After successfully refining the "Dark Moon Water Essence", Ling Feng only felt that the true qi in his sea of qi had reached its limit, and it was time to swallow the "Pulse Transformation Qi Pill" and promote to the Condensation Realm in one fell swoop!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng once again confirmed that there was no danger around, and then he was a little excited to recite the Pulse Transformation Qi Pill.

A wisp of danxiang refreshes people's hearts. Ling Feng opened his mouth and swallowed the Pulse Transformation Qi Pill into his abdomen.

The mouth is sweet, down the throat, and directly into the abdomen.

Then, a stream of heat instantly dissolved in the body, and the surging power filled the whole body, flowing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Shhh

The next moment, Ling Feng gasped violently, because of the power in his body, he actually began to become violent, frantically impacting his muscles and veins.

The blood in the body seems to flow backwards, and the muscles and veins become swollen, as if they are about to burst open.

Ling Feng didn't know that the promotion from the Condensation Qi Realm to the Condensation Pulse Realm could be said to be a process of rebirth, and Ling Feng's chaotic physique could be said to be the toughest physique in the world.

After a while, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down Ling Feng's forehead, and he gritted his teeth.

He is a person who has crawled back from the brink of death, and his heart is far more tenacious than ordinary people, a hundred or a thousand times!

He clenched his fists, his muscles bulged, and no matter how unbearable the pain was in his body, he didn't even say a word.

The process of refining the medicinal power of the Qi Pill took longer than Ling Feng had imagined.

An hour!

Two hours!

......

On Ling Feng's forehead, the green tendons burst out, winding on his fair and handsome face, looking hideous and terrifying. With such a huge pain, Rao is Ling Feng's will couldn't help but tremble violently in pain.

Time passed little by little, and the pain that Ling Feng endured became more and more intense, however, the desire for strength and the persistence of the peak of martial arts made Ling Feng survive hard, and until now, Ling Feng has not even "hummed".

The sky is gradually brightening, the morning light is faint, and the eastern sky has already spit out the white of the fish's belly.

All night, after a full night, Ling Feng at this moment was covered in blood, and drops of blood seeped out from his pores, dyeing him into a bloody man.

"Break and stand?"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and his voice trembled a little, "Now, it's time to be promoted in one fell swoop!"

At this moment, Ling Feng was already at a critical moment, and there was an incomparably violent force in his body, running wildly in all four limbs.

The so-called condensation of the veins is to open up the veins in the body. These veins are different from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in the body, but like the dantian, they can be used to store the qi veins of true qi.

The more veins there are, the stronger the explosiveness and durability will naturally be when fighting.

The condensation realm can be divided into four levels: opening the pulse, connecting the pulse, passing the pulse, and penetrating the pulse.

Open vein (early stage of condensation): 1 to 3 gates, joint pulse (middle stage of condensation): 4 to 6 gates, Tong pulse (late stage of condensation): 7 to 9 gates, and through pulse (peak of condensation): more than 10 gates.

After reaching the Pulse Penetrating Realm, the difference between genius and mediocrity is gradually reflected.

Ordinary martial artists only need to open ten veins to try to break through the next level and transform into the Yuan Realm. And a true genius can often open twenty, thirty, or even more veins.

According to legend, there are even some peerless demons who can open more than seventy veins and use them to form a vein array, and even the powerhouses of the Transformation Yuan Realm can be tough.

For example, Jing Wuxue, who is known as the number one master of the inner gate of the Ask Immortal Sect, although he has reached the peak of the Condensation Pulse Realm, he has only opened a pitiful eleven vein gates, and he belongs to a fairly ordinary Condensation Peak Martial Artist. His talent is only compared to a sect of the level of the Immortal Sect, so he will be rejected by the Heavenly Rank Academy.

"Condensation Realm, break it for me!"

Ling Feng's eyes were bloodshot, almost dripping blood, but those eyes were full of incomparable perseverance.

When Ling Feng roared this, in an instant, the blood in his eyes faded like a tide, and his eyes returned to clarity.

Almost at the same moment, a soft groan came out from his body, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, straight through the nine heavens.

A majestic and pure energy, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, converged towards the dantian of the sea of qi, wisps of pure true qi, wisps of wisps, swirling around the dantian.

And in the two places on Ling Feng's left shoulder and right shoulder, two cyclones like light balls, one red and one blue, were opened, the size of a pebble, and this was the vein.

Because of the accumulation of thick and thin hair, as soon as Ling Feng was promoted, he directly opened two veins, and it was obvious that these two veins stored the water attribute true qi and fire attribute true qi in the dantian respectively.

Gently clenched his fist, and an unprecedented sense of power hit his heart.

"Is this the power of the Condensing Vein Realm? If Jing Wuxue were standing in front of me at this moment, I wouldn't need to use any martial arts, one punch would make him die without a place to be buried!" Ling Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Something seemed to awaken in his body, and a slight tremor sounded in his mind.

Then, Ling Feng felt that his left eye had become extremely hot, as if it was because of the breakthrough in the realm, the second divine pattern of the human eye was about to condense and form.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Feng sat cross-legged, and hurriedly activated the method of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique, which led to the six qi in his body and condensed the second divine pattern.

Everything fell into place, and it didn't take long for Ling Feng's left eye, the second mysterious inscription, condensed and formed, this was Ling Feng's second humane divine pattern.

"I don't know what the ability of the second god pattern of the human eye is?"

This thought had just been born, and the next moment he heard a soft groan, Ling Feng only felt that the space in front of him was distorted for a while, and then the ghostly light flashed, and a three-foot long sword slowly appeared from the void, suspended in front of Ling Feng, buzzing and trembling.

"Sword?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he was summoned by this long sword, he couldn't help but reach out and hold it.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a feeling of blood connection arose, as if this sword belonged to him from the beginning.

He grasped the sword and swung it lightly, never letting go of it again.

The long sword has no edge, unpretentious, at first glance it looks like a black iron rod, extremely rough, and even on the blade, there are a few cracks, as if it is about to break completely at the slightest touch.

However, it was such a sword that Ling Feng couldn't put down, as if he had met an old friend for many years.

"It's ......"

When Ling Feng held this sword, he only felt a majestic message rushing into his mind, and the next moment, he was like a ghost, muttering to himself: "This sword, named, will be destroyed in all directions!"