Journey to the West: Confession to the Fairy of Flowers

At the same time, Jiang Feng's own aura rose steadily, as if it had set off a vast sea of waves, one wave higher than the other, one wave more violent than the other.

Normally, in the realm of quasi-saints, one step at a time, each breakthrough of a small realm is a huge leap.

Every time a three-corpse clone is cut out, one's own mana will be multiplied, and the strength will be enhanced several times, which is incomparable.

And now, in just a short moment, Jiang Feng has broken through two small realms in a row, from the early stage of quasi-saints to the late stage of quasi-saints, soaring like a rocket, and his combat power is naturally earth-shaking.

The most important thing is that in the process of refining this merit water, he vaguely touched the vast universe and starry sky outside the prehistoric world, and even faced the laws of the three thousand great ways, and perceived various kinds of power, yin and yang, darkness and light, cold and hot, etc.

For this reason, he was deeply touched, and actually had a further understanding and understanding of the unfathomable law of power.

Jiang Feng was ecstatic, but just as he was happily deepening his perception, the Merit Divine Water had already been consumed.

Opening his eyes, Jiang Feng was full of regrets. It would have been great if the four million Dao Merit had not been given to Sun Wukong.

With the help of these eight million Dao Merit, he would surely be able to reach the peak of the quasi-saint realm, and even comprehend the first of the three thousand Dao laws, the Law of Power.

However, Jiang Feng was not too depressed. This Dao Merit was so magical, mysterious, and omnipotent. If the Great Sage Sun Wukong refined and absorbed it, he would definitely be able to climb to a higher level and completely subvert the Journey to the West.

Moreover, he could continue to comprehend the Law of Power by refining Pangu's blood.

It just so happened that this time the system rewarded him with ten drops of Pangu's blood, plus the remaining one drop, a total of eleven drops.

So, he closed his eyes again, struck while the iron was hot, and began to refine Pangu's blood without stopping.

With the experience of refining before, and now that Jiang Feng has reached the late stage of Quasi-Sage, he is now much better than before, and it is even easier to refine again.

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The Peach Garden.

Sun Wukong performed his duties conscientiously and inspected the garden as usual.

Now that he had achieved Daluo, these peaches were of no great use to him, so he did not waste them, but just tasted them every day. On the contrary, under his careful care, the peach trees were full and juicy, looking very appetizing, making people want to take a bite.

""Hey! What is that?" As he was walking, suddenly, a golden light spread out in front of him.

Sun Wukong could not help but stop and pause for a moment. His eyes immediately flashed with a brilliant light.

His intuition told him that good news had come from heaven.

Soon, Sun Wukong stepped closer and a golden divine pool came into view. It was about one meter square, like liquid gold, shining brightly and full of mysterious light.

"This is……"

Sun Wukong kept blinking his eyes. It was the first time he had seen such a thing. The golden divine pool in front of him was beyond his understanding and cognition.

However, Sun Wukong did not sense any dangerous aura above it.

Thinking of his miraculous encounters over the years, not long ago, he ate a yellow plum in the Peach Garden and was promoted to Daluo.

At that moment, Sun Wukong associated this strange phenomenon with Jiang Feng.

"Yes, it must be that Jiang Tianshen has prepared something good to cultivate me! No matter what, I will refine it first!"

Sun Wukong's face was full of joy and excitement, and then he jumped into the golden divine pool.

"Wow, what a refreshing feeling.……"

As soon as he entered, the golden pool water seemed to have a spirit. It penetrated into Sun Wukong's body through his pores and flowed through his flesh, blood, bones, limbs and bones.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but groan. The feeling was so ecstatic that it was hard to describe.

However, after dozens of breaths, the golden pool water was quickly consumed, and Sun Wukong's breath also rose steadily. Soon his wish came true and he killed a good corpse clone.

That's right, with the blessing of the extraordinary effect of the Merit Divine Water, the Monkey King Sun Wukong was promoted to the realm of quasi-saint as he wished.

This made Sun Wukong's pupils widen, his face showed an extremely incredible look, and he suspected that he had an illusion.

It was only a matter of a few decades for him to be promoted to Daluo, but now, he has been promoted to Quasi-saint again.

This speed is shocking, and it will be enough to scare people to death if it gets out.

"Oh my god! What kind of treasure is this? It's even more magical than Huangzhongli!"

Sun Wukong's jaw almost dropped. As far as he knew, Huangzhongli, one of the ten great innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, was already powerful enough to defy the heavens. Eating one would make one achieve Daluo.

But now, this golden pool water completely overturned his cognition. It was even more powerful than Huangzhongli and could make a person achieve Quasi-Sage.

Most importantly, it was extremely easy to refine. There was no impurity in it. It was spotless. The energy was neutral and peaceful. Not to mention that he was a Daluo, even an ordinary mortal in the lower world could easily refine it.

This was too incredible!

At this time, the golden pool water was about to run out, and Sun Wukong had it again. New discovery.

The starry sky of the universe suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and it was not the real world he imagined, but seemed to point directly to the origin, presenting a vast sky net, exposing the secrets of the operation of the three thousand great laws.

In an instant, Sun Wukong had a new understanding of the laws of fighting and the laws of war, and gained a deeper attainment.

It turned out that the laws of fighting and war that he had been struggling to comprehend before were not the complete version, but seemed to be just the laws stipulated by the prehistoric heavenly way.

It can be expected that after a deeper understanding of the laws of fighting and war, Sun Wukong's attainments in the sacred art of fighting and war will become more profound, achieving a reborn transformation.

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Miro Palace.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Feng refined eight drops of Pangu's blood in one breath.

At this time, he also had another breakthrough.

First of all, his physical body had made great progress and reached the peak of the seventh turn of Xuan Gong.

Jiang Feng felt that at this moment, he was able to compete with the Wu clan's eldest brother Dijiang. If he met the Taoist Lu Ya's Immortal Slashing Flying Knife again, he could slap it away with a slap. Even if it was the Candle Dragon Holy Fire, he could be resolute and fearless, wandering freely in the fire, like strolling in a garden.

The leap from the seventh turn to the eighth turn of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong is a huge fengshui ridge, separated by a natural chasm that is difficult to cross.

Because if you reach the eighth turn, it means that the physical body has become holy.

What is this concept?

As the name suggests, the power of the physical body is equivalent to the holy power. With the physical body, it is enough to challenge the saints, or even compete with them.

Throughout the ages, except for the great god Pangu, no one has ever been able to practice the Nine Revolutions Profound Art to the eighth revolution and become a saint in the flesh. This step is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

At the same time, after refining eight drops of Pangu's blood, Jiang Feng finally took the first step in the Law of Power, which ranks first among the Three Thousand Great Dao Laws, and comprehended it to the entry level, and got a glimpse of the way!