Rebirth of Coiling Dragon

Chapter 60 - Dragonform, Sanctuary

Within the Hot Springs Garden.

An earthen yellow light shrouded the entire patch of grass in the Hot Springs Garden. It was none other than Earth Magic — — Gravity Spell. At this moment, Lin Feng was wearing only a pair of long pants, forcing his upper body to train on the grass.

The muscles on his upper body rippled like water without a trace of excess flesh. With a gravitational force that was close to fifty times stronger, not only did Lin Feng's body surface, even the meridians and blood vessels in his body had to endure a gravitational force that was fifty times stronger.

Fortunately, after going through the transformation with the dragon blood, Lin Feng's physique had reached a new height.

Lin Feng's legs moved like an arrow, both of his hands raised horizontally to his sides, each of them holding onto a huge stone lock. These two stone locks had a gravitational force of a hundred kilograms. Under the fifty times gravity force, the two stone locks added up would have a gravitational force of nearly ten thousand kilograms.

Lin Feng's legs were taut like steel bars, the torso on his upper body stood straight, and his eyes stared straight ahead without moving.

Static training was a very effective method.

"Lord Lin Feng trained hard for an entire day. Either warrior training or magic meditation training. I'm afraid we'll only be able to rest during the time it takes to carve. " A maid said in a low voice. The other maidservant nodded as well. "I've never seen such a hard-working noble train." When I was in my hometown, the warrior instructor in my hometown only trained for four hours every day. "

The Holy See Knights guarding the side admired Lin Feng very much in their hearts. Normally, when a genius was enveloped in a halo of light, they would fall. Every year, the Holy See would nurture a few talented people, but these people were not as dazzling as Lin Feng. After their status increased, they were completely attracted to the world of flowers and fell.

"Master Lin Feng, go on like this. Most likely, they will become the youngest combatants of the ninth rank in history, as well as the youngest Saint-level in history. " A knight guard said in a low voice.

The other knights also nodded.

These people were extremely impressed by Lin Feng's diligence in cultivating.

Within the Hot Springs Garden.

"Whew."

After an hour of warrior training. Lin Feng circulated the Dragonblood Warrior Spirit Qi in his body.

The Dragon Blood Battle Qi absorbed the external elements, also absorbed the Dragonblood Warrior's bloodline's energy as it slowly grew, nourishing every part of Lin Feng's body.

"Eh?"

Lin Feng raised his brows, as a tinge of happiness appeared in his heart.

When the circulating Dragon Blood Battle Qi returned to his Dantian, it started to tremble, and the liquefied Dragon Blood Battle Qi in his lower Dantian surged like a wave. Lin Feng immediately urged the Dragon Blood Battle Qi in his meridians to merge with his lower Dantian, and in a short while, the Dragon Blood Battle Qi in his lower Dantian reached its peak state.

boom rumble rumble *

Sensing the dragon-blooded battle qi in his lower dantian undergoing a drastic change, Lin Feng's smile blossomed.

Every trace of battle qi was changing. Essentially, it was changing.

"I've finally started to break through." Lin Feng waited quietly. Lin Feng did not have much Dragon Bloodline Battle Qi left in his Dantian. But as time passed, more and more of them appeared, and their speed also became faster and faster. In the end, he only needed ten breaths to completely convert the remaining half.

"Haha!"

"Boss?" Bebe looked at Lin Feng, puzzled.

Lin Feng carried Bebe in his arms, then laughed. "Bebe, I've finally broken through to the peak-stage of the eighth rank as a warrior, reaching the ninth rank."

At this time, Lin Feng was extremely happy. Ever since he had reached the peak of the eighth level, he had been looking forward to this day. Although Lin Feng felt that he could break through anytime in the past month. However, he couldn't seize this opportunity to break through. He didn't expect that just now, he would actually break through.

Ninth level!

From today onwards, Lin Feng was now a warrior of the ninth rank. A warrior of the ninth rank would only be the surface energy of Lin Feng. In reality, after Dragonforming, Lin Feng was an early stage Saint realm warrior. Whether it was defense, speed, or strength, they all had an astonishing breakthrough.

Although Lin Feng had already reached the Saint realm before everyone else in terms of magic, a warrior who had broken through to the ninth level and reached the Saint realm after having completed Dragonform still made Lin Feng extremely happy.

After feeling happy for a while, Lin Feng sighed again.

"It's a pity that my base level is too low. I haven't even reached the realm of 'wielding something heavy as though it were light', not to mention a higher level of 'impose', as recorded in the clan's records."

Actually, the reason why Lin Feng did not comprehend the 'wielding something light' was not because his comprehension ability was lacking, but because he did not have a suitable weapon. To lift a heavy weapon was like lifting a light. Without a heavy weapon, how would one be able to perceive this realm?

"Seems like the forging of adamantine heavy sword will have to be on the agenda."

However, Lin Feng was not in a rush. His current cultivation level was still too low, he was still a long ways away from reaching the peak of the ninth stage.

"Boss, you said that your Dragonform allowed you to step into the Saint-level. Now, transform and let me admire Boss's heroic prowess." Bei Bei looked at Lin Feng with his beady little eyes and purposely flattered him.

Lin Feng's heart warmed.

Good suggestion.

"Alright." Lin Feng laughed as he spoke, and Bei Bei immediately jumped down from Lin Feng's shoulders. Black scales once again emerged from Lin Feng's body, and spikes erupted from his back, elbows, and forehead. His pupils also turned dark gold.

Almost exactly the same as before.

But Lin Feng felt something different.

"Whew." Lin Feng only felt the unique energy of the Dragonblood Warrior bloodline begin to fuse into his bones, muscles, scales, spikes and dragon tail.

The originally black scales actually began to glow with an unremarkable, azure light.

"What a feeling of power."

Lin Feng felt that his sight and hearing had instantly increased by tens of times. Nothing within a few miles could escape his notice.

"Powerful strength. Powerful battle-qi."

Lin Feng clenched his fist. The entire air shook, and those powerful muscles contained a more terrifying power than before. The battle-qi in his body was now much more vigorous.

"Haha" Lin Feng laughed excitedly.

"The warrior who entered the Saint realm and the mage who entered the Saint realm really do have two different feelings!" Feeling the surging power in his body, Lin Feng felt that the space in front of him could be shattered with a single punch.

Lin Feng left his Dragonform and directly jumped into the hot spring. As he laid in the hot spring and felt the hot spring's energy wash over his muscles, Lin Feng comfortably closed his eyes and allowed himself to rest for a while.

"Milord." The guard's voice sounded from outside the garden.

Lin Feng leaped out of the spring. With a turn of green light, the droplets of water on the surface of his body evaporated.

A guard ran into the garden and said respectfully, "Sir, a customer came just now. He is waiting for you in the living room."

"Customer, are you in the living room?" Lin Feng was suspicious.

There were often nobles who wished to see Lin Feng, but those nobles would have to wait outside the main gate without his permission. Only people of high status, such as Duke Bonalt, Lord Ke Laide, and Lord Guillermo, would directly enter the main hall. No need to wait outside the door.

"Who is he?" Lin Feng could not help but ask.

"I don't know, but he is holding the Arch-Cardinal's token." This guard was also from the Holy See and was very familiar with the Cardinal's emblem.

Every Arch-Cardinal only had one of his own. But of course, there might be some extremely powerful Ascetics who did. This medallion represented a type of status. It represented the person holding the medallion, and its status was not lower than that of the Arch-Cardinal.

"Token?" Lin Feng laughed in his heart: So it's the King of Assassins, Xi Sai!