There is no shortage of geniuses at this time, and they have a proven track record of success in all walks of life. On the way to cultivating the truth, after thousands of years, it is rare to see a genius in a hundred years, and a genius once in a thousand years, which is not an uncommon thing for the long river of time.

This is a very simple truth, just like if you can live for 10,000 years, then a hundred years for you, just like the current year, those so-called once-in-a-century geniuses, in your eyes, are just white horses passing by, there is nothing to be proud of.

However, in the thousands of years of history, even if a genius person is, he will never have just stepped into the early stage of the god transformation with one foot, and then stepped into the middle stage of the god transformation in less than half an hour, and this kind of situation of crossing two levels in one night will definitely not occur.

But Zhao Changlong met it, and he saw such a person at the cost of his life, that was Lin Wufeng.

When Lin Wufeng was sure that Zhao Changlong was already dead and could no longer die, he withdrew the finger he pointed out, and then sat on the ground without any image, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, as if he had collapsed.

Forcibly improving his strength and then the sequelae were too great, and Lin Wufeng's body was a little unbearable.

That's right, Lin Wufeng did use secret techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation to the middle stage of transforming into a god, and only then did he have the ability to break Zhao Changlong's true qi and crush the tendons and veins in Zhao Changlong's body, so that Zhao Changlong was completely dead. Otherwise, with Zhao Changlong's ten-year foundation in the early stage of transforming into a god, Lin Wufeng would not be able to defeat him even if he was a genius.

The challenge of skipping has existed since ancient times, but it is always more than you lose. Those who won by chance were either geniuses among geniuses, or the challenger couldn't bear to break the challenger's heart and deliberately lost to him.

Although Zhao Changlong was killed by Lin Wufeng, Lin Wufeng himself also suffered a great amount of pain, not to mention the heart-rending pain caused by the retrograde muscles and veins of his whole body, that is, his qi sea was faintly in danger of bursting and collapsing.

As for cultivation, he had just stepped into the stage of transforming into a god, and he once again fell to the late stage of qi induction at the peak of the qi sea. As for whether or not he can cultivate to the god transformation stage in the future, that's just an unknown.

The appearance of a crack in the sea of qi is not a trivial matter. Many people have only one crack in the Qi Sea, and they have not been able to cultivate the Transformation Stage in their lifetime, let alone like Lin Wufeng now, the Qi Sea is full of no less than nine cracks. Could it be that Lin Wufeng wants to cultivate for nine lifetimes? Lin Wufeng is not afraid of trouble, but is Lord Yama willing to give him so many years to rebuild?

Lin Wufeng himself didn't want to make dangerous moves and forcibly improve his cultivation. But if he hadn't done that, maybe it would be him Lin Wufeng on the way to Huangquan now, not Zhao Changlong.

Obviously, Zhao Changlong didn't expect Lin Wufeng to have such a hand. He can also do things to temporarily improve his cultivation, or in other words, every cultivator has more or less only a little method, but basically no one wants to use it. First of all, I don't know if I can kill the enemy in a short period of time to improve my cultivation, and secondly, I don't know what the consequences of forcibly improving my cultivation will be.

Faced with such two unknowns, wave after wave of cultivators would rather die in battle than do the thing that forcibly improves their cultivation. Therefore, in the process of passing down from generation to generation, many methods have been gradually forgotten. Obviously, Zhao Changlong's master did not tell Zhao Changlong that there was such a desperate method in this world to kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. Otherwise, Zhao Changlong would definitely be on guard, and he would not have died so unclear.

Although Zhao Changlong didn't know, it didn't mean that Lin Wufeng didn't know. He has Luo Ning's self-created book of life and death in his hand, and as long as the things recorded in it are about the human body, it can be said that there is everything. There are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing that Luo Ning can't think of. Therefore, it is impossible for the book of life and death not to have this point of promotion and cultivation.

Lin Wufeng deliberately paid attention to this paragraph when he was in the graduate school death book before. I don't know if it's destined in the dark, or if everything is according to the will of heaven, anyway, Lin Wufeng will remember it. And I remember it very well. Perhaps when Lin Wufeng read this paragraph, he had already thought that there might be a death battle in the future, and maybe it would come in handy.

The result really fooled him, he did use it, but he didn't know that the consequences would be so serious. There is no record of how to deal with the sequelae on the life and death book, I don't know if Luo Ning forgot to write it, or there is no way to deal with it at all.

Lin Wufeng looked inwardly at the visible rift in his sea of qi, and shook his head helplessly, don't worry about the future for the time being, at least he is still alive now, this is the biggest capital.

Lin Wufeng didn't dare to stay in place for longer, dragging his tired body, and walked outside step by step.

He didn't know if this range was still within the Zhao family's monitoring range, and he didn't know if the Zhao family would send someone to attack him. Now in my own state, I am afraid that a three-year-old doll can destroy herself. It's best to leave as early as possible.

The Zhao family is a huge family, it can't be only Zhao Changlong, a master, hundreds of years ago, there must be some old immortal guys in the town, but I don't know if I didn't find it here, or I didn't bother to do it at all, so it never appeared. Lin Wufeng didn't bother to guess the Zhao family's thoughts, and after leaving the place of battle, he went straight to Li Changhao's residence in the Western District.

At this moment, it is already early in the morning, Li Changhao has just finished doing some favorite things with several of his girlfriends, his tired legs are weak and his backache is sore, and he has just fallen asleep in a daze. That's when the phone rang.

Li Changhao was about to jump up and scold his mother when he heard the bell, and if it wasn't an urgent matter, he would definitely cut the caller with a thousand knives. But when he knew that it was Lin Wufeng who was visiting, he immediately kicked his girlfriend who was warming the bed out of bed, got dressed by himself, and ran to the door to greet him.

Lin Wufeng ignored the courteous Li Changhao, and just asked for a guest room to be arranged. Lin Wufeng followed Li Changhao to the room, waved his hand to signal Li Changhao to leave, and made sure that there was no one, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. stained the ground red.

The reason why Lin Wufeng didn't dare to let Li Changhao see his injured appearance was because he didn't believe that Li Changhao would wholeheartedly join the Heavenly Dao Sect. Lin Wufeng guessed that Li Changhao had returned to the Heavenly Dao Sect before, and it was completely forced by Lin Wufeng's obscenity, and now if he was seriously injured and he found out, wouldn't he just get out of the tiger's mouth and be sent into the wolf's mouth?

Lin Wufeng didn't care whether his guess was correct or not, or whether Li Changhao was really sincere, he couldn't take this risk. So a mouthful of blood was in his mouth for a long time, and he never spit it out, so he didn't talk to Li Changhao. If you accidentally leak your mouth, won't the blood come out?

Lin Wufeng sat cross-legged on the edge of the window, pinched a magic trick in each hand, and began to operate the true qi in his body. For the time being, no matter how to repair the rift in the Qi Sea, first make up for the damage to the muscles and veins caused by the retrograde movement of the True Qi. Otherwise, it would be this severe pain, and Lin Wufeng was not sure if he would be able to support it until dawn.

After dawn, you have to leave the iron bucket fortress of Li Changhao. Otherwise, with his current strength, it is easy for Li Changhao to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes. It's not that Lin Wufeng doesn't trust Li Changhao, but in fact, it's Lin Wufeng's nature, he will never fight a war that he is not sure of, and he will never do anything that is not within his control.

The current Li Changhao is not something that Lin Wufeng can control. He is not a roundworm in someone else's stomach and doesn't know what other people really think in their hearts. Whether Li Changhao is sincere and obedient, or deliberately succumbs to his obscenity, Lin Wufeng is only temporarily staying for one night, and it is already a great luck to be able to escape the pursuit of the sworn enemy Zhao family. When the time comes, it will naturally leave as soon as the morning dawns.

The true qi lingered, enveloping Lin Wufeng's whole body in it, and the clouds were steaming, so it was not spectacular. But in this beautiful scene, only Lin Wufeng knows how many hardships there are. Even if True Qi takes a wrong step, it will cause eternal irreversible damage to one's muscles and veins, and then at that time, it will really be a catastrophe and become a mortal forever.

At this moment, the tendons and veins in Lin Wufeng's body are in a state of self-protection because of the retrograde true qi, and many acupuncture points are automatically closed, on the one hand, Lin Wufeng not only has to control the retrograde true qi to no longer run around, but also drives a little bit of meager true qi to impact these closed acupuncture points. There were one hundred and eight large acupuncture points around his body, and nearly half of them were closed, which was definitely a heavy blow to a cultivator.

Even if it is a mortal, there will not be so many acupuncture points blocked, it can be seen that Lin Wufeng's injury this time is really not light. If Lin Wufeng didn't still have some true qi left in his body now, he wouldn't have survived.

It's just that this true qi is now a blessing or a curse for Lin Wufeng. Because of the chaotic true qi, Lin Wufeng still had no time to take care of these chaotic true qi, and he now needed to get in touch with the true qi of the sea of qi first. Otherwise, what can be done to subdue those scurrying true qi?

If Lin Wufeng can smoothly regain control of the true qi in the sea of qi, then these true qi will definitely be a blessing or a curse for Lin Wufeng, but if Lin Wufeng can't gain control of the true qi of the sea of qi before dawn, then these true qi will riot, and when the time comes, they will use the tendons and veins of the whole body in Lin Wufeng's body as the path, scurrying around, destroying it upside down, and Lin Wufeng will have nothing to do at that time, and he can only explode and die in the end. If this is the case, then these true qi will definitely be a curse rather than a blessing.

Lin Wufeng had already made a way out in his heart, if he really couldn't regain control of the sea of qi in his body, then there was only one last way - to disperse his strength!

Disperse all your skills!

Only in this way can we survive with a body worse than that of mortals, otherwise, we will definitely die!

It's just that Lin Wufeng's body skills are not only his own cultivation, but also inherit most of his grandfather's skills, so how can he bear it?