It seems that the power between the two does not violate each other, but Ye Lingfeng can clearly feel that the murderous aura emanating from the magic knife has a faint tendency to inhibit the development of the Nascent Soul, which is not a good phenomenon.
Immediately, Ye Lingfeng's spiritual sense penetrated into the Xuantian Boundary Monument. Perhaps only Mr. Xuan could explain this situation.
I saw Mr. Xuan lazily floating out of the boundary monument, squinting his eyes and glanced at Ye Lingfeng and said impatiently: "Don't you know that I am recharging my energy? You are still here to disturb me, please tell me something."
Ye Lingfeng was filled with anger when he heard this, but he suppressed it in an instant. After all, Mr. Xuan was so exhausted just to save him.
He immediately laughed awkwardly and said, "Well... Mr. Xuan, do you think my cultivation level belongs to the Transformation Realm or the Nascent Soul Realm?"
As soon as Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, even he felt a bit idiotic. As a cultivator, he didn't know what his level of cultivation was. If this was spread, he would be laughed out of his mouth.
Sure enough, when Old Xuan got excited, he burst into laughter. However, Ye Lingfeng was unable to refute. This was the fact. He was powerless to change it. He even had to rely on Old Xuan to help him solve his doubts. Not only could he not disturb him at this moment, Instead, wait patiently.
When Mr. Xuan saw that Ye Lingfeng was silent, he laughed for a while and then felt bored. He immediately started to face the problem Ye Lingfeng said seriously.
He stared at it for a moment and said: "Your cultivation is between Yuanying and Huaxu. However, with the existence of Xujian, it looks like you are in Huaxu realm, but your inner strength still belongs to Nascent Soul realm. If you want to It is difficult to break this state..."
Mr. Xuan shook his head as he spoke, and even sighed repeatedly at the end, looking very disappointed.
Ye Lingfeng panicked when he saw this, and immediately said: "Oh, what can I do, Mr. Xuan, what can I do, you have to help me think of a way, there is no one around me to help me except you, If you don't help me..."
How could Ye Lingfeng not know what Mr. Xuan was thinking, but he still had a lot of skills, so he took advantage of the situation. Anyway, he had no choice, so he might as well obey Mr.
Seeing Ye Lingfeng like this, Mr. Xuan felt like he wanted to slap him, but he was still a spirit and couldn't be touched at all.
He immediately said: "It's not that there is no way, it just requires opportunity. When the opportunity comes, it will naturally trigger the catastrophe of transformation..."
Mr. Xuan paid attention to Ye Lingfeng's expression as he spoke, and hesitated even more until he said this.
Ye Lingfeng's face was livid, and before Mr. Xuan finished speaking, Ye Lingfeng raised his fist and roared: "If you dare to lie to me, you will never get a pill from me in the future..."
After saying that, he punched him, and when Mr. Xuan saw this, he subconsciously hid away.
However, when he reacted, he realized that Ye Lingfeng had not made a move at all, and he couldn't help but look at him in confusion.
In fact, he forgot that he was a spirit, he could not attack Ye Lingfeng, and Ye Lingfeng could not attack him, so Ye Lingfeng was just pretending, there was no need to be angry with a spirit.
I saw Ye Lingfeng sitting there with a disappointed look on his face, his eyes blank, looking completely despairing, as if he was extremely desperate for life.
In fact, he didn't know how much Ye Lingfeng longed to improve his cultivation, but just because of his words pushed Ye Lingfeng into the abyss.
Regarding this, Mr. Xuan felt extremely guilty when he saw Ye Lingfeng like this. He immediately floated in front of Ye Lingfeng and said softly: "Well, in addition to the opportunity, there is actually another way, which is to break and then stand. Use the pressure of people with higher cultivation level than yourself to make a breakthrough, but... "
Having said this, Mr. .”
Ye Lingfeng suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and a pair of clear eyes suddenly shot out an astonishing cold light that shot straight into the sky.
"Are you going to break and then stand? Are you on the edge of life and death? Come on, I, Ye Lingfeng, am not afraid. As long as I can break through, I am not afraid of any suffering."
Ye Lingfeng had a resolute face and a firm tone, and the aura around him suddenly increased sharply, giving him a power that looked down on the world.
When Mr. Xuan saw this, he couldn't help but be startled. This aura was very familiar, as if it had the aura of his previous master.
But Ye Lingfeng didn't feel anything was wrong, and immediately sat down and entered the cultivation state.
Now among his peers, Ye Lingfeng's cultivation level has surpassed many people, but this is only in the areas around Liuxu City and Qianye City. When it comes to Qingzhou, even Yuzhou, and even some disciples in the hidden sect, it is not comparable. Need to give more.
However, he is like an eagle trying to fly for the first time. He has never experienced the dangers of the world of cultivation. Compared with those who often hang out in the conspiracy field, his methods are still much worse.
As the saying goes, working behind closed doors is not as good as gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools. Now Ye Lingfeng is equivalent to working behind closed doors, and is even worse than those casual cultivators.
Even if he is a casual cultivator, he still has one or two like-minded friends, but now he only has himself, which is undoubtedly extremely sad.
Although Zheng Tianhao, Dao Zongyun and others are of the same mind, they don't know where they are at this time, so he can only keep getting stronger and keep moving forward, and you will find that there are more and more people around you.
There was no words all night, and at dawn the next day, Ye Lingfeng got up and left the cave, walking towards the depths of the mountains.
As for the little one, she lay on his shoulder and looked around lazily. Sometimes she would fly up and run in front of Ye Lingfeng and make faces, which was quite interesting along the way.
In the early morning in the Qinglong Mountains, the fog in the sky was thick, and there was a phenomenon of blocking spiritual consciousness, which forced Ye Lingfeng to slow down.
However, this situation did not disappear temporarily, but continued for seven days. Seven days later, Ye Lingfeng dragged his tired body and landed on a mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist, with a confused look on his face.
Yes, Ye Lingfeng lost his way after flying in the clouds and fog for seven days, but he always believed that he would be able to fly out as long as he kept flying in one direction.
But what he didn't expect was that instead of showing signs of dissipating, the clouds and mist were getting thicker and thicker, even covering the sky and the sun. There was always a vast expanse of white in front of him, as if time had stopped.
He couldn't feel day or night, couldn't feel any flow of spiritual energy, or even felt the consumption of spiritual energy in his body. He just kept flying forward.
Gradually, he became irritable and wanted to ask Mr. Xuan what was going on, but found that there was a force that separated him from the Xuantian Boundary Monument.
This frightened him. According to Mr. Xuan, the Xuantian Boundary Monument is the number one divine object in the world, and no one has ever been able to sense its existence.
But now, Ye Lingfeng encountered such a situation, how could he not be anxious?
