Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1123 Dreaming Back to Cangzhou
The bloody torrent refined very quickly, and after a while, Lu Feng felt his physical body grow at a visible speed.

This growth made him look happy, saving him a long time to settle down.

Now, even if no other means are used, the weakest lower holy realm can be defeated by physical strength alone. This is something that few demons can do even in the Demon Saint Cave.

Looking at the broken drum surface, as if aware of the attention of the ancient sage of Shenjian, Lu Feng waved his hand helplessly, and he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Let's go."

After going through the test of the square, without any information about entering the seventh heaven, thinking that there will be some troubles in the future, he left the square immediately.

Not long after leaving the square, Lu Feng and the others came to the same square again, except that instead of a drum, there was an ancient bronze bell.

Lu Feng had a strange expression on his face, and said to himself: "Before it was drumming, but now it's not ringing the bell?"

Sure enough, the test of the square is indeed to ring the ancient bronze bell, as long as it rings three times with the power of the holy way, it can pass.

Lu Feng glanced, almost all the warriors of the human race who came here could knock three times smoothly, but some powerful monster races were defeated by this level.

After all, the understanding of the holy way of human warriors is far superior to that of the monster race, and too many monster races can break through without bottlenecks by relying on their own blood talent, but they are much weaker in this regard.

In short, the two cultivation methods have advantages and disadvantages.

With the strength of Shi Potian and Bai Wei, they may not be able to ring the limit bell, but there is no problem in passing.

When Lu Feng came to the ancient bronze clock, the pressure turned into a force to suppress the physical body.

The ancient sage of Shenjian outside Jiuchongtian also looked at Lu Feng with great interest. Will this ancient bronze clock be smashed like before?

Staring at the ancient bronze clock, the holy way of good fortune turned into the power of five fingers, accompanied by Lu Feng's slamming palm, the loud sound shocked the entire eardrum.

The ancient bronze clock swayed violently, and nine tones roared, but it did not shatter.

A chaotic air flow penetrated into the pores, and Lu Feng exhaled freely, realizing that his holy way of good fortune had improved a lot.

"First is the physical body, then the holy way. This sixth heaven should have the last level, and that is the soul."

Lu Feng had a clear understanding in his heart, and when the power was completely refined, he left the square quickly without stopping.

But just as he left, the ancient bronze clock rang, and more than a dozen finger-wide cracks appeared.

"This junior, if the holy way reaches the realm of a saint, this ancient clock of mine will really be smashed by him."

Even if the ancient sage Shenjian lived for such a long time, he was still very surprised. Even in the ancient times when the arrogance of heaven was like the sea, he had never seen a monster like Lu Feng.

Looking at Lu Feng, after half an hour, he came to the last square he set up, which is the gate of the soul.

"Sure enough."

Lu Feng's heart moved slightly. In this square, there were countless figures sitting cross-legged, with a hazy layer of black light on their bodies. It was obviously a test to prevent malicious intentions from destroying the soul-soul barrier.

These people obviously came here very early.

However, he also noticed that the test of this level was a bit special, and many people were trapped here.

"That's the assessment for this level."

Bai Wei's soft voice rang in Lu Feng's ears, and when he cast his gaze away, he saw five squares in front of him, palm-sized and brilliant black stones.

This kind of stone is full of soul power, and it is a cherished soul stone.

A martial artist stood up, and an inch-sized black light rose from the black stone.

The black light rose, and the warrior left the square excitedly, and gradually disappeared into a black passage.

"Huh? That Ao Xuan is here too."

However, just as Lu Feng was preparing for the test, he saw Ao Xuan sitting cross-legged not far away.

The silver dragon woman gave him a very deep impression.

After staring for a moment, Ao Xuan's exquisite ears moved, and the moment her eyes opened, a nine-inch brilliance rose from the soul stone, which was extremely dazzling on the square.

Lu Feng also saw that the higher the brilliance rose, the more powerful the gifted power would be.

"Passed."

With a murmur, the silver gauze was covered with sweat, and the hazy skin was faintly visible, making many people swallow their saliva.

As if sensing that someone was watching, Ao Xuan sharply shot her gaze away, and then slowly restrained herself when she saw it was Lu Feng.

"What's the test there?"

Lu Feng walked over generously and asked.

Ao Xuan pondered for a moment, then said: "This is a very troublesome test, not just a test of mental strength, but more of an illusory will."

Lu Feng nodded, seeming to understand a little bit, no wonder there are so many people trapped here.

This final test is not just passable.

When he was preparing for the test, he suddenly said: "You have passed the test, why don't you leave the sixth heaven soon?"

Ao Xuan smiled and said: "Your spiritual strength is not inferior to that of a spiritual sage, and you have refined the dragon marrow of the silver dragon patriarch. I want to see how many inches of light you can rise from that soul stone."

She pointed to the soul stone, and Lu Feng also waved his hand and said, "Then it's up to you."

After saying that, he ignored Ao Xuan, and sat cross-legged in front of the soul stone ten feet away, and his mind was absorbed.

Ao Xuan turned her head sideways, she was also very curious about this man, he didn't have the cultivation base of the holy realm, but that kind of terrifying strength made the whole imperial dynasty fear him like a tiger.

And thinking of the test of this level, even she trembled slightly, and almost failed.

The familiar picture appeared in Lu Feng's eyes like a dream.

Lu Feng was lying on a hard wooden bed, covered with a warm quilt.

He faintly heard crying, and after trying his best to open his eyes, he finally found a familiar weak figure lying on the bedside and twitching, as if muttering: "Xiaofeng, it's all because Miss Xiaorou didn't take good care of you."

"Miss Xiaorou."

Lu Feng wanted to get up, but he was horrified to find that he was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

How is this going?

Lu Feng clearly remembered how he was tested in the Supreme God's Guide, and how he returned to the courtyard of the Lu family of the Tianlin Dynasty in Cangzhou.

Moreover, there was a sharp pain in my body, and I couldn't even move.

He clearly remembered that his strength was enough to kill a saint, and he was called Lu Feng's great devil by the emperor, and he was a strong man with profound means.

"Xiaofeng, you're awake!"

Lu Xiaorou wept with joy, and quickly hugged Lu Feng.

As if he had used too much strength, Lu Feng grinned and made a painful sound.

Lu Xiaorou panicked and let go of Lu Feng.

"I am fine."

Forced to get up, Lu Feng leaned against the edge of the bed panting, and asked, "What happened to Miss Xiaorou? Didn't I leave Cangzhou a long time ago? Didn't Lin change his name to Star Dynasty today?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaorou looked at Lu Feng suspiciously, and touched Lu Feng's forehead with his palm.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When Wang Hu came here a few days ago, you were so angry that you were accidentally slapped by him, and you have been in a coma until now."

Lu Xiaorou's gaze was very strange, and he said immediately: "Where is Cangzhou? You haven't even left the royal city since you were a child. I'll go get some medicine for you tomorrow."

Lu Xiaorou was afraid that Lu Feng would burn out his brain, so she watched worriedly.

"Go and see if that trash is dead. Fortunately, the prince has been at the border for several years and can't return to the family. Otherwise, hitting that trash would break the rules."

A voice sounded outside the courtyard.

"What are you afraid of? I still hope that you will beat that trash to death with one palm. When the prince comes back, he will say that he died of illness. Anyway, that trash's body is not good."

(End of this chapter)