Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Different "Field"

Seeing the three thousand cyclones on his arm condensed, Dongfang Yingfeng paused, one step closer to success! There were still two thousand, and Dongfang Yingfeng decided to end the cultivation of the physical body at one time this time. He was also very curious about what kind of changes he would usher in at the last moment of completing his body refinement!

If you want to control it, it is no longer so laborious, and Dongfang Windward condenses two thousand qi shapes at one time. Countless times the same process, it seems that everything has formed some kind of instinct. I don't know if it's an illusion, Dongfang Windward feels more relaxed this time! It seems that in the dark, he can control the formation and operation of the cyclone without bothering!

At the moment when the last cyclone at the fingertip was formed, within the calm crystal bead, the aura was rolling, and there were bursts of thunder. Inside the Lingyu Lake, the lake water swept towards the east and slapped against him. The lake water is condensed, and a gray river is formed from under the east windward, holding it in the air, and the lake water flows, like a water ring shuttling around the east windward. A huge water ring stands diagonally in the air, forming a huge water bucket!

The river of aura stirred, lapping on the bucket and stirring up monstrous waves. In the crystal beads, the blades of grass are scattered, the lace is flying, and the rain is sprinkled to form rivers that flow back to Lingyu Lake!

Lingzhu trembled and opened his eyes in surprise. Standing in the void, looking at the east windward below, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This guy is really a bit of a demon! He even walked out of a different path of cultivation! The body and the spirit are one, is this going to take the strongest path!"

His eyes wandered, and Lingzhu seemed to remember some fragments left in his divine consciousness. In that more mysterious and powerful world, there is the legend of this strongest path! And those who stand in front of the strongest are all mythical characters of the big world!

Looking at the scene of the cyclones around him moving smartly and thousands of cyclones running together, Lingzhu sighed for a while. Who would have thought that the cyclone lurking in the body could actually trigger the aura of the world, and the fluttering of the aura was seen in a gesture. The current eastward windward is seen by others as a cyclone, a moving cyclone encased in a huge invisible cyclone. Looking at the invisible cyclone that was ten zhang high and about ten meters wide, even if he was well-informed, the spirit bead was also amazed.

"A cyclone that does not have a true form, but more of a self-formed realm! A kind of regular addition! Being able to form a stable realm under such a violent force, I have to say that this idea is crazy! This kid's physical body has become small, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the mortal realm!"

Dongfang Yingfeng seemed to feel the presence of the spirit bead, and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the spirit bead. The gray cyclone in the pupils flashed and disappeared, and the breath around the body did not leak.

"You didn't expect to alarm your old man!"

"Hehe, your old man is going to demolish my house, won't I be stoned to death if I don't come out!" Lingzhu secretly said in his heart, my old man, am I very old! Look at my skin, how delicate I am! Look at my appearance, how handsome I am! After finishing speaking, I left Dongfang Yingfeng with a back that didn't want to be with you, and disappeared.

Dongfang Yingfeng was speechless, and the old thing was dissatisfied with calling him an 'old man' again. I really don't understand. They are all people who have lived for countless years, so why can't they see it!

Originally, I wanted to ask Lingzhu about his own situation, but now it seems that there should be no problem, otherwise Lingzhu would not have left without saying anything. The two of them are making trouble, this is just a way for two people to express their feelings and greet each other. If it's really a matter of facts, each one is extremely serious!

Thinking back to the last cyclone that had just condensed, the pores around the body were refined. At that moment, the cyclone in the entire body seemed to come to life, like a huge machine running autonomously. The huge cyclone in the dantian seemed to have an independent soul, and when the eastward windward was not controlled, it rotated extremely fast! The cyclone in the tendons and veins in the body rotated with it, echoing each other from afar.

The strange power emitted by the cyclone spreads all over the body to the body, gradually channeling the cyclone in the bones and pores. All the qi forms hidden in the body were manipulated by this force, and they rotated in unison. The superposition of mysterious forces gradually formed a ripple visible to the naked eye, spreading to all sides, forming a strange field within a radius of 100 meters outside the eastern windward!

Dongfang Windward did not use any power of divine thought, and clearly sensed every movement in this field!

"Field!" muttered to Dongfang Wind, which was simply unexpected. The energy of the realm is not something that he can grasp in his current realm, and the same innate realm is only a preliminary 'unity of heaven and man', and he can control the aura and rules within a certain range, but it is still one step away from the realm! The realm is exclusive to a higher-level cultivator - the Shattered Realm! Only after the strength reaches the Shattered Realm and can control a space, can he realize his own exclusive space, which is the realm in popular terms! And that's just the initial form of the realm.

And Dongfang Yingfeng already had the strength of the second order of the Heavenly Realm when he was in the second order of the mortal realm, which has to be said to be unparalleled in ancient times! With his current inheritance, Dongfang Yingfeng still can't explain the changes that have happened to him. I just instinctively remembered a sentence I often heard in my previous life--Martial arts can be channeled through the gods! In short, when the cultivation of martial arts reaches a certain level, some supernatural powers will be manifested! The realm also belongs to a kind of supernatural spells, but it is too advanced compared to the current self!

The realm of self-formation originates from the almost extreme tempering of the physical body, and the condensation of thousands of cyclones dominates the supreme power of the physical body! The cyclones in the soul pool are the most stable, quiet, and always follow the operation of the main body, and the wisps of soul thoughts are withdrawn from the sea of knowledge. Dongfang Yingfeng clearly sensed that wisps of divine thoughts overflowed from his body, and then passed through the obstacles of space and physical body, returned to the sea of knowledge, and reintegrated into the soul pool.

"Seal!" Dongfang whispered in the wind, and the cyclone around his body kept spinning, shrinking his breath into his body. The invisible ripple gradually shrank, disappearing over the skin. Dongfang Fengfeng stretched out his hand on his arm, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, splashing layers of ripples.

Dongfang Fengfeng couldn't help laughing, the dantian dominated everything in the body! At the moment when his mind moved slightly, the cyclone in the dantian seemed to be driven by a command, driving the cyclone around him to lock in the leakage of all his breath! The field formed by the body retracted back to the surface of the body, as if a transparent film was attached to the upper and lower parts of the body!

"Laugh at the fart, what's the pride of a little achievement, don't disturb your uncle's rest, let's leave if it's okay!" the lord's arrogant voice returned to the crystal bead.

"Oh, I'll rub it, little rabbit cub, you dare to reprimand the master!" Dongfang Yingfeng got carried away and couldn't help but be arrogant.

"Bang!"

A huge handprint suddenly appeared in front of Dongfang Windward and slapped him out with a palm. Before Dongfang Wind's voice fell, his body flew upside down. Plunged headlong into the soft earth, a shallow puddle quickly piled up at the neck.

"I was wrong!" Standing up, Dongfang Yingfeng felt a sharp gaze staring at him, and he dared to be tough. Can he not understand the truth that a good man does not suffer losses in front of him? Looking at the bulging spirit bead, he can see the black line on his forehead clearly. Although don't despise it, but you really can't do anything about him!

I secretly despise it in my heart, what kind of ghost inheritance, I can't even clean up this instrument spirit. When the master is strong, he will let you wash your feet every day! Although he can run, who can guarantee that this uncle will not hold grudges? If he comes in and is abused once, it will be a lot of fun!

"Let's go, don't let me see you again in a short time!" Lingzhu gritted his teeth, this bastard dared to call himself a master. Even if he is young in mind and young in appearance, after all, time is not forgiving! It is too disrespectful to others, and he should be beaten.

"How long does it mean to be short?" asked Dongfang Windward cautiously. But seeing the spirit bead quickly turn his head and give himself a majestic look, Dongfang Yingfeng immediately disappeared into the crystal bead.

"Hehe, just like you, you are still pretending to be ruthless and majestic with me, and you don't want to look at what you look like now!" Dongfang Yingfeng secretly despised it, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. It's not really funny, after all, the two of them are used to it, they are both lonely people, so it's more fun.

But after playing, it's not worth it to be beaten! The key is you, every time the other party loses, there is nothing to do with him, and he can't control it if he can't beat it, which is embarrassing!

opened the door and watched Sun Bufan waiting respectfully outside the door. Dongfang Yingfeng looked surprised, what is the little guy doing!

"Ah, master?" Sun Bufan couldn't understand, he opened the door and took a look before, but he didn't find the master's figure, how could he come out of it after a while!

"Well, it's extraordinary. It's pretty early!" Dongfang Fengfeng replied casually.

"Uh~" Sun Bufan looked at the sun overhead, it was almost noon, it was still early!

Dongfang Yingfeng was completely unconscious, and glanced at Sun Bufan, who was squinting at the four suns in the sky, and said: "What's so beautiful about the sun, let's go to breakfast with the master, and you can also talk about the problems you have encountered recently." I'll explain it to you!"

The corners of Sun Bufan's mouth couldn't help twitching, everyone should have lunch in a while! However, he was just waiting outside the door to greet his master, and he hadn't eaten breakfast, and he happened to be hungry!

Dongfang Yingfeng went all the way to the hall, and gradually understood that he seemed to be getting up late! He glanced back at Sun Bufan, who was snickering, glared at him angrily, and stopped talking about eating. said that Sun Bufan would go to find him at night, and let him go to dinner.

Looking at the already busy crowd, Dongfang Yingfeng knew that there was no fun to eat, so he could only go to the conference hall. At this time, there were only Yun Cheng, Luo Fu and Uncle Kun in the hall, and everyone else was busy dealing with those things. After all, many people are waiting to receive their commissions, and this matter should be sooner rather than later, and it will change later!

"Wake up early enough, windward!" Rofer quipped. Yun Cheng and Uncle Kun also smiled and looked at the slightly embarrassed Dongfang Wind.

"Hehe! I practiced all night last night. It's three strokes in the middle of the day when I wake up, and time passes, and it's never time to wait!"

Yun Cheng and Luo Fu smiled indifferently, not taking it seriously at all. Uncle Kun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a little surprise for a long time. Uncle Kun also knows a lot about the windward in the east. After all, he is an old man in the group, earlier than Luo Fu and others, and no one in the group will shy away from this old man who is conscientious for the sake of the mundane things.