The Domain of God

Wu Feng's training method had indeed shocked him.

It was as if he didn't know how tired he was. He was full of energy and his heart was full of energy.

Every day, he would enter the Wanxiang Pagoda about six hours, then carry a huge rock on his back and do some jumping and running in the yard.

Qin Huai admitted that he couldn't do this kind of thing, it definitely wasn't something an ordinary person could do. If he didn't use his strength of heart, then just running would cause him to pant and his heart wouldn't be able to take it.

But Wu Feng acted as if nothing had happened.

Behind what seemed to be an ordinary back was hidden a difficulty that made many people cower in fear.

Qin Huai was sincerely impressed by Wu Feng, and he himself would be occasionally given a suggestion by the pug, so his speed increased even more. )

Xuan Fei was still her usual self. She was a quiet and elegant woman and had always liked to be quiet.

Unknowingly, everyone had already been in this courtyard for nearly a month.

Wu Feng's strength had also continuously improved. Right now, he was already at the fifth level of the Tiger Leap Realm, but compared to Qin Huai and, the difference in cultivation was still huge. But after another month, Wu Feng also did not make any progress, and was almost stopped in his tracks.

Even the pug felt a bit of a headache at this point.

It did not expect Wu Feng's progress to suddenly slow down.

One must know that many Profound Cultivator s had cultivated since young. Most disciples of their families would be at least ten years old, but Wu Feng, on the other hand, would be around twenty years old when he cultivated. Basically, he was nearly ten years behind them.

Perhaps, this wasn't a big problem.

The big problem was that Wu Feng was – lazy.

Being lazy wasn't something to be afraid of. It was just that he was afraid of a bunch of presumptuous reasons. Not only could this reason convince him, but it could also convince others.

Wu Feng was such a person. Not only could he convince himself, he could also convince others. To make the person who advised him feel that he was wrong, how could he make others speechless?

After his cultivation level slowed, Wu Feng still had a lot of training sessions.

That was related to the coresense blade. He needed to have sufficient arm strength to do so.

After that, he would train his right arm continuously, making it even more powerful. A month later, surprise appeared on both his arms. One was thick, while the other was thin. For the sake of symmetry, Wu Feng could only continue to train his left arm.

So busy and muddle-headed, they had actually unknowingly stayed here for a year.

Qin Huai's time was relatively loose, and he could walk around at any time. Xuan Fei didn't like it at all, so she stayed here the entire time. However, under the urging of the pug, under Xuan Fei's expectation and admiration, Qin Huai could only force himself to train, cultivate, and so on.

God-damned Soul-Sealing Art, 1 day: Soul Immersion, 2 days: Soul Accumulation, 3 days: Divine Origin, 4 days: Minimizing, 5 days: Soul Void, 6 days: Soul Securing Lock, 7 days: Void Star, 8 days: Immortal True Soul. Right now, he was only at the first stage — Soul Immersion.

It was snowing heavily, and the area was covered with white snow.

Wu Feng stood in the center of the courtyard as he pondered.

It had been a full night. While he was thinking, there was still no snow. Before he could finish thinking, he had already turned into a snowman.

The pug lay prone under the eave, while Xuan Fei stood quietly at the side. Qin Huai quickly brought hot tea to him.

They were all curious as to why Wu Feng was a person that rarely calmed down and thought.

This kind of situation was rarely seen. Once he did this, it meant that he really might gain something. This was what everyone was thinking.

The snowfall was getting more and more urgent. A strong wind rose up from the surroundings, causing the entire sky to be covered with snowflakes.

Wu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his right hand quickly grasping the blade from his heart's cavities. He quickly pulled it out, and a blade shadow instantly slashed towards the distance, clearing away all the snow in front. However, he did not have a Mind Saber in his hand. Soon after, his originally slightly bent legs abruptly flicked as he raised his right hand high up and hacked down with a loud bang.

The Blades of the Core appeared once again, cutting a huge gully in the ground.

And then, the Saber of the Heartsense once more vanished.

Wu Feng took a few deep breaths before he turned around with a grin on his face, "How was it?"

The pug stared at Wu Feng, tsk-tsked in surprise, "Interesting, interesting. I really didn't know that you would actually think of using that move of yours to make a subsequent improvement. "If that's the case, then your horse riding stance should be superfluous. It feels like you are about to leap into the air and lay a foundation for your next attack."

"Amazing, I didn't help you think of this before."

Wu Feng's cocky tail was almost reaching the sky as a gust of cold wind blew under the eaves. He stretched out his hand to receive the cup of tea Qin Huai handed to him and gulped it before laughing out loud, "Of course, I'm a genius after all."

Xuan Fei nodded, "It is indeed impressive, but there is still a small flaw."

If this was said by a pug, Wu Feng would definitely argue, but since it was his master who said it, no matter whether he was right or wrong, he would have to listen first. Master, go ahead. "

Xuan Fei said softly, "Speed, if it's coordinated with the last resort, it might be a little bit better."

"Right, how did I forget about this?"

Wu Feng's eyes lit up, he immediately placed the teacup in Qin Huai's hand, rushed into the courtyard, and began to walk around, carefully considering what to do.

Qin Huai was shocked, "Really? My Master's talent is that high? "

The pug snorted, "He's just lazy. "Actually, everyone is the same. They are all lazy, and if they aren't lazy, then any one of them would be a martial arts master."

Saying this, he continued to nod his head, "However, he can think of ways to improve his own shortcomings. This is already something many people can't do. Originally, he had slightly bent his legs. However, to him, it was a matter of waiting for the same time being wasted. This is because he will need to stand up for his next attack. However, he used this move and it formed the basis for the second move. This point really has the demeanor of a master. "

"If he were to make use of it again, it would be like adding wings to a tiger and it would allow his second move to have even more power. cymbidium is cymbidium, and to think that you would be able to think of such a thing. "

Following that, she giggled. "Beauty, can you give me some pointers later?"

Xuan Fei chuckled. She naturally knew that the pug was joking.

Moreover, this only applied to Wu Feng. If he were to become stronger in the future, he wouldn't need to use this. Right now, it was all because his cultivation level was too low, and he had only mastered a few moves.

If there was anyone else in the Profound Cultivator who specialized in taking out the Heart's Blade, it would definitely be Wu Feng.

The reason was simple. His Mind Saber was too heavy. If he did not train like this, he would not be able to lift it.

Another two hours had passed, and Wu Feng had finally moved again.

He was still the same as before. It had always been rather difficult for him to bring out the Will of the Sword. If he were to use one hand, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. However, the current situation was clearly much better than before.

Wu Feng bent both his legs, bringing about an afterimage, following that, when he unleashed his first slash, he once again leapt into the air, in the split second that he soared up, his entire person transforming into three figures, all of them brandishing his blade forward.

His overall speed was much faster than before, and most importantly, under such circumstances, everything was as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.

The Blades of the Core gave him invincible strength.

It gave him speed and the ability to confuse his opponent.

Secondly, the connection between the two moves was seamless and there was almost no clear gap between them. It was as though this was one strike, not two.

This was a very strange technique.

Wu Feng continuously practiced for more than ten times, and only until he had used up most of his strength did he take a short rest. After a good rest, he practiced again.

This wasn't something that could be done in a day or two.

On the fifth day, he was finally at ease, and the ability to wield the Heart's End Blade had completely surpassed his previous level.

Once he completely grasped this technique, he could only use it for two breaths of time. In the past, he would need at least five breaths of time. After all, he still needed to prepare.

The snow was no longer falling. It was now quiet and peaceful.

The pug couldn't help but tease, "This is your move, you can name it."

"Name?"

Wu Feng tilted his head and laughed, "How about we call it a vertical slash?"