Ling Feng's eyes sparkled, and two rays of light flashed away!
Every cell in his body was excited and the ecstasy was so overwhelming that he did it!
In the sea of souls, all consciousness and souls merged with the soul flower powder and the true water of Taiyi, and condensed into a small golden sword. It was only an inch long, but it was radiant and extremely sharp.
Mental power!
At this moment, he became a spiritual master!
This is something he never dreamed of. Since his rebirth, he has been refining his body and entering the Tao, and he has indeed accomplished this.
However, the spiritual master did not dare to think about it, until this moment he did it!
The trinity of warrior, physical cultivator, and spiritual master. It can be said that from now on, every part of his body is impregnable. His defense is flesh and blood, his attack is warrior storm, and his spiritual power will become his trump card and his biggest trump card!
"Master of mind, mystical master of mind, spiritual master of mind, master of mind, holy master of mind, honorable mind, spiritual master of mind!"
Lingfeng murmured to himself.
He knew that these were the seven realms of spiritual masters. It can be said that for spiritual masters, just awakening the power of telepathy is a very difficult thing. And because he got the soul flower, he broke through to the peak realm of spiritual masters in one fell swoop.
, which can be regarded as half-step into the threshold of Xuan Master.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's brows split open, and a small golden sword suddenly shot out, like a bolt of lightning, the sound was endless, and even the white snow and fallen leaves were shattered.
It is mental power, but it is of an extremely high level. Historically, not many people have been able to condense a small sword.
Of course, mental power can only kill the consciousness and soul. It cannot compete with warriors in terms of strength, otherwise it will be broken instantly, which will be a disaster for Ling Feng.
"Since I am already a mind master, I can practice soul skills."
Ling Feng pursed his lips and laughed happily.
Because spiritual masters don't have many soul skills, it is quite difficult to classify them.
Yellow level, Xuan level, Spirit level, Grandmaster level, Venerable level, Saint level, God level!
For example, spiritual masters correspond to yellow-level soul skills, Xuan masters correspond to mysterious-level soul skills... and divine masters can cultivate god-level soul skills.
Mentalist masters are not like warriors. It is very dangerous to practice high-level soul skills beyond one level. If you are not careful, your mental power may collapse, leading to the death of your consciousness and soul. That is no joke.
However, Ling Feng reached the pinnacle of telekinesis first and condensed a golden sword. He was also qualified to practice Xuan-level soul skills.
"Of course, there is no rush on this matter, you can take your time."
Ling Feng touched his chin and thought.
Immediately, he walked towards the waterfall. Now he was even more eager to hit the weight of ten thousand kilograms and advance to the Silver Treasure Body.
"Then let's start with the waterfall!"
Under the waterfall, there is a large piece of gravel several feet square, which is extremely solid. It has not been shaken by the waterfall during the New Year. Even so, it has dented, forming a big pit.
Ling Feng jumped up and fell into the big pit. Suddenly, a waterfall rolled down, and Ling Feng was submerged in an instant.
"ah!"
The next moment, he let out a shrill scream. The waterfall was several times heavier than the black tripod, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. Falling from such a high mountain, the impact was too powerful.
For a moment, Ling Feng's skin and flesh were torn open, and blood flowed from the top of his head. He almost fainted from the pain, and his steps were as heavy as a mountain.
"No, I can't hold on!"
Ling Feng crawled out with difficulty and stood on the edge of the pit. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured at that moment, and even his bronze body was almost shattered.
"We can't go deep yet, the waterfall on the edge is enough!"
Ling Feng took a small step and landed right under the waterfall.
"Bang"
A huge force fell, weighing up to six thousand kilograms, making Ling Feng grimace, his footsteps nailed to the gravel, and he silently endured the "baptism" of the waterfall.
Time stopped at this moment, Ling Feng remained motionless, every inch of flesh and blood on his body was glowing, and the bronze-like brilliance covered him...
Three days have passed by in a hurry, and it has been ten days since Ling Feng left the academy, but he still has not come back.
“You’re cheating kids, even teachers are cheating!”
In the alchemy sect, Yun Meng's face was as pretty as ice, and her teeth were grinding together. The guy had promised her for ten days, but he let her go again today.
No shame!
"I'm so angry!"
Yunmeng's chest was heaving violently, and her lungs were bursting with anger. She absolutely couldn't bear her violent temper.
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
She quickly stood up from the wicker chair, straightened her clothes, and immediately walked towards the spiritual courtyard.
"It's over. Teacher Yunmeng got mad and went to the Spiritual Academy to borrow mysterious weapons again."
Ling Qing's face was covered with black lines. There was no doubt that Ling Feng had gone to the wilderness to practice again. He didn't return for nine days, and even she was worried.
Although Teacher Yunmeng was furious, she could tell that Yunmeng really cared about Lingfeng and didn't want anything to happen to him.
"Humph, even my sister was deceived too!"
Then, she thought that before Ling Feng entered the wilderness, he had promised her that he would come back in ten days, but what about now?!
She was angry too!
Ling Feng knew nothing about this. He was now completely immersed in body training. For three days, he stood quietly under the waterfall and accepted the baptism again and again.
"Buzz"
In the evening, his flesh and blood trembled and solidified a little more, and the bronze color became a little deeper. He broke through the six thousand kilograms mark.
"Seven thousand pounds!"
Ling Feng's eyes burst with ambition. He moved forward a small step, and the waterfall became much heavier, reaching the level of seven thousand kilograms. His scalp was numb and his hair was washed away and scattered.
This level took longer, and even Ling Feng's body was stooped.
"roar!"
Under that strong pressure, Ling Feng let out a long roar and persisted in the extreme. As time flew by, he remained unmoved.
On the seventh day, he withstood the weight of seven thousand kilograms, and his flesh and blood became a little deeper, healthier, and more solid, including his meridians and bones.
This also made him overjoyed. In seven days, he had reached this point, even in physical training.
"Eight thousand pounds!"
Ling Feng took another step forward, and the waterfall became even heavier, like a hilltop falling down. The powerful force made Ling Feng's flesh and blood become blurred. He arched his body and protected the bottles and jars in his arms.
, I don’t want all the elixirs that I have worked so hard to refine to go to waste.
There is no doubt that lifting eight thousand pounds is a more difficult step, but Ling Feng did it, and he survived it ten days later.
"Nine thousand catties!"
Ling Feng took another step...
Half a month later, he broke through the nine thousand kilograms mark, and the color of bronze overflowed from his flesh and blood. The color was so dark that it enveloped Ling Feng, making him look like a bronze man.
But this is not the limit, he wants to hit harder!
"Nine thousand five hundred pounds!"
He roared low, his voice hoarse. He had persisted until now. He was exhausted and had exhausted his body's limits.
Now, he was only two steps away from the 10,000-pound chop. He didn't want to give up, so he had to persevere!
He wants to succeed, he wants to become a silver treasure body!
"boom!"
The waterfall submerged everything, and the clear water formed waves, shining bronze in the sun. It was hard to imagine that there was a person standing inside, like a living fossil.
At this moment, even if someone comes, it is impossible to find him.
A full month’s time!
"I'm so angry!"
Yunmeng Qiaoyan was colder than ice and snow. Lingfeng had forced her to postpone her ten-day vacation to a month, and she has not been seen yet.
Is she a teacher, or is Ling Feng a teacher?!
"When he comes back, I'll skin him!"
Yunmeng was so angry that his nose was crooked. A flowing sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "choking" sound and a "duh" sound was inserted into the ground. Even the rocks looked like tofu.
"Xiao Feng, you are dead now!"
Even Ling Qing clenched her fists. Although she was worried, the wilderness was not something she could enter, and with Ling Feng's physical strength, there should be no accidents.
However, the time was postponed to a month and a half, and Ling Feng was still missing, which made both women panic.
"I'm afraid Ling Feng is in danger."
Yunmeng got up in a hurry, her face was ugly. After such a long time, even a ghost could become a man. No matter how bad Ling Feng was, it was time to come back.
But……
"I'll ask the elders to search for it." Yunmeng turned around and disappeared.
"Xiao Feng, please don't let anything happen to you. You can't leave your sister alone..."
Ling Qing was about to cry. She also set off to search in the wilderness. If Ling Feng died, then her life would be meaningless.
"boom!"
The waterfall was rushing, and a figure suddenly moved, and then took a step deeper. One step away was ten thousand kilograms!
One day ago, Ling Feng reached 9,500 kilograms, and now he was about to hit the final big chop.
There is no doubt that those five hundred kilograms were heavier than a mountain. They pushed Ling Feng directly to the ground, unable to even lift his head. His back was torn and bloody, and the blood was like water, dyeing the waterfall red.
Already.
Ling Feng's face was pale, his eyes were dazed, and he almost fainted.
However, he gritted his teeth and persisted. How could he fall down here and give up halfway?!
No matter how difficult it is, he will persevere.
After half a month, when Ling Qing, the inner sect, and the elders of the spiritual center were all starting to search for him, he slowly stood up from the waterfall.
His body swayed like a small boat in the rough waves. It could capsize at any time, but it supported a waterfall weighing ten thousand kilograms.
At that moment, his flesh and blood completely turned into a bronze color, even his eyes, nostrils, and teeth were the same, and the waterfall fell on it, making a sonorous sound.
"boom!"
Suddenly, his body trembled violently, and his flesh and bones crackled. Immediately afterwards, a warm current suddenly surged out from the sea of soul, and penetrated into Ling Feng's limbs and bones in an instant.