Swooping down from this halfway up the mountain, it's at least 300 meters high!

Even if Mawson is profound, it is very unwise to swoop down in this situation!

"Whew!"

Lin Feng quickly turned over and jumped up, he did not swoop down arrogantly, but his feet were close to the edges and corners of the peak, and his speed was extremely fast.

It's evening, and through the layers of thin clouds, you can vaguely see a green mountain forest in your eyes, but you still can't see Mawson's figure.

"Boy, it's going in the wrong direction!"

At this moment, above Lin Feng, Mo Sen's voice came.

He looked up and saw that Mawson was walking on foot on the edge of the mountain, not as he had imagined, and had swooped down to the bottom.

"Senpai, you're not ......"

"Old man, I don't make a mistake, at a height of more than three hundred and seventy meters, unless it is strong and powerful, I will definitely be crushed." Mo Sen laughed heartily and beckoned Lin Feng to stabilize his figure and follow his footsteps.

Lin Feng was extremely embarrassed.

Oh, yes!

Unless it was Gang Jin's power, with his current mid-stage strength, he would definitely not survive the swoop to the ground.

Half an hour later, it was already dark.

Lin Feng followed Mo Sen and left Beitai Ye Doufeng and came to Xilai Temple on the north side of Hangyue Peak in Wutai Mountain.

This ancient temple has a history of more than 1,500 years and is a famous Buddhist holy place in China, with an altitude of about 2,500 meters.

And, there is a sacred pool of eight merits.

There are only two in the world, one in India and the other in Wutai Mountain, which is exactly where Mo Sen and Lin Feng just arrived at this time.

It is rumored that the water of the eight merits is the holy water of the world, which has the miraculous effect of eliminating disasters and increasing wisdom.

The water of eight merits has eight major abnormalities, one is clear, two is cold, three is luscious, four is light and soft, five is moist, six is peaceful, seven removes hunger and thirst, and eight nourishes all roots.

Its water shape is like a fountain, its height is between the beams of the palace, outside the four gates of the east, west, north and south, there are four colors of green, yellow, red and white, the water color is intertwined, it is formed by the exclamation, the spectacle is magnificent, it makes the world breathtaking.

"Senior, this is the legendary pool of eight merits?" Lin Feng looked around, in an abnormal mood.

"Not bad." Mo Sen looked at the Eight Merit Water with great respect, and said slowly: "In the next time, you have to dive into it, bathe yourself, understand the Amitayus Sutra of the Eight Merit Water, and then go back to Beitai to find me." ”

"Senior, the water of eight merits is a sacred place of Buddhism, and if I bathe in it, there will be blasphemy." Lin Feng attaches great importance to this.

"You are a disciple of Taoism, what is wrong with contemplating merit water here? Is there a sentence that your master didn't tell you? Mawson asked rhetorically.

"Which word?" Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

"Buddha is the Tao, the Buddha Tao is about understanding the truth, it is a family, if you don't understand this, how can your own strength be improved?" Mawson said meaningfully, and then quietly left.

Lin Feng froze in place, as if he had been empowered.

Then, with a slight leap, he sank into the water.

This pool of eight merits is more than ten meters deep, and every time he dives one meter, the water temperature is a little colder, until Lin Feng dives to about eight meters, and the power from water pressure and water temperature stops him here.

His breath-holding time, if he used the true qi of Guigu, could reach at least fifteen minutes.

In this way, every fifteen minutes, he dived up and breathed again.

……

And so, day after day......

At noon on the fourth day of Lin Feng's diving into the water, the originally peaceful and cloudless weather suddenly became overcast, with thunder and lightning.

Mo Sen, who was far away in the cave of Ye Doufeng in Beitai, suddenly opened his worried eyes, and in an instant, he stood at the Hanging Moon Peak in Xitai.

The sky was gray, the thunderstorm was fast, and the pool of eight merits was showing huge ripples, condensing the rain in the air, like the whirlpool of a tornado.

"This stinky boy, it's only been four days, and he has reached the peak state of strength?" Mawson's face was very different, and then he was overjoyed.

"Qin Long, the grandson, is everywhere by chance, he is the master of the Guigu Gate at a young age, and the future is limitless!" Mawson stood at the top of the peak, letting the wind and rain blow, and his face remained in a state of surprise.

"Not good!"

Just as Mo Sen was waiting for Lin Feng to come out, he clearly sensed that something unusual seemed to be happening in the Eight Merits Pool.

"This kid, he is not satisfied with breaking through to the peak of chemical strength in one fell swoop, is this the rhythm of wanting to break through to Danjin?!" Mawson didn't sit by, and swooped straight down.

Yes, he didn't have time to worry and flew and swooped away.

Eight merit pools.

The originally calm water surface seemed to be fluctuating under the injection of thunderstorms, and it was also like rippling because of Lin Feng under the water.

"Broken!"

Deep underwater, the water temperature had reached more than minus 60 degrees, and Lin Feng's body was filled with a layer of ice crystals, just like that, it soared into the sky, broke through the water level, and suspended above the pool, like a god of war in armor.

"It worked!"

Lin Feng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

The effect of the Eight Merit Water on him can be said to be quite huge, allowing him to break through his own shackles in one fell swoop!

In just four and a half days, he was directly promoted from the middle stage of Huajin to the early stage of Danjin, spanning the strength of two small levels, and there are few people in the world who can have this speed.

"Stinky boy! I almost scared you to death, old man! At this moment, Mo Sen's voice came from above Lin Feng's head.

"Senpai!"

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Mo Sen who was swooping over, and hurriedly picked up the merit water with both hands, and rolled it up in the form of a whirlpool.

Otherwise, if Mawson dives down in such a position, he will definitely rush to the bottom of the pool and be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Mo Sen's strength should not be underestimated, with the assistance of Lin Feng, he was safe and sound, but suffered some skin injuries.

"It's not good for you to be so eager for quick success, I'll take a look!" Mo Sen didn't care about his own injuries, raised his arm and pinched Lin Feng's wrist.

Next, Mawson's expression was quite exciting, one moment shocked, one moment speechless, and the next moment he became shocked.

"Boy, the meridians in your body actually withstood the pressure of merit water, how did you do it?" Mawson was rather surprised by this.

You know, he had been in the pool for more than half a year before he was promoted to a small rank, and he was still fighting for the consequences of being seriously injured.

"Three years ago, after my tendons were broken, the master helped me recover, it's as simple as that." Lin Feng did not prevaricate and responded truthfully.

"Old man Ji's medical skills are really incomparable." After hearing this, Mawson opened his stomach one after another.

"Senior knows my master?" When Lin Feng heard this, he became even more curious about Mo Sen's identity.

"There used to be some friendships." Mawson realized that he had missed his words, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Your training is eight days ahead of schedule, which is really unimaginable, rest for one night, and go north together tomorrow." ”

"Seniors are going out of the mountain?" Lin Feng asked.

"If I don't go out of the mountain, just like your grandfather said, the world will think I'm dead." Mawson's eyes flashed with blood.

That night, the two drank in the cave, talked about the past, talked about the present, and looked forward to the future.

In the early morning of the next day, the two of them each rode an ice wolf, shuttled between the mountains and forests, left Wutai Mountain, and went north along the lofty mountains.

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