Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1396 Little Tiger Wakes Up
The ethereal air emanates, as if melting into nothingness, the tall and straight mountain peaks are like a person who has enlightened, and the trees growing around are like hands on his back.

Lu Feng was surprised that a mountain peak possessed this kind of mystery. This Supreme Ancient Courtyard is indeed extraordinary.

Gu Zhengyun smiled and said: "This is the residence of Jiangshan Dasheng when he was young. I think he valued you."

"This Lingmiao Peak is really amazing. It contains the holy way, and it evolves into waves and mountains and rivers in nothingness." Lu Feng said.

"Junior brother Lu Feng is really extraordinary, he can see the mystery at a glance, and next senior brother has to hand in the task, if there is anything you don't understand, you can send me a message through the token."

Gu Zhengyun looked at Lu Feng in surprise, and then showed appreciation.

I am afraid that another character like the Great Dream Old Sage will appear in Donghuang.

"Then bid farewell to Senior Brother Gu here."

He and Gu Zhengyun have also become good friends. The righteousness of this man's sword is long-lasting and powerful, and he is a person who can be deeply friends.

"This is where I will practice for a while."

Lu Feng took a deep breath, and there was a strong desire to become stronger in his eyes. He wanted to become an ancient sage and the supreme overlord.

Only this kind of place where the strong are like clouds can make him stronger. He is not afraid of danger, but what he fears is that he cannot be made stronger.

that woman.

That Empress.

That Mu Yan.

He can't forget it all the time.

After calming down a little, Lu Feng entered the palace in Lingmiao Peak.

There is a quiet room for cultivation here, and all kinds of basic decorations are available, so Lu Feng doesn't need to worry about it.

"Although this Lingmiao Peak has no divine veins, it does have a stream of Supreme Divine Liquid, but it is much weaker and incomparably majestic. It is obviously transported by the Supreme Divine Furnace after refining the divine veins."

Lu Fengduan was in the meditation room, feeling the majestic vitality.

While looking through, I found a mass of air like a big sun exuding vitality in the ground, and was connected by the natural formation.

In the entire ancient courtyard, many formations were buried under the ground.

In fact, he didn't know that many new students would share a mountain with many people, and this kind of treatment can only be given to monopolize the mountain.

The billowing vitality was swallowed into the body, and after practicing for a while, Lu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and soon found something wrong.

The volume of this air mass is rapidly shrinking. If it is based on his cultivation speed, it will take only a few months to completely consume it. At that time, Lingmiao Peak will become an ordinary mountain.

In fact, the vitality of Lingmiao Peak can allow a Dzogchen practitioner to practice for one to two years with peace of mind, but Lu Feng's powerful skills are extremely insufficient.

"Every three years, each mountain will replenish a group of vitality, and during this time, it can only be exchanged with the Supreme Divine Liquid or plundered from other mountains."

Soon Lu Feng found the reason from the token, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The Supreme Academy will not give you enough vitality for nothing, and will not let you lie down comfortably and enjoy it.

The purpose is to force you to challenge others, not to use this place as a safe place to enjoy the resources to the fullest.

"It takes [-] Supreme Divine Liquid to exchange for a ball of vitality, and I can't refine it by myself. Once I really practice it, it is far from enough."

Lu Feng felt a little helpless, after having tasted the benefits of this kind of vitality, he was really not used to using ordinary vitality to cultivate.

"It doesn't matter, let's practice first. We'll think about these things later. There are many strong people in the ancient courtyard. Although I defeated Ji Xun, I can't be proud. The strength of some top saints is not as simple as I imagined."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Feng put these thoughts behind him.

After three days of peaceful practice, the volume of vitality shrank faster than Lu Feng thought.

"Although the energy consumption is astonishing, my power of the holy way has also been fully increased. Not only has my mental power been greatly promoted, but even my martial arts have a faint feeling of breaking the mirror."

Just when Lu Feng was immersed in a special feeling, a tyrannical force broke out in the array, and the billowing space was swallowed up, turning into an irreparable space.

"Haha, how long has Lord Tiger been asleep? This sleep was so blissful, as if he had dreamed of countless beautiful tigresses. Fortunately, my strength is so strong."

A tyrannical will was awakened, and Xiaohu suddenly appeared in the quiet cultivation room, looking at Lu Feng very sharply.

The majestic Wang character between the brows is pacing, domineering and majestic, born from awe, stepping on the heavens.

"Long time no see, Lu Feng, today I will let you taste the strength of Lord Tiger, lie at my feet and call Lord Tiger!"

As soon as he saw Lu Feng, the little tiger's demonic aura was strong, under one claw, the infinite time and space trembled, and the sharp light came to fight.

"Shouting Lord? I'm afraid your strength is not enough."

Hearing Xiaohu's rampant words, Lu Feng flipped his palm away, and the holy way of good fortune evolved supreme coercion, suppressing the trembling time and space, and the moment he swung his palm away, it landed on Xiaohu's body fiercely, and it was directly blown away.

"Swallow the sky rule!"

Xiaohu opened his mouth suddenly, and his hair stood on end.

The space became more and more transparent, directly devouring Lu Feng's sacred power, and then turning it into a rolling force, coming arrogantly and domineeringly.

"Three Forms of Creation!"

Lu Feng suddenly performed the three forms of good luck, and an endless light burst out, holding the sky-swallowing rule directly in his hand, completely shattering it.

"Don't fight, don't fight, Lu Feng, why are you so perverted? It's been a long time since I saw you, and you are so strong."

With a bitter face, Xiaohu landed on the stone table.

It originally thought that after waking up this time, its power would be greatly increased, and it would be able to suppress Lu Feng and make him call itself Lord Tiger willingly, but it didn't expect that it would still be defeated so miserably.

The most shocking thing was Lu Feng, what is Xiaohu's origin in Tianhu, and his strength became so strong after only sleeping for a while.

And he has worked hard all the way to have the current strength.

This is downright infuriating in comparison.

"What is your current strength?"

Although the two of them had played against each other with great momentum just now, they both understood that this was just a sparring, and they didn't use their real abilities at all.

Moreover, Xiaohu's fur, muscles and bones were extremely hard, when he was photographed on it, even Lu Feng Kuhai's body felt numb for a while.

"My race is dominated by the physical body. Although the state has barely returned to the Dzogchen Saint Realm, the rules of my world are the power of swallowing the sky, which is roughly equivalent to the power of half-step ancient sages of your human race, but it is still incomparable to you."

Xiaohu's face became bitter again, and he secretly muttered about Lu Feng being a pervert.

"However, the reason why he was able to activate the power of the bloodlines to this level is because some time ago Lord Tiger felt a mass of powerful energy flooding the bloodlines, which stimulated the bloodlines. Otherwise, it would not be able to recover to this level."

Lu Feng nodded secretly.

Since getting the divine vein, Lu Feng has filled the array with vitality.

In the past few days, the vitality refined by the Supreme God Furnace has been ferried in, which makes the little tiger even more powerful, otherwise it will not be able to wake up in the next few days.

"Even ordinary mythical races don't have the power of your bloodline? What is your status in the Swallowing Tiger?"

Lu Feng stared at Xiaohu closely.

The Shenhuang Great World has experienced the age of the gods, and there are still monster races at the mythical level.

But it was not as perverted as Xiaohu showed. He recovered to this power after only sleeping for a while.

"When Master Hu has enough strength to return to the clan, he must pull you down from the altar and avenge this ban!"

(End of this chapter)