Chapter 332 Condensing Qi Pill
Chapter 332 Condensing Qi Pill
Chapter 332 Condensing Qi Pill
"Follow Xiaobai's route carefully, don't make a single mistake."
Xu Feng said in a deep voice.
After walking only twenty steps, the group witnessed the power of lightning strikes several times.
Xu Feng tested it once during the test, and its power was enough to melt an SS-level throwing knife.
This means that the trap could at least injure the Ultimate War God.
At this moment, a silver light flashed in his eyes, and he fully unleashed his mental power, carefully sensing every subtle energy flow in the ground, walls, and even the air.
As a lotus root mouse, Xiaobai has an innate and keen intuition for treasures and dangers.
Its chosen route appears random, but in reality, it avoids all hidden traps.
The three of them carefully followed the faint scent left by Xiaobai, traversing the desolate streets.
The surrounding buildings are mostly dilapidated and have a strange style, with traces of ancient flying eaves and brackets, as well as some simple and smooth lines that do not conform to any known historical period.
The entire city was deathly silent, with only the sound of the wind echoing through the broken walls and ruins.
soon.
They arrived at the Taoist temple that stood alone on the side of the street.
The Taoist temple occupies a small area, and a mottled plaque hangs above the entrance.
The three large ancient seal characters “***” are faintly discernible.
"Water Virtue Theory?" Red Beard asked in surprise.
"You recognize this character?" Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Redbeard nodded: "My clan has discovered similar ancient relics and books before. I have also seen similar documents in the library, so I recognize this character."
This is a remnant of a civilization called "Flying Ruins," which was extremely powerful, and its ruins are scattered throughout this world.
Xu Feng nodded slightly; this red-bearded man did indeed have some knowledge.
Then, the three of them looked into the temple.
The gate was ajar, and the crack was pitch black, like a giant maw ready to devour someone.
Little White was squatting on the threshold, scratching at something with its paws.
Upon seeing Xu Feng arrive, it excitedly chirped twice and pointed its little paws towards the temple.
Xu Feng gestured for everyone to wait a moment, then focused his mental energy into a line and probed into the temple gate first.
The scene inside the temple came into view.
The entire Taoist temple is painted in a dark brown color, with gray bricks paving the ground and weeds growing rampant in the courtyard.
The statues enshrined in the front hall have long since collapsed and shattered, leaving only half of their bases.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust.
Most notably, a huge, relatively well-preserved traditional Chinese ink landscape painting hangs on the wall in front of the main hall.
The landscape in the painting is hazy, with clouds swirling around it, and a Taoist temple can be vaguely seen hidden deep in the mist.
It bears a striking resemblance to the "Water Virtue Temple" in front of us.
The painting itself appears to be normal.
"Be careful." Xu Feng signaled to Li Wen and Chi Xu to be on guard, and then pushed open the temple gate first.
"Squeak!"
The heavy wooden door made a teeth-grinding sound.
A musty aroma mixed with a faint sandalwood scent wafted over.
The altar in front of the statue was covered in dust and had long since been devoid of incense.
The walls on both sides appear to have originally been painted with murals, but most of them have peeled off and faded, making it difficult to discern their full appearance.
Only that painting remains exquisite.
However, you can see that it is slightly grayish, indicating that it is quite old.
"noob!"
Little White darted into the yard in a flash, seemingly unaware of any danger.
After passing through a short corridor, we arrived at a relatively well-preserved side hall.
This appears to be an alchemy room or a treasure room.
There was also a landscape painting hanging there, just like the one in the main hall.
Against the wall were several empty, rotten wooden frames, and in the center was a dusty futon.
Little White was lying nearby, excitedly patting the ground with its little paws.
Clearly, the "treasure" it sensed was inside.
Ah She also went over to sniff around.
"Be careful, there's something strange about that painting," Xu Feng whispered a warning as he stepped into the temple.
Chi Xu and Li Wen followed closely behind.
"here?"
Xu Feng arrived at Xiao Bai's location and scanned the floor tiles with his mental energy.
Sure enough, a faint energy fluctuation was detected below.
If it weren't for Xiaobai's guidance, and his own strong and perceptive mental power, it would have been extremely difficult to detect.
"Step back a bit."
Xu Feng gestured for Li Wen and Chi Xu to retreat, as he was about to try to break through the energy node there.
However, at that moment...
A sudden change has occurred!
The landscape painting on the wall suddenly "came to life".
The clouds in the painting surged out wildly, instantly engulfing the entire front hall and turning the view into a white blur.
From within the clouds came faint, mournful howls.
It was as if countless vengeful spirits were hiding within.
At the same time, a chilling, bone-piercing spiritual force, like countless fine needles, pierced Xu Feng's sea of consciousness from all directions!
"Be careful, everyone!"
Psychological attack?
Possessed by a spirit?
Xu Feng's eyes narrowed, but he remained calm.
His sea-like spiritual power surged violently, forming a spiritual barrier that firmly protected the core of his consciousness.
Those chilling spiritual needles struck the barrier, only to crumble like raindrops hitting banana leaves, unable to penetrate even a fraction.
"A trivial skill!"
Xu Feng snorted coldly, his eyes gleaming with silver light, and an even stronger, more refined mental power surged forth.
It transformed into an invisible storm, sweeping away the clouds within the palace!
"Waaaaah—!"
""
The roar in the clouds suddenly became sharp and painful, as if it were being scorched by raging fire.
The dense clouds thinned and faded at a visible rate.
Several distorted and blurry phantoms were vaguely visible, seemingly some kind of eerie creature imprisoned in the painting, feeding on negative emotions and spiritual energy.
Xu Feng didn't give them a chance to catch their breath.
He pointed his fingers like a sword, and with a flick of his wrist, a wisp of divine tribulation transformed into an invisible, twisted flying blade that shot out.
Right in the center of that landscape painting!
"Sizzle—!"
The scroll tore apart with a snap.
It was not a physical tear, but rather the complete destruction of the spiritual imprints and energy structures attached to it by this finger.
The eerie mental fluctuations remaining in the painting receded like the tide.
The blurry, illusory figures let out a mournful cry of resentment before vanishing into thin air.
The gloom and chill that permeated the palace vanished instantly.
Only the tattered scroll remained, helplessly drifting to the ground, turning into an ordinary, slightly worn ancient painting.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Li Wen and Chi Xu, who were behind Xu Feng, only saw Xu Feng step into the temple gate and a flash of white light inside the hall.
It then returned to normal.
Then Xu Feng stood there leisurely, with a tattered painting at his feet.
"Peak Master, are you alright?" Red Beard asked as he rushed in.
"It's nothing, just a little trick."
Xu Feng waved his hand, his gaze already fixed on the passage behind the collapsed statue.
Li Wen seemed thoughtful: "It's rare to see traps that primarily use mental attacks; this place is quite peculiar."
He seemed completely unconcerned about Xu Feng.
Xu Feng nodded and looked down at his feet.
As his mental power erupted, faint light blue ripples appeared on the surface of the floor tiles beneath his feet.
It was as if some mechanism had been triggered.
But instead of a counterattack, it spread out layer by layer, as if a lock had been unlocked.
After a while.
A three-foot square floor tile silently sank, revealing a hidden compartment about a foot square underneath.
There was nothing else in the hidden compartment except a palm-sized, pure white elixir bottle with cloud and water patterns engraved on its body.
The bottle opening was sealed with some kind of pale gold talisman paper.
Although the talismans drawn with cinnabar on the talisman paper have endured the passage of time, they still faintly radiate spiritual light.
Xu Feng carefully took out the pill bottle, its surface feeling warm and smooth to the touch.
There is also a line of small characters on the bottle, engraved in ancient seal script.
Chi Xu said, "I request the Condensing Power Pill from my disciple Yue to help him break through the barrier and condense his power."
"Xiyue" attained enlightenment on the eve of battle, but the elixir remained unused, sealed here, awaiting its destined owner. — Abbot of Shuide Temple, ** year.
"A Qi-Condensing Pill?"
Xu Feng's heart stirred slightly.
Judging from the name, this seems to be a pill that helps martial artists gather "momentum".
He is now the ultimate war god, and his next step is to consolidate his power and break through to the star god realm.
If this elixir truly lives up to its name, it would be a timely blessing for him.
Moreover, judging from the comments, this elixir was prepared by the Abbot of Shuide Temple for his disciple "Yue".
However, "Moon" broke through on her own during the battle, and the elixir was left behind.
The disciple "Moon," who can help someone break through in battle without using elixirs, is probably a genius.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Xu Feng's mind, and he realized why Youquan had asked him to guard this place.
Condensing Energy Pill.
It must be because of this!
Once a treasure capable of converging energy appears in the world, it will inevitably trigger a frenzied struggle among human warriors.
Unfortunately... Youquan miscalculated and ended up benefiting himself.
"I'll take it first, we'll settle the bill later," he said to Li Wen.
Li Wen waved his hand: "They're all yours, consider it repayment for saving my life. I don't need this."
Xu Feng smiled upon hearing this.
Right.
Li Wen, that monster, has nothing better to do with this thing.
He carefully put away the elixir bottle and glanced around the rest of the Taoist temple.
Now that we're here, we should naturally investigate.
"Continue exploring and see if there are any other discoveries," Xu Feng ordered.
He was in high spirits upon receiving such a valuable treasure.
In addition to the main hall and side hall, the Taoist temple also has two side rooms on the left and right.
The door to the left wing was tightly closed, and Li Wen entered first.
Upon opening the door, one finds a pile of broken ritual implements and scriptures inside, most of which have lost their spiritual power and are of little value.
The door to the right-hand wing was ajar. Xu Feng pushed it open and entered, carefully inspecting the room.
This room is much tidier than the left wing, and there are signs that someone used to live here.
There was a simple wooden table by the window, with writing brush, ink, paper, inkstone, and several open bamboo scrolls on it.
There was a wooden bed against the wall, and although the bedding on the bed was old, it was neatly folded.
Most notably, a portrait hangs on the wall directly opposite the entrance.
The portrait, painted on silk, is remarkably well-preserved.
The painting depicts a young man dressed in a simple blue Taoist robe, standing with his hands behind his back on the edge of a cliff, gazing at the sea of clouds.
The man had a handsome face, with a spirited air and a calm, open-minded demeanor between his brows.
Especially those eyes, bright and spirited, as if they could see right through the painting.
When Xu Feng's gaze fell on the portrait, his heart suddenly trembled!
"This—Xu Feng, the person in this painting—"
Li Wen glanced at it and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
He looked at the portrait, then at Xu Feng, his face filled with disbelief.
Redbeard also leaned closer, his eyes wide: "So alike! So alike, they're practically identical! Only their auras are a little different..."
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Xu Feng suppressed the turmoil in his heart and walked to the painting.
There is a line of small characters inscribed in the lower left corner of the portrait:
A gift to the moon-worshipping disciple – painted by Xuanweizi.
There was also a vermilion personal seal next to it, which was now blurred and illegible.
After examining it carefully, Xu Feng shook his head: "It's just similar, not the same."
The other two also looked at it carefully before nodding in agreement.
"There is definitely a difference."
Xu Feng turned his head to look at a long table in the room.
Besides the Four Treasures of the Study, there were also several bamboo scrolls and a leather-covered notebook on the table.
He walked to the desk and carefully brushed the dust off the bamboo slips.
Most bamboo slips break easily with the slightest touch.
However, one of the scrolls, made of special leather, is relatively well preserved.
He picked up the journal and opened it.
The first half of the manuscript records some insights into spiritual practice and miscellaneous matters at the Taoist temple, written in neat and powerful handwriting.
The latter half mainly records the growth of a disciple named "Moon".
The words are filled with filial piety and respect for the master.
Judging from the records, "Yue" is extremely talented and has exceptional comprehension.
He was a rare talent, one in a hundred years, and was deeply loved by the abbot, who regarded him as his successor.
The abbot even went to great lengths to obtain a "Condensing Energy Pill" for him, to help him break through his bottleneck.
The last few pages of the journal were written in a slightly hurried and excited hand: "————Master bestowed upon me the Condensing Energy Pill," instructing me to cultivate diligently and break through the barrier of Condensing Energy as soon as possible.
However, when the heart is moved, the power that gathers cannot be forced by external things; it lies in the harmony between the heart and the universe.
While observing the stars recently, I suddenly had an epiphany: my bottleneck has loosened, and I may no longer need the help of elixirs.
"—Today, my Master painted a picture for me, saying that my spirit is unique, and encouraged me to keep my heart like the moon, its pure light shining forth, untouched by dust—"
""
"The alien invasion is intensifying, and the situation at the front is critical. My master has ordered me to join the team to Beiya Pass for defense."
The journey is perilous, but the path of cultivation is forged through trials and tribulations.
If anything unforeseen happens, let this elixir and this humble abode remain for those destined to meet.
The recording ends here.
The contents of the journal end there; the rest appears to have been torn out or naturally damaged.
Xu Feng flipped to the back cover, where there was a line of small print inside.
"This is the journal of 'The Moon'," Redbeard said.
This is the room of that genius disciple, "Moon".
Judging from the brushwork and artistic conception, this painting was very likely painted by the abbot of Shuide Temple himself, and it depicted his most outstanding disciple.
Xu Feng looked up again, gazing at the portrait on the wall.
The calm and resolute gaze of the young man in the painting seems to transcend the long years, meeting his eyes from afar.
coincidence?
Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
In an ancient secret realm that has been lost for countless years, in a long-abandoned Taoist temple, a person in an ancient painting looks remarkably like himself.
"This—this is too much of a coincidence," Li Wen murmured, clearly shocked by the bizarre similarity.
Xu Feng remained silent for a long time, then slowly shook his head, his tone calm: "The world is full of wonders. Perhaps it's just a matter of similar appearance, nothing surprising."
He carefully put away the notebook containing information about the "moon".
They carefully checked the rest of the room but found no other valuable items or clues.
"We shouldn't stay here any longer. We've obtained the elixir and completed our reconnaissance; it's time for us to leave."
"9
Xu Feng took one last look at the portrait on the wall, then turned and walked out of the room.
Li Wen and Chi Xu quickly followed.
Ah She and Xiao Bai also rushed out, with Xiao Bai seemingly still wanting more.
But Xu Feng scooped him up and stuffed him into his arms.
The three of them carefully exited the Taoist temple along the original route, crossed the treacherous streets, and finally safely walked out of the distorted energy turbulence and returned to the interior of Shixia Valley.
It was nearly dusk outside.
Xiaofeng visibly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they had returned safely.
"Brother, what's the situation inside? Have you found anything?" Xiaofeng asked as he approached.
Xu Feng briefly described the situation inside, omitting the fact that the portrait resembled his own appearance.
It only mentioned the discovery of an ancient Taoist temple ruins and some insignificant artifacts.
Xu Feng nodded: "This place has been explored, and the entrance to the secret realm is temporarily stable."
The order was passed down: according to the original plan, security was strengthened and guards were manned in shifts.
I need to go into seclusion for half a day. Unless there's an emergency, please don't disturb me.
"Yes!" Xiaofeng accepted the order.
Xu Feng walked into the simple quiet room set up in the center of the temporary camp.
He sat down cross-legged and took out the jade bottle containing the translucent "Condensing Power Pill" and the notebook containing the "Moon".
He carefully checked the seal on the elixir first, and only after confirming that everything was in order did he carefully peel off the talisman.
Instantly, a strange medicinal fragrance, clear as a spring yet heavy as a mountain, filled the air.
Just one whiff of it brings a sense of tranquility, a subtle resonance between the body's energy and blood, and a clearer understanding of the "power" it evokes.
"It's definitely good stuff!"
Xu Feng felt certain. This elixir was mild and mellow, exactly what he needed right now.
He did not take the pill immediately, but instead put it away, opened the notebook, and carefully read the records about "the moon" again.
With Chi Xu's guidance, Xu Feng, with his powerful intellect, was able to recognize these characters.
The two books he obtained from Chi Xu also helped Xu Feng to barely understand the manuscript.
Xu Feng studied and compared the texts while reading.
The calm gaze of the young man in the portrait in my mind became clearer and clearer.
He closed his eyes and tried to sketch the image of the "moon" in his mind, to feel its possible state of mind and path.
After a long while, Xu Feng opened his eyes, a flash of understanding appearing in them.
He carefully put away the note, adjusted his breathing, took out the "Condensing Power Pill," and first called Chi Xu over to have him take a little.
The pill melted instantly upon entering the mouth, transforming into a warm and expansive current that surged through the body and directly into the sea of consciousness.
After careful description, Chi Xu confirmed that it was non-toxic.
Xu Feng dared not delay and immediately swallowed the pill, guiding its medicinal power.
At the same time, he drew his sword and began practicing.
At the same time, the Chaos Pearl also released the rudimentary form of chaotic and hazy "momentum", which mutually confirmed and merged with the "condensed momentum" Daoist charm contained in the medicinal power.
Quiet room.
Xu Feng's aura began to undergo subtle changes.
Sometimes the wind howls, sometimes the mountains stand solemnly, sometimes the stars shine and the moon shines.
His understanding of "momentum" is quietly deepening under the impetus of the elixir and his own accumulated knowledge.
And during his seclusion.
In the darkness outside the Shixia Valley entrance, several ghostly figures were quietly approaching the entrance from different directions.
The news about the "condensed energy treasure" that Youquan Shangshi "leaked" has clearly begun to spread.
It went on until midnight.
A tremendous roar and violent energy collision suddenly came from the direction of the canyon entrance in the distance!
Xu Feng opened his eyes instantly.
Someone forced their way in!
"Peak Master! Someone's here!"
Before Silver Mane could finish speaking, Xu Feng leaped out of the quiet room and shot towards the valley entrance with a roar!
Even before getting close, the sounds of fierce fighting and the roar of colliding energy were already clearly audible.
Xiaofeng and his group, led by Li Wen, are engaged in fierce combat with the attackers, but are clearly at a disadvantage.
There were five attackers, all dressed as human warriors, and they exuded a powerful aura.
At the very least, they are high-level War Gods, and two of them have even reached the level of Ultimate War Gods!
They were clearly well-prepared and worked together seamlessly.
One person took the lead in the attack, another person held Li Wen back, and the other three were responsible for supporting from the sidelines.
"How dare you! Do you think Golden Roc Peak has no one to rely on?!"
Xu Feng's voice arrived before he did.
Like a thunderclap, a sharp and unparalleled blade of light pierced the air and slashed towards the Ultimate War God who was trying to bypass the battlefield. The Ultimate War God reacted extremely quickly and, sensing the terrifying killing intent coming from behind, had no choice but to abandon his forward charge.
He turned and threw a punch, the fist energy solidified as a substance, colliding fiercely with the blade's light!
"boom!"
The shockwave exploded, cracking the ground.
The ultimate warrior was so shocked that he staggered back several steps, his arm went numb, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
He looked at Xu Feng, who was approaching from mid-air, and sensed the immense, boundless, yet strangely rhythmic, aura emanating from the other man. His expression turned serious: "Limit Lord?"
"York! He is the Golden Roc Peak Master! One for each of you!!" another Ultimate War God shouted in fluent English.
"Fuck!! How can humans be mixed up with other races!?"
The God of War looked at Li Wen and then at Xu Feng, his face full of confusion.
Xu Feng landed on the ground, blocking the entrance to the secret realm, and coldly swept his gaze over the five people.
He shouted in fluent English, "How dare you! You dare trespass on the forbidden grounds of my Little Green Sky Mountain?!"
The leader, the Eagle Alliance's Ultimate War God with the most sinister face and the deepest aura, exclaimed in surprise, "You can actually speak English?! Hmph, a foreign race! This place is for the fortunate to possess! If you know what's good for you, get out of the way, or you might be spared a whole corpse!"
Xu Feng didn't bother with any more words and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot!
In the next instant, he appeared in front of the sinister old man and threw a punch.
There are no fancy moves, only the purest and most concentrated, immense power.
The pale golden fist energy tore through the air, emitting a piercing explosion!
At the same time, a hazy yellow light rose around Xu Feng.
"Well done!"
Another ultimate war god wielding an axe, "Lei Heng," roared and swung his giant axe with both hands to fiercely meet the attack!
On the axe blade, thick, earth-yellow qi condensed, as if a small mountain had crashed down!
"boom--!"
The fist and axe clashed, unleashing a deafening roar.
A violent shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, cracking the ground and sending sand and stones flying.
Lei Heng felt an unimaginable force coming from the axe blade, which made his arms numb and his blood churn.
He took three steps back in quick succession, each step leaving a deep footprint in the ground!
Xu Feng, however, only swayed slightly before regaining his footing! The difference in skill was immediately apparent!
"Tch—" Xu Feng chuckled.
"Howling Wind, let the wounded brothers retreat and heal!"
"Li Wen, lead the others to form a defensive formation and block off the retreat route. Don't let a single one escape! I'll take care of these two!"
Xu Feng quickly gave the order, his voice steady, instantly stabilizing his own forces.
"Yes!" Xiaofeng and the others were greatly encouraged and quickly carried out the order.
"Arrogant!"
The sinister old man roared, exchanged a glance with the Limitless War God beside him who had been knocked back by Xu Feng, and then suddenly sprang up.
They knew they had to eliminate this strongest guard before they could enter the secret realm.
The sinister old man moved like a ghost, instantly closing in on Xu Feng.
With its five fingers forming a claw, accompanied by a piercing shriek that seemed to tear through the air, it aimed straight for Xu Feng's throat.
Claw Wind is insidious and ruthless, clearly skilled in close combat.
The other man darted to the flank, unleashing a series of massive axe strikes, the shadows of which pressed down like mountains, sealing off Xu Feng's escape route.
"Well done!"
A fighting spirit surged in Xu Feng's eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced.
The combination of the nascent "momentum" of "the lightness of the wind and the weight of the mountains" has brought him to an unprecedented peak!
He gripped "Cloud Cutting" with one hand and slashed diagonally, precisely striking the sinister old man's wrist.
At the same time, his left fist flicked lightly, seemingly without any power.
However, this stirred up the surrounding airflow, creating a violent whirlwind that subtly deflected the heavy axe shadows slashing from the side.
Swish!
Wind blades flashed wildly.
"Sizzle!"
The old man's body suddenly stopped, and then he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Xu Feng's battle blade had cut a bloody gash in his wrist, and his protective aura was as fragile as paper!
He was horrified and retreated hastily.
The ultimate warrior on the flank felt his palm strike go in the air, as if it had been deflected by a clever force, causing him to stagger involuntarily.
"Power?! You've actually touched the threshold of power?!"
The sinister old man gasped in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Xu Feng gave his opponent no chance to breathe, his figure following like the wind, his blade flashing, sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as a mountain.
The combination of the swiftness of the wind and the stability of the mountains has become increasingly sophisticated.
After blasting the two back with a single strike and a kick, Xu Feng didn't chase after them. Instead, he stood there silently digesting his insights.
"What?!" The sinister old man and Lei Heng were shocked, knowing that if this continued, they would probably be doomed here today!
Immediately, Lei Heng, wielding a giant axe, charged forward to meet Xu Feng head-on.
Meanwhile, the other sinister old man went around to the side, took out a small dark green bow from his sleeve, and shot a dark green poisoned arrow at Xu Feng's ribs!
However, Xu Feng's expression remained unchanged as he faced the incoming poisoned arrow.
As if he had eyes in the back of his head, at the very moment the poisoned arrow was about to hit him, he turned his body slightly to the side at an incredible angle, and the poisoned arrow grazed the hem of his clothes.
Immediately, Xu Feng's figure flashed again in front of him, unleashing the "Golden Wings Across the Sky" movement technique to its fullest extent.
Approaching Lei Heng like a ghost, fists, palms, fingers, elbows—every part of his body transformed into the most lethal weapon, unleashing a golden storm that enveloped Lei Heng!
He even sheathed the "Cloud-Cutting" sword and did not use the "Seven Tribulations of Shattered Soul" mental attack, relying purely on physical strength and close combat skills to suppress his opponent.
This practical experience will allow me to accelerate the digestion of the medicinal power of the "Condensing Force Pill" within my body and hone my understanding of "force".
Lei Heng was both shocked and furious, wielding his giant axe like the wind as he desperately tried to defend himself.
He followed a fierce and aggressive approach, and strength was his forte. However, he was completely suppressed by Xu Feng at this moment, and was forced to retreat step by step. He could only parry and had no power to fight back.
Xu Feng's every strike was as heavy as a mountain.
It also carried a strange, vibrating force, constantly impacting his meridians and internal organs, making him feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Boss Lei!"
Seeing Lei Heng in a critical situation, the thin old man shouted and immediately rushed closer to try and restrain him.
However, at that moment...
Xu Feng's forward momentum suddenly reversed in a bizarre manner, as if defying the laws of physics, and he abruptly returned to the old man's side.
In an instant, he activated the power of the Chaos Pearl on his own initiative.
Although it was far from forming a complete "domain", the emergence of this chaotic force instantly disrupted the energy flow and enemy perception within a radius of dozens of feet.
The old man felt a blur before his eyes, as if he had fallen into an invisible swamp. His movements became slightly sluggish, and the coordination between him and his companions became slightly disordered.
The next instant, Xu Feng appeared in front of the old man, and his long-awaited punch, carrying the force of wind and thunder, landed solidly on the old man's ribs!
"puff--!"
The old man coughed up blood, his ribs broken in countless places. He flew through the air like a tattered sack, crashing heavily into the rock wall, his life force instantly waning.
"Second brother!"
Lei Heng's eyes were bloodshot with rage as he lunged at Xu Feng, his giant axe aimed straight for his back.
Xu Feng seemed to have eyes in the back of his head; without even aiming, he turned around and threw a punch!
"Thump!"
Amidst a dull, drum-like sound, Lei Heng was punched onto the giant axe, then slammed into his own chest.
Then he spat out a mouthful of blood and was blasted away along with his axe.
It crashed heavily into the distant mountainside, sending rocks flying everywhere!
Upon seeing this, the other three high-ranking war gods were terrified and turned to run away.
But would Li Wen and Chi Xu let them have their way?
Swords and axes flashed and intertwined, tightly binding them and severely injuring three of them almost instantly.
However, just as Xiaofeng was about to kill the three high-level war gods, he was stopped by Xu Feng.
"Let them go."
"Huh?" Xiaofeng and the others were all taken aback.
Xu Feng sneered, "Let them spread the word that I'm in charge here. Anyone who doesn't want to die shouldn't bother me! Alright, I'm going back to my seclusion."
After saying that, Xu Feng didn't even glance at the two ultimate war gods again, and turned to walk back.
The battle, from beginning to end, lasted no more than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
Two ultimate war gods and three high-level war gods were almost completely wiped out.
"yes!"
Looking at the devastated battlefield, Xiaofeng and the others were filled with awe for Xu Feng.
The peak master's strength is even more terrifying than they imagined!
They fully understood the Peak Master's thoughts.
Soon, Xu Feng returned to the meditation room, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate his breathing to recover while continuing to digest the medicinal effects and consolidate his understanding.
As news spread that the first wave of attackers had been almost completely wiped out, the news that a powerful alien peak master was guarding the Shixia Valley Pass would also spread quickly.
This might deter some of the less capable opportunists.
three days later.
Xu Feng slowly opened his eyes from his cross-legged position.
The Flying Star Moon-Severing Blade can directly lead to the level of "blade intent" comprehension, which is determined by the level of the SSS-grade secret technique.
However, "Xunfeng" and "Qianshan" do not have this qualification, after all, they are only SS-level secret techniques.
Therefore, even if he had mastered both secret techniques to perfection.
They can still only grasp a trace of "momentum" and cannot fully condense it.
But that was in the past.
The appearance of this Qi Condensation Pill changed this situation.
Therefore, if possible, Xu Feng could possess three kinds of "power".
The wind, the mountains, the stars and the moon.
With the Star and Moon Formation as the primary focus and the Mountain and Wind Formations as secondary, Xu Feng will cultivate the "Mountain Wind Falling Star Formation," which will be the main direction of his training next.
Originally, it was extremely difficult to achieve this.
After all, his understanding of the mountain and wind elements was extremely limited.
However, this is greatly reduced in difficulty because of the Qi Condensation Pill.
Swish!
With a thought, a hazy yellow light appeared around Xu Feng, and everything around him seemed to become heavier.
Then, with another thought, a white, gust of wind enveloped a hundred meters away.
With a flash, Xu Feng appeared a hundred meters away in an instant, as if he were transformed by the wind, a man who was like the wind, and the wind who was man.
And then.
Xu Feng's mind raced again.
In an instant, his surroundings turned into a dim yellow color.
Amidst the rich and heavy atmosphere, a fierce wind howled.
Suddenly, a glimmer of starlight flashed by, appearing a hundred meters away, then flashed back at lightning speed, repeating this process as if it were teleportation!
Swish!
Xu Feng's posture stabilized, and all three stances disappeared.
"The sheer weight of mountains and rivers can weaken the enemy, the raging winds can shift one's position, and the swiftness of starlight can appear and disappear in an instant..."
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A smirk appeared on his lips.
The self-created Mountain Wind Falling Star technique is indeed powerful!
"I have to thank Envoy Youquan for sending the medicine... One day, I'll definitely give you a good beating."
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