Nine Heavens Ancestor

Chapter 97
What Gu Yifeng practiced was Tian Can Jue.

The Heavenly Remnant Art is a secret technique tailor-made for the Tianremnant's body. It is not only magical, but more importantly, it can absorb the Tianremnant Fire in the refining tomb, and can convert the Heavenly Remnant Fire and spiritual power back and forth.

The spiritual power transformed by a little bit of residual fire from the sky was worth a day's penance.

He was very excited to enter the mausoleum again.

Keep walking towards the depths of the mausoleum.

Some tombs have no residual flames in the sky, while others have only a little bit.

Gu Yifeng never refuses, as long as he encounters it, he will absorb and refine it all.

His spiritual power continued to grow.

The sky ahead was illuminated by the remnants of fire.

Gu Yifeng saw the flames from afar, was stunned on the spot, and immediately cheered.

"I, my God, such a big fire, got rich, got rich."

He rushed over quickly, and soon came to the mausoleum where the remnant fire was.

This sky remnant fire is very big, bigger than a house, and there is some white in the fiery red flame, which makes this day's remnant fire look very strange, because he has cultivated the sky remnant fire, so he can't feel it high temperature here.

But there is such a large group of residual fire here, the temperature here must be terrible.

"I don't know what level my spiritual power will be raised to if I absorb this lingering fire."

With excitement in his expression, Gu Yifeng jumped up and appeared in the sky above Tiancanhuo.

Sitting cross-legged, urging the Heavenly Remnant Art.

The Heavenly Remnant Fire from below continuously gathered and submerged into the body along with the pores of the whole body.

The terrifying Tiancanhuo seems to have an inexplicable affinity for Tiancanhuo. His body is surrounded by Tiancanhuo, but he doesn't feel the heat, but feels comfortable,

Si Si Tian Remnant Fire entered the body through the pores of his body, was refined by him, and gathered in the sea of ​​​​qi.

His spiritual power increased geometrically.

Practicing here, he forgot the time.

He didn't know how long he had been cultivating. In short, his spiritual power didn't seem to be saturated, and it was constantly improving.

Before he knew it, he had absorbed more than half of the residual fire, which was the size of a house.

At this moment, he felt a trace of fatigue sweeping through his body.

The muscles all over his body were indescribably sore, and even his brain felt drowsy.

"What happened?"

He wondered.

Then passed out,

Opening his eyes again, he had already appeared in the room of Qinghua Island.

He stood up, rubbing his temples gently.

"My current strength is too weak, and I can only enter the mausoleum once every three months. There should be a limit to the time I can stay in the mausoleum each time. I don't know how long I have been practicing in the mausoleum this time."

One day outside, ten days inside the mausoleum.

Gu Yifeng doesn't know how long he has been practicing, but his strength now is vastly different from before.

He felt that now with his spiritual power, he could compete with Lin Chong.

out of the room.

Mo Lang was in the courtyard outside, chatting with a female disciple from Qinghua Island, not knowing what they were talking about.

When Gu Yifeng came, Mo Lang coughed a few times and said with a smile, "Master, have you left the customs?"

Gu Yifeng glanced at the blushing, bewildered female disciple of Qinghua Island.

"Well, I'm out, how long have I been in retreat this time?"

Mo Lang replied truthfully; "Not much, only ten days."

"Ten days... In other words, I have been practicing in the mausoleum for a hundred days."

One hundred days, more than three months.

He absorbed the residual fire for more than three months in a row.

Stimulating the spiritual power a little, the spiritual power in Qi Hai instantly became active and circulated throughout his body. He felt that his whole body was full of powerful power.

"Very strong spiritual power. My current spiritual power should be stronger than that of a monk with a five-layer bloodline."

Gu Yifeng and Lin Chong have fought against each other, and he knows the strength of the spiritual power of a monk at the fifth level of blood.

In the past, he had to rely on the power of the maddened blood to fight against the innate fifth-level bloodline powerhouse, but now he is confident that he can easily defeat Lin Chong.

"Go and try him."

Gu Yifeng turned around and walked out of the yard.

When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he turned around and reminded, "Mo Lang, don't mess around on Qinghua Island."

"..."

Mo Lang looked embarrassed.

Gu Yifeng ignored Mo Lang, and quickly walked towards the martial arts training ground. Not long after he left, several figures rushed towards him.

That was Lin Chong and others.

Their noses and eyes were swollen and there were some footprints on their bodies.

Gu Yifeng looked puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Peak Master Gu, you are finally out."

Seeing Gu Yifeng, Lin Chong hurriedly said, "Peak Master Gu, a few arrogances have come from the south courtyard. They are defiant and arrogant. They beat up our Qinghua Island disciples these days without even fighting back." Power."

"Peak Master Gu, don't you like fighting very much? This is an opportunity, the Tianjiao of the Southern Court. If you miss this opportunity, you don't know how long you will have to wait to fight against the Tianjiao of the Southern Court."

There was joy in Gu Yifeng's expression.

"What, where is the Tianjiao of the Southern Court, is he strong or not, and what level of cultivation is he at?"

Lin Chong covered his swollen face, and said falteringly; "It's... very powerful, and the cultivation base is at least in the seventh level of the innate realm."

"Lead the way ahead."

The fighting spirit rose in Gu Yifeng's heart.

He still wanted to fight with Lin Chong, but he didn't expect Tianjiao from Nanyuan to come to Qinghua Island.

Lin Chong and a dozen other disciples from Qinghua Island were overjoyed,

Lin Chong pointed to the front and said joyfully, "Island Master Gu, they are training in the martial arts field. This way please."

Gu Yifeng followed Lin Chong and others to a martial arts training ground on Qinghua Island.

Thousands of Blue Flower Island disciples gathered here.

There are still people fighting on the training ground.

The force vibrated the void, and there was a sizzling sound.

boom!
A student from Qinghua Island was sent flying out of the martial arts training ground, and fell to the ground hard, causing the sky to be filled with dust.

A man in a white robe stood on the training ground.

He glanced around, with a hint of disdain in his expression, "Why, there is not even a single person who can fight on such a huge Qinghua island?"

"Yes, who said no."

Gu Yifeng heard provocative voices from afar,

With a leap of his body, he flew into the air, and stood steadily on the training ground,

Looking at the white-robed man in front of him, with a look of eagerness on his face, he said, "Your Excellency is Tianjiao from the Southern Courtyard?"

Lin Chongda shouted: "Master Gu, he is not the Tianjiao of the South Court, he is the follower of a Tianjiao in the South Court. He followed those Tianjiao to Qinghua Island and taught him a lesson."

"Oh, really?"

Gu Yifeng made a gesture of invitation, and said: "I am going down to Gu Yifeng to learn the unique knowledge of the Southern Academy."

"Gu Yifeng?"

A look of doubt flashed across the white-robed man's expression, and he asked, "Gu Yifeng, the master of the Piaomiao Peak of Xuantian Sect in Lingzhou?"

Gu Yifeng scratched his head with a simple and honest face, and said, "I didn't expect my name to be spread to the South Courtyard."

"Ha ha……"

The white-robed man had a look of disdain on his face,

"In the past few months, there have been too many rumors about you. It is rumored that you are the No. [-] Arrogant of the Southern Region. Today I will beat you, the so-called No. [-] Arrogant of the Southern Region."

Lin Chong reminded loudly; "Gu Fengzhu, be careful, he is not simple, and his cultivation has reached the innate sixth-layer penetrating realm."

(End of this chapter)