Refining Genius Cultivation

One day later, Fang Yunlong, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up. Endure the sharp pain in his head, Fang Yunlong sat up with much difficulty and heard the sounds of Luan Fenger's delicate shouts. Fang Yunlong was a little perplexed as he raised his head to look in the direction of the voice.

He could see the white mist shrouding the entire area, making it impossible to see anything clearly. Shaking his head, Fang Yunlong breathed in a few mouthfuls of fresh air. Only then did he regain some clarity, and remembered all the things that happened before he fainted.

Sighing, Fang Yunlong quietly listened to Luan Fenger's oriole voice. He thought that Luan Fenger did not have the patience to wait for him to bring her into the array.

With the array's power and Luan Fenger's attainments in formations, it was impossible for her to reach the center of the array. In that moment, Fang Yunlong did not need to worry about his life. At this time, Fang Yunlong had to consider the problem brought by a feather.

Once, there was a steamed bun that brought about a bloodbath. This feather that was far more beautiful, mysterious and powerful than a steamed bun, was it a blessing or a disaster to Fang Yunlong?

This incredibly beautiful feather was obviously not the remnant soul of an ancient Divine Beast that Luan Fenger had mentioned. It was most likely the feather of some kind of bird Demonic Beast.

Thinking back to the seven-colored ball that had its feathers sealed on the platform in the courtyard. With Fang Yunlong's attainments in formation technique, he could naturally see that the seven-colored ball had only been sealed for a few hundred years.

Without a doubt, Luan Fenger's original form was that of a bird Demonic Beast, and she had an abnormal interest in this feather. She had been trying to think of ways to break the array for hundreds of years, so this feather might have a lot to do with her.

Fang Yunlong couldn't afford to offend his, nor could he afford to hide from his. As long as she stretched out his slender fingers, which were as white as jade, he would be able to put him to death.

If Luan Fenger knew that she had placed her feathers into his Dantian, wouldn't she tear herself apart and directly take out the feathers from his Dantian?

It was not that Fang Yunlong had not thought about it, but he took the initiative to force the feather out of his dantian and donated it to Luan Fenger in order to save his life. But no matter what method he used, the feather would not leave his dantian.

He only had thirty-six tricks left. After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong finally decided to take this risk.

Listening to the strength of Luan Fenger's attack and comparing it with the situation of the array, Fang Yunlong could guess that Luan Fenger had entered the array at least four steps away, and possibly five steps. If she wanted to leave this array, Luan Fenger would need at least ten days.

It had already been one day. When the natural restrictions failed, he would be able to walk out of the array. However, it had only been two days and he would have eight days to escape.

According to the location of the Shadow Puppet Cave that Shadow Puppet Sect Master Guo had taught him, they were only a few thousand kilometers away. Fang Yunlong calculated in his heart, as long as he was careful and not offend other Demonic Beast that transformed themselves.

There was still a great chance of reaching the Shadow Puppet Cave within a few days. As long as he reached the Shadow Puppet Cave, Fang Yunlong could pass through the Ancient Teleportation Array.

She directly sneaked to the Fatian Plain s, and from then on, she did not meet Luan Fenger again, no matter what she wanted, it was impossible for Fang Yunlong to appear in front of her.

The sound of Luan Fenger breaking through the formation that Fang Yunlong heard was completely different from the sound of him stepping into the array five steps with the intention to leave. There was only one reason, and that was when the feather was pressed down by the two golden cores and revealed its true form, Luan Fenger could clearly feel it.

Luan Fenger was not a Demonic Beast, so how could she possibly possess the bloodline of an Ancient Divine Beast, a phoenix or divine dragon? Even if there were thousands of questions in her heart.

However, Luan Fenger was well aware of the consequences of having their feathers tamed by others. To her, this was no longer just a matter of being unable to progress in her cultivation. That was why Luan Fenger acted like she had gone mad, crazily trying to break the array while waiting for the right opportunity to use her secret technique.

It was just that the current Luan Fenger had indeed met with quite a few troubles. She expended a lot of effort and endured the attacks of several Demonic Beast before barely being able to execute a secret technique.

It was a pity that Fang Yunlong had been in a coma at the time. Although the secret technique had given Fang Yunlong trouble, he had not felt it at all.

The sudden eruption of the Rainbow Pearl caused the Candle Devil Flame to be insufficiently prepared, almost allowing the Rainbow Pearl to escape, attacking towards Fang Yunlong's Dantian. However, the Candle Devil Flame was not small, and quickly wrapped the Rainbow Pearl tightly once again.

This time, the Candle Devil Flame was caught unawares, and obediently remained at a loss of what to do. It firmly controlled the Rainbow Pearl, making it obediently stay where it was. It was to the point that when Luan Fenger activated the secret technique a few hours later, she was activating it a second time.

It only made the devil fire pill in Fang Yunlong's body pause for a moment, the Spiritual Strength stuck there for a few breaths' time, unable to sense anything else. However, Fang Yunlong was a Dual Core Cultivator, he was using a magic fire pill and his golden core was operating normally, so it was like he did not use a secret technique.

Deep in the night, Luan Fenger who was crazily trying to break through the array, suddenly felt that Fang Yunlong, who was in the middle of the array, had started to move. In a short fifteen minutes, Fang Yunlong reached the edge of the array far away from her, and then left the array easily.

As Luan Fenger calmly left in front of him, the reaction of the secret technique disappeared from her mind. Luan Fenger had gone completely crazy. Back then, she was the number one expert of the Taihang Mountains, the Level 10 Demonic Beast's Flood Dragon King.

They had all been schemed against by Luan Fenger's mother. Not only did they not obtain Luan Fenger's tail feather, they had instead received extremely heavy injuries and fled back to the thirty thousand meter deep lake in a sorry state. He did not expect a mere Early Core Condensation Period Cultivator.

The ant that Luan Fenger could kill at any time had actually swaggered away with her most important life and feathers in front of her. How could the arrogant Luan Fenger take it lying down?

When the king was angry, corpses littered the ground. When the man was angry, blood splattered three feet away. When the woman was angry, her life was miserable. Luan Fenger was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood from her cherry lips. A few ferocious white fog Demonic Beast took the chance and smashed into her delicate body.

Right at this moment, Luan Fenger was gravely wounded. The fury in Luan Fenger's chest completely suppressed the injuries in her body. Immediately, the small universe erupted, crazily activated the Demonic Pill, and swept away the hundreds of Demonic Beast within a radius of several meters around him.

"Fang Yunlong, I will kill you …" The angry voice echoed within the formation, causing the entire cove to rumble.

Relying on this crazy attack, coincidentally the time that the natural restrictions had not been lifted, Luan Fenger's mind suddenly flashed, grabbing onto the slight flaw in the array formation, she dodged and successfully retreated a step, only four steps away from leaving the array.

Here, Luan Fenger found more opportunities to unleash secret techniques, but unfortunately, Fang Yunlong had already left the array. No matter how hard she tried to activate the secret techniques, it was useless. When Fang Yunlong was in the array.

Luan Fenger used a secret technique, but Fang Yunlong did not have any reaction, she was already suspecting if there was a problem with the technique. Even the Cultivator Of The Same Rank was unable to dispel the secret technique that Luan Fenger had personally used. How could a mere Early Core Condensation Period Cultivator act as if nothing had happened to him?

After thinking about it again and again, Luan Fenger was unable to find an answer. She had even suspected whether this Fang Yunlong was disguised as the Flood Dragon King who had escaped into the thirty thousand meter deep lake back then.

It was only when she thought about Fang Yunlong's definite identity as a Human Cultivator, as well as his godly attainments in formations, that Luan Fenger was able to rid herself of this unrealistic idea.

Although she wished that she could tear Fang Yunlong's body into ten thousand pieces, so that she could extract her soul and refine his body, Luan Fenger was completely impressed with Fang Yunlong's formation skill. The white fog formation in front of him was no small matter. It had an extraordinary origin and was filled with twists and turns.