Early the next morning.
All night last night, Taoist Ku Han still hadn't come back, so he left Ling Mingzi directly at Chu Feng's place.
Chu Feng and Ling Mingzi practiced overnight without incident.
After taking a Sheng Yuan Pill, Chu Feng found that this pill was better than the spirit stone. It was expected that it would take two months to reach the full state of the second level of Qi training to the third level of Qi training.
But when I woke up this morning, I was already at the third level of Qi training, although most of the medicinal power was still absorbed by the body.
Unfortunately, there are only three pills in a bottle, and after taking one pill, there are two pills left.
Ling Mingzi said that elixirs should not be used too much, as overthrowing the seedlings will lead to an inflated and unstable cultivation level.
Chu Feng waved his hand and said he didn't care, saying that he knew his body. He had only practiced at the second level of Qi for two years. Isn't he still stable like this?
He estimated that even if he didn't use the divine compression technique, he could still fight in the early stage of foundation building with his own fighting technique, right?
In the past two years, the spiritual elixir of the spirit stone has not improved much, but the body has become more and more powerful. Chu Feng was wondering if his physique was special enough to consider becoming a saint in the physical body? And then push him for the rest of his life?
Ling Mingzi said he was going to water the orchids and take a look at Daming Peak before going out.
Chu Feng directly took the remaining two Sheng Yuan Pills to increase efficiency and started practicing. By the afternoon, Chu Feng was already at the third level of Qi training.
I originally thought I could break through to the fourth level of Qi training, but this damn miscellaneous spirit root is really useless! Fortunately, the strength of the body has improved a lot.
Chu Feng lightly punched a small stone on the ground.
The small stones turned into powder and flew away when the wind blew.
As we all know, the smaller the object, the harder it is to break it... let alone break it into powder.
"I don't believe what Gu He said. I don't have any special physique." Chu Feng curled his lips. He hadn't used all his strength in this punch. With this power, he can fight in the middle stage of foundation building!
Chu Feng continued to use his spiritual thoughts to sharpen the spiritual imprisonment of the ancestral ring.
The progress is now 95%.
It looked like it would take another two months, and Chu Feng became more and more anxious as time went by. Chu Feng untied his suppression and released more of his soul power to grind away at the restriction.
"Boom——"
There was a sound of thunder from the sky, and purple lightning flashed past.
This is Fang Tiandao warning Chu Feng that if Chu Feng releases more soul power, a thunder will strike him.
"Okay, okay, I got it." Chu Feng was a little helpless. The world didn't seem to welcome him very much.
Fortunately, the ring's confinement has been opened.
Chu Feng couldn't wait to reach in with his spiritual thoughts, wanting to see what was inside the ring.
There are no imaginary treasures and magical elixirs, nor countless spiritual stones, nor any old man...
There are only four things in it.
A page of gold paper, a silver-white spear, a silver-white mask, and a diary.
This made Chu Feng a little disappointed, feeling average!
Chu Feng first took out the mask and tried to put it on his face.
This mask is engraved with exquisite carvings and can only cover the upper half of the face and eyes, leaving the mouth exposed.
this……
"He's quite handsome, but he's a bit... coquettish." Chu Feng took a mirror and looked at himself, sighing.
We are all masked heroes. Why do some people cover their eyes and some cover their faces?
Is the face covered just to show affection? Blindfolded for a kiss?
Very coquettish, very coquettish, the previous owner of this mask could not be his ancestor, right? Chu Feng thought to himself.
"The Silver-faced Immortal is online! Who will kiss me to make love?" Chu Feng made a few poses that he thought were cool in front of the mirror, and he immediately thought of Lin Xiaoxia.
Let's seal it with a kiss.
Then he shook his head and dismissed the idea. Such a violent person would definitely bite someone's tongue.
Putting away the mask, Chu Feng took out the silver spear again.
Like the mask, the spear was also carved. Under the sun, the spear gave off a faint cold light, making the air feel a little colder.
What a gun!
Chu Feng sighed in admiration and couldn't help but caress the tip of the gun.
The hand just came close to a sharp flash of light, and a wound appeared on Chu Feng's hand.
Blood dripped down the gun.
Boy, this is really cool.
Chu Feng was still sighing at the gun.
Sudden!
The blood-drinking gun shook violently, and a visible air pressure spread in the air. The entire Daming Peak was enveloped by the air pressure. Although it was only for a moment, all the disciples in Daming Peak trembled and felt the pressure.
A figure came from the Chu Feng Divine Sea.
There was a man in a white robe. Although he was wearing a mask, it was clear from the outline of his jaw and his amazing temperament that he was a man of extraordinary splendor.
He stood in the void holding a spear in his hand! In front of me is a bright star, with compassionate yet determined eyes!
Hold the gun a little, and the cold light bursts out.
This bright star exploded directly into this void dust.
Explode a star with one shot!
That gun is the gun in the hand.
Damn it, Chu Feng was shocked. Is this man in white his ancestor?
Such a Dana? Would someone with such a level of cultivation be hunted down and hidden in the world in Dongxuanzhou? Chu Feng was the first one not to believe it!
Then another scene appeared again.
The man in white tore open the interface barriers and kept escaping.
"Chu Xiu, you have the top bloodline of the Chu family and have enjoyed countless resources to practice here. You should open up territory for our Chu family! This is your destiny!"
"Chu Xiu, you can't hide. With your blood, we can find you wherever you go!"
Chased by several great monks, they also tore through the void in pursuit.
"I told you, I don't want to, you are the one who forced me!" The man in white turned around and waved his spear.
The bodies of the great monks were cut open by a ray of light.
"You are actually so strong! It's unbelievable, but the ancestors will not let you go. The higher your cultivation level, the more you have to fight for the Chu family..."
"It's okay if you don't want this bloodline!" The man in white said coldly.
…
The screen disappears...
Chu Feng felt as if he had watched a 3D movie. He was so shocked that he could not calm down for a long time.
So exciting! This is how cultivating immortality should be!
This tearing apart the space, this spear blasting the stars, is this not something that the God Transformation or the Mahayana can do, right?
"My name is Cangu! Fight, fight, fight!"
There was a shocking will to fight from the spear in his hand, but it soon subsided, and the brilliance of the gun body also became dim.
This gun is called "Cangu"! What a great name.
Putting away the spear, Chu Feng took out the golden page again.
There were no words on it. Chu Feng used his spiritual mind to feel it and discovered that it was a book of exercises.
"Freedom and Ultimate Intention"
Do whatever you want! Cultivate with great ease.
Seeing the name and the first paragraph, Chu Feng felt that this technique was tailor-made for him.
He is a carefree person.
But the skills are also demonic skills. If you are a bloodthirsty person, you can kill to prove the truth as you please.
Chu Feng is not a murderous person, but how can there be no killing on the road?
Just follow your heart and have a clear conscience!
Chu Feng opened the remaining diary and saw only one sentence.
Chu Feng's face twitched...
