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After reading it, Han Feng took a breath, and only then did he understand why the master said that others practiced this "Yin-Yang Jue" to seek their own death, absorbing the most Yin-Yang power of the sun and the moon to transform their bodies. No one dares to do it.

However, Han Feng couldn't take care of so much anymore. Out of his trust in his master and his desire for strength, Han Feng started to practice without hesitation.

Han Feng silently chanted his luck, mobilized the energy in his body, and began to use the energy to run in the meridians according to the process of "Yin Yang Jue".

Sure enough, not long after, the power of the sun in the air (because it was daytime!) turned into red spots of light, which began to gather from the hole above the stone chamber, and continuously entered Han Feng's body.

From the moment the power of Zhiyang entered his body, Han Feng felt as painful as being burned by a raging fire. He clenched his teeth tightly, resisting the burning pain from his body, and insisted on continuing to run the "Yin-Yang Jue".

Seen from the outside, Han Feng's body at this time is like a boiled shrimp, fiery red, and the power of Zhiyang has entered his body, constantly burning his bones, meridians, and organs, and regenerating him again and again. The pain Feng suffered can be imagined.

However, Han Feng's perseverance was also extremely terrifying. Although he was tortured by this unbearable pain for ordinary people, he had no intention of stopping at all.

The sun gradually went down, and the sun power in the air gradually disappeared. Han Feng collapsed on the stone bed as if collapsed, and the color of his skin returned to normal.

Han Feng lay on the bed, panting hard, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"It's only been a day, and my physical strength is so strong!"

Han Feng was very excited. Although he was tortured, he gained a lot. He clearly felt the strengthening of his body, which also strengthened his belief.

He took a cold bath in the pond in the stone room, caught two more fish to satisfy his hunger, and started to practice again. It was night, and it was a good opportunity to absorb the power of the yin.

Sitting on the stone bed, Han Feng lifted up the "Yin-Yang Jue" again and began to absorb the power of Yin.

The most yin power in the air turned into blue light spots and entered Han Feng's body. What was different from the daytime was that what Han Feng felt this time was not hot but cold. stand up.

The color of his whole body began to turn blue, and the power of the most yin was constantly transforming his body. Han Feng resisted the bone-chilling chill and continued to practice until the moon gradually disappeared and the power of the most yin in the air dissipated. down.

In this way, Han Feng continued to practice every day, and finally after two months, he finally reached the first level of "Yin Yang Jue".

On this day, Han Feng was practicing the Earth-Splitting Fist in the stone room, and when he punched down, a huge pit appeared on the ground.

Han Feng looked at his record, nodded in satisfaction, and said to himself, "Even if we meet a congenital warrior now, even if he can't beat him, he can't hurt himself!"

Han Feng decided to try to break through as a congenital warrior today, because he remembered that "Yin Yang Jue" mentioned that every time one level is raised, one can try to break through a realm.

Han Feng was a little nervous, but also a little expectant. He was prepared to fail before, and if he failed again, Han Feng might really collapse.

Han Feng sat on the stone bed, closed his eyes and started mobilizing all the energy in his body to break through the thin film.

At this time, Han Feng's Yuan Force became stronger, gathering together and impacting on it like a stormy sea. This time, he did not return in vain like last time, and the Yuan Force began to break soon after impacting on it.

After a while, the aura of Han Feng's body became fiercer, and his strength also strengthened a lot. Han Feng opened his eyes and said in a ecstasy, "Successful, I finally succeeded in breaking through the realm of the innate warrior!"

Suddenly, Han Feng's expression changed, "No, what's going on?"

Han Feng closed his eyes again, his body was majestic, getting stronger and stronger, and the fluctuations of Yuanli around him were also very strong.

Han Feng opened his eyes, with surprise, astonishment, and bewilderment in his eyes. Several emotions were intertwined, and it was very funny to watch.

"This... the late stage of the innate warrior? How could this happen?"

It turned out that after Han Feng broke through the early stage of Xiantian, the energy gathered in his body did not calm down. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought.

This can be said to be accumulated over a long period of time. In the past six years, Han Feng did not stop practicing because he could not break through. Instead, he practiced even harder. The energy accumulated in his body was almost several times that of the peak acquired warriors.

Today's one-time outbreak can be said to be the result of his unremitting efforts in the past six years.

"Haha... I, Han Feng, am no longer a waste, I will definitely be able to enter the family clan!"

Han Feng couldn't help laughing out loud, and tears came out of his eyes. This strong boy cried again, and the emotions he had suppressed for six years burst out today like the energy in his body.

"Father, have you seen it? My son, I have broken through as a congenital warrior, and I will definitely enter the inner clan of the family. No one can stop my footsteps!"

After venting for a period of time, Han Feng calmed down again. He is not an arrogant person, and he will not naively think that he is a genius.

What is a genius?Genius is to pay more than others, persist than others, that is a genius!There are no natural geniuses, only stupid ones who don't work hard.

Han Feng decided to leave the stone room and go back to the Purple Prison Mountains. It would be impossible to train hard without practicing. Han Feng knew this very well. If he hadn't come to the Purple Prison Mountains, he wouldn't be where he is today. , that’s what I’m talking about.

Han Feng looked at this stone room that changed his life, and clenched his hands tightly, "I will come back again, master, I will work hard to cultivate, and when I am strong, I will definitely find you!"

Han Feng left the stone room and returned to the entrance of the cave. He took a deep breath of the air outside and smiled.

I, Han Feng, are back again, and I am no longer that trash who is bullied by others!

Han Feng moved his body and ran quickly into the woods. .

More than a month later, Han Feng killed a golden lion king with one punch. The golden lion king is a first-level monster, and it can be said to be a top existence among first-level monsters, but Under Han Feng's perverted torture, he still died with hatred.

He used the mysterious soldiers behind him to slowly cut off the skin of the golden lion king carefully. Looking at the corpse of the golden lion king, he frowned and said, "A first-level monster, with my innate late-stage warrior strength It's not too difficult to deal with the "Yin-Yang Art" after the physical strength has been increased, but if it is stronger, I can't beat it, alas, the strength is still not enough!"

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