Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 14

The cave is not big, with a radius of about three feet. There is a stone table in the center with some melons and fruits and other things. In addition, there is a stone bench and a stone bed.

Before he had time to take a closer look, Leng Feng sat down cross-legged on the stone bed covered with animal skins.

Take out the Essence Blood Pill and the Refining Blood Pill and swallow each one, and only then did he start to exercise his skills to recover from his injuries.

The practice after each battle is the most beneficial. This is the experience that Leng Feng has accumulated over the ages.

Now he is only at the lowest acquired state, and it seems that he does not need to be too demanding, but on the contrary, it is precisely because of his low state that he has to be more careful and prudent.

Because only the strongest foundation can create the most domineering power.

The magic of heaven and earth is running, quickly absorbing and dissolving the medicinal power in the body, improving one's own cultivation, and the vitality of heaven and earth entering the body from the outside world is constantly repairing Leng Feng's physical injuries.

The Heavenly Dao technique practiced by Leng Feng is the peak skill that most caters to the Heavenly Dao. Even if Leng Feng is not leading, the vitality of heaven and earth will automatically enter the body to help heal the injury, but the speed will be much slower.

But under Leng Feng's conscious control, it would not even take half a day for him to recover from the serious injury he suffered.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was approaching dusk. In the cave filled with the energy of heaven and earth, the sound of breaking through the air resounded, but it was Leng Feng who opened his eyes.

The fake sword energy dissipating from the black eyes seemed to be even sharper, and it exploded with an even stronger aura. It seemed that Leng Feng's strength was much stronger after breaking through the realm of the sixth heaven after tomorrow.

Standing up and shaking his robe, Leng Feng was in a very comfortable mood, most of the previous injuries had recovered, and the rest only needed to take some time to recuperate slowly.

Walking towards the stone table, Leng Feng casually took an apple and gnawed it, then he let out a small sigh, but there was actually a storage bag on the side of the fruit plate.

Smiling slightly, his spiritual sense penetrated into it, and after a while, the joy on Leng Feng's face became stronger again, unexpectedly, Niu Da left him a nice gift.

There are more than a hundred low-grade primeval stones in the storage bag. Primordial stones are crystallized items of heaven and earth vitality, divided into four grades: lower, middle, upper, and extreme.

It has various functions, such as assisting monks in cultivation, setting up formations, refining weapons, etc., and it can also be used as currency in the realm of cultivation, which is extremely precious.

Leng Feng didn't expect that Niu Da would have such precious things, but now they are all cheaper than him. Besides, there are many elixir and a jade slip in the storage bag.

Some elixir is not so unusual, most of them are needed in the acquired realm, and can give Leng Feng a little help in his cultivation, but it is a jade slip, which Leng Feng took out on purpose to examine.

"Crafting Dragon Hand, a high-level acquired martial skill, transforming strength into strength, and the claws of the imperial dragon, can capture everything."

After roughly browsing, it is a very good martial art, but it needs Leng Feng to break through to the acquired seventh layer to practice.

Only because the strength of energy is transformed into strength, it is a forceful technique that monks of the acquired seventh heaven can master.

However, Leng Feng was not disappointed about this, it would be a quick thing for him to cultivate to the acquired seventh level realm.

Putting away the storage bag, he did not leave the cave in a hurry, but calmed down and practiced martial arts.

After the battle with Niu Da, Leng Feng understood that because of the limitation of his own cultivation level, he had to rely on the extraordinary power of martial arts if he wanted to leapfrog to fight, otherwise he could only fall into mediocrity.

And this is exactly the strength of the practice of the way of art. Although the art of Zhantian and Swordsman needs to continue to practice and improve, but because the fine steel sword was destroyed in the previous battle, it has to be postponed.

In this way, he could only concentrate on Qianjun Fist, the power of Qianjun Fist in Dacheng realm could not satisfy Leng Feng.

"Thousands of kills!"

"Thousands of stacks!"

"Thousands of explosions!"

Twirling in the cave, the Qianjun Fist was unleashed one move at a time, twisting the entire space with wind and waves, and the sound of piercing through the air was loud and loud.

After practicing boxing for a long time, Leng Feng frowned abruptly and stood up with his fist closed. It was not because of any problem with his boxing technique, but because Leng Feng had discovered a very strange phenomenon very keenly.

The flow of air in the cave is extremely abnormal, in the general chaos, but there is a hidden pattern, while thinking about it, Leng Feng has come to the stone wall on the right.

That's right, almost all the airflow flows in this direction, as if it was completely absorbed by the stone wall here.

With his eyes slightly closed, Leng Feng comprehended carefully, then his eyes flashed, and he punched out.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!".
However, under the bombardment, the stone wall trembled and collapsed, revealing another world, and there was a hidden space behind the stone wall.

It wasn't until the shaking of the mountain ended that Leng Feng stepped into it, but the area was very small, only room for two or three people.

The jagged and grotesque stone walls indicate that this is a natural cave. There are no other things in the cave, except for a plant climbing around the cave wall.

It was only when Leng Feng got closer that he could see clearly that there were gourd vines in front of him, but its growth condition was not optimistic.

The leaves are nearly withered and yellow, and the only remaining gourd is still growing. Although it is not far from maturity, the time may be too late.

Before the gourd is mature, the vitality of the gourd vine must end.

Looking at the gourd in front of him, Leng Feng suddenly fell into a state of extreme shock, his face turned red quickly, his breathing was heavy, and he muttered a few fixed words intermittently.

"Create a fairy gourd!"

The heaven and the earth conceive the avenue, and the good fortune is born; and the good fortune is mysterious, and the common people are born.

Everything in this world is the result of good fortune, but for all things, good fortune disappears at the moment of their generation.

But there are some creatures or foreign objects, they are endowed with extraordinary talents and profound opportunities, they can absorb and refine that ray of good fortune, and thus possess unpredictable divine power or potential.

Such creatures and foreign objects, they live between the heaven and the earth in the name of good fortune, and now, the gourd fruit that is about to ripen on the green vines in front of Leng Feng is the good fortune fairy gourd.

Leng Feng would never admit his mistake on this point, because he had seen the mature God of Good Fortune and his true self once before the ages.

That fairy gourd has a very high level of cultivation, even without revealing its real body, ordinary monks of the same realm are no match for him at all, and once his real body appears, the supernatural power is even more terrifying.

The most obvious feature of Good Fortune Immortal Gourds is that they always grow Dao lines on their bodies. These are special lines derived from the good fortune they absorbed. They are mysterious and unpredictable, and no one can interpret them.

Looking carefully, there are indeed lines all over the gourd in front of me, but the lines are too shallow and dim, and it is easy to ignore if you don't pay attention.

Of course, no matter how powerful and miraculous the Immortal Good Fortune Gourd was, if it was of no use to Leng Feng, Leng Feng would not have any reaction, let alone be as excited as he is now.

If the cultivation base is sufficient, Leng Feng can directly take off the Immortal Gourd of Good Fortune, and refine it into his own magic weapon as an assistant.

But it's a pity that Leng Feng is only in the Houtian realm now, not to mention refining magic weapons, even the lowest level of spiritual weapons, he can't refine them.

As for handing it over to some elders of the Penglai Immortal Sect who are sufficiently cultivated to help him refine it, unless Leng Feng's brain has gone awry.

It is a crime to conceive a jade, such an approach is to invite death.

In this way, there is only the last method left, which is to perform the Lord Recognition Ceremony with the method of opening the spirit, so that the good fortune fairy can recognize himself as the master.

The so-called enlightenment is to open up the spirituality of living beings in advance, allowing them to possess wisdom and transform into human form.

But opening the spirit is not that simple. Without sufficient cultivation and means, forcibly opening the spirit is simply a joke.

But for Leng Feng, he has his own unique method.

Although he doesn't have enough cultivation, he has the incarnation of the "shushu" in his body. Using the Shushu as a medium, opening the spirit is just a breeze.

Moreover, it can also give the enlightened person excellent skills in talent.

After a little definiteness, Leng Feng's whole body energy and spirit had been highly concentrated, accompanied by successive changes in the seal formula in his hand.

"Enlightenment, Shu Dao Clone!"

Amidst a clattering sound like thunder, a projection of a magic tree flashed out between Leng Feng's eyebrows, and submerged into the immature Good Fortune Immortal Gourd.

In an instant, the Immortal Good Fortune Gourd, which was motionless at first, suddenly shone brightly, and jumped violently, as if it was about to tear off the vine and turn into an incarnation.

Leng Feng stared at this scene closely, but he didn't find it strange. This was a normal phenomenon that the Shu Dao avatar possessed when fused with Qiling.

But Leng Feng didn't dare to neglect, because he had more important things to do next.

(End of this chapter)