"Is this the power of the Mahamudra of Light? I have just completed the first level of the Mahamudra of Light, and I can actually break trees as thick as a bowl of sea with one palm! The strength of this palm is at least 1,200 kilograms! Guangming
Mahamudra is indeed a top-grade yellow-level skill. It can actually exert 120% of its own power. This is just the first level of small achievements. I really don’t know how terrifying it will be when it comes to it!"
Chen Feng's cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has already achieved some success in the first level of the Bright Hand Seal.
The speed is so fast, in addition to his extremely high level of understanding after being transformed into a body, it is also due to his own compatibility with the Mahamudra of Light.
Chen Feng's physique is not suitable for cultivating any kind of Qi. The Qi in his body is completely due to the mysterious dragon blood in the Bedolo Golden Scripture and the small cauldron. The Bedolo Golden Scripture is as bright as the sun, and the small cauldron is simple and majestic.
A drop of dragon's blood is extremely domineering, as powerful as the sea of hell. Taken together, Chen Feng's true energy is particularly suitable for practicing the Bright Mahamudra.
As for the consumption of too much infuriating energy, it is not a problem for Chen Feng at all. His physique has been transformed by the mysterious dragon's blood, and he has practiced the Bedolo Leaf Golden Sutra, which makes the amount of infusing energy in his body far exceed that of warriors of the same level.
The acquired warrior at the third level only has a strength of 500 kilograms, while he has a strength of 1,000 kilograms!
"Who?"
It was almost noon, and Chen Feng was practicing the Great Mudra of Light when he suddenly turned around and shouted sharply.
"It's me." Han Cong walked out from behind the tree. He looked at Chen Feng in surprise: "Chen Feng, the speed of your progress really surprises me. It's miraculous. You have reached the third level peak so quickly? And
It seems that I have achieved some success in my martial arts practice."
Chen Feng was in a special situation, and it was hard to tell Han Cong. He smiled, changed the topic, and looked at the thatched hut not far behind him. The house was bare with only four walls and no furniture. He said apologetically: "Uncle Han, I'm so sorry. You
Come here, I don’t even have a place to sit here.”
Han Cong waved his hand and said: "Chen Feng, I'm here to see you this time because I have something urgent. Don't say those polite words."
Chen Feng said solemnly: "Uncle Han, what's wrong?"
"Today I will go with a hunting team composed of all the elders from outside the sect into the depths of the Aomori Mountains to hunt monsters. I will not be able to protect you for more than half a month. I got the news that Elder Sun learned that I was going to
If he goes into the mountains, he might attack you. You should quickly find a place to hide and don’t let him find you."
Han Cong said solemnly.
Chen Feng was startled, his thoughts turned around, and he asked: "Uncle Han, did Elder Sun do it himself?"
"No." Han Cong shook his head: "Elder Sun is involved in affairs, and if he does it himself, the target will be too big. After all, you are also a member of the sect. If he wants to kill you, he will only send his disciples."
"What are the cultivation levels of his disciples?"
"His most proud disciple Cui Zhenshan is at the acquired sixth level. In addition, there are a few acquired fifth levels." Han Cong looked at Chen Feng and said sternly: "Chen Feng, don't even think about staying to fight against them.
With your current level of cultivation, you are courting death if you stay! Listen to my words and run away quickly and hide far away."
"Yes, uncle, I understand." Chen Feng nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, a man can bend and stretch, I will not fight with them."
Han Cong nodded and left with confidence.
In his impression, Chen Feng has always been a very honest and calm young man. Now that he has promised, he will definitely not break it.
only……
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I have to go against your will." Chen Feng looked at his back, his eyes showed extremely firmness, and murmured: "Since that old dog surnamed Sun wants my life, I
We have to make him pay the price! It seems that Sun Xin’s lesson last time was not painful enough, so this time, I will hit him hard! Let him know that not only am I not a waste, but I am not easy to mess with!"
"But uncle, don't worry. I'm not acting recklessly. I have the Bedolo Golden Sutra and the Great Hand Seal of Light. Even if I am a strong man at the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, I have the confidence to fight!"
…
After eating at noon, Chen Feng continued to practice in the afternoon. He estimated that Elder Sun's people would come in the evening. He had to seize the time to increase his strength. Every little bit he strengthened counts.
Chen Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that with the practice of Guangming Mahamudra, his true energy became more and more powerful. By the evening, his whole body strength had reached 1,100 kilograms, surpassing the fourth level of acquired warriors. However, his realm remained stuck.
At the triple peak, there is no breakthrough. Chen Feng is not in a hurry. He knows that he is now in a bottleneck period and needs an opportunity to make a breakthrough.
The night was like water, and two figures were flying towards the hut.
When they were still dozens of feet away from the hut, they slowed down and moved towards this side quietly step by step. Apparently they were afraid of disturbing the people in the hut. The two of them were sneaky, and they knew they had good intentions at a glance.
They arrived at the hut and looked inside from the window. One of them, with a voice as thin as a gnat, asked in a low voice: "Brother, it seems that the little thief is not inside!"
"I don't care if he's here or not, just break in and kill him with a knife!" the senior brother responded in a low voice.
