The Domain of God

After five days, Wu Feng was the first one to completely recover.

At the same time the black divine altar condensed its power, it allowed Wu Feng's mental strength to flow even more smoothly. He had already given up on thinking about the immortal True Soul, because that question was no longer important at this point in time.

Regarding the Demon race, because there was news of Yin Jiuwu, Wu Feng did not put them in his heart for the time being. As long as they were still alive and well, there would not be any big problems.

"I guess I should be at the peak of Sentinel by now?"

Wu Feng thought in his heart, his eighteen cardiac cavities had already been cleared, and the Moon-less Night had once again crazily increased his strength of heart.

In terms of overall strength, even if he possessed the power of an Emperor, it would not be unacceptable for him.

He was still too young, and the growth of his heartforce required time.

Wu Feng secretly contemplated about his own body, wanting to start from a certain direction and undergo a change.

The domain ring also had methods to cultivate skin, bones and blood.

That was naturally what he had obtained from extorting those people.

Every cultivation system had their own characteristics and had never had any cultivation technique that was absolutely strong.

Wu Feng took out the secret manuals and looked at them carefully. At that time, he was afraid that Wu Feng would notice some clues, and as a result, the secret manuals were all real.

"What a pity, if only someone could cultivate all of them, then that would be truly amazing."

After Wu Feng finished reading, he could not help but sigh.

He had seen the way to cultivate his hair, but he had given it to Xu Xiaoxi now.

Hair, Cortex, Bone, Blood, Heart

If someone was able to combine all these from the very beginning, what would happen?

Perhaps it was because it was too difficult that so many schools of thought appeared.

Wu Feng didn't even dare imagine it, but if it was combined with a secret technique to cultivate soul power, then he would be unrivalled, and could use his entire body.

Regarding the secret method to refine blood, Wu Feng had also cultivated it before, it was a technique that came from the Spirit Bone Blood Bull s under the command of the Black Fox.

What he possessed now was a cultivation method that had come from Xie Wuji, which was also a cultivation method passed down by the Myriad Evil Ancestor when he founded the Blood Sect.

Thinking about the Evil Ancestor, Wu Feng couldn't help but think of the Diamond Indestructible Spell that the Evil Ancestor cultivated. That was a defensive technique that was famous throughout the West Continent.

"I don't have that much time to practice each and every one of them. The only way is perhaps to use their essence to absorb the dregs and then fuse them into my body. That is the correct way."

Wu Feng thought, what would happen if he could integrate the essence of all these techniques into the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art?

"My bones have been replaced and have become a part of me over the years. They are no longer 'external objects'. I have also tempered my blood. Although it is far from being comparable to those who specialize in cultivation, it can still be considered as having reached the threshold. "

"Now that my divine altar has started to condense, this already means that from the path of cultivation, I have reached the pinnacle. What I lack is only time to consolidate my tremendous strength of heart."

"My situation has long been different from the other Profound Cultivator s. It's impossible for me to follow the old path, I must take a new path."

"All other paths are a waste of time for me. The only way is to innovate, to fuse, and to have the audacity to try. Only then can I become even more powerful, and possess the power to fight the Emperor. "

Wu Feng understood clearly that under the Intent Domain of Heart, he already possessed the strength to fight with the Emperor. However, if he met with the same kind of situation as the Ancestral Ancestor of All Evils, then he would only be able to be suppressed, he would be too passive.

Wu Feng raised his hand, and all of the secret books floated in front of him, the pages quickly flipped.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the situation with the monkey.

There were many cultivation techniques that allowed one to gain a certain level of experience after carefully pondering over them. At the same time, one would be able to understand the essence behind them. This was also the reason why he himself had improved when he had watched others fight.

"Refining the skin, merging the internal and external forces, rejecting them, changing the heaven and earth!"

"Bone Refining Technique, strong foundation, solidifies the body, allows the bones to be indestructible!"

"Art of Blood Tempering: Blood is the essence of one's body and the source of power."

Wu Feng's eyes flashed as he analyzed each and every thought within his mind.

It was a man's true nature to do what he wanted to do.

After he finished, Wu Feng sat down cross legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Moments later, a storm was brewing in all directions.

The heaven and earth origin energy within a hundred miles of the square garden was forcefully mobilized by Wu Feng at this moment, attracting the attention of Raging Blade and the others.

The huge amount of heaven and earth origin energy started to become purer as it approached Wu Feng, transforming from a formless form into a tangible form, continuously attacking him.

"What is he doing?"

Battle-King was surprised, "Could he be studying some other technique?"

Raging Blade nodded and said, "Looking at the situation, that is indeed what you mean. Wu Feng's situation is different from too many people, so he must be thinking of other ways to raise his own strength, so that he won't have to fear the powerful emperors in the future. "

dragon-hunting instructor squinted, "He seems to be tempering his own skin by doing this."

Crazy Blade was stunned, then he laughed, "This kid has so many ideas."

Zhao Mo laughed: "He's still young. If we start now, as long as he has time in the future, he can definitely reach the pinnacle."

As the winds blew around, Wu Feng's body also had a dense amount of energy to resist.

Originally, because of his heart being riddled with thousands of holes, the mental energy that Wu Feng had released previously was stored in his limbs and bones. But now, this method seemed to have stimulated a large amount of mental energy that had remained in his body.

That energy started to boil under the skin, and for a moment, a change actually appeared on Wu Feng's body. They battled nonstop, and then continuously fused into his skin.

Wu Feng frowned slightly. This feeling was not good, it was very painful.

However, he had experienced the horror of the moonless night, and this feeling was not a problem for him at all.

In merely a few dozen breaths of time, drops of blood burst out from Wu Feng's skin, and his skin began to fester at an astonishing rate. Strangely, however, the festering area was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a Profound Cultivator with an interconnected eighteen cardiac cavities, just how powerful was Wu Feng's mental strength?

Based on his current estimation, if it was only to this extent, he wouldn't be exhausted even if it lasted for three days and three nights.

Wu Feng definitely would not do this, he still wanted to refine blood!

The blood in his body boiled, then began to compress, and continuously impurities appeared. Through Wu Feng's breath, they would be continuously exhaled out of his body, they were black and red blood Qi that released a fishy stench.

Wu Feng had always been a bold person, but what he wanted to do now was completely different!

The other method was to refine the bones!

Bone refining and skin refining had the same quality. The only danger was that if his bones were completely broken by himself, it would be an extremely shameful matter.

For a whole three days and three nights, he did not sleep, nor did he break a single time.

Wu Feng did these three things: Bone Refining, Skin Refining, and Blood Refinement.

"Hu!"

Wu Feng let out a long sigh of relief, just as he had expected.

At this point of time, his strength of heart was running out.

His current situation was not good. His body was badly mutilated, and it was a bit disgusting.

Wu Feng opened his eyes and looked towards the distant Luo Xianer, who quietly turned and walked far away.

Only then did Wu Feng stand up and tear off a layer of his skin, including his flesh.

But the strange thing was, it was just a layer of skin!

After the skin was torn off, there was a new layer, an even stronger layer of skin.

The Berserk Blade landed beside Wu Feng. Looking at Wu Feng ripping his clothes off, he chuckled and said: "Amazing, little brat, this is it?"

Wu Feng laughed: How can it be that simple? This was just the beginning. I never thought that this method of Skin Refinement would actually be in the state of shed skin. To go meet new situations with the old one and continue on, it will only become stronger. "

Zhao Mo praised: "Being able to do the first step of molting, that's already pretty good. "According to what I know, their tribe members usually need thirty years to reach this stage."

dragon-hunting instructor nodded: "Indeed so, it's mainly because Wu Feng's starting point is too high."

If a person who had mastered the eighteen cardiac cavities were to do such a thing, this starting point would already be different from that of many others.

The Battle-King laughed: "It's a pity that we can't open the eighteen cardiac cavities, if not we can try it out."

Their talents were indeed shocking, just that they did not have the eighteen cardiac cavities, which meant that they had to continue down this road. If they were to be distracted any further, it would be difficult for them to continue down this road.

"There will be a day like that."

Wu Feng said softly, "I can sense that the various seniors haven't had time recently. I presume that you all have a lot of insights and thoughts from these life and death battles. "

Raging Blade smiled and said, "Let's talk about that later. They won't give us the chance to do so now."

"No, it's our chance, not someone else's."

Wu Feng stood up, and in an instant, his hair fell to the ground like a waterfall, and the instant he landed, it once again transformed into countless chains.

Battle-King could not help but be shocked, "You … you even cultivated this?"

Wu Feng nodded, "As long as it's useful, it's fine. After all, even if I'm sitting here, there's nothing else I can do."

Wu Feng's mind moved, his hair started to dance around, it was still as long as a hair, but it was no longer simple hair, but a chain that allowed him to freely retract it.

"These kinds of cultivation techniques are really unique. If it wasn't for my current strength and experience, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see through this barrier. "

Wu Feng could not help but sigh, but now that he had understood its true meaning, the feeling was completely different.

He felt like he was gradually approaching perfection.

Zhao Mo looked at Wu Feng in surprise and immediately said: "Could it be, you're using the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art? You did not truly cultivate, and had instead assimilated the essence of all those cultivation techniques into the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art? "

Wu Feng nodded: "Of course, if I had been cultivating in this entire world, I wouldn't have had the time. As for the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, I have long reached the final step of my Immortal True Soul. With my own cultivation technique as my foundation, doing these things will be much easier. "

Zhao Mo's mouth gaped open, and only after a long time did he say: "You are a fucking madman."