Under such absorption, Wang Feng's cultivation improved steadily.
"Boom...!"
A soft sound spread, and his cultivation level had reached the Sixth Realm of Heavenly Dao. More and more surging power circulated in his body. His whole body's bones and even his internal organs were tempered to become crystal clear. The dragon patterns engraved on his bones became even more vivid. It's lifelike, as if it's really about to transform into a dragon!
It is no exaggeration to say that if Wang Feng died at this moment, his body would be immortal forever. After countless years of evolution, the dragon patterns on his internal bones would be enough to give birth to a brand new dragon clan!
In addition, Wang Feng's acupoints also gave birth to a god, and his every move was filled with supreme divine power. This is the physical god that evolved after Wang Feng's physical power reached an extreme level. !
At this moment, just a drop of Wang Feng's blood is enough to crush a strong man in the realm of heaven. If it drops in that remote small world, it is enough to collapse the small world in an instant.
And if an ordinary person gets a drop of Wang Feng's blood and can absorb it, he will definitely become a supreme powerhouse.
At this moment, Wang Feng's transformation was gentle and silent, but also terrifying.
No one knows that the amount Wang Feng has absorbed at this moment is enough for an ordinary fifth realm of Heaven to directly enter the ninth realm of Heaven, but in Wang Feng's case, he can only break through one realm.
Its foundation is so majestic that it is rare in the world. If word spread, it would be enough to shock the entire world!
I don’t know how much time passed, but another soft sound came out. Wang Feng had truly established himself in the high level of the Heavenly Dao Divine Realm and achieved the Seventh Heavenly Dao Realm. Moreover, he was not the first to enter the Heavenly Dao Realm, but directly reached the pinnacle of the Seventh Heavenly Dao Realm and was close to entering the Eighth Heavenly Dao Realm. , it’s just one step away!
With Wang Feng's transcendent realm, if he wanted to enter the Eight Realms of Heavenly Dao, he could do so with just a thought. However, in order to consolidate his foundation, he forcibly suppressed it.
After all, after absorbing it so far, this divine pool can only help him so much. Even if he breaks into the eighth realm, it will only be at the early stage of the eighth realm, and it will not greatly improve his combat power.
And if he continues to compress, precipitate his foundation, and continue to accumulate strength, if the time comes and he breaks into the Eighth Realm of Heavenly Dao, he is likely to reach the peak of the Eighth Realm of Heavenly Dao. Even if he fails, he can reach the late stage of the Eighth Dao of Heavenly Realm, saving countless years of effort.
Any ambitious genius would do something like Wang Feng!
"boom…!"
At the same time, when Wang Feng broke through to the peak of the Seventh Realm of Heavenly Dao, a ray of his aura spread out, and the entire Qiongxiao Divine Pond began to tremble crazily at this moment.
Endless radiance bloomed from the divine pool, making the originally dreamlike divine pool even more ethereal. Immediately afterwards, visions all over the sky emerged.
Golden lotuses bloom from the ground, flowers fall from the sky, the moon rises from the sea, and four elephants make pilgrimages...
These many strange phenomena made Xiao Wushuang and others outside the sacred pool tremble, and they all stared: "Here we come!"
After waiting for so long, they finally waited for Wang Feng, whom they were quite optimistic about. However, in their hearts, Wang Feng's achievements were probably unable to surpass the demons of the Heaven Master clan!
After all, Mo is so amazing. The recognition of fifteen Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits is unique in the history of the ten major temples. They do not expect Wang Feng to reach the level of Mo. Even if it is only half, it is enough for them. Everything was spent cultivating it.
Not only Xiao Wushuang and others, but also Geng Zhan and others in the divine pond were also attracted by the vision caused by Wang Feng. Geng Zhan's face uncontrollably flashed with a hint of gloom.
He originally thought that Wang Feng would be exploded due to such violent absorption. Unexpectedly, not only was the opponent not exploded, but his cultivation level increased sharply. Even though Wang Feng did not emit any cultivation aura at this moment, he was just panning. Sitting there, Geng Zhan felt uneasy, as if he were facing a dormant and terrifying beast that could tear him apart at will once it woke up!
Although Geng Zhan was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that the gap between him and Wang Feng was not getting closer, but getting further and further away. The breakthrough that he was proud of was nothing in front of the other party.
This made Geng Zhan extremely uncomfortable.
First, he was defeated by Wang Feng and took away the number one position that should have belonged to him. Then he saw someone as amazing and talented as Mo, and now he was about to be crushed by Wang Feng.
The heavy blow almost made Geng Zhan's heart collapse. But in an instant, this complicated emotion turned into hatred for Wang Feng. Without Wang Feng, how could he have ended up like this?
All of this is Wang Feng's fault.
"Let's see how many Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits you can induce?"
Geng Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and kept praying in his heart. It would be best for Wang Feng to only seduce one person. If he couldn't seduce anyone, it would be even better. By then, without him taking action, countless geniuses would take Wang Feng's place. .
"Buzz...!"
When everyone was having different thoughts, a Heavenly Ancestor True Spirit appeared. The appearance of this Heavenly Ancestor True Spirit seemed to be a signal. Before everyone could react, one Heavenly Ancestor True Spirit appeared one after another!
However, in just a few breaths, dozens of Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits were already standing in the entire sky. The thick and huge Heavenly Ancestor pressure was like a violent storm, shaking everyone present to the point of numbness.
Especially Xiao Wushuang and the Grand Elder of Qiongxiao Temple. As the two most powerful people in Qiongxiao Temple, how could they not know the number of Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits born in the history of Qiongxiao Temple?
Putting aside the existing ones, there are a total of twenty-seven Heavenly Ancestors in Qiongxiao Temple who have fallen, and now, aren’t there only twenty-seven true spirits of Heavenly Ancestors standing in the sky?
"How...how is it possible?"
The powerful men in the major temples also felt their scalps numb, their entire bodies trembling with extreme shock, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
They never expected that Wang Feng, who they thought was inferior to the devil, would actually far surpass the devil and be directly recognized by all the Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits?
This is no longer amazing, it is simply the only one in history.
A thought vaguely emerged in their minds, that is, this is far from Wang Feng's limit, but only the limit of this divine pool. If there are more Tianzu true spirits in this divine pool, the number of Tianzu true spirits Wang Feng can activate , may not be more.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
In the Divine Pond, Geng Zhanzhuangruo roared crazily, staring at the figure sitting cross-legged in the Divine Pond, unable to believe that this was true.
A total of twenty-seven Heavenly Ancestor True Spirits manifested and recognized it. Such a terrifying number made Geng Zhan despair.
From this moment on, he knew that he would probably live in the shadow of Wang Feng for the rest of his life. Let alone revenge, if he had any thoughts against Wang Feng, he was afraid that Yuanhuan Temple would kill him first. Capture him and send him to Wang Feng to apologize!
A terrifying monster like Wang Feng is destined not to be owned by one temple. He will definitely be cultivated by the ten major temples and become the future pillars of the ten major temples.
How could Yuanhuan Temple give up Wang Feng, the future pillar of the top ten temples, for a mere crown master-level disciple like himself?
