Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 641 Time is ruthless and kills Tianjiao!
Passed the first barrier?
should be.

At least, when Wang Feng's soul stepped on the sixth small stone slab and withstood the thunder and lightning that fell from the sky without serious problems, the reward of the sixth small pass had already emerged.

To tell the truth, the real phoenix is ​​not bad for being a real phoenix, it is really rich and powerful.

The rewards for the first six levels include strange things, strange fruits, and strange treasures. From the perspective of the existence of Xiaoyao Tianxian Dzogchen, these things are priceless, but Wang Feng's vision is relatively high.

Wang Feng doesn't even think much of these 'little gadgets'.

After all, judging from the value alone, these 'gadgets' are not as flattering as the skull staff that he won from the opponent after he killed the Bone Lord.

It's a big joke.

The skull staff is also a pure yang magic weapon, which is easy to cut!

Before the real phoenix was alive, it was the existence of the limit of the pure yang true fairy. According to the power of the blood, it is true that it can be compared with the big Luo Jinxian. The magic weapon is not just a mere one.

but--

The pure yang magic weapon is not a Chinese cabbage.

Passing through a few checkpoints and wanting to get one, or something of the same value, is tantamount to nonsense.

Zhenfeng is not so rich and powerful.

In fact, if it were any Da Luo Jinxian, I'm afraid it would not be so generous.

Then again, the small level is not good, but the rewards of the big level can always be expected one or two, right?
Now, Wang Feng is cheating...

Pooh!
What kind of cheating? Can a monk's cheating be considered cheating? This is a skill, this is a roundabout tactic, and this is a victory for Wang Feng's ingenuity. Regarding these words, Wang Feng really wants to speak out, but he is afraid that if everyone hears it, it will cause an uproar. Laughing out loud makes this narrow path full of joyful air~~~
Cough cough cough, Kong Yiji was caught by accident.

Closer to home.

When Wang Feng's soul stepped on the seventh small stone slab, it was also hit by a bolt of lightning, and it was carried down without accident. After waiting for ten seconds, Wang Feng did not see anything in front of him. Rewards emerge.

what happened?

Could it be that this kind of opportunistic way of customs clearance is not advisable?
Just when Wang Feng came up with this idea.

wow wow~~~
Cohesion.

At this moment, a phantom with a bird head and a human body, with a pair of feathered wings behind it, appeared beside Wang Feng.

Seeing this, Wang Feng immediately had a guess in his mind. He felt that this phantom with a bird head and a winged body should be the owner of the real phoenix tomb, the real phoenix that had fallen.

Although, most beasts, no matter their bloodlines are high or low, and whether it is difficult to transform themselves or not, as long as they become earth immortals, they can easily transform into human forms.

However, out of love for their own group, even in the eyes of most beasts, the human race is extremely ugly, so even if they are transformed into human forms, they will still retain some of their characteristics to highlight their own group , and seeing the opponent's fiery red bird head and fiery red wings, Wang Feng just deduced that this phantom of the creature is, in all likelihood, the real phoenix.

Next, the other party's remarks also proved this point from the side.

"Hmph~ I didn't expect that you would come to my place and compete with a group of juniors after being certified as Da Luo. Forget it, the reward for the first level is still for you."

What do you mean?
It seems that this real phoenix regards Wang Feng as a Daluo Jinxian.

Innocent!
In fact, this real phoenix shadow did not perceive Wang Feng's aura.

Otherwise, it will definitely find that Wang Feng's realm is not that high, and he is only in the early days of Xiaoyao Tianxian.

However, it is not without any basis for Zhenfeng Xuying to make such an inference.

In Zhenfeng's view, speculative means can be adopted, and the soul alone can resist the thunder and lightning set by him. The strength of the soul should be extremely high. This kind of powerful soul should not be found in Xiaoyao Tianxian.

At least one has to reach the level of Chunyang True Immortal to have it.

However, Zhenfeng has actually set up a restriction outside her tomb. It is almost impossible for Chunyang Zhenxian to sneak in quietly, unless... the other party is Da Luo Jinxian!

Therefore, Zhenfeng Xuying uttered such words.

Swish.

In the next second, a golden fruit appeared on Zhenfeng Xuying's right hand, and with a throw, it threw the object to Wang Feng.

After Wang Feng caught it, Zhenfeng Xuying said, "I also gave it to you. Just to remind you, don't think that you are a big Luo, so you can be arrogant. With me, you must understand the rules. Otherwise, no matter what Who are you, I will make you pay the price!"

After putting down these words, Zhenfeng Xuying disappeared.

Seeing all this, Wang Feng felt a bit bitter.

Obviously, Zhenfeng Xuying was warning herself.

From the looks of it, if Wang Feng continues to push on... Judging from past experience, there is no life-and-death crisis in the Zhenfeng Tomb. However, there are no absolutes in the world. In this world, it is difficult to say that some things are [-]% sure to happen , or must not happen.

In case, Wang Feng angered the owner of the Zhenfeng tomb.

By then, Wang Feng might not even know how to write the word 'death'.

How to do?
Should we advance or retreat?

Now that the matter has come to this, Wang Feng really feels that he has to be down-to-earth in doing things, and if he is speculative, in the end, he will be the one who hurts himself.

Can't make up your mind.

Lowering his head, Wang Feng glanced at the golden fruit in his hand.

Take a look, take a look.

According to Wang Feng's knowledge, he doesn't know the variety of this golden fruit. If we only analyze the shape, the fruit looks very much like an apple.

After thinking for a while, Wang Feng put this 'golden apple' into his mouth.

"Crack, click, click!"

Bite and bite and bite.

At this moment, fruity fragrance overflows.

Wang Feng, who tasted this 'Golden Apple', felt that this golden fruit was simply a rare delicacy in the world. From the taste alone, it seemed to surpass the ginseng fruit and grass-returning pill he had eaten before.

The only thing I don't know is whether the effect of this 'golden apple' is better than that of ginseng fruit?

The answer will be revealed immediately.

When Wang Feng finished eating this 'golden apple', Wang Feng suddenly felt a hot feeling in his lower abdomen. When the heat wave dissipated, Wang Feng's experience bar of this level was once again '噗噐噀', rising A full ten percent of experience points!
Good guy.

This is enough to kill two bone sages.

So far, Wang Feng is only a little short of the middle stage of Xiaoyao Tianxian.

Faced with this gratifying result, Wang Feng naturally has no intention of retreating.

Opportunities come and go.

God knows, when will Wang Feng encounter such an opportunity as the Zhenfeng Tomb for the second time.

Wait for Wang Feng's soul and body to reunite.

After stepping over the last two small stone slabs and jumping, Wang Feng passed through a setting similar to a water curtain and reached the second gate of Zhenfeng Tomb.

look around.

Wang Feng found that he was in a closed cave.

There was a mural on the wall, and Wang Feng immediately understood the content of the second barrier.

That is: to understand the murals.

The duration should be three months.

If within three months, Wang Feng can comprehend the contents of the mural, then there will be a road in this closed cave, allowing Wang Feng to move on.

If not, Wang Feng can only be moved out, ending this trip to the Great Tomb of the True Immortals.

Time is limited, hurry up.

Ever since, Wang Feng began to carefully observe the patterns on the mural.

Speaking of which, in the closed cave where Wang Feng lived, the pattern on the mural was very simple. It was a man holding a long knife who cut a big beast in front of him into two halves from top to bottom.

It is a painting with such a simple content, but it gives Wang Feng a sense of majesty. Moreover, looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Wang Feng feels that this painting also contains mystery.

After looking at it for a few minutes, Wang Feng suddenly felt emotional, and muttered to himself, "Time...time is like a knife cutting through the pride of heaven!"

(End of this chapter)