No matter how clever Qimao was, he managed to reach the last level, but his own strength was really poor.
Lin Feng looked calm. With his strength, it was easy to kill Qimao.
"The first one." Lin Feng threw Qimao's body from the silver-scaled snake path, and was 'swallowed' by the silver river in the blink of an eye.
Like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, the silver Hanhe River is different from the real Hanhe River.
"Sure enough." Lin Feng's light flashed away.
I have actually had suspicions in my heart for a long time, but I have never verified them, but now I am certain.
According to Tang Ji, the King of the Northern Han River, there are only two places for survival in the Land of Silver Ancestors. It doesn't matter whether he can be promoted to Crown Prince Lin Feng, but he must strive for survival.
One less opponent means one more chance.
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, Lin Feng knows this very well.
"I don't know how many Xianhe demon tribes have entered the Silver Scale Snake Path." Lin Feng thought to himself: "Except for Aurora and Jin Yanwang before me, as long as I kill all the other Xianhe demon tribes, I will definitely get two survival places. Get one of them."
At the moment, it may not be beneficial to take the initiative.
In addition to the possibility of running into one of the three strongest people who is stronger than you, you will also waste a lot of time trying to solve the puzzle, which is not cost-effective.
"Anyway, there is no time limit here, so why not practice slowly." Lin Feng has a lot of patience.
Being able to practice hard for ten thousand years in the empty and lonely world of the Boundary Tower is quite visible.
One more minute is one more minute.
"If I can create the fourth move of the Worldless Sword Technique, and even comprehend a hint of the Heavenly Dao of the Sword 'entering the marrow', my strength will be even better!" Lin Feng secretly thought, if you only look at the present, finding a way to leave the Silver-Scale Snake Path is the right thing to do. way.
But sooner or later, he will have to face the three powerful ones. Even if he can't meet Jin Yan Wang and Ji Guang here and become the crown prince, he will still meet them when he finally chooses the four crown princes!
"Even if you really can't compete, you must at least be able to fight." Lin Feng entered the cultivation state again.
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A lonely swordsman walked in the silver-scaled snake path.
His eyes were empty and white, and he was already blind. However, with the magic of the Fruit of Heaven and Earth and his status, it was not difficult to regain sight of his eyes, but he did not do so.
Because his eyes were blinded by himself.
Hexin Sword believes that only by losing his eyes can he make his "mind's eye" stronger and make his Heart Sword reach a higher level.
Ranked third among the top ten powerful men in Beihanhe, second only to Yuan Zun and Xu Jian.
"Brother Hei, I will definitely avenge you." Entering the Land of Silver Ancestors, Hexin Sword has only one purpose, which is to avenge the black insect. The other Xianhe demon clan rarely knows about him, let alone him and Hei Zong. The origin of insects.
When he was young, a black insect saved his life.
Now that Black Worm died tragically, Hexin Sword will not let his death be in vain.
"Immortal in the Mixed Cave, Tang Feng." Hexin Sword was looking for a way out while looking for Lin Feng's figure. Although his eyes could not see, his eyesight was brighter than that of other Xianhe demon clan.
He did not underestimate Lin Feng, on the contrary, he knew the strength of Black Worm better than anyone else.
Blackworm's attack power may be at the bottom of the top ten, but Blackworm's defense is enough to rank among the top three!
"Although it will be a fierce battle."
"But it must be you who dies."
Hexin Sword holds a broad sword with simple patterns in his hand and walks slowly in the silver-scaled snake path.
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Year after year.
Decades pass by in a snap.
Time seems to move very slowly here, and Lin Feng knows that it is the same as the different space in the Boundary Tower. Although decades have passed, it may not have even been half a year in the outside world.
Over the past few decades of practice, Lin Feng's level of swordsmanship has steadily improved. The fourth move of the Jiewu swordsmanship has vaguely taken shape, but there is still a long way to go before it can be fully formed.
However, it ran into a bottleneck.
Lin Feng had encountered this bottleneck before. When he created the third move of "Nothingness" in the sword-free technique of transcending the realm, it took him thousands of years to break through the bottleneck. After that, it was a smooth journey and he created the third move that could exert 150% of the first-level realm.
"The fourth move is stronger." Lin Feng already felt it in his heart when he created the move.
With his current level of swordsmanship, it is very easy to create a swordsmanship with 100% of the power of the First Coming of Heaven. It can take as short as dozens of days or as long as several years, but it will be of no use.
Percentage is not a simple accumulation of numbers.
The difference between 100% first arrival and 110% first arrival is calculated in times.
Therefore, when creating the first and second moves of the Worldless Blade Technique that day, it did not take much energy, but when creating the third move, it took a lot of effort, but the harvest was also huge, and the realm of the First Coming of Heaven's Way reached its peak.
The current bottleneck will only become bigger.
"Huh!" Lin Feng took a long breath and shook his head.
There was no way to continue immersing himself in it. Although he really hoped to be able to create the fourth move of the world-free sword technique in one go, and then realize the way of heaven and enter the marrow realm, but things in this world could not be so perfect.
After getting up, Lin Feng looked around, his eyes resting on the silver river.
How dangerous the sparkling, seemingly beautiful and calm silver Hanhe was. He knew clearly that the previous swallowing of Qimao was like a giant beast devouring its prey, without mercy.
"There should be some Xianhe demon clan who couldn't find the exit and jumped into the silver Xianhe River." Lin Feng thought to himself.
"I chose the Land of Silver Ancestors. Coupled with the previous dangers of the King of Hell and Aurora, as well as the land of Silver Ancestors itself, I believe that not many Xianhe Monster Tribes will choose this place."
Lin Feng analyzed.
"Decades have passed, and I haven't been eliminated, and there is nothing abnormal in the Silver Scale Snake Path..." Lin Feng thought to himself, whether to leave or not is a problem. He believed that the Silver Scale Snake Path must have its rules, but he didn't discover it.
.
Because when he saw Qimao before, his expression told him everything.
If Qimao can discover it, he can naturally discover it too.
"Let's look for it first." Lin Feng said.
Anyway, the creation of sword skills is the bottleneck at the moment, and it may not be useful to practice hard. It may be enlightening to take a walk. Furthermore, even if you find a way to leave the Silver Scale Snake Path, it does not mean that you must leave.
"It's better to find it than not to find it." Lin Feng smiled.
At least, it's a little more possible.
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Walking along the silver-scaled snake path, sometimes strolling and sometimes meditating.
Decades later, Lin Feng explored the Silver Scale Snake Path again, and the feeling was different. The space seemed to have changed somewhat, the silver river became more eye-catching, and with the appearance of clouds, the differences between the silver scales became more and more significant.
"It seems that stopping for decades is still useful." Lin Feng smiled.
The Silver Scale Snake Path naturally has rules to be found. It is difficult at the beginning, but the difficulty will gradually decrease as time goes by. It is impossible to trap people here forever.
This is, after all, just a passage.
The real place of silver ancestors is at the end of the passage.