Returning to the fairyland for a blind date

Chapter 638
In the old man's reminder, Ye Feng performed the first punch of the real Cangmang Seven Punches for the first time, Miesheng.

Although he has just realized this punch, and he has not even verified it, but he has no choice. This is a trial, and it is also a life and death.

The road of practice is like this. Opportunities are often accompanied by life and death crises. There is no free lunch in the world, and the pie will not fall for no reason.

Everything has to be fought by oneself.

Compete with the sky, compete with the earth, and compete with people.

Ye Feng blasted out his Mie Sheng Fist, and under the enchanted fist of the old man, he suddenly felt lifeless, and the meaning of death almost occupied his whole body. Mie Sheng Fist's fist intention reached an unprecedented intensity in an instant.

At this moment, something seemed to shatter in his mind, as if he had been enlightened, causing Ye Feng's whole body to vibrate violently. During the vibration, his physical body suddenly made a crackling sound, and when his blood surged, A vortex formed in his body, and the vortex turned faster and faster. In the end, it was so fast that it seemed to stand still suddenly, and then shattered with a click. When the blood condensed again, it turned into a soul lamp in his body.

This soul lamp is different from the soul lamp formed by the immortal veins.The soul lamp transformed from the celestial veins is bright when it appears, and it is an ancient realm when it appears, and this soul lamp is extinguished as soon as it appears, but in the extinguishment, there is a bewitching blood light shining faintly , do not light up, and will not light up.

At this moment, Ye Feng knew that his physical body had reached the ancient realm before his cultivation.

This is the transformation of the flesh into the ancients, the sanctification of the flesh!
And at this moment, Ye Feng's mind was extremely clear, and he had roughly understood the true meaning of the punches behind the real Cangmang Seven Punches.

In an instant, wind finally appeared above his half-clenched fist.

This is the fist wind, and also the wind of death, but it contains Ye Feng's will and obsession. force.

When the two fists roared and collided, Ye Feng spurted blood again, and his body retreated like a kite with a broken string, but there was an excited laughter coming from his mouth:
"After death, I will become a demon. If I become an immortal, the heaven and earth will be blessed. If I become a demon, the heaven and earth will be punished!"

Amid Ye Feng's loud laughter, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he raised his right hand without hesitation, and when he clenched his fist, he was enchanted with it.

Boom boom boom!
The moment he blasted out the Magic Fist, in the world of the stele, the heavens and the earth roared instantly, as if they were about to collapse, and the whole space vibrated violently, making Li Linger and the others in the distance startled again. Show fear.

There was crazy persistence in his eyes, which made the power of his punch not inferior to the old man.

Boom boom boom!
Amidst the raging demonic energy, the old man's residual power of the enchanting fist was completely dispelled by Ye Feng's same enchanting fist.

When Ye Feng's figure descended, his body returned to its original state. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he bowed deeply to the old man again.

"The grace of teaching the Fa, I am grateful!"

"Haha, you are not a real physical cultivator, and you have not been baptized by the blood of the gods. You can't bear the third punch to kill the gods, and you can't perform it." The old man laughed.

"Senior, do gods really exist in this world?" Ye Feng frowned slightly. In his impression, he had never heard of any legends about gods.

"In your era, there are no gods, but there are demons. In our era, the so-called gods are actually on the opposite side of our human race. They only want to destroy the human race. My generation of monks does not cultivate the body, but for the sake of To kill a god is to cultivate the body, and the real body cultivation must go through the baptism of the blood of the gods before it can reach the end and walk out of its own way of body cultivation."

"Forget it, you have passed this test. After refining the source of the divine water, you will be able to control that stone tablet. It is the only key to enter my ancient Yaoxian sect. See clearly, my ancient Yaoxian sect is here!" In a fairy market in the first world, you only need to find the only fairy market in this world, and after entering the fairy market, you can use the stone tablet to enter the illusion of my ancient demon sect."

When the old man opened his mouth and waved his hand, a phantom suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, this phantom Ye Feng looked familiar.

"This is... the first mountain and sea world!" When Ye Feng was in Chilongxing, when the six-eared macaque flew into the vastness of the Milky Way, through the light that penetrated the universe shot by the six-eared macaque with a stick, he once saw the entire Nine Mountains and Seas At this time, the phantom world in front of the old man is exactly the same as the first mountain and sea world in his impression.

"In the illusion of the Yaoxian Ancient Sect, you will become me, and you will fulfill the greatest regret in my life for me. As for the chance, it depends on your luck. There is divine blood and the highest secret method of physical cultivation. Whether you can get it or not depends on you.”

After the old man finished speaking, his figure gradually faded away, and then disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Ye Feng finally realized that this old man was just a thought from the beginning to the end. If a thought is so strong, if his body still exists, how strong should it be?
However, when Ye Feng was shocked, in the unknown sky, an old man looked up at the sky. The corners of his eyes were a little moist, and there were memories, regrets, and regrets in his eyes. After a long time, he heard him sigh:
"Father, my child's greatest wish is to call you Father face to face. Unfortunately, when I woke up, you had already left me forever. I waited for nearly an era before finally waiting for someone who could fulfill this wish for me." People appear, I hope that when the time comes, your spiritual sense can sense it!"

When the old man bowed his head, he closed his eyes, tears pouring down his face.

He is none other than Zong Jiuyou, the son of Zong Wuya who inherited Ye Feng's Cangmang Seven Fist with a single thought.

In the catastrophe of the last era, with Zong Wuya's cultivation, he could have survived the catastrophe, but he finally sealed his son with great supernatural powers, allowing his son Zong Jiuyou to escape the catastrophe for a while. Calamity, and he himself lost all his cultivation and died in the catastrophe.

When the new era was revived, Zong Jiuyou also got a new life. When he woke up from the seal, he realized that he had misunderstood his father all along. He never even called his father to his face. But when he woke up, Everything has become a passing moment, and it has become the biggest regret in his heart.

So he set up this trial with great supernatural powers, and let the monks of the new era discover this fairy market. He hoped to find a real body repairer who could go back to the past on his behalf, go back to the end of the last era, and make sure he was the one who was born. Can't help but regret.

But when this era was coming to an end, he waited for this person to appear.

This person is Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng was shocked when Zong Jiuyou's cultivation was against the sky, and he looked at the next altar. On that altar, he saw a drop of water.

It was a drop of water without any impurities, the purest water in the world. That drop of water just floated in the void above the altar without moving, but above it, there was a strange light shining, that light, I can't tell what color it is, but the feeling it gives is extremely magical.

When the light was shot out, it quickly formed the water vapor here. This water vapor alone can make monks realize all kinds of powerful water-type supernatural powers. If the drop of water is refined, what will happen?
"The source of divine water!"

A strange light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he tore apart the void here, and appeared directly on the altar.

"stop!"

Seeing that Ye Feng finally flew towards the source of Shenshui, Li Linger let out a scream and flew towards Ye Feng fiercely. The other disciples of Shenhai Palace also showed their anger and flew towards Ye Feng one after another. The source of Shenshui is this stone tablet The foundation of the existence of the world, if the source of Shenshui is refined, then they will not be able to come in and experience supernatural powers in the future.

But at this time, at the moment when Zong Jiuyou's figure disappeared out of thin air, the light on the external stone tablet once again shone brightly. When everyone stared at it, Ye Feng's name had already appeared at a height of five thousand feet, which was higher than that of No.2 Xie Yue. The name is a full four thousand one hundred feet higher.

The change in this scene made everyone uneasy. What kind of talent is needed to make his name appear in such a high position?

At this moment, in the eyes of Luo Xiaotian of the Temple of Heaven, the murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

(End of this chapter)