Thank you for your teachings, and the younger generations should keep it in mind!"

Bidding farewell to Old Qiu, Qin Feng returned upstairs again. He didn't practice, but sat down cross-legged and entered into his imagination.

After entering the meditation, the spirit of self-awareness wandered around the sea and checked its own injuries.

Recently, I had to use blood boiling and violent body several times in a row. The body is under tremendous pressure, and under closer inspection, the meridians and blood vessels in the body are ruptured, and there are many dark wounds.

In addition, the physical body has been pushed to the limit by the violent body, and the muscles and bones have even gradually been injured.

When it is extremely quiet, the divine law is naturally exerted, and the surrounding scenery is imprinted into the divine consciousness. It is as if the soul has left the body, floating in the air.

If you look closely, the physical body of "yourself" sitting cross-legged is like a huge network of star maps, and every acupuncture point and every meridian is connected to each other.

In the heart and lungs, a steady stream of greenery began to be generated, wandering around the body and constantly repairing the body.

It's just that the repair speed is extremely slow, and the effect is not obvious.

However, in the dantian. But I saw that the dark blue demon heart was constantly releasing dark blue energy, constantly wandering around the body, maintaining the physical condition.

Around the Demon Heart, there are still seven golden dragon patterns left. Under the restraint of these seven dragon patterns, its energy was able to slowly overflow.

Compared to the size when it was implanted, the Blue Demon Heart in front of him seemed to have been worn out by nearly one-tenth. It was also fortunate that there was such a demon heart in his body, otherwise Qin Feng knew that with his own strength, it would never be possible to use violent body and blood boiling at will and still be able to persist to this day.

Looking at the surroundings of this "soul body", there is still a faint soul fly attached, but it is close to the frozen state. Some of the faint spiritual power attached to the surface of the soul body seemed to confront these strange evil fires, but this balance was extremely weak, as if as those spiritual powers were gradually dissipated, the soul fires would burn again.

In addition to the soul fire, Qin Feng saw that a somewhat weak shadow was entangled in the dantian, as if it had fallen into dormancy.

It seems to be watching this side, deliberately hiding.

Suddenly, seeing Qin Feng looking at it, the withering power suddenly accelerated, rushing into the meridians and rushing towards the sea of knowledge.

"It's not good, it wants to occupy the sea of knowledge and control the body!"

I had never paid attention to this withering force before, but I didn't expect it to cause such a hidden danger now. Qin Feng didn't have time to think about it, and his consciousness quickly poured into the sea of knowledge.

"Buzz ......"

There seemed to be the sound of wind and clouds in my ears.

In a vast sea of clouds, the dark withering forces kept fleeing, trying to control the place.

However, he saw a huge sea of knowledge, and a giant palm slapped down on it.

The strange withering power suddenly gave birth to a "human face", which was somewhat similar to the original Deadwood Dao people.

"Deadwood Daoist, you really haven't completely disappeared from this world. ”

The power of withering is the result of the Deadwood Daoist's thirty years of cultivation, and this power is contaminated with his divine soul and thoughts, and it is even very likely that the deadwood injected his divine soul into this withering power when he was about to die, and rushed into his own body, wanting to seize and regenerate.

However, when this giant palm that implied heavenly power was slapped, the dead wood had no life.

"No...... Not ......"

The heart-rending roar was the original shout of the Deadwood Daoist.

When I was in the Dragon Arena, I knew that I was about to be defeated. At the time of his death, the Dead Wood Daoist used all his life's learning, injecting half of his cultivation into this withering power, delusionally hoping that one day he would grow in Qin Feng's body and take advantage of the situation.

I thought that the latent ability of withering power. Qin Feng won't find out!

But he didn't expect that when Qin Feng thought about it today, he was in a state of detachment from his body.

This situation frightened the dead wood who wanted to lie dormant completely, because he knew that Qin Feng would definitely be able to discover his existence when his soul could get out of his body.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

But I still didn't expect that in the end, it was a step too late.

"I curse ......"

Accompanied by endless resentment and monstrous hatred, the soul hidden by the withering power completely dissipated into the world. That withering force spreads out!

Soon, it merged with Qin Feng's divine soul in the clouds and mist.

After absorbing this power, Qin Feng's soul body actually became a little thicker. At the same time, a powerful force continued to pour into his body, and his own cultivation was actually growing.

"I didn't expect that the Deadwood Daoist had hidden half of his cultivation in this withering power, and now his spirit has dissipated, not only the withering power is in my hands. At the same time, half of his cultivation was also injected into my body. ”

Gain this powerful power, and the bones of the whole body will snap. The injuries accumulated over the past year have been recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Meridians are repaired, blood vessels are revived, and muscles are growing......

The rapid process gave birth to his growth again, and after a few hours, a fishy smell came from the air.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Feng strangely found that his height had risen again. is only fifteen years old, and he already has a height of more than 1.7 meters, but the muscles on his body are like knives and axes, extremely well-proportioned, and full of explosive power.

Looking at the body again, there was still half a piece of cloth covered, and it was completely blown to pieces.

took out the bronze mirror and looked at it, only to see that he seemed to be more handsome and masculine than before.

The eyebrows are like sword feathers, the eyes are like stars, and they are really handsome.

The white skin has a black turbid fluid, which is sticky and fishy, and it is the waste from the body that is discharged again after the realm has increased greatly.

Obtaining nearly half of the strength of the Deadwood Daoist, he is also a small Extreme Heaven powerhouse in the Extreme Heaven Realm, but after absorbing these powers, Qin Feng found that after absorbing all of them, the Martial Dao Realm was still only raised to the peak realm.

It's still one step away from stepping out of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm!

Knowing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly.

When I killed the Deadwood Daoist, I knew that the withering power was strange, and it was for today. Unexpectedly, he risked devouring nearly half of the dead wood, but he still couldn't help himself break through the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm.

"I didn't expect that the dead wood Taoist had such a little strength, and he didn't wrong him if he died in my hands!"

Qin Feng had completely absorbed it, and he was still not satisfied with getting these powers, and he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted between his eyebrows.

If the deadwood Dao people have not yet fallen, when they hear this, they are afraid that they will jump up in anger.

Looking around, there was a formation activated, and it was obvious that when Fang had just been hit by his own breakthrough, it automatically touched the protective formation of this fifth layer.

The smell on the body is really bad, but fortunately, there are still wooden barrels and water prepared in the Qiankun bag.

Qin Feng carefully heated the water with his spiritual power, took a bath, changed his clothes, and tidied up the desk that he had messed up. Only then did he calm down, settle down again, and stabilize his own realm.

After pranayama for a day, he practiced the exercises again, and practiced the "Ten Thousand Trees Rejuvenation Formula" several times before going downstairs.

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