Chapter 959: Little Fu Venerable

Lu Zifeng's mind was immersed in the Mud Pill Palace, and he began to condense the mountains and rivers with all his might, and only after a quarter of an hour did he condense a small mountain bag the size of ten zhang.

Lu Zifeng stopped condensing the mountains and rivers, looked at the little mountain bag, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The realm of Xiao Fu Zun is much more difficult to break through than he imagined.

Lu Zifeng also knew that he couldn't break through to the Little Rune Zun realm all at once, but with this condensation speed, he didn't know how long it would take him to break through to the Little Rune Zun realm.

The first time to condense mountains and rivers ended in failure, Lu Zifeng was not discouraged, and once again concentrated all his mind and carefully condensed the mountains and rivers.

Under Lu Zifeng's control, the earth of the Mud Pill Palace swelled violently, and then piled up towards a certain location. Lu Zifeng tried his best to control the earth and pile up into mountains and rivers, with the experience of the first failure, Lu Zifeng was a lot more cautious this time, and soon condensed into a small mountain bag of ten zhang size, and the scale of the small mountain bag was still growing.

In the end, the scale of the Xiaoshan Bao reached twenty or thirty zhang, and Lu Zifeng already felt that the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace was about to lose control of the Xiaoshan Bao. At this time, Lu Zifeng's spiritual power was almost unbearable, and in the end, only a mountain bag of about thirty zhang was formed.

Lu Zifeng obviously felt in his heart that his mental and spiritual power were extremely consumed when condensing mountains and rivers, and after condensing mountains and rivers twice, he felt a little tired in his heart.

Lu Zifeng was not in a hurry to start condensing mountains and rivers for the third time, but carefully recalled the feeling of condensing mountains and rivers twice before, trying to find out something that could be improved from above.

After a few minutes, Lu Zifeng seemed to have figured out something wrong, and he began to condense the mountains and rivers for the third time. With the experience of the previous two times, Lu Zifeng quickly condensed a small mountain bag of about 20 zhang, and the small mountain bag gradually grew to 30 zhang, 40 zhang, and 50 zhang under Lu Zifeng's control.

At the age of fifty, Lu Zifeng suddenly felt that the burden of his spiritual power had increased instantly, and the spiritual power of the Great Fu Sect realm could not bear it, and he faintly felt a crumbling feeling.

It is conceivable that if Lu Zifeng wants to condense the peaks of a hundred zhang and a thousand zhang, then I don't know how far away it is.

Lu Zifeng struggled to control the mountains and rivers, but when the mountains and rivers condensed seventy zhang, the spiritual power could no longer hold on, and completely collapsed.

Lu Zifeng's mind retreated from the Mud Pill Palace, and his face was full of exhaustion. This is just an attempt to condense the mountains and rivers three times, and Lu Zifeng is already exhausted like this. It is hard to imagine how tired Lu Zifeng will be when he has the ability to condense the Thousand Zhangshan Peak.

Also, according to this situation, Lu Zifeng only condenses mountains and rivers less than ten times a day at most. If it is more than ten times, Lu Zifeng's mind can't bear it.

Duanmu Ningxue had been guarding Lu Zifeng's side, and when she saw Lu Zifeng retreat from cultivation, she said, "Isn't it extremely draining?"

Lu Zifeng nodded and said, "This is too consuming mental power, how can you condense thousands of mountains and rivers?"

Duanmu Ningxue smiled and said, "I was also condensing mountains and rivers like you at the beginning, and I could only condense mountains and rivers a day at most, and in the end, it took me three months to successfully break through to the realm of Little Fu Zun." ”

Lu Zifeng's sword frowned, and said, "It seems that I still underestimated the realm of Little Fu Zun, and I may not be able to condense thousands of mountains and rivers in three months." ”

Duanmu Ning Xue showed an encouraging smile on her face and said, "Come on, believe in yourself." ”

"With your cheers, I won't be able to succeed. Lu Zifeng joked.

"Well, if you can't break through to the Little Fu Venerable realm within three months, I'll have to clean you up. Duanmu Ningxue raised her small fist demonstratively, pretending to be fierce and vicious, looking a little funny.

Lu Zifeng laughed: "You have such a beautiful face, no matter how much you pretend to be a villain, you don't look like you." Also, are you sure you can beat me?"

Duanmu Ning Xue Qiao blushed and said, "You guy is a flamboyant tongue." I can't beat you, there are still people who can beat you. ”

Lu Zifeng was puzzled: "Oh, who is that person?"

Duanmu Ningxue snorted coldly: "Hmph, it doesn't hurt to tell you, he is Baili Cheng." ”

Hearing this, Lu Zifeng's momentum weakened suddenly. Not to mention that Baili Cheng's realm was originally one realm higher than Lu Zifeng, and he also comprehended Xiao Cheng's sword intent. On top of these two, although Lu Zifeng still has the identity of a major rune, he is still not Baili Cheng's opponent, and Baili Cheng can completely defeat Lu Zifeng.

Lu Zifeng pretended to look at Duanmu Ningxue with hatred, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, count you ruthless." ”

Duanmu Ningxue naturally saw that Lu Zifeng's appearance was disguised, and she couldn't help laughing: "You guy, it's really interesting." ”

Lu Zifeng and Duanmu Ningxue talked for a while, and then he began to enter the cultivation state again, continuing to condense the mountains and rivers in the Mud Pill Palace.

In the following time, Lu Zifeng condensed the mountains and rivers in the Mud Pill Palace four times, and his mind and spiritual power were almost exhausted, and he withdrew from his cultivation state.

A day passed quickly, Lu Zifeng spent all the day in cultivation, and Duanmu Ningxue didn't go anywhere else this day and stayed by his side. If Lu Zifeng has a question that he doesn't understand in cultivation, she will also answer them for Lu Zifeng one by one.

On this day, Lu Zifeng still had a lot of gains, and he could already condense mountains and rivers the size of a hundred zhang. At this rate, Lu Zifeng should be able to break through to the Little Fu Venerable realm in less than three months.

However, Lu Zifeng knew one thing very well in his heart, this was just beginning to condense the mountains and rivers, the hundred mountains and rivers were nothing, and the further they went, the larger the mountains and rivers, the more difficult it was to condense.

Also, in addition to condensing mountains and rivers, Lu Zifeng also has to condense rivers. There are mountains and rivers, but there are no rivers, and he can't break through to the realm of Xiao Fuzun.

In the next few days, Duanmu Ningxue also accompanied Lu Zifeng to cultivate, and Lu Zifeng could ask her in time if he had any questions.

After Lu Zifeng's cultivation was on the right track, Duanmu Ningxue no longer accompanied Lu Zifeng to cultivate. If Lu Zifeng encountered problems in his cultivation, he would go back and consult Duanmu Ningxue after his cultivation was over.

In the calm and stable cultivation, more than two months passed quietly. There are countless mountains and rivers condensed in the Luzifeng Mud Pill Palace, and the mountains and rivers are twenty or thirty zhang, one or two hundred zhang large, four or five hundred zhang, and thousands of zhang.

However, Lu Zifeng still hadn't broken through to the Little Fu Venerable realm, because he hadn't started to condense the river yet. Mountains and rivers are the two indispensable conditions for breaking through to the realm of the Little Fuzun, and the two conditions are indispensable.

So, in the next cultivation, Lu Zifeng put his mind under the condensation of the river.

The condensation of rivers is simpler than the condensation of mountains and rivers, and naturally, there are mountains and rivers. Under the full condensation of Lu Zifeng, rivers flowed down from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and flowed between the valleys along the meandering lines.

Originally, it was just a small river, but when a small river came together, it condensed into a large river when there were more of them, and the big river flowed mightily into the distance.

Lu Zifeng doesn't need to condense a large river, with mountains and rivers, he can try to impact the realm of Xiao Fuzun.

Lu Zifeng did not rush to impact the Little Fu Zun realm, but continued to condense the mountains and rivers, and after all the places in the Mud Pill Palace had mountains and rivers, he began to prepare to impact the Xiao Fu Zun realm.

At this moment, Lu Zifeng's mind can easily condense the peak of a thousand zhang, and the river can also be easily condensed.

Three months have passed. In the past three months, Lu Zifeng's spiritual power has increased amazingly, and he didn't even notice it himself, after all, his mind was placed under the condensation of mountains and rivers.

Lu Zifeng has a strong self-confidence, if he goes all out to impact the realm of Xiao Fu Zun, he will definitely succeed.

Lu Zifeng sat cross-legged somewhere on the top of the mountain, his mind quickly sank into the Mud Pill Palace, and the Great God Rune was fully operational.

When the Great Divine Rune Technique was running to the extreme, Lu Zifeng no longer hesitated, and the vast spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace gathered together, and rushed towards the barrier of the Little Rune Zun realm with all his might.

Bang!

Lu Zifeng faintly heard a low muffled sound, and the barrier of the Little Fu Zun realm shook violently, and three or two cracks appeared on it.

Lu Zifeng reorganized his situation and once again gathered into an extremely huge spiritual force, impacting the barrier of the Little Fu Venerable Realm with all his might.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of continuous collision sounded, and the spiritual power unreservedly impacted the barrier of the Little Fu Zun realm.

The barrier of the Little Fu Zun realm could not resist such a vast and pure spiritual power at all, and it was completely shattered after a few breaths.

All of this seemed to come naturally, and the spiritual power of Lu Zifeng's Mud Pill Palace skyrocketed instantly, reaching the realm of Little Fu Zun in one fell swoop, and a vast wave like a sea rushed out of his body and rushed into the sky.

The powerful fluctuations that erupted on Lu Zifeng's body came and went quickly. The fluctuations around Lu Zifeng's body slowly converged, and vaguely Lu Zifeng's body exuded an inexplicable charm, which seemed to be more suitable for him in this world, and there was a bit of mystery in the subtlety of heaven and earth.

Lu Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, and a mountain and river flashed in his eyes. Looking into his eyes, it was as if he had seen an endless mountain range.

Lu Zifeng stood up, his sharp gaze swept away, his hands were sealed at an astonishing speed, and immediately one after another runes instantly condensed, densely surrounding his body, looking very shocking.

A minute or two later, Lu Zifeng had already surrounded himself with 12,000 rune seals, which was 5,000 more than he had in the Great Rune Sect realm.