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Chapter 448: Flood Dragon Soul

Logically speaking, Chen Feng should have fainted due to such severe pain, but the strange thing is that Chen Feng just couldn't faint, and the pain became more intense and clear.

Moreover, Chen Feng could feel every bit of pain so clearly that he could not avoid even the smallest pain and had to bear it.

The pain was so severe and obvious that Chen Feng couldn't even feel the temperature of thousands of degrees. And slowly, Chen Feng became numb. He couldn't even judge how high the temperature of the liquid was.

But according to his speculation, at least it will not be lower than 2,500 degrees, which is already more than 500 degrees higher than when practicing the third level of the Golden Body Art.

Faced with this situation, Chen Feng did not panic. He had encountered this situation many times. This was not the first time he practiced the Golden Body Art. His previous experience told him what to do at this time.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He tried his best to concentrate all his energy and will to feel the Dantian, the meridians, the acupoints, and the existence of Gang Qi in his body at this time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Chen Feng to feel the points, which were acupoints, and the lines, which were the meridians, and the light waves flowing in them were the Gang Qi.

Although Chen Feng can't feel his body yet, it's enough to be able to feel these things.

Chen Feng circulated Gang Qi, flowing through the meridians in his body, and then absorbed the power in the medicinal liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His Golden Body Technique was running wildly, starting to run at maximum speed and power.

Gang Qi surged crazily, and at this time, Chen Feng's body also turned into a bronze color. The power in the medicinal liquid began to penetrate into Chen Feng's body as the Golden Body Art was running.

Bits and pieces of power gradually seeped in, and the speed was still accelerating. The bronze color on Chen Feng's body became heavier, thicker, and deeper.

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, he could vaguely feel the presence of his own body.

The severe pain that seemed to tear his soul apart also weakened a lot. Chen Feng's body, which had been burned and scalded in the liquid, stopped being injured and began to slowly recover and absorb

The power of medicinal liquid to repair itself.

Chen Feng could clearly feel the improvement of the Golden Body Art, bit by bit, although slowly, but very firmly.

In fact, his slowness is only compared to before. If compared to others, it is incredibly fast.

You must know that even an extremely talented person in the Vajra Sect can practice the Golden Body Art at the fourth level, no matter how fast it is, it will take almost a year.

And Chen Feng can rival them for a year overnight! Every second of Chen Feng's improvement is equivalent to several hours of their improvement!

Chen Feng knew that this was the most critical moment. Before this moment, the medicinal liquid was harmful to him, but after that, the medicinal liquid's effect on him became beneficial.

So Chen Feng held his breath, concentrated all his attention, and put all his attention on it.

But at this time, he never noticed that the eyes of the dragon suddenly blinked on the four-legged dragon cauldron, above the wide-open mouth of the dragon, as if a strange human light flashed through it.

If Chen Feng had opened his eyes at this time, he might have discovered that there was a shadow slowly emerging from the dragon cauldron.

This phantom turned out to be a dragon that had shrunk many times.

This dragon, about one meter long and as thick as an arm, detached from the cauldron and turned into a shadow, hovering above the four-legged dragon cauldron.

Although we know that the dragon is small in size, the aura it exudes is quite powerful, and there is an extremely evil and vicious aura swirling around the dragon.

After the phantom of the dragon circled a few times above the four-legged dragon cauldron, seeing that Chen Feng was unprepared, his eyes showed an extremely proud and vicious look. He circled around and suddenly looked down.

He rushed forward fiercely, directly towards Chen Feng's body.

It was just a phantom, so it rushed directly into Chen Feng's body without any hindrance.

At this time, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged, trying to absorb the power in the medicinal solution, and at the same time trying to sense his own body. He could already sense almost half of his body, which meant that he had basically already absorbed the power in the medicinal solution.

A little more than half was absorbed.

As long as the upper third is absorbed to reach more than half of the level, Chen Feng will be able to practice the Golden Body Art safely this time without any danger.

But at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly felt that an extremely cold and evil aura invaded his body.

Then, he felt himself being pulled into the sea of ​​consciousness.

After arriving here, Chen Feng discovered that not far across from him, there was a shadow about one meter long and as thick as an arm suspended in the air.

Judging from the shape of this phantom, it is clearly a shrunken dragon.

At this time, Jiaolong saw Chen Feng. He let out a burst of cold and vicious laughter, and even said human words: "Haha, little bastard, I didn't expect that your sea of ​​consciousness is so vast, and your soul realm is so vast!"

"You are simply the best. If I crush your soul, occupy this body of yours, and practice again, I will practice many times faster than I did in my previous life!"

"God is really kind to me. I have waited for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that when I woke up, I would encounter such a top-notch body and such a top-notch soul! Little bastard, I really have to thank you very much.

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As he said this, he let out another burst of arrogant laughter, as if he had already secured victory in this matter and did not take Chen Feng seriously at all.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt a turmoil in his heart. Hearing what this dragon meant, he was already an old demon with thousands of years of experience.

Chen Feng sneered: "How do you want to thank me?"

The dragon's language revealed extremely vicious and cruel words: "I will tear all your soul into pieces, but there will be a fragment of your soul left behind. This fragment of soul will retain your consciousness and you."

Feeling the pain, I will temper this fragment of your soul in temperatures as high as thousands of degrees every day."

"But every time, I refine it until the last breath is left, but do not refine it completely, and then put it in the treasures of heaven and earth to nourish it, so that you can recover the next day."

"Doing this every day will make you endure endless pain, but you are helpless, unable to break free, and even die!"


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