Feng Jinghong once again set foot on the land of the Eastern Barren. In the past year, the entire Eastern Barren has been turbulent, and the peerless god king has disappeared. The young generation of Zhongzhou has entered the Eastern Barren to experience, and there have been many battles with the young generation of the Eastern Barren.
Ye Fan reappeared after missing for a few months. He defeated the Golden Winged Peng King, beheaded the saint son and saint girl of Zhongzhou Yin Yang Sect, and killed Ji Hui, a famous member of the Ji family, and then got close to the old saint Tianxuan.
With his thighs, he intimidated several great sects who were openly targeting him. He went to the Jiang Family Divine Island and forcefully took back the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things. Then he used his body as bait, and the blood of Yijiao Emperor's killing array flowed into a river, and he became famous for a while.
No two.
Feng Jinghong couldn't help but sigh: As expected of the protagonist, his ability to make trouble is really unshakable. As soon as he came out of the confinement, all the news was about him.
After a little inquiry, it turned out that the most grand event in the North Territory recently is the upcoming Yaochi Grand Meeting. Feng Jinghong thought about it and decided to go and have a look. He and Yaochi have a lot of karma. He is definitely not the body of the greedy Holy Spirit.
I just went there, definitely not!
Yaochi is located in the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland, and is the closest to Zishan among the major holy places. In the past few days, the Yaochi grand event will be held, and people from all the major ancient religious families will come. I have to say that the reputation of Yaochi in Beidou is indeed very good.
, in terms of popularity alone, no force can compare to this group of women.
Feng Jinghong arrived early and wandered around Yaochi. Although she had stayed in Yaochi for a long time before, she had always been in a seal. Occasionally she was awake and could only observe a small area. This time she had a chance.
Naturally, you should take a good look at the beautiful scenery of Yaochi.
In fact, he really wanted to see the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, but obviously this was unrealistic. Yaochi would not let a person of unknown origin come into contact with the stone man. And if his true identity was revealed, Yaochi would be even more defensive about him.
He simply knew that there would be a link to deal with strange stones in Yaochi next, so he was not in a hurry and waited patiently...