Emperor of Eternals

Chapter 90
After a peaceful night's sleep, Leng Feng supported the chair and got up, unexpectedly yesterday he was so drunk that he fell asleep sitting on the stone chair.

But after venting yesterday, he feels very good now, he is not a person who likes to blame others.

The reason why he lost his composure yesterday was because Yao Ji was seriously injured and dying because of him, which made him fully understand that he is still very weak now, so weak that he still needs the protection of others.

He is no longer the unparalleled existence in the ages, so he must do everything possible to work hard and become stronger.

Otherwise, yesterday's nightmare will still repeat itself in the future, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Master, here is breakfast for you."

At this moment, the black fish demon came over with a dinner plate made of seabed glass, followed by two shrimp soldiers who also held the dinner plate in their hands, but it was smaller.

Smiling lightly, Leng Feng did not expect to be tortured so much by him yesterday, and the black fish demon did not escape while he was asleep.

But he didn't know that the black fish demon's belly was almost full of tears.

He was hit both mentally and physically, how could he not think of a way to escape yesterday, but when he was less than a hundred meters away from the cave, he was bumped into by Ao Wuming.

Regarding this, Ao Wuming didn't beat him up, but just used the released Longwei to make him lie on the ground for two or three hours.

But when he stood up again, his whole waist was about to collapse, how could he have the guts to run away again, he was completely forced to accept his fate.

"Okay, put your things down, you can go."

After waving his hands to the three, Leng Fengfu sat down again. There was no food on land in the seabed, but there were a lot of specialties such as melons, fruits and seafood.

He wasn't picky eaters, so he quickly cleaned up all the food on the table. After breakfast, he came to the bedside. At this time, Ao Wuming was taking care of Li Mao.

After a night of healing, Li Mao's injuries recovered a little, but only a little. He was seriously injured, and now he can hardly even take care of himself in a normal life.

Frowning slightly, Leng Feng didn't do anything, Li Mao could only rely on Li Mao himself, and he wasn't too worried.

A monk in the Mortal Transformation Realm is not that fragile, all he needs now is time.

"Thank you for this time."

Leng Feng thanked Ao Wuming, he was really grateful to Ao Wuming, otherwise, his loss would be even greater this time, and it was definitely not just Yao Ji who suffered alone.

He is now somewhat fortunate that he did not kill Ao Wuming on the battlefield.

Hearing this, Ao Wuming smiled: "Master, you don't need to thank me, I just want to save my life."

Although he said so, the real reason was that he agreed with Leng Feng.

Whether it was the previous Leng Feng who promised him that he would let him return to the East China Sea, or when he faced life and death crisis later, Leng Feng took the initiative to stand in front of him.

These actions touched his heart, so he finally made a move.

Otherwise, he could completely control Seablue Star to protect him alone, and let Leng Feng and others be killed by Xuanyuan Yunbo.

"Master, I already know where we are now, but where are we going next?"

Hesitating slightly, Ao Wuming looked at Leng Feng and asked.

Noticing that Ao Wuming's expression was different, Leng Feng thought for a while, and understood Ao Wuming's thoughts.

It seems that Ao Wuming wants to go back to the Hanlong Palace, but he is only concerned about him, so Shang still has some hesitation and hesitation.

Although he guessed what Ao Wuming was thinking, after pondering for a while, Leng Feng still didn't give him an accurate answer directly.

"I can't answer your question for the time being. You can wait for a few days in peace. When Li Mao and I recover from our injuries, we can discuss it again, okay?"

Leng Feng's tone was very gentle, he didn't want to embarrass Ao Wuming, let alone deliberately unwilling to let him go home.

But he does have some problems that need to be solved by Ao Wuming, so he won't let Ao Wuming leave for the time being.

Understanding Leng Feng's meaning, Ao Wuming nodded and said: "I will obey the master's orders. I hope the master will recover soon. I will take care of the trivial matters in the future."

After Ao Wuming left, Leng Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to start to heal his wounds, dragging his seriously injured body, he couldn't do anything.

And next, his task is very heavy, maybe it will stir up a situation in this vast East China Sea.

Raising his hand and flipping it over, several jade bottles appeared in Leng Feng's hands one after another. These are all his healing elixirs, top-grade Xiuyuan elixirs.

Open them one by one, raise your head and swallow the elixir into your stomach, like eating jelly beans, if a monk of the same realm would not dare to do like him, but Leng Feng is not afraid.

The combination of his physical body and his main cultivation technique, Heavenly Dao, is enough to enable him to withstand several times the terrifying force of medicine.

The rolling medicinal power exploded in the body, and the surging vitality of heaven and earth swarmed into the body following the guidance of the Heavenly Dao Technique. Suddenly, Leng Feng's whole body was wrapped in the mist of vitality and the strong wind.

His body was more like a dangerous place full of huge energy, but under such circumstances, Leng Feng's complexion was as stable as a rock on Mount Tai.

The wounds on the viscera were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if it was just healing, the aura formed by Leng Feng was still extremely domineering and menacing.

Looking at this scene, the black fish demon and the two shrimp soldiers guarding in front of the cave felt their jaws were about to drop from shock, and their hearts trembled.

Especially the black fish demon, thinking that he survived with such a fierce existence, without any missing arms or legs.

Immersed in healing, time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye, seven days had passed, during these seven days, apart from eating, Leng Feng and Li Mao took a lot of pills to heal their injuries.

Due to the cultivation method, his injury healed as early as the sixth day, but he did not stop practicing at this point, but began to swallow a large amount of vitality pills.

Because he has the feeling that his cultivation is about to advance to another level, the vitality of the world is surging, the energy of the vitality pill is flowing, and with the assistance of the heart of vitality.

Leng Feng's second road foundation became more and more perfect and more solid until the third road foundation appeared.

It was also at this moment that Leng Feng officially stepped from the second level of transformation into the initial stage of the third level of transformation.

Having achieved the third level of transformation, the vitality he can control has already reached a terrifying radius of a thousand meters.

This kind of control is not even lost to some monks who have transformed into the peak of the fifth heaven.

And when Leng Feng succeeded in breaking through, Li Mao on the side also showed signs of advancement.

Standing up, he went to the stone chair and got down, took the sea cucumber tea that the black fish demon had poured, and slowly sipped it.

He was not surprised by Li Mao's breakthrough.

Between life and death, there are often great chances, and this is indeed the case. Li Mao actually rose from the second level of transformation to the fourth level of transformation in one fell swoop.

This step is not a small leap.

"what--"

With a long howl, the sound shook the whole field, and Li Mao rolled over from the bed. During the days when he was seriously injured, he was almost suffocated to death.

I can only grit my teeth every day and persist in practicing to recover from my injuries, and now it finally pays off.

"Owner!"

Li Mao greeted Leng Feng, Leng Feng smiled faintly, raised his hand and waved the vitality of heaven and earth, and immediately supported Li Mao's body.

"Come on, have a good celebration, and wish you well."

Immediately, he threw a jar of fine wine over and spoke.

After taking the wine jar, Li Mao lifted the lid of the wine without hesitation, and started to drink freely. At this time, Ao Wuming heard Li Mao's movement and came in from the outside.

He greeted Li Mao first, and then sat down with a smile. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Leng Feng didn't disappoint him either, his expression suddenly turned serious, he looked at him, and asked.

(End of this chapter)