Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

A large amount of Essence entered his body, causing Ye Feng's dantian to quickly boil. A mercury like stream of hot air flowed according to his will, with the force of a hot knife cutting through bamboo, it connected the route to the first level of the Qian Essence Spell.

In less than the time it takes to make a cup of tea.

At the same time, an especially sharp stream of air agilely jumped about on Ye Feng's fingertip. The moment Ye Feng finished cultivating the first layer of the Qian Essence Spell, his inner strength transformation speed instantly doubled.

This was the dry elemental energy that was born?

Pointing his finger forward, the air current around his fingertips shot out like an arrow. Chi!

So powerful?

Ye Feng was shocked.

The power of the Dry-type Origin Energy was astonishing, especially when combined with the explosion of the Qian Essence Spell.

The penetrating power of this Qi was stronger than the Meditation Stage Warriors by three points. Moreover, it could be activated easily even though it weighed nothing.

He had only managed to cultivate the Qian Essence Spell to the first level, and according to the analysis of the huge green eyes, for every increase in the level of the technique, the lethality of the Dry-type Essence would increase by 20%, and the amount would double.

It was equivalent to having a trump card hidden in the shadows.

"A combination of all sorts of Killing techniques, this power is truly terrifying."

Ye Feng was secretly speechless, and his cultivation became even more vigorous.

He took out another two Spiritual Stone s …

Second floor.

It all happened at once.

Third level...

Half a day later, with extreme speed, he cultivated the Qian Essence Spell to the fourth layer, and slowly gathered all of his Dry-type Essence Qi to four. After half a day, with extreme speed, he trained the Qian Essence Spell to the fourth layer, and slowly gathered all of his Dry-type Essence Qi to four levels.

A feeling of spasms came from all over his body, and the Vital Qi very quickly linked up all the vital energy, blood, and bones in his body, as if they were boiling and burning.

The warm air flowed through his entire body.

At the same time, a layer of sweat and filth also flowed from the surface of Ye Feng's body.

"Done!"

After successfully stepping into the warrior's fifth level Qi Transformation Stage, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with incomparable excitement.

"Haha, Qi Transformation Stage, his strength has reached 3500 jin, the Vital Qi is condensed, and within his body, he has accumulated 4 strands of dried vitality, which he can silently release to injure his enemies. With this attack of mine, he might even be able to contend against an expert from the Meditation Stage."

Sensing the immense power in his body, Ye Feng laughed heartily.

At this point in time, the Spiritual Stone in his skin had already been completely used up. If he wanted to continue improving, he would either need to accumulate energy for a long period of time, or continue to search for treasures even deeper in the Great Black Forest.

However, time waited for no one.

Ye Feng estimated that there were not even ten days left until Flying Cloud Sect's disciple recruitment test. It seemed that he should return as well …

"..."

Zhao Family Manor, Zhao Family compound.

Standing on the tall steps, the usually calm and collected Manor Lord Zhao Dapeng looked anxious, and shouted out commands from time to time.

"Have you still not found Ye Feng? Continue searching for useless trash and send all of your manpower, three levels of tiger power and above, to search for them within the Great Black Forest. Even if you have to pay a huge price, you have to bring Ye Feng back safe and sound. "

The manor lords were submissive and quickly left.

"Father, this Ye Feng is courting death by entering the Great Black Forest, why waste time on him?" Zhao Lun who was beside him said somewhat angrily.

Maybe it was his second time refining the Qi Condensation Powder, but now, Zhao Lun's cultivation had climbed up to the Qi Transformation Stage, and his face was filled with pride and confidence.

"What do you know?" Hmph, even if the entire sect were to die, it would not be worth Ye Feng's life. "

Seeing that Zhao Lun was not convinced, Zhao Dapeng slightly shook his head, his gaze sweeping the surroundings. After sensing that there was no one else around, he then lowered his voice and whispered a few words into Zhao Lun's ears.

What?

Zhao Lun's eyes instantly popped out.

"This matter is of utmost importance. Lun'er, you must not divulge even the slightest bit of information." Sigh, all of this is for your sake, as long as you endure through the next few days, I believe that you have a huge hope of becoming a disciple of the Flying Cloud Sect. "

Zhao Lun lowered his head and did not say a word.

"You don't have to worry, even if you can't enter the Flying Cloud Sect Gate Wall, it doesn't matter. There isn't only one sect in the world called Flying Cloud Sect."

Zhao Dapeng sneered, then patted Zhao Lun's shoulders and said: "Let's go, Ye Feng must not lose, you and I will personally go."

This time, Zhao Lun did not show any signs of opposing it. Evidently, the "secret" Zhao Dapeng had spoken of earlier had had a miraculous effect.

The father and son duo walked toward the Great Black Forest with one in front and one behind them.

Just as the two were about to step into the Great Black Forest, a familiar figure appeared at the exit.

Ye Feng!

"Ye Feng, you took the initiative to enter Great Black Forest for so long? What if something happens? " Zhao Dapeng's body released a cold aura, his expression was flustered and exasperated.

It was obvious that Ye Feng's trip had made him worry quite a bit.

This caused Ye Feng to feel a tinge of gratitude in his heart.

"Uncle Zhao, I went in to train in order to increase my strength as soon as possible. Look, haven't I come out completely unscathed?" Ye Feng said softly.

"Sigh, if something were to happen to you, how can I face big brother Ye Tian?" Zhao Dapeng calmed himself down, but after looking at Ye Feng, his eyes held a trace of shock, "Your, your cultivation? Qi Transformation Stage? "

It should be known that a few days ago, Ye Feng had only been in the early stages of Blood Exchange Stage and had entered the Great Black Forest.

Zhao Lun, who possessed five Martial Vein, entered the Blood Exchange Stage three years ago, and it took him a full three years to reach completion. Only after consuming several portions of Qi Condensation Powder did he manage to enter this stage, whereas Ye Feng, a Martial Vein, had only used less than ten days?

How was this possible?

This was simply astounding.

"How did you do it?" Zhao Dapeng, who had taken a step forward, grabbed Ye Feng's arm.

"This... I entered the depths of the Great Black Forest and coincidentally found a Scarlet Golden Ginseng King. Ye Feng shook off Zhao Dapeng's pincers and casually made up a story.

"Golden ginseng king?" You sure are lucky! " Zhao Lun muttered at the side, his expression extremely sour.

Advancing cultivation is a good thing, but in the future, you must not take any risks. Moreover, if you find a spiritual medicine like the Scarlet Golden Ginseng King, you better bring it back and let Uncle Zhao refine it into a Ginseng King Pill. Zhao Dapeng, who had released Ye Feng, said with an awkward expression.

"Ye Feng knows. Oh yes, Uncle Zhao, what are you doing here?"

"I was looking for you."

Zhao Lun snappily replied. Zhao Dapeng glared at his son and said: There are only nine days left until the Flying Cloud Sect entrance examination. The registration process has already begun, and according to the rules, I must personally head to the county city.

"Yes sir!"

"Father, what about you?" Zhao Lun asked.

"I have something else to do, so I'll tell you my name. You guys wait for me at the inn inside the city. When I'm done, I'll rush over immediately to meet you guys."

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