Under the moonlight, Ling Feng sat cross-legged silently. His eyes were heavy. He thought of Mo Kong. He must participate in the Mo Ling Battle. It has been almost two months now, and he has reached the peak of the seventh-level warrior.
, half a foot has already crossed the threshold of the eighth-level warrior.
So tonight, he will break through to the eighth level warrior, or even the ninth level warrior!
"Kacha"
A Jin Xuan Stone was broken open, and the golden spring flow turned into Gang Qi. It was swallowed by Ling Feng in one gulp. He felt a little pain in his body. Every time he swallowed one, he lost one.
But for Mo Lingzhan and to quickly strengthen himself, he no longer had any scruples.
"buzz"
As the golden Gang Qi entered his body, his bloodline instantly surged and bulged out like branches. This feeling became even more obvious when he circulated the Void Path.
Although he had refined the golden energy before, he still felt the pain of tearing flesh and blood spreading throughout his body, making him grin, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
The golden aura was so rich that it turned into water droplets, flowing in Lingfeng's bloodline, washing every inch of flesh and blood, causing his silver body to emit a faint golden light.
And when the golden Gang Qi circulates for hundreds of reincarnations, the tearing pain disappears and is replaced by a refreshing feeling.
"Bang"
About an hour later, the golden Gang Qi fell into Ling Feng's dantian, like boiling oil. Suddenly a drop of water was added, and the entire dantian boiled. A stream of hot air spiraled up and turned into
The golden wind rippled violently.
At this moment, the pores all over Lingfeng's body stretched and opened, and his five orifices absorbed the profound energy of heaven and earth at the same time, causing a breeze to blow all around. It became more and more fierce, and the profound energy of heaven and earth became even more intense.
"Huhu"
The profound energy of that day and the earth quickly submerged into the dantian, spiraling into the golden wind. For a moment, the dantian was turbulent, and the wind quickly turned into a storm.
Golden storm!
At this moment, Ling Feng broke through the threshold of the eighth-level warrior. Every storm was golden, which was formed by the condensed profound energy of heaven and earth and golden Gang Qi. Therefore, he directly reached the ultimate level.
There is no doubt that Ling Feng has become stronger.
Of course, the golden storm showed no sign of stopping, but instead spread to all directions, overflowing with a tiny golden breeze.
"Boobo"
When the remaining golden Gang Qi rushed in and entered the small breeze, the latter was like a seedling, growing vigorously, and the breeze gradually evolved into a storm.
A storm swept through the entire Dantian!
It is extremely fierce, like a bone-scraping steel knife, with shining golden light. It is much bigger than the previous eight storms, but it is still absorbing the profound energy of heaven and earth continuously.
It is getting bigger and brighter, like a golden roulette, roaring and spiraling upward.
"buzz"
Not long after, even the other eight storms began to spin, extremely fast and violent, stretching Ling Feng's Dantian. If Ling Feng wasn't a silver treasure body, he might have been exploded by this hurricane.
But even so, he was in unbearable pain, and there was a trace of blood in his nose.
However, he knew that this was the last step. Unlike ordinary warriors, he absorbed the golden energy, so his starting point was much higher than others, and every storm reached the ultimate level.
Therefore, when the ninth golden storm was about to form, which was also the most violent moment, he surpassed the ninth level warrior in one fell swoop and directly impacted the level 1 warrior.
This step is also the easiest, that is to persist!
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
After persisting for less than half an hour, Ling Feng's body was shaking, his hands were clenched into fists, and they had sunk into the ground, while his Dantian was bulging high, as if he was pregnant in ten months.
However, since he has embarked on this path, he will never give up!
"Boom"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's Dantian became silent. It was very sudden. This made him happy, thinking that he had reached the ultimate level.
However, at the next moment, the nine storms suddenly reversed and formed a terrifying storm. As one, the nine hurricanes gradually approached, and finally a golden light burst out.
That golden light was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes. It carried an extremely sharp light that made Ling Feng himself feel horrified.
Unfortunately, the golden light flashed away and disappeared.
Another two hours passed, and when dawn broke, the nine storms in the dantian stopped and became entangled with each other. There was a storm in the center, which was larger than the eight surrounding storms. Once it rotated
When it rises, its power is unmatched by other storms.
And it is the ninth golden storm!
And Ling Feng also advanced to the ninth level of warrior as he wished... no, he was a supreme warrior!
"Ouch!"
Ling Feng opened his eyes, his eyes shining with excitement. He could feel the terrifying power of the ninth storm. Once it was unleashed, it would be absolutely powerful.
It can be said that now he can easily kill any warrior instantly.
"A warrior in the ultimate realm, I want to go all the way to the ultimate realm!"
Ling Feng's eyes were burning with ambition, he wanted to reach the ultimate level in every realm.
This is a very scary thing. Even on the Holy Mountain, even the Holy Lord will shake his head. So far, no one has been able to do this, because the further you go, the harder it becomes.
Especially practicing the Void Dao is even more difficult.
Breakthroughs in the early stages of the Void Path are naturally as fast as flying, but later on, flesh and blood will become a shackles, making the warrior find it difficult to move forward, and even want to give up.
Ling Feng knew this very well, but he just wanted to give it a try!
"With the silver treasure body, if you practice to the peak of martial arts, you should not have any shackles. As for martial arts?"
Ling Feng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.
The silver treasure body cannot stop the master of martial arts. It is obvious that his limit is the ultimate martial artist. If he wants to break through the martial arts, he must first advance to the gold treasure body.
But, it’s so difficult!
"How strong is the ultimate warrior?"
After a brief moment of helplessness, Ling Feng's eyes lit up with excitement.
"Chasing the Wind Step!"
He shouted softly, and rushed out like a swimming dragon, leaving behind a trail of afterimages on the barren mountain. In just a few breaths, he rushed out of the barren mountain range.
Immediately afterwards, his steps stopped and he stopped by the small river.
"Dragon Flame Sword!"
The next moment, he swung his arm and slashed out, and the whole arm turned into gold. First, eight storms emerged with lightning speed, followed by the ninth storm, which shone slowly.
They all formed a sword, which could be half a foot long, and it was chopped down at once.
"Boom, boom!"
That knife was slashed towards the small river. The light of the knife cut through the river water. The surface of the river exploded completely, and the rocks at the bottom of the river also exploded. They were all chopped into pieces by the Dragon Flame Knife.
The muddy water rolled and a heavy rain fell above the river.
"With my current strength, can I completely control the Soul Devouring Art?"
Ling Feng did not stop there, but raised his hand to kill. Nine golden storms, like roaring tornadoes, all rushed out.
There are nine more golden hurricanes in the sky, lighting up the morning and making it extraordinarily bright.
"buzz"
The surrounding rocks began to tremble, and the river roared and flew up. This was all caused by the hurricane, and this was the result of Ling Feng's failure to deliver that blow.
Immediately, a golden dagger flew from the center of the ninth storm. It was only two inches high, but it was so menacing that it made people's hair stand on end.
"That's the feeling, kill!"
Ling Feng roared excitedly, he could finally control the spirit art. The feeling was different and he had an invincible confidence.
"Boom"
A small river was cut off from the middle, forming a gully one foot deep. The mud rolled over, dead fish emerged one by one, and the river water was dyed red with blood.
This is the power of the Soul Devouring Art. That small dagger is more ferocious than a three-foot long sword.
"This is the dream of a warrior, the hope of a warrior!"
Looking at the turbulent river water, Ling Feng was very excited.
It can be said that even he in the past, at this age and in the realm of warriors, would never have reached this level. Without physical cultivation, he would never have been able to break through to the realm. Even if he had practiced physical training, he might not have embarked on this path.
And now he has done it!
"Old Holy Master, just wait. When I return to my previous state, I will go back and pull off your beard."
Ling Feng's mind is full of excitement, and his incomparable self-confidence. When he breaks through to the Martial Saint in the future, he will definitely not be able to compare with before.
And even the Holy Lord will not be his opponent just because of his physical training.
"The next step is to hone yourself and then break through to the realm of a martial artist!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart.
He knew that he now had the strength to defeat a third-level martial artist, and even a fourth-level martial artist was not invincible. After all, there was a huge gap between the martial artist and the warrior, and he relied on the Jinxuan Stone to jump over.
So, how strong will he be when he breaks through to the martial arts realm?
Ling Feng himself was not sure about this. Because of this, he was extremely looking forward to it!
Then, he turned around and walked towards the thatched house on the barren mountain. In the sunshine, Ling Qing had already gotten up, as beautiful as a flower, and was cooking breakfast.
"Ouch"
When he saw Ling Feng coming back, the golden lion let out a ghostly scream and ran over.
That night, it also broke through and advanced to the sixth level of warrior-level monster, which made it closer to Ling Feng and bowed its eyebrows.
"It's been a year in the blink of an eye, and today seems to be the day of the spiritual martial arts test, right?"
Ling Feng touched his chin and thought.
"Yes, Teacher Yunmeng asked us not to go to Lingwu Academy today, but to recruit disciples."
Ling Qing smiled softly, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks.
Yun Meng's original words were not like this. She smiled and said to Ling Qing: "When Ling Feng swept across the nine great alchemists of Mo Yun Sect, it was a great temptation for some disciples, but as for you,