Lord Sovereign

A few months later, Lingxiu Mountain entered the deep winter season.

In front of Tongtian Hall, two white-clothed disciples were chatting boredly.

"That Fei Hong has been in for almost a year. If he doesn't come out again, we have to go and see if something happened."

"Actually, I'm also worried. After all, he is still the registered disciple of Uncle Dongfang. If something happens to him, this uncle Dongfang, who protects his own disciples, has no choice but to kill us."

"Well, it's just that if this person is in retreat or something, iand we go in and ruined his advancement..."

"You're right. Let's wait a little longer, and if he's still inside, we'll go to Master Dongfang."

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. If Fei Hong was an ordinary disciple of the imperial realm, they wouldn't even ask, and his life or death would have nothing to do with them.

But this Fei Hong was too special. He was the best disciple of Lingxiu Mountain during the trip to the iceberg. Even the senior brother, Liu Feng, among the new disciples was suppressed by him.

Of course, everyone knew why Liu Feng's popularity has been declining in recent years. After all, he was an entry-level disciple of Sect Master Zhong Qingyang, and it was definitely not good to be too showy.

Furthermore, a person with a high talent like him would definitely be taken care of by the sect, and he would not need to fight to the death during the trip to the iceberg. So in the past two years, there was very little news of him.

In the limelight, he was replaced by the junior sister Lan Xin, who had just entered the psychic realm, and this low-key and surprisingly nephew Fei Hong.

Therefore, they don't want Fei Hong to have an accident here.

"Two senior brothers, Fei Hong greets you."

The two were in a daze when they suddenly heard a voice from the passage, and quickly turned to look. They saw a red light burst out from the blacksmith fire refining room, and instantly came to the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other closely: the person who came was sturdy, with long hair tied behind his head, his dark red robe looked a bit mysterious and strange. He was on a flywheel magic weapon under his feet. Standing in front of the two of them, he looked majestic, and he actually made them feel an unnatural sense of oppression.

"Fei, Fei Hong?."

"Haha, the two senior brothers still remember me. Yes, it's me, junior brother Fei Hong."

It was Fei Hong who finally stepped into the earth realm and exited the imperial world.

"Aiya. Congratulations to Junior Brother Fei." The two of them could see that Fei Hong, who was in front of them, had already stepped into the psychic realm. In addition, he was a disciple of Dongfang Yuan, and the future was limitless, so they quickly cupped their fists to congratulate him.

"Thank you, two brothers, for your support. Fei Hong is thanking you." Fei Hong was not proud of his achievement, he bowed slightly and thanked.

The three chatted for a while, and then Fei Hong left, stepping on the flywheel and flying around the Lingxiu Mountain, venting the joy and anguish in his heart.

In the past year, he had experienced great joy and great sorrow. A few months ago, after taking the second drop of the spring of life, he found that his cultivation was not moving forward, so he practiced the fourth level of the heavenly art. However, the fourth layer of the technique actually made him lose his true energy and his cultivation base.

He spent a month in anger and panic, but his cultivation didn't improve. Filled with anguish in his heart and not willing to give up, he decided to practice again. So, he started from the first layer of the Heavenly Art, and soon entered the first and second layers of the Embryonic Realm.

At this time, he realized that the disappeard true qi seemed to be hidden somewhere, and his training speed was dozens of times faster. In less than three months, he returned to the peak of the Imperial Realm Cultivation.

At this time, Fei Hong, who had retrained, found that his meridians were stronger than before, and his true qi was more powerful. This made him secretly happy, and he took the last drop of the fountain of life while his body was getting stronger.

This time, the spring of life, under the guidance of the fourth layer of the Golden Heavenly art, quickly turned into seven incomparably powerful true qi, which stayed on Fei Hong's limbs, and chakras, kept spinning, and moved continuously through the thirty-two meridians. The shape transposition made Fei Hong feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

A month later, what made Fei Hong startled again happened. After the last drop of life spring water was completely absorbed, the seven true qi disappeared again.

This made him want to cry without tears, almost crazy. But with the previous experience, Fei Hong quickly calmed down and practiced again.

When he mastered the first layer of the Heavenly Art, he instantly felt the change: he could see the existence of a little spiritual energy in the surrounding environment.

This made him happy, he quickly absorbed a trace of spiritual energy into his body according to the first layer of the Heavenly Art, and ran through the meridians and chakras for a week. When he returned to his dantian, a situation that made him even more pleasantly surprised happened.

Through this trace of spiritual energy, a sudden vibration occurred in his dantian. Immediately afterwards, he saw countless pure auras slowly appear from every corner of his body, entering into his dantian through the chakras and meridians.

In this way, a month later,  Fei Hong stabilized his cultivation and entered the early stage of earth realm smoothly. Excited, he did not lose his mind. First, he experimentally controlled the aura to attack, and then he displayed the Dragon Fighting Palms.. Finally, he had to try to see how his current state of rage would change.