Chapter 405: Fourth Master Wanyan Hong!

Ye Feng adjusted his mind for the whole day, and after adjusting his spirit to the best state, he came to an inaccessible mountain top outside Gusu City and took the Purple Spirit Fruit.

The purple spirit fruit is a sacred object that does not belong to this world and cannot be known to outsiders, so Ye Feng did not return to Songchi Town, but found a mountain that is inaccessible.

The preparations he made were too sufficient, after taking the Purple Spirit Fruit, although the vast energy was raging all over his body like an angry dragon, Ye Feng relied on the medicinal power of various medicinal materials and his strong physique, refining these energies little by little, and integrating them into his dantian qi sea.

Five hours later, Ye Feng's cultivation had risen to the middle of the ground level.

Ten hours later, Ye Feng's cultivation had been upgraded to the late stage of the ground level.

This rocket-like increase speed, if it is transmitted, will definitely shock the entire ancient martial arts world.

But all of this was in Ye Feng's expectations, and the divine objects that his father brought back from another world were definitely better than any heavenly and earthly treasures.

Finally, when Ye Feng absorbed almost all of the energy of the Purple Spirit Fruit, his cultivation was successfully promoted to the peak of the ground level.

Overnight, the cultivation was promoted from the early stage of the ground level to the peak of the ground level.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that the strength in the body is more than ten times stronger than before.

Ye Feng's strength has increased by more than ten times!

Feeling the power in his body, Ye Feng is now facing Mo Wenyu, and he has full confidence to defeat him.

After a long time, Ye Feng slowly stood up, stood on the top of the mountain, looked down at the surroundings, and had a kind of pride and ambition to see all the mountains at a glance.

At this time, a tall figure appeared in his sight, dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and his long hair was like a waterfall.

The figure slowly turned around and looked towards Ye Feng.

A pair of black pupils as bright and dazzling as obsidian, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves, with a handsome face that is upright and strong, as if carved and deep, it is even more imposing, reminiscent of a tiger pounced on its prey on the savannah, full of danger.

"Fourth Masterβ€”"

Seeing this figure and this face, Ye Feng's heart suddenly became excited, and he shouted loudly.

That's right, this cold and dangerous man is his fourth master, Wan Yanhong, a terrifying existence known as the Poison King, and also the mentor of the little junior sister.

"Kaede-"

Wan Yan Hong stepped forward, walking in a tiger's step, feeling the powerful aura that Ye Feng emanated from the inside out, and a deep smile spread on his cold and deep face.

"Feng'er, your cultivation has reached the peak of the ground level, not bad, very good."

Wan Yanhong stepped forward and patted Ye Feng's shoulder heavily, his eyes full of relief.

"Fourth Master, why are you here?" Ye Feng looked at Yan Hong, and a warm current flowed in his heart.

Each of the five masters is like his father.

"Tempest told me you were here."

Wan Yanhong, the great devil who was known as the Poison King and terrified the ancient martial arts world, was filled with a fatherly smile on his face at this moment, "Feng'er, your current cultivation has reached the peak of the earth level, it's time to open another treasure in your body." ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng was stunned.

"King Kong is not bad!" Wan Yanhong said heavily.

"King Kong is not bad?"

Ye Feng was stunned again, and said: "Fourth Master, King Kong is not bad is a legendary realm, even the saint-level masters can't practice, only the legendary god-level masters who can break the void and see the gods can be connected to the King Kong indestructible body, I'm just the peak of the earth level, how can I practice King Kong is not bad?" ”

"Hahaha-"

Wan Yanhong put his hands behind his back and laughed loudly, "You have a good father, your father Ye Zaitian is the incorruptible body of King Kong, you are his only bloodline, it can be said that from the moment you were born, you have been half of the incorruptible body of King Kong." Otherwise, do you think that the divine power in your body can be suppressed with those heavenly and earthly treasures? ”

"If that's the case, then you're underestimating divine power."

Ye Feng was slightly startled and said, "Fourth Master, are you saying that the reason why I was able to suppress the divine power in my body was mainly due to the incorruptible physique of half of King Kong inherited from my father?" ”

"Exactly!"

Wan Yanhong nodded and said, "If it weren't for your powerful and incorruptible body, no matter how many heavenly and earthly treasures you have, you wouldn't be able to suppress the divine power in your body!" ”

"Divine power, mortals cannot touch it, and they will definitely die!"

"I see." Ye Feng suddenly realized.

"I came out this time to give it to you to practice the method of Vajra not being bad!" Wan Yanhong said heavily.

……

An hour later, Ye Feng sat on a bluestone on the top of the mountain, meditating on luck.

It was pitch black, but his eyes were open as if it were day.

The pure yang energy in his body was running in a strange way, and every inch of muscle in his body was slowly wriggling, as if spring insects were about to emerge from the earth, full of vitality.

A small mouse-like bag of air bulged out of the veins again, and roamed all over the body except for the head.

According to the method that the fourth master just taught him, if this little rat qi bag can break through the jade pillow point behind the cervical vertebra and reach the Baihui point on the top of the head, it is equivalent to breaking through the entrance of life and death, communicating the bridge between heaven and earth, and standing into King Kong.

The head is the head of the six yangs, and there can be no mistake in the slightest, and cultivating ancient martial arts is a taboo topic for the head.

"I used to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar of the Tiger Roar and the Iron Cloth Shirt of the Dragon Yin, and I cultivated to the skull, and now the skull is tough and difficult to break. But it's just a small success, if you want to carry a large ball of qi and blood to the head, stimulate the potential of life, and open the shackles of the primordial god, it is also a life of nine deaths. ”

"So, when will you be able to break through the threshold of life and death and communicate with the bridge between heaven and earth, you will be able to achieve the real King Kong is not bad!"

This is the method that Wan Yanhong told him.

As for the bulging little mouse air mass, it is a ball of qi and blood essence, which is moisturized wherever it goes, and has the effect of removing pain, strengthening muscles and bones, refining diaphragms, regulating internal organs, purifying blood, and even shaking bone marrow.

This thing is called Yuan Jing, or Yuan Dan, in the mouth of the four masters, which originates from the dantian, winds around the veins, and then travels all over the body.

There are not many people who can practice the Yuan Jing, which is a rare existence in the ancient martial arts world, and the first physique and blood must be strong, and it is possible to practice the Yuan Jing only when the blood is like the ocean. The second is that you must take the Heavenly Treasures regularly, and there is endless essence and energy in the body.

Ye Feng had both of these conditions, so according to the method taught by the fourth master, he easily condensed the Yuan Essence.

Once the essence is cultivated, the qi and blood are concentrated, the internal breath is agitated, the strength is infinite, the spirit is brave and strong, and between the shots, such as ghosts and ghosts, it is difficult for ordinary masters to look at it.

When the physical body reaches this intensity, it is natural to produce strong self-confidence, dare to challenge heaven and earth, and the spiritual momentum has risen to a new level.

Ye Feng successfully cultivated the Yuan Jing, but it was difficult to break through the threshold of life and death.

Not to mention him, even if it is his father Ye Zaitian, who is known as the existence of the number one master in the ancient martial arts world, when he once hit the entrance of life and death, he was also nine deaths.

Click, click...

Ye Feng carried this ball of Yuan Essence blood along a large spine, and when he arrived at the Jade Pillow Acupoint, it was blocked, and he could no longer go up to the Baihui Acupoint on the top of his head.

The jade pillow is a pass.

Qi and blood bulged, impacting the acupuncture points, the skull seemed to encounter a huge force, and the skull had a smell of cracking.

His face was blood-red, and his hair was furious, which was very terrifying, which was a sign that the qi and blood were concentrated in the skull, and the blood vessels were full, and if this continued, the blood vessels in the head would explode.

"Still won't work." He let out a long sigh, and the cloud of qi and blood in the jade pillow acupoint drilled back into the dantian, returned to calm, broke through the bridge of weather, and refined, which is equivalent to the transformation of people from acquired to congenital, from mortals to gods, in cultivation, it is against the sky, how easy is it?

"Hehe, don't try again, if you can break through the threshold of life and death in just one hour, then it is not called the threshold of life and death."

Wan Yanhong patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said with a smile.

Ye Feng nodded, his face was slightly solemn, he felt that this entrance of life and death was too difficult to impact, and if it was not good, his head might explode.

"Hitting the threshold of life and death is like a road to heaven, this road is full of thorns and bumps, but there are also shortcuts." Wan Yan Hong said with a smile.

"What shortcut?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

"I arranged a blind date for you." Wan Yanhong narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "You go back and clean up immediately, and then go." ”

"What does breaking through the threshold of life and death have to do with blind dates?" Ye Feng looked puzzled.

"The person who went on a blind date with you is the eldest lady of the Situ family. Their Situ family has a secret to head cultivation. If you can get that secret, it will be of great help to you to break through the threshold of life and death. Wan Yanhong explained.

"This ...... Okay, but you don't have to go on a blind date......" Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

"What I have arranged for you is the best way, whether it is overt or covertly, you will not be able to get that cultivation method. Unless, you take Situ Kunpeng's daughter down. ”

Wan Yan Hong said with a smile.

……

The Situ family is an extremely old family, with a history of thousands of years.

What is more peculiar is that the Situ family is not a pure ancient martial force, but it has the only secret of head cultivation in the ancient martial arts world.

This is a huge secret, except for Ye Feng's fourth master, Wan Yan Hong, there are really few people who know it.

Three hours later, Ye Feng came to a Kunpeng club under the Situ family according to Wan Yanhong's arrangement.

Situ Kunpeng, the current patriarch of the Situ family, single-handedly created the Kunpeng Group, which has developed rapidly over the years, and Situ Kunpeng has even become the richest man in the Jiangnan area.

Ye Feng didn't know how the Fourth Master connected with the Situ family, so he could only follow the instructions of the Fourth Master and came to the Kunpeng Club to go on a blind date with Miss Situ.