Yi Feng has already thought of the refining method. He is an eight-star elixir master and masters the eight-star fire spirit. He will use the powerful fire spirit to completely smelt the ancient sword and extract the original power of the ancient sword.
However, Yi Feng knows that now is not the time for refining. He has not officially started yet. At this moment, refining is extremely easy to be disturbed by outsiders. Moreover, this place is the Qiankun Sect after all. If the original aura of the prehistoric era is really revealed, the sect will inevitably be disturbed.
The powerful and powerful people are aware of it.
Since it was temporarily impossible to obtain the origin of the ancient world, Yi Feng began to understand the power of this universe.
Yi Feng already possesses the power of Qian and Kun in his body. The power of Qian and Kun here is extremely rich. With Yi Feng's absorption speed, he can obtain a large amount of power of Qian and Kun in a moment, but his target is the original power of Qian and Kun.
After a moment, a look of helplessness appeared on Yi Feng's face. There were many restrictions in this place, and his spiritual consciousness could not be stimulated too far, and it was impossible to detect the origin of the universe.
Yi Feng knew that the power of origin was the most important thing in the Holy Land, and it was difficult for outsiders to obtain it.
At this moment, he could neither obtain the origin of the ancient world nor the origin of the universe, which really made Yi Feng a little depressed.
Yi Feng simply walked out of the courtyard and wandered around Qingling Peak.
The Qiankun Sect's residence can be said to be like a fairyland everywhere. White mist and green smoke wrap around the mountains. Some fairy birds and beasts fly by in the sky from time to time. The atmosphere in the space is also extremely fresh, which makes Yi Feng's depressed mood improve.
"False and real in illusion, Qianyuan is lucid!"
The seventh level of the Thousand Illusion Art in Yi Feng's body was activated. He took a step forward, and a ray of light appeared behind him. The light quickly solidified, transforming into another Yi Feng.
The two Yi Feng are exactly the same, and their auras are the same.
Looking at himself as if in the mirror, Yi Feng nodded with satisfaction, "This clone is enough to look real."
Yi Feng has practiced the Thousand Illusion Art to the seventh level, and the clone he transformed into is difficult to distinguish below the true god level. The only thing that makes Yi Feng a little regretful is that the clone cannot use the God Conferred Tower, and his own magic weapon and other weapons cannot be used.
As for the clone, the strength of the clone is only about 30% of the main body, but even so, the clone is enough to fight against the strong ones in the middle stage of the trance state.
The two Yi Feng parted ways and went in different directions.
Yi Feng's body walked towards his courtyard.
"Yi Feng, where have you been?"
Just as Yi Feng returned to the door, Su Qing jumped out from nowhere and blocked Yi Feng's way.
"I'm bored, just strolling around. Miss Su, is there anything you can do?"
Yi Feng asked with a smile.
"You are about to change your name to my senior sister. Elder Lu has come back. Let me take you to the Qingling Peak Hall to hold an initiation ceremony for you. Elder Lu can preside over it personally. It shows that he is interested in you. Let's go quickly.
"
After saying that, he took Yi Feng's arm and walked towards the mountain peak.
"Walking is so slow, why not fly?"
Seeing Su Qing's anxious look, Yi Feng asked curiously.
"Tch, you think I don't want to. There are restrictions here. Only elders above the divine realm can fly in the air..." Su Qing curled her lips and was about to explain when she suddenly felt her shoulders tighten and was already caught by Yi Feng.
live.
"I'll take you flying!"
Yi Feng stepped on the ground, jumped into the air, grabbed Su Qing, and flew towards the top of the mountain.
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At the same time, Yi Feng's clone left Qingling Peak, stepped into the void, and traveled among various peaks.
There are restrictions on the mountain peaks everywhere. The restrictions may be strong or weak. Some restrictions cannot even be penetrated by Yi Feng's consciousness. He knows that such mountains are the dojo of the true god realm.
When Yi Feng passed by a huge mountain peak, he stopped. The top of this mountain peak had been flattened, and a huge square was built. There were dozens of high platforms in the square. Below the high platform, there was a bustle of people. On top of the high platform, there were disciples.
Compete with each other.
"There is actually a special competition venue. I wonder how strong the top disciples in Qiankun Holy Land are?"
Yi Feng became curious, and his figure flashed and landed on the edge of the square.
Yi Feng glanced roughly at the square and was a little surprised. Most of the square was filled with young disciples whose cultivation was between the Spirit Transformation Realm and the Psychic Realm. However, there were still more than a dozen people who had reached the Dan Yuan Realm, and some even reached the Dan Yuan Realm.
The fifth level of Yuan Dynasty.
"The top disciples of Qiankun Holy Land are obviously stronger than the disciples of other Holy Lands."
Yi Feng secretly thought that in other holy places, it is good for the younger generation to reach the Danyuan realm, and there are only three or four people in each holy land, but here, there are already more than a dozen Danyuan realm geniuses.
If Mu Bai, Su Qing, Ma Yuan and others are added, I don't know how many there are.
Yi Feng asked Mubai about the situation of Qiankun Sect.
Although the disciples of the Qiankun Sect will also go out to practice, most of them are in the Qiankun Continent, and very few of them actually leave the Qiankun Continent and go to the outside world to practice. Yi Feng was able to meet Lu Xun, and Mubai and the others were extremely lucky.
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Yi Feng entered the crowd and came to the largest ring in the middle. At this time, there were two young men on the ring, competing and discussing. The reason why Yi Feng paid attention to this place was because the auras of the two men had reached the Danyuan realm.
Level, he is a disciple of the first level of Danyuan.
"Who do you think will win between Bai Fei and Wu Hai this time?"
"The two are equally powerful. It's hard to tell yet, but it is said that Bai Fei has mastered the first level of Thousand Illusions, so his chances of winning should be greater."
"Qian Huan Jue is extremely difficult to practice. Bai Fei can practice it successfully, and his talent is indeed much higher than Wu Hai."
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The people watching around were talking a lot, and their voices reached Yi Feng's ears.
With Yi Feng's eyes, he could naturally see the two strong men on the high platform.
One person is wearing a white robe and the other is wearing a black robe. The contrast is obvious.
The man in white robe is younger, seemingly no more than 23 or 24 years old. His figure is like wind and lightning. As he moves, afterimages appear from time to time and he continuously attacks the man in black robe.
The man in black robe seemed to know his own weakness. He didn't use his body skills, but only his strength and spiritual skills. He often launched powerful attacks. The two of them each used their own strengths, and the fight was inseparable.
"Although Bai Fei has practiced the Thousand Illusion Techniques, he is not proficient in it. If he uses it like this, it will consume a lot of money. If he cannot win quickly, he will probably lose."
Yi Feng couldn't help but shook his head. Bai Fei and Wu Hai had similar cultivation levels. They were both at the late stage of the first level. However, Wu Hai's recovery ability was stronger than Bai Fei's. With Bai Fei's consumption like this, it wouldn't take a moment for the two of them to compare.
show up.
Sure enough, the two fought again for a moment, and Bai Fei's speed had slowed down.
"Bai Fei, take my move, Lingyuan Palm!"
Wu Hai was very good at seizing opportunities. Even when Bai Fei's body was slightly slower, Wu Hai suddenly got angry, his aura exploded, and he slapped Bai Fei's chest with his palm.
Bai Fei's face changed. At this time, he was out of breath and couldn't escape at all. Bai Fei could only grit his teeth, forcibly gather the strength in his body, and fight Wu Hai heavily.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Bai Fei retreated one after another until he reached the edge of the ring, his face turning pale.
Wu Hai gained the momentum and refused to give in. He stepped on the ground and his figure was like an arrow leaving the string. He instantly appeared in front of Bai Fei and struck down with another palm.