Late at night in the Temple of the Emperor of Light.
In order to enter the devil's training camp as soon as possible, everyone dragged their tired bodies back to the room after a hard day's work.
Soon everyone was shocked when some special gifts appeared on the table.
The first one to discover it was Ji Zhantian, and then contacted Ji Ruxue, who said that she also received the so-called "special" gift.
Finally, after asking everyone in the group, it turned out that everyone had it, except Li Qingshan.
Just when everyone was wondering where such precious resources came from, Li Qingshan, who had not received any help from any resources, spoke up.
"Don't think about it, it must be Luo Fengya's. I want you to enter the devil training camp quickly."
Everyone was a little shocked when they heard this, and it also strengthened everyone's determination to enter the devil training camp. Luo Feng must not be allowed to fight alone there.
At this time, in the third level of the devil training camp, Luo Feng had to do one more thing before conducting mental training.
After leaving the battleship, Luo Feng quietly appeared in the area created by his own space barrier.
Ming Luxiu, Bai Chenfeng and the woman in the white dress were relieved to see Luo Feng appear.
"I don't have time to explain now. I'm pressed for time. I need to explain the important things before I leave here and go to a place to practice."
Of course Ming Luxiu knew what Luo Feng was referring to, because it was Luo Feng's secret, so Ming Luxiu didn't dare to say anything.
Luo Feng pointed to the three spiritual pools below that gathered the energy of heaven and earth, "You three can use these three spiritual pools on your own. Your cultivation speed will speed up. Don't walk out of this barrier at will. My intuition tells me, The danger to the Fan family has not passed yet, if there is any danger I will sense it through this barrier."
"Now I am going to practice secretly, so time is very tight for me. I must strengthen my strength to prevent the Fan family from coming again. The rest will be left to you." After saying this, Luo Feng looked at Bai Chenfeng and took out the USB flash drive from his pocket. , "This contains all my understanding of the way of swordsmanship. How much you can understand depends on your talent."
"I hope you can help me take good care of Ming Luxiu and don't let him do stupid things."
"Okay, no problem," Bai Chenfeng stared at the USB flash drive given by Luo Feng, fearing that Luo Feng would regret it.
"Where are you going?" The woman in the white dress was puzzled, "Is there a place more suitable for practicing than here?"
Luo Feng didn't explain too much and left after explaining some details.
And it appeared again in the training room of the battleship.
At this time, Luo Feng began to attack the second level of eternal spiritual consciousness.
It's hard, really hard.
The difficulty of the second level of Eternal Spiritual Mind is beyond Luo Feng's imagination. If you want to take it one step further, talent is of little use in this field. What matters is mental strength.
During the day, Luo Feng spent most of his energy on spiritual practice, until his spiritual power was exhausted and it was no longer possible to ignite those stars.
At night, Luo Feng ate up his training resources, continuing to attack the peak of the eighth level of the Mysterious Realm while recovering his mental strength.
After taking turns to fight, a month passed in a blink of an eye.
Nowadays, the intensity of Luo Feng's spiritual power has improved a lot. Unfortunately, he still has not lit up all the stars in the second level, and only lit up less than one-fifth.
"It seems that it will take a lot of time and energy to follow the trajectories of all the stars."
Luo Feng was not discouraged.
At least now he has a clear goal. As long as he trains according to this method, he believes that he will reach the second level of eternal spiritual consciousness.
Half a year has passed...
Luo Feng was able to light up the star trails halfway, and his realm also successfully broke through to the peak of the eighth level of the mysterious realm that night, and was only one step away from the ninth level of the mysterious realm.
Luo Feng is very satisfied with the current results.
He sighed, "At this rate, in half a year, if nothing unexpected happens, I will be able to become a strong man at the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, right?"
Luo Feng was already looking forward to it.
Without wasting any more precious time, Luo Feng was practicing hard.
In the past six months, there has also been good news from the outside world.
Ji Zhantian and Heiwa also qualified to enter the devil training camp, and now they have entered the fourth level of the devil training camp.
One month later, Ji Ruxue also met the requirements and entered the devil training camp.
There were now three people in Luo Feng's camp.
But it's not over yet. Confucius, who is as tall as a hill and has a replica version, has also been qualified.
The good news is that Tina and Amber also reached the intermediate level of Xuan Realm combat power during this period, thanks to the help of the generous resources provided by Luo Feng.
Next is Caiyun. Caiyun is an Onmyoji. Her practice method is not as good as Li Qingshan's, and her realm is very important to her.
Now her cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Xuanjing.
Although she is a mentor, she is also qualified to enter the devil training camp.
Only Li Qingshan is special. He still doesn’t know what he is busy with. He has been following Emperor Felix for a long time.
In the second half of the year, Hei Wa's talent in physical training showed, and he was invincible in the fourth-level field. He actually entered the third-level field where Luo Feng was ahead of Ji Zhantian.
At this time, eight months had passed since Luo Feng went into seclusion to practice.
In the tenth month, Ji Zhantian and Ji Ruxue also entered the third level realm. At the same time, Tina also qualified and entered the fourth level realm of the devil training camp...
"Not bad," Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes. In his own space barrier, Luo Feng sensed Ji Zhantian, Ji Ruxue and Hei Wa.
"Everyone is coming in one after another, and I have to seize the time to make the final breakthrough."
Intuition told Luo Feng that in the next two months, he was about to break through to the early stage of the ninth level of the Mysterious Realm.
With less than one-fifth of the lighting star trails left, Luo Feng is confident that in the remaining time, he can not only raise his cultivation level to the early stage of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm, but also raise his spiritual power to a whole new level. .
... ...
In the damp, cold basement, the air was filled with a dignified smell of blood.
In the huge blood pool, a phantom was seen squirming under the blood pool. After a year, it finally showed signs of waking up.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Fan Meng burst into tears as he walked down the stone staircase, "Fan Xinde, in order to resurrect you, I sacrificed so many of my descendants, please don't let me down, these bloods are your brothers' Sisters, absorb them and revive them as soon as possible."
The squirming black shadow under the blood pool made a strange sound of metal friction. It was the sound of hands grabbing the wall out of anger.
"You may have been careless in this resurrection. Promise me that you have already made that little beast Luo Feng pay the price, making his life worse than death." Fan Meng's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he thought of something again and said, "That kid doesn't know now. He is hiding somewhere, but he can hide, but his power cannot. After you are resurrected, you will start with his friends in the third level realm, do you understand what I mean?"
The black shadow under the blood pool began to gurglingly emerge from the blood pool, turning into a human shape.
