Less than half an hour later, Han Feng followed the two elders to the buildings in the north of the valley. Under the leadership of Elder Mu, they passed through various splendid buildings without any hindrance, and finally walked outside a cave entrance.
"You go in, we two have to go pick up Situ Shaomei!" Elder Mu stopped and said suddenly.
"Oh, she also successfully broke through?" Han Feng's eyes flashed and he asked softly.
"Yes, I just got the news that she defeated a genius, and she is worthy of being the grandniece of our palace master!" Elder Mu nodded, with a look of joy on his face, and praised with a smile.
After saying this, Elder Mu encouraged Han Feng and walked away with Elder Diao.
Han Feng watched them leave, then turned around and stepped into the cave. As he passed through the entrance of the cave, there was a soft pop, and he felt as if he had crossed a layer of water curtain. It was obvious that there was a restriction and isolation here. If it hadn't been for him He has been granted permission, and the identity jade tag lights up slightly at the critical moment. I'm afraid he won't be able to enter.
This spiritual cave was smaller than expected, only about ten feet wide, but as soon as Han Feng stepped into it, the entire cave suddenly lit up. Dense and colorful lights appeared on the four walls, and the spiritual energy became rich instantly and continued to grow. Within a short while, little bits of spiritual mist appeared, floating in the cave.
In addition, the hole behind him suddenly emitted a burst of light from the ground. After flickering for a few times, it turned into a black light curtain, like a wall.
Han Feng didn't waste any time. He immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and quickly fell into trance.
Practicing in such a rich aura environment, Han Feng naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort. In less than an hour, his whole body's energy returned to its peak state.
He did not wake up, so he took the opportunity to follow the method taught by Murong Xue and continue to condense the true energy in his body, striving to improve it further in these seven days.
Time flies, and seven days pass in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Han Feng woke up from his trance, slowly opened his eyes, stood up and stretched his limbs slightly, which suddenly made a crunching sound.
In fact, during these seven days, he woke up every twelve hours and studied the Secret Code of Ten Pictures without wasting any opportunity. What surprised him was that just last night, he actually broke through the one-breath duration and lasted for forty-six breaths. This was obviously related to the rich intensity of the spiritual energy here.
After making a breakthrough, he finished practicing the Ten Figures Secret Code, and the heat flow in his body became stronger and lasted longer, increasing by more than ten breaths.
He took the opportunity to condense his true energy, and gained great benefits from it. When he woke up this time, his aura became calmer in every movement of his hands and feet. In terms of his true energy cultivation alone, he seemed to be even better than Duan Qiu, but naturally There is no knife skills like Duan Qiu's.
At this moment, the identity jade tag beeped again. He clicked it and saw that it was a message from Elder Mu, asking him to quickly gather at the Tao battlefield.
Han Feng did not dare to neglect and immediately walked to the edge of the cave entrance. The spiritual cave seemed to sense his presence. The black light curtain suddenly lit up with white light, then turned transparent and disappeared without a trace.
He walked out quickly. Following the guidance on the jade identity card, he walked around many buildings in a familiar way and went all the way down. In less than a cup of tea, he arrived at the foot of the mountain and ran straight to somewhere on the battlefield. .
The arena has changed drastically. The originally densely packed arenas have disappeared and turned into large pits. Each one is hundreds of feet wide and more than a hundred feet deep. The walls are uneven and jagged with strange rocks. At first glance, they look like a head. The wild giant beast opened its mouth and raised its head and howled wildly. Moreover, there is a hill in the center of the pit, only more than ten feet high, with a bloody flag on it, which is very strange.
Could this be the new arena? !
A look of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes. He didn't expect that such a weird and magnificent arena would be set up here in just seven days. The strength of the sect should not be underestimated.
Han Feng put away all his emotions, and within a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the area where Elder Mu was, which was actually near the Dao War Monument.
At this time, not only the two elders Mu Diao were there, but also Situ Shaomei. There were many people around, in groups of three or five, and there were elder-level figures present. They were all obviously the first thousand or two people who entered this time. Hundreds of disciples, as well as elders from various halls and peaks.
When Situ Shaomei saw Han Feng rushing over, she immediately raised her eyes and glanced at him, with an indifferent expression on her face, and then looked elsewhere.
Han Feng didn't pay attention to her attitude, knowing that she was still unhappy.
He saluted the two elders Mu Diao, and then nodded to Situ Shaomei, indicating that they had met them.
After a while, more and more monks gathered from all directions. There were a thousand or hundreds of them, surrounding the Dao War Monument, but none of them spoke much. Although there were so many people gathered together, there was no one. How much hustle and bustle it means. Even when they were discussing, they were muttering in low voices, as if they were concerned about the existence of the elders.
Han Feng looked around and found that there were a large number of monks who were not among the top 1,200 gathered in the distance, seemingly waiting for the battle to come. He retracted his gaze and turned to look at the Dao War Monument towering on the ground. He saw that it was blank and ordinary, just like an ordinary stone monument.
Just when he looked away with some boredom, a green light suddenly lit up on the top of the Dao War Monument, as bright as jade. It converged in an instant and turned into a figure. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but the light emitted from it The breath is like a deep ocean, unfathomable.
It was actually an existence at the level of the Dan Formation Realm, the ancestor of the Sanye Sect!
Everyone woke up one after another and hurriedly saluted respectfully towards the figure. Even the elders in the Guiyuan Realm or the Subtle Realm were respectful and put away all their usual pride.
"Since the establishment of our sect, the Outer Sect Competition has gone through thousands of reincarnations. Each session has been filled with talented people. This session is even better than before. It shows that our sect has a bright future!" This image of a green man glanced at the crowd below. , and praised him calmly, making all the disciples feel proud.
"After the decision of our eight ancestors, any disciple who ranks among the top 1,200 will receive 100,000 contribution points!" The green figure paused for a moment, then said loudly.
All the disciples' eyes lit up and they thanked in unison.
The green figure didn't speak any more and seemed to nod. Then his body gradually faded and disappeared without a trace after a while.
Everyone was relieved and started talking in low voices. At this moment, the identity jade tags of all the disciples beeped, and everyone opened the battle information at the same time, looking through it with twinkling eyes.
Han Feng also saw his own information about this round of melee. The other three people were completely unknown to him. None of them were Talisman Masters. They were all at the Qi Zang Perfection Realm. There was no indication of which one was the genius, let alone which one. He is an extreme person.
