Mu Feng sat cross-legged, his chest rising and falling, and his breath was long.
Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a stream of white mist from his nose, like two white snakes, shooting out several feet away.
I saw that the animal core held in the palm of his right hand completely lost its luster, turned into debris, and scattered in the wind.
He practiced hard at the bottom of the cliff for three days and completely refined the energy of the beast core.
"Everything is ready, it's time to gather the life wheel!"
Mu Feng's eyes were as sharp as knives, and a sharp aura burst out from his whole body.
Golden lifelines emerged from his body surface, bathing him in golden light.
The brilliant golden light emanating from the twelve life meridians converged on Mu Feng's lower abdominal dantian like a dragon returning to the sea.
Mu Feng used the energy of the twelve life meridians to condense the life wheel in his dantian.
This is not difficult for Mu Feng. After all, he has awakened the memory of his past life, and there will be no bottlenecks in his cultivation before he reaches the achievements of his past life.
After half a stick of incense, the aura on Mu Feng's body changed drastically.
In his Dantian, a red round wheel slowly rotated, as bright and eye-catching as the blazing sun.
Mu Feng slowly stood up and jumped down from the boulder, his powerful power inadvertently overflowing.
Boom! The boulder under his feet was shattered into pieces, and a ten-foot column of water exploded from the cold pool behind him.
Not far away, He Fei was stunned.
He didn't expect that there would be such a big commotion after Mu Feng broke through.
The breath that accidentally leaked out made him tremble with fear, as if he were encountering a natural enemy.
"What a powerful aura!"
He Fei murmured to himself, becoming more and more in awe of Mu Feng.
After the breakthrough in cultivation, the wordless golden book in Mu Feng's body awakened a new bloodline - the thunder bloodline! Crackling! The palm of Mu Feng's right hand was facing up, and the billowing blue thunder light condensed in the palm.
The thunder bloodline is more powerful than the ice bloodline and has more powerful offensive power.
Mu Feng pointed his right hand towards the nearby deep pool, and a bolt of thunder flew across the sky, causing a wave of more than ten feet high in the deep pool.
In the high waves, many swimming fish flew out of the water and were struck by thunder, instantly turning black.
"Thunder bloodline is indeed powerful!"
Mu Feng nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the power of the thunder bloodline.
Next, Mu Feng searched the memories in his mind and selected three life wheel level super martial arts.
These three martial arts books are "Yin Yang Sword Technique", "Dragon Capture Master" and "Infinite King Kong".
After Mu Feng perfected the three martial arts, he used the Deep Pond Mist Flame and prepared to attack the Blood Seal Throat.
"Seal your throat with blood, let me see your true face!"
Mu Feng waved his sleeves, and a line of blood emerged from his sleeves, floating in the air.
He pointed his right finger between his eyebrows, flicked his finger, and a stream of mist shot out, surrounding the blood-seal throat, and a strange mist flame surged out.
The mist flames of the cold pond are worthy of being the mysterious level spiritual fire.
The rock-hard blood-sealed throat gradually began to melt under the mist and flames.
Mu Feng pointed with his right hand, emitting colorful brilliance, like a hammer, hitting the blood in the air and sealing the throat.
Clang, clang! The sound of gold and iron clashing continuously sounded at the bottom of the cliff, echoing in the empty valley.
After a day and a night of hard work, Blood Seal Throat finally started successfully.
Roar! An earth-shaking roar resounded, and the blood-sealed throat rose into the sky, erupting in a terrifying bloody light.
In the bloody light, a huge blood leopard walked through the air, its roar shaking the sky.
He Fei was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and looked at the blood leopard in the sky with fear.
The blood leopard swooped down, its target clearly being Mu Feng.
"Mr. Mu, be careful!"
He Fei exclaimed.
Mu Feng stood there with his hands behind his back, calmly staring at the blood leopard that was getting closer and closer.
At a distance of about ten feet, the blood leopard suddenly stopped, staring at Mu Feng with its scarlet eyes, then leaned down and bowed to Mu Feng.
After paying homage, the blood leopard dissipated, and a short sword about a foot long floated in front of Mu Feng's eyes.
Mu Feng carefully examined the dagger in front of him.
After opening the front, the blood seals the throat, which changes greatly.
The originally uneven sword blade became smooth and sharp.
The sword is engraved with complicated blood lines, which are mysterious and strange, exuding a powerful aura.
"Seal your throat with blood, let me see your power!"
Mu Feng chuckled lightly, waved his sleeves, and the blood-sealed throat flew out, surrounding the cliff tops in a circle.
When the blood-sealed throat returned to Mu Feng silently, the sound of exploding boulders was heard around the cliff.
I saw that the huge rocks protruding from the top of the cliff exploded one after another, falling towards the bottom of the cliff like a terrifying mudslide.
Boom boom boom! The boulder fell, stirring up smoke and dust all over the sky.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, He Fei saw Mu Feng standing in the center of the huge pile of rocks, like a god looking down on all living beings.
"Mr. Mu, what level is your spiritual soldier?"
He Fei was shocked by the power of blood sealing his throat, and subconsciously asked.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately regretted it. The rank of a spiritual soldier was the privacy of a warrior, and it was quite rude to ask.
"Xuan-level low-level spiritual soldiers!"
Mu Feng said casually, and when he unfolded his sleeves, the blood-sealed throat sank into his sleeves.
He Fei took a deep breath, but his heart was already numb.
Mu Feng's strength has long been deeply imprinted in his heart, so it is not surprising that such a strong man has a mysterious-level spiritual weapon.
Next, Mu Feng began to process the Ice Silk Spider King's materials and refine the corresponding spiritual weapons.
He first refined the shell of the Ice Silk Spider King into a thin and tough soft armor.
The golden spider silk is refined into thin threads that are difficult to see with the naked eye. When attacking, it has unexpected effects.
The eight legs of the Ice Silk Spider King were refined by him into eight crystal-clear swords.
Mu Feng named the three spiritual weapons Ice Silk Armor, Shadowless Spider Silk and Eight Spider Sword respectively.
In particular, the Shadowless Spider Silk and the Eight Spider Sword can be used together. By pulling the Eight Spider Sword with the spider silk, you can control the eight swords to attack at the same time.
Although the art of sword control can also control eight spider swords at the same time, it is extremely labor-intensive.
If it is assisted by shadowless spider silk, it will save a lot of worry and effort, and it will be more flexible in control and more powerful.
As long as the blood sacrifice is successfully completed, these three weapons can be completely transformed into spiritual weapons.
"Congratulations to Mr. Mu on your success in cultivation!"
He Fei quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands towards Mu Feng, and showed a flattering smile.
"How are you collecting the elixirs at the bottom of the cliff?"
Mu Feng asked calmly.
"According to your instructions, we have collected them all. There are more than thirty elixirs in total! Among them, there are three low-level elixirs of Xuan level and seven super elixirs of Huang level!"
He Fei said respectfully.
Mu Feng nodded, the harvest at the bottom of the cliff was good this time.
With these elixirs and the elixirs sent by the major families in Tongyang City, he was confident that he could restore Li Wenshu's life wheel.
"Take the elixir and follow me! When we return to Tongyang City, I will personally hand over the Life Wheel Level Heart Technique to you!"
Mu Feng said and walked towards the exit.
He Fei was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed with excitement, and he followed Mu Feng energetically, carrying the bag containing the elixir.
After leaving the bottom of the cliff, Mu Feng was not in a hurry to leave Juetian Cliff Forest, but continued deep into the depths of Juetian Cliff Forest.
Ice Silk Armor, Shadowless Spider Silk and Eight Spider Sword all require weapon spirits to transform into spiritual weapons.
He planned to enter the depths of Juetian Cliff Forest and select powerful spiritual beasts to perform blood sacrifices for these three spiritual weapons.
"Mr. Mu, we can't go any deeper! The depths of Juetian Cliff Forest are by no means a good place. There are many spiritual beasts inside that are even more powerful than the Ice Silk Spider King."
He Fei followed closely behind Mu Feng and reminded him fearfully.
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion!"
Mu Feng was walking leisurely, intending to find a spirit beast at the Life Wheel level for blood sacrifice.
Although the Ice Silk Spider King's soul was enough to become a powerful weapon spirit, Mu Feng killed the Ice Silk Spider King directly and did not have time to perform a blood sacrifice.
This made Mu Feng feel quite regretful! Suddenly, Mu Feng stopped.
"Master Mu..." He Fei looked at the back of Mu Feng who stopped in confusion.