Perhaps because of the war that just broke out, there were not many guests in the inn in the center of the street, so the old beggar Shenxu chose a few rooms in the corners and at the back.
"Although the Haotian Sect has been temporarily defeated, this is the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence after all. I can't stay long. I must leave in two hours!"
After the old beggar Shenxu reached the end of the corridor, he turned his head and looked at Tang Feng, and said in a solemn tone: "If we wait for the Haotian Sect to come again next time, I'm afraid the real peak master will take action. By then,
, I’m afraid it won’t be easy to deal with.”
Although the old beggar has profound skills and has reached the seventh level of Taoism, after all, he is only a third-generation figure, roughly equivalent to the strength of the peak masters of the major sects.
Tang Feng nodded and said: "In that case, we will set off in two hours."
The old beggar Shenxu said: "I can see that you are seriously injured. Do you need my help?"
Tang Feng waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. This injury is not a problem. I can just take care of it myself."
The old beggar no longer forced himself, and said: "In that case, it's up to you. My disciple is seriously injured, and we must help him heal as soon as possible, otherwise he will be injured."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and helped the little beggar into the side room near the corridor.
Tang Feng also pushed open the door and walked into his private room.
The wing room was very luxurious and exquisite, but Tang Feng had no intention of understanding it at the moment. He quickly walked to the bed and sat down cross-legged.
Originally, he wanted to set up some simple protective formations before going into seclusion to heal his wounds, but at the moment, he had not even been exposed to the most basic knowledge of formations, so he could only give up.
Time was running out, so he immediately activated the seal, mobilizing the remaining three thousand divine fires in his body to condense into a furnace. The furnace was rolling and powerful, and under his operation, it continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.
Rather than absorbing it, it is better to say that it is swallowing. The three thousand furnaces suspended above the head at this moment, although it has not yet been completely materialized, seem to be a funnel, and spiritual energy is continuously poured into it.
This kind of devouring speed is almost countless times faster than that of ordinary warriors. Even those ordinary Taoist realm masters may not have such a terrifying cultivation speed.
In fact, this is one of the heaven-defying and powerful aspects of the Three Thousand Divine Kingdom Arts. This Three Thousand Divine Kingdom Arts is said to surpass heaven-level martial arts and is infinitely close to the immortal martial arts.
Once the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms are cultivated to a perfect state and the three thousand Divine Kingdoms are successfully ignited in the body, then not only will the Golden Body of the Divine Kingdoms be truly completed and can rival the Five Elements Spiritual Body, but the Three Thousand Furnaces will also become substantial.
By that time, his cultivation speed will be greatly improved.
It can almost be said that this martial arts, which transcends the heavenly level, offers benefits in all aspects, including physical training, defense, and increased training speed.
If there is any shortcoming, it is that it is slightly lacking in attack. So far, Tang Feng has not seen a set of attack martial arts corresponding to the Kingdom of God.
Of course, this is probably because the number of divine kingdoms is far from enough, and offensive martial arts have not yet appeared.
At this moment, Tang Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and the three thousand furnaces were still devouring it. Now this place is a big world, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is much stronger than that of the ancestral land.
Although the richness of the spiritual energy is far less than that of the eight major sects and other blessings for cultivation, it is not bad, and at this terrifying cultivation speed, the gold essence in Tang Feng's body's dantian is rapidly filling.
His Dantian, after the transformation of Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, is much wider and larger than that of warriors of the same level, and his gold element is also more majestic than those of warriors of the same level.
Half an hour later, Tang Feng finally returned to the full state, but at this moment his heart moved, and he seemed to have some kind of realization, so he did not stop, but continued to attack.
After about half a cup of tea practice, there was a sudden roar in his Dantian, and his realm finally broke through again, reaching the fourth level of the Golden elixir!
With the breakthrough of the realm, not only was the Dantian expanded again, the amount of gold coins became more majestic and powerful, and the corresponding aura was also strengthened again.
"I finally broke through again, but it's still far from enough. If I want to compete with the Taoist realm, or be able to protect myself under the powerful masters of the Taoist realm, I must at least reach the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core!"
Tang Feng secretly shook his head. Although he was a little anxious, he also knew that there was no need to rush into this cultivation matter. At the moment, he could only develop slowly in the Xuanwu Sect.
The next step was to restore the three thousand divine fires. Now the spiritual energy of the world was very strong. After half an hour, Tang Feng finally returned to his peak state.
He didn't waste any time. After getting off the bed, he walked to the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it. Then, he immediately walked out of the side room.
In the corridor of the wing, Ge Wuyou and Lu Ming of the Xuanwu Sect were standing there, guarding Tang Feng's door, seemingly protecting Tang Feng.
Seeing this, Tang Feng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you to the two senior brothers for protecting me. My little brother is fine."
Ge Wuyou said: "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite, we are just trying our best."
Lu Ming also said: "We have gone through adversity together before in our ancestral land, and we are considered brothers in life and death. Junior brother, please don't be so polite in the future."
These two people were not stupid, they both could see that Tang Feng had good talent and potential. After all, with the third level of golden elixir, he could compete with the masters of the first level of yin and yang transformation. How could such potential be mediocre?
Both of them knew very well that the current Tang Feng was like a dragon lurking in the abyss. Once the time was right, he would surely be able to soar into the sky, and the name of Dragon Thorn would definitely resound throughout the Pan-Asian continent.
What Tang Feng lacks at the moment is just time. It is precisely because of this that the two of them are so enthusiastic. After all, they also know that their talents are ordinary. If they want to go further in the Xuanwu Sect, the best way is to advance.
Find someone to rely on.
And Tang Feng is undoubtedly the best choice for them!
Tang Feng naturally knew this in his heart, but he was not stupid enough to tell the truth. He smiled and asked, "How is Senior Shenxu doing now?"
Ge Wuyou said: "I don't know yet, there is no movement yet."
While they were talking, the door to the side room in the corridor was suddenly opened, and then the old beggar Shenxu and the little beggar walked out of it.
The little beggar can already walk on his own. Although his face is still a little pale, his complexion has improved a lot.
After looking at it, the old beggar Shenxu said: "It seems that you have almost recovered. Without further ado, let's set off immediately!"
Everyone did not hesitate and quickly left the inn. The old beggar threw out a purple gold gourd and suspended it in the air. Everyone grabbed it and flew forward with a whooshing sound.
Along the way, the purple gold gourd streaked across the sky like a shooting star, and finally left the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence after more than an hour.
"It's finally safe now. Now that we have left the Haotian Sect's sphere of influence and passed through this mountain range, we have entered the territory of our Xuanwu Sect." Ge Wuyou sighed.
Tang Feng nodded and said nothing more. The purple gourd continued flying. About three hours later, Lu Ming suddenly pointed forward and said: "Here we are, we are finally here. Junior Brother Tang, look ahead. That's where our Xuanwu Sect's sect is."
