Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 360 Will [Second Update]

The space on the fourth floor is much smaller than that on the third floor, but the mountain-heavy pressure has suddenly increased tenfold.

If it were an ordinary true martial artist, he might be crushed into a ball of blood foam in an instant.

And when Lu Feng came to the fourth floor, even with the strength of his physical body, his back suddenly bent, almost kneeling on the ground, his muscles were tense.

Looking at it, there is a piece of gold in front of him, and the dragon aura flows slowly like sticky mud.

There are not many people in the fourth floor, there are only thirty or so roads in the area, which looks much more empty.

"This fourth floor is indeed a treasure land, the dragon energy here is almost liquefied."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lu Feng showed a very happy smile.

"Master Tiger feels that the blood in his body is boiling. The blood of that unlucky golden dragon is extremely pure, otherwise it wouldn't resonate with me."

Among the dragon clan, apart from the supreme five-clawed dragon, the golden dragon is also extremely terrifying, comparable to the holy beast Qinglong.

However, Lu Feng also felt that there is not only dragon energy here, but also strong holy energy.

A guess arose in his heart, could it be that there is not only the body of the golden dragon under the stone tower, but also a holy vein.

As he slowly absorbed the dragon energy, he became more and more certain about this guess.

He was also shocked, it seemed that the hidden strength of the Hidden Dragon City was extremely deep, and what was exposed to outsiders was probably just the tip of the iceberg.

call!
With a breath of turbid air, Lu Feng stepped towards one of the futons.

The heavy pressure came suddenly, and Lu Feng's bones made crackling sounds, as if they would break at any moment.

Lu Feng smiled, and he quietly used the black stone to form a vortex, refining the dragon energy into his body at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly felt the pressure decrease, and a small passage appeared in front of him.

With the dragon energy entering his body, golden light burst out on Lu Feng's skin, as if there were dragon patterns wrapped around his body, and he also stepped towards one of the futons.

The futon has a restraint, which can isolate outsiders from disturbing, and can also isolate the earth-shattering sound caused by the breakthrough.

But it doesn't isolate the dragon's energy, so the pressure on the futon is still there.

Xiaohu sat down beside Lu Feng, took out a mountain of treasures from the array, and started training with the Dragon Qi.

Looking at Xiaohu, Lu Feng showed a smile, and then entered the retreat.

The pressure on the fourth floor was really astonishing, Lu Feng's body was trembling constantly, and the severe pain was transmitted to his soul.

Although Black Stone can refine dragon energy, it cannot eliminate the heavy pressure.

But Lu Feng grinned, this pressure was exactly what he needed, he clearly noticed that his body was gradually strengthening under the refinement of dragon energy.

Streams of golden light surged towards him, wrapping around him like little dragons.

Click!

His clothes couldn't bear the pressure, and they burst open. A body that didn't look very strong contained explosive power.

At the same time, golden light surged and turned into clothes covering his body.

Then, amidst the flying golden lights, it turned into a cocoon and completely enveloped him.

And inside the cocoon, streams of pure dragon energy crazily poured into the body.

Since all the fighters in the fourth floor are retreating, no one cares about Lu Feng's crazy refinement.

The dragon aura was really good, and it made Lu Feng's already rock-solid foundation even more stable.

Time passed quietly, like the tenderness of a woman's fingertip, it was already January in the blink of an eye.

During this month, using the black stone, Lufeng had absorbed a lot of dragon energy, his body was covered with golden dragon pattern brilliance, and that terrifying power burst out, as if even the space could be violent.

"The coercion of dragon energy is not only reflected in the body, but also in the soul, and my spiritual power is now at the peak of level 45, and now I can break through."

Two pieces of clear dragon crystal marrow appeared in the palm of the hand, and immediately turned into a vast and pure soul power, which was gradually refined.

A few days later, a surge of spiritual power surged out.

Level 46 soul power, this is a height that countless Heavenly Martial realms cannot reach.

Once the mental power reaches level 46, many terrifying methods can be used.

For example, that mental power can change the color of the sky and the earth, turning a sunny day into a sky full of thunder in the blink of an eye.

Those saints whose spiritual strength reached the seventieth level, the mountains and rivers were shattered in a single thought, the sky and the sea were burned in the blink of an eye, and the rivers and rivers were burned up.

It is said that after the spiritual power reaches the eightieth level, it can shatter planes and shatter the void.

Now, Lu Feng is not in a hurry to break through the 47th step.

He understood that even if he still had three dragon crystal essences in his hand, he would definitely not be able to break through to the 47th rank.

It's better to leave it until the bottleneck and refine it in one fell swoop.

The vast coercion of Xiaohu beside him became more and more powerful, and judging from his aura, he had already reached the sixth level of Zhenwu.

The realm of the little tiger itself is extremely terrifying, but it was deprived of it by the people of the Tianji clan, and the monsters are different from the human race. They value blood more, while the human race mainly relies on their own hard work.

"The seal of the gods!"

Under the influence of the dragon aura, the original pure white seal of the gods also turned into a golden light, and there was an extremely handsome golden dragon howling on it.

Once printed, it seems to carry the power to suppress the ages.

This restriction was extraordinary, when Lu Feng blasted out the Ten Thousand Gods Seal, he didn't even tremble.

Lu Feng was also very satisfied with the power of the Ten Thousand Gods Seal.

There was an extra golden dragon phantom, and the power of this seal was strengthened again.

Woohoo!
The dull and frightening sound of the dragon's chant kept echoing in the fourth floor, and with Lu Feng's refinement, countless streams of dragon energy turned into storms and rushed into the body crazily.

Crazier than before.

Within the flesh and blood, dragon energy wriggled, tempering the most difficult bones and meridians.

His bones glowed with a faint golden light, as terrifying as a man of steel.

But with such crazy refining, the sharp pain became more violent.

Several times, Lu Feng fainted from the pain, and survived with strong willpower.

In front of his eyes, there was a pure and pleasant figure with a smile like a flower, and he vaguely heard the scene of calling him Brother Feng.

That was Mu Yan, Tian Xing's nightmare.

"Wait for me, soon, I will set foot on Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty! Give me back my star!"

Lu Feng was supported by his tyrannical will, he held back his silence, and absorbed the dragon energy with all his strength.

One picture after another appeared in Lu Feng's sight, and every figure was his motivation to persevere.

Even Xiaohu was very moved when he saw this crazy scene. He didn't know what was hidden in the boy's heart that supported him so strongly.

Under this kind of training, Lu Feng's progress is also very fast, and the true essence is tempered more and more purely.

In the practice of forgetting time, another month passed.

The Xuanfu trembled violently, the nine layers of true essence rolled like boiling water, and the shining white true essence devoured the refined power like a big stomach king.

Accompanied by a muffled and low-pitched sound, a wave of air ripples spread, and his true energy gradually returned to calm.

"Fifth level of true martial arts."

Lu Feng's eyes slowly opened, and there was a tyrannical force in his clenched fists. Looking at his body, he showed a bright smile.

Two months of painstaking practice was not in vain, not only honed his physical body more solidly, but also smoothly reached the fifth level of Zhenwu.

It would be unimaginable to practice hard in the sect.

(End of this chapter)