"What a tenacious boy." Xiang Yu's eyes showed a hint of admiration.
Although he and Lin Feng have very different personalities, there are some things in Lin Feng that he is still very satisfied with.
Perseverance, unyielding, and a strong desire to challenge!
"Although the flame aptitude is indeed poor."
"But the thunder and lightning qualifications are pretty good, at least much better than Xiang Wuhen. If Xiang Wuhen had half the strength of him back then, I wouldn't have been suppressed here. It's a pity..."
"He is not a descendant of my Xiang family."
Xiang Yu is not a kind-hearted person.
He and Lin Feng met by chance, so giving Lin Feng a good chance was already a good chance.
"If you're out of luck."
"Then this is the end of my life."
Xiang Yu looked at Lin Feng.
I admire his tenacity and hard work in his heart, but...
That's all.
Will a miracle happen?
The answer is obviously no.
Xiang Yu's strength and vision made it a prophecy. He concluded that Lin Feng could not develop the Holy Qi of Fire in such a short period of time, so... Lin Feng would not be able to do it. After all, Lin Feng's flame aptitude was only 'middle to upper'.
At this time, Lin Feng was like a man desperately trying to resist his fate.
His face was twisted, and his eyes were full of persistence. Even though his eyelashes were on fire, and even though he knew that there was a cliff and a dead end ahead, Lin Feng still worked hard. This was a road of no return, but it was also a road of no return.
Even if you can't see the road ahead, you have no choice but to grit your teeth and walk on.
"must!"
"There will definitely be a chance!"
"Hold on a little longer!"
…
Lin Feng now only relies on his will to persevere.
The energy of the bubbles was already weak, and the tongues of magma fire rushed towards him like evil spirits, trying to penetrate the bubbles and engulf Lin Feng. Sweating like rain, Lin Feng's body was extremely weak, and his dehydration was even more serious. If he hadn't been a Neptune-level expert, he would have died.
I'm afraid I've died countless times.
Despite this, it is still on its last legs.
The body has been tempered by the power of flames and improved a lot, and the power of flames can emerge from the cells, and then...
Too small.
In this magma, Lin Feng is insignificant.
Despair and fear should have enveloped Lin Feng, but he still practiced with determination and perseverance. The fifth level of the Nine Dragons Manual and the third level of the Wuwu spectrum continued to practice, even if there was only one in ten thousand, or even one in a billion chance.
.Lin Feng was unwilling to give up.
It’s not the end yet!
The teeth were bitten into pieces, the tip of the tongue was bitten, and the blood fell into the mouth, bringing about Lin Feng's madness. The spiritual energy was used crazily, constantly pouring into the body, and the spiritual power protected the outside. It was consumed again and again, and the soul of talent in the mind was running to the limit.
.
Wisps of energy are slowly absorbed.
Very subtle. Very weak, as transparent as spiritual power, invisible and intangible.
But... it actually exists.
"Drink!" Lin Feng opened his eyes wide and bloodshot.
The unyielding heart has supported his efforts until now, even if he has failed to see results.
If you pay, you will be rewarded.
"Boom!" Lin Feng's head exploded violently.
In an instant, a cold breath penetrated the exhausted and broken body. It came from the mind, fell from the body, and spread all over the body. It was like constantly touching the limit, bombarding the limit, and finally penetrating that limit, all fatigue
Disappeared without a trace.
Lin Feng opened his eyes wide.
The sea of consciousness is clear and clear, and a pair of eyes seems to be opened in my head.
"Roar!" Like thunder piercing the ears, Jean's heart was shaken, but he was in a dream like an illusion. It was a golden dragon, a huge monster close at hand, with two forked horns, and long beards that moved with the wind.
Yellow scales all over the body.
Noble, domineering, and shocking.
The clouds are puffing out mist, and the golden dragon's body reaches straight into the sky.
It's high and high.
"True Dragon Holy Power!" Xiang Yu's eyes widened and he was a little confused.
Looking down blankly, he saw the dazzling golden figure in the red-hot magma. His body was covered with a layer of faint golden light, and a giant golden dragon appeared behind him. Xiang Yu's face was shocked and there was some imperceptible joy, which was unexpected.
"It's unintentional." Xiang Yu sighed softly.
His original intention was to let Lin Feng obtain the Holy Qi of Fire, and entering the magma was undoubtedly the best way to practice.
However, Lin Feng's flame aptitude was not high. Xiang Yu had already given up, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would finally awaken... the Holy Power of the True Dragon!
"I forgot."
"The underground magma is suppressed by the dragon's veins. The gifted soul can indeed absorb the power of the real dragon, but..."
"Compared to the power of fire, it is less than a million."
Simple analogy.
There are 10,000 points of fire power in one cubic meter of magma, but there may not necessarily be any true dragon power.
Just like the difference between the same level of spiritual fluid and ordinary genetic fluid.
"Descendants of the Dragon."
"This boy has such terrifying real dragon qualifications..."
Xiang Yu smiled rarely.
"Is this a dream?"
"Or...am I already dead?"
Lin Feng was a little dazed at this moment.
There was no trace of a giant golden dragon in his heart, vivid and sparkling with golden light.
At this time, I can no longer feel any heat. The tyrannical energy flows throughout my body, healing my body. At the same time, my mind is crazy about absorbing the soul of talent. It keeps growing. Compared with the soul of the earth, the soul of talent is now expanding.
Nearly double.
Spiritual power keeps rising.
The breadth of the brain is opening up inch by inch.
"Roar!" Another dragon roared.
It was like an enlightenment, awakening Lin Feng.
The energy of the bubbles has been weakened a lot. Lin Feng's spiritual power protects his whole body, and suddenly a powerful force comes from the top.
In an instant, Lin Feng's body lightened up, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
Wow! Get out of the magma.
Another moment
"Pop!" Lin Feng's body was heavy, and the familiar squeezing feeling came back again.
The familiar prison, the familiar invisible energy shield, and the familiar... fantasy crystal.
"Finally...back." Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s like a lifetime ago!
The seven days in the magma were like being trapped in hell, with my heart hanging high in the sky every moment and my body being squeezed to the extreme.
"It was not a dream just now." Lin Feng thought to himself.
Outside the body, there is a layer of faint golden energy, which is extremely powerful.
There is no need to concentrate at this moment, the sea of consciousness that is moving in the heart can be clearly seen. The soul of the talent has more than doubled, and the spiritual power is extremely abundant. There seems to be a golden dragon faintly hovering, guarding it like a patron saint, Lin Feng's heartbeat
Beaten.
"What are you still doing?" A strong voice resounded.
Lin Feng was shocked.
In an instant, Lin Feng showed a knowing smile and nodded: "Thank you, senior."
Sit cross-legged and start practicing.
The body is indeed weak and tired.
But there is no slacking off in cultivation. The more tired you are, the greater your improvement will be.
As soon as Fang practiced, Lin Feng felt the changes in his body. He absorbed spiritual power extremely quickly. His gifted soul was like taking the colorful Ganoderma lucidum from the earth, absorbing spiritual power astonishingly. His determination was no better than that of the Nine Dragons Sutra; his stage was also inferior to that of the earth.
The soul is first-class; but the cultivation speed
But it’s completely beyond!
"That's amazing!" Lin Feng was shocked.
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