Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 644 Conditions for the Fourth Blessing of the Saints
Time passed slowly with a peaceful atmosphere.

Lu Feng's cultivation is also on the right track.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed since Lu Feng returned to the sect.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the square to comprehend the Sacred Heart Sutra.

The Most Sacred Heart Sutra is a wonderful book, not just a simple exercise method, it may have reached the level of a holy object by itself.

Whenever Lu Feng calms down to study, the Holy Heart Sutra can always transform into infinite illusions to sharpen his mind.

The heart seeds continue to grow, and the spiritual power becomes more and more full after this tempering.

This cross-legged sitting has lasted for ten days.

"almost."

With a thought, Lu Feng saw a few Qilin fruits bursting with purple light and having a strange fragrance hanging in the array.

As early as in the ancient city of Xingluo, Lu Feng used the spring water in the second-grade holy spring to irrigate it, shortening its fruiting cycle.

Swish!
With the consumption of a few kylin fruits, the mental strength that had already reached its limit has undergone tremendous changes, as if a new world has been blasted, and it has stepped into the 56th level.

"Success."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Feng's mouth, and a crystal-like ribbon wrapped around his body when he waved his hands, the colors in it were much purer than before.

Just like martial arts, Lu Feng found that after he stepped into the 56th level, his mental strength had increased tremendously.

But at this time, Lu Feng's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately revealed a look of great joy.

"The heart seed has actually reached the level of Qiwen."

At this moment, the illusory heart in my heart is covered with seven patterns, emitting a soft ring-shaped light, which is beautiful and beautiful.

As for the power of the Heart Seed, Lu Feng couldn't understand it. Only by making the Heart Seed stronger and mobilizing the Heart Demon's Fist can he get the most powerful power.

"Very good, your heart seed has reached seven patterns, and even your spiritual power has reached level 56. It seems that you are really suitable for the Holy Heart Sutra."

A voice of praise rang in Lu Feng's ears, and he looked towards the ancient bronze pagoda, as if he could see the figure of the old man guarding the tower.

"Senior." Lu Feng smiled, then walked into the ancient bronze pagoda.

Inside the three-story ancient pagoda, the old tower guard watched Lu Feng approaching with a smile.

"It seems that you have gained a lot during this period of time. How is your cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Art?" asked the old man guarding the tower.

Lu Feng looked at the old man guarding the tower. Although the other man was very plain, he was like an ordinary old man without any power pouring out.

But Lu Feng understands that the strength of this old tower guard is very likely to reach that of a quasi-saint.

"When you reach the Three Dragons and Three Elephants, if you try your best, you can condense the Four Dragons and the Four Elephants, but at that time, your true essence will also be completely consumed."

Lu Feng shrugged and smiled.

"Dragon Elephant Jue is divided into three levels. After the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants, it can be the true image of the real dragon, and after the true image of the dragon, it is the sacred image of the holy dragon."

The old man guarding the tower also felt bored, so he instructed Lu Feng to get up.

"If you want to achieve the true image of a real dragon, you may need to cultivate at the Martial Realm, otherwise your true energy will not be enough to support you."

Lu Feng knew very well in his heart that the real energy needed by the Dragon Elephant Art was too terrifying, and it was consumed like a tide.

"That's not necessarily true. If you can shock your heart seed to the point of fire in the sky realm, then it is possible to achieve the true image of a real dragon." The old man guarding the tower said with a smile.

"Fire?" Lu Feng's expression changed.

"After the nine lines is the limit of the heart seed, and then you need to break open like a seed and burn the fire of starting salary."

The old man guarding the tower said patiently: "However, it is extremely difficult to reach this step. One mistake breaks the heart-seed, and the fire of salary cannot be burned. At that time, the heart-seed will be reunited."

"I see."

Lu Feng nodded, humbly asking for advice.

But at this moment, a question appeared in Lu Feng's mind, and he asked, "Senior, do you know if there are any saints' blessings in the Heaven Martial Realm?"

This question has been bothering him for a long time, and the ancestor of the heart demon has never been able to see it, so he can only ask this well-informed old tower guard.

"Could it be that you have achieved the blessings of the saints three times?" The old man was surprised.

Lu Feng nodded.

"Ordinary people can be called a rare arrogance if they can receive the blessings of the saints once. You, a junior, have received the blessings three times. It is the blessings of the saints from all heavens and myriad realms."

The old man guarding the tower was also very shocked. You must know that the blessings of the saints are not so easy to obtain.

Especially in the True Martial Realm, the mental strength must reach level [-], which is the most difficult.

"When you hit the Martial Martial Realm, the test of the blessings of the saints will naturally come down after you gather the seeds of the primordial spirit, and the first prerequisite is to achieve the blessings of the saints three times."

The old tower guard smiled.

"A test? I don't know what kind of test it is." Lu Feng fell into deep thought.

"This old man is not clear. In history, no one in the Eastern Xuan Region has received the blessings of the saints three times in a row. There are only a few words in the ancient books."

"Thank you senior for reminding me."

Now that he already knows the method of the fourth blessing from the saints, Lu Feng can only become stronger all the way, and he will know the test when he reaches the Martial Martial Realm.

"Hehe, the old man is also happy to see a few outstanding juniors from my heart. The future still depends on you."

The old tower guard smiled kindly.

Next, Lu Feng humbly asked some difficult questions about cultivation, then saluted respectfully, turned and left the ancient bronze pagoda.

After Lu Feng left, the ancient bronze pagoda fell into peace again.

The old tower guard straightened his slightly hunched back, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, looking into the distance.

"Tianfu Prefecture is going to be in turmoil again, and Emperor Mu Xing is too greedy towards you."

The old tower guard shook his head and let out sighs.

The direction that the old man guarding the tower looked at was Tianjiuyuan, where it was no longer peaceful, and it was plunged into the flames of war.

"Siege and kill the saint!"

At this time, in Tianjiyuan, the space collapsed in pieces, and the earth collapsed crazily, as if destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The sky of the pilgrimage city has long been devastated.

"The Sacred Art of Massacre."

Tu Sheng, wrapped in black light, swiped his arm, the space was torn open, and black light waves immediately rippled out.

At this time, there were actually more than five saints besieging Tu Sheng, but Tu Sheng was still extremely powerful, with a wave of his finger enough to radiate the power to kill the saint, making those saints dare not get too close.

Among the besieged saints were several familiar figures, such as Wooden Saint, Luo Saint, and Spear Saint.

Obviously, even if he was besieged by the saints, he could only restrain Tu Sheng, and there was no way to kill him.

This saint is too scary and difficult to deal with.

And in this kind of battle that could break the heavens, I don't know how long it lasted, accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, an infinite black light poured out from a certain space.

Due to the black air, the sky and the earth darkened, and even the saints who were fighting had to stop, staring at the broken black hole with piercing eyes.

At this time, Lu Feng had already returned to his courtyard, carefully comprehended the meaning of the old man who guarded the tower, and tried his best to make himself as angry as possible in the Heavenly Martial Realm.

However, one month later in the early morning, the entire heart hall was broken by a long bell.

(End of this chapter)