Chapter 127: The Spring
Looking at the soul mark that had been solved by himself, Chen Feng's brows not only furrowed, with his current strength of practicing qi, there was still a big gap compared to what he had to deal with.
If he continued to cultivate like this without the help of external forces, then he didn't know when he would be able to go further, and now he urgently needed to find an extremely fast way to advance his cultivation.
This not only made him think that he felt the spiritual vein at the top of the North Mountain, and presumably there must be a spiritual vein hidden in the North Mountain.
If you successfully find the spiritual vein, you will definitely be able to break through very quickly, so that you can better control the next chess game.
Chen Feng is a man of action, he does what he says, and he doesn't drag mud and water, so he got up and left.
Half an hour later, Chen Feng appeared in the North Mountain, breathing in the fresh air and listening to the crisp chirping of birds.
This also made Chen Feng feel very comfortable in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to start cultivating immediately, but walked along the gurgling stream in the forest to the depths of the forest, and his mental tension for so long had not relaxed for a long time.
He wanted to enjoy this moment of tranquility, polished his state of mind, and walked freely into the depths of the mountain forest.
The stream is crystal clear and meandering, and the end is hidden in darkness, and it is unknown where it flows.
Chen Feng walked along the stream for a while, only to feel that the terrain was getting more and more dangerous, the trees were getting denser and denser, and even the moonlight was blocked, and he couldn't illuminate the road ahead through the thick branches and leaves.
Chen Feng was thinking about whether to turn around and find another way, when suddenly there was the sound of flowing water hitting the rocks in front of him.
Is it coming to an end?
Chen Feng thought so, followed the sound and walked over, and after turning a eucalyptus tree that blocked his vision, his eyes suddenly opened up. This is a waterhole of more than 100 square meters, the waterhole is clear, but there is no bottom, and I don't know how deep it is.
A curtain of waterfall cascades down from a stone cliff more than ten meters high and pours into the pool. In addition to the waterfalls, there are seven or eight small streams, which also meander from all directions, injecting water into them.
When the bright moon is in the sky, the bright moonlight is thrown into the waterhole, and the waterhole also reflects the shadow of the bright moon, but under the impact of the waterfall, it looks fragmented.
Around the waterhole, the bluestone slabs are covered with thick moss, and it is clear that no one has been here for a long time.
Chen Feng looked at the surrounding terrain, and then carefully felt the aura contained in the waterhole, and a stream of excitement rose from the bottom of his heart.
He didn't expect that he had inadvertently found a treasure spring for cultivation!
This spring is exactly the spiritual vein he felt on the top of the North Mountain that day.
Chen Feng not only smiled bitterly, he really unintentionally inserted willows and willows, is this the spiritual vein he is looking for?
Who would have thought that the spiritual vein he was looking for would be found while he was walking, and if he deliberately found it, I am afraid it would not have gone so smoothly.
The so-called spring refers to the place where the aura of a mountain peak gathers.
This waterhole is formed by the convergence of mountain streams and waterfalls. The aura contained in the mountain, with the flow of water, flows into this place and slowly precipitates.
Not only that, the waterhole receives the direct rays of the moonlight, absorbing the essence of the moonlight, and over the years, the aura contained in the waterhole is even more abundant!
If you cultivate in this pool, it will be of great benefit to the cultivators!
Chen Feng, who was in desperate need of strength, did not delay any time, and jumped into the pool with a "poof", and the cold meaning in the pool instantly penetrated through the skin and into the bones.
Chen Feng sighed with satisfaction, soaked in the pool water for a while, and then began to cultivate the "Eastern Emperor Sutra", as Chen Feng began to concentrate on cultivation, his heart calmed down little by little, and the distracting thoughts in his mind were also dispelled little by little.
The sound of running water and birdsong, like a distant scene in a movie, slowly faded away, and there was silence between heaven and earth, there was no sound, only he existed.
At this time, Chen Feng clearly felt that the heat flow generated by the cultivation in his body was rising in his dantian.
Since he had already had this kind of cultivation experience many times, he was very skilled in guiding this heat flow, entering the meridians, circulating and flowing in the meridians, constantly receiving and refining it, and transforming it into cloud-like true qi.
At the same time, the aura that has been precipitated in the waterhole for countless years has been stimulated under the effect of the "Eastern Emperor Sutra".
They were like thin gossamers, silently piercing Chen Feng's skin, entering his muscles, pouring into his meridians, and starting to run along the meridians, all the way into the dantian, where they merged into one.
Whether it is the heat flow generated by the cultivation of ginseng or the aura contained in the waterhole, they are actually from the same source, they meet and merge in the dantian, and gradually resonate.
As these two kinds of aura converge more and more in the meridians, they become more and more powerful, and the resonance becomes extremely strong.
Under this resonance, Chen Feng only felt light and fluttering, as if his soul had been detached from his body, no longer subject to any constraints, floating with the wind, extremely relaxed and happy.
After three or four hours, the heat flow generated by the cultivation was completely converted into true qi and stored in the dantian. The aura in the waterhole was endless, endless, and they continued to pour into Chen Feng's body, as if they had found a new home.
Chen Feng is like a black hole, greedily absorbing these spiritual energy, tirelessly.
A strong and powerful aura slowly leaked out of his body, like invisible smoke, enveloping him.
Although ordinary people can't detect this breath, nearby birds, beasts, and insects can be keenly aware of it.
They fled from their hiding places in a panic, leaving Chen Feng far away, not daring to take a step closer.
As time passed, the aura around Chen Feng became stronger and stronger.
The silver moon moved eastward, and the night deepened, and even the birds in the forest fell silent and fell asleep.
At this moment, the aura around Chen Feng suddenly exploded, and the whole person jumped straight into the air from the waterhole with a "boom", leaping up to ten meters high.
The water in the waterhole also sprayed up under the huge force, forming a huge column of water, setting off Chen Feng like a dragon going out to sea, with amazing momentum!
Chen Feng landed steadily on the bluestone slab by the waterhole, exhaled deeply, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He has broken through the realm of the third layer of Qi cultivation and entered the fourth layer of Qi training!
Chen Feng smiled slightly, based on this period of time and fighting with martial arts masters, he also had a general understanding of the strength of martial arts masters.
Martial arts are divided into, Lingwu, Jiwu, Little Grandmaster, and Great Grandmaster.
The Lingwu Realm is equivalent to the first layer of the Qi Refining Period.
In this way, the Spirit Martial Mirror is equivalent to the strength of the first level of Qi training.
The realm of ancient martial arts, that is, the strength of the second layer of qi training.
The realm of extreme martial arts is equivalent to the third layer of qi training.
The realm of the little grandmaster is equivalent to the fourth level of qi training.
The realm of the Great Grandmaster is naturally between the fifth and sixth layers of Qi training.
And Chen Feng's current strength is equivalent to that of a little grandmaster.
For this discovery, Chen Feng was a little disappointed, and whispered: "My strength is still too weak." ”
Chen Feng slowly took out a box of cigarettes, lit one, and spit out a smoke ring.
Yes, he is too weak now.
Because his real goal is not Jia He, it can also be said that Jia He is not worthy of being regarded as an opponent at all.
And his real purpose is ...... Hanshan Cemetery.
Be...... Hades.
Because he knows very well that no matter what the reason, if he wants to fight against the Hades one day, he can't rely on his own strength alone, he must create his own strength to deal with the Hades and rescue his cousin!
And the death of his parents has always been a mystery. But the uncle refused to tell him that he really wanted to use his current strength as an excuse.
This made Chen Feng guess that it must also be related to the Hades.
Chen Feng has always been a fan of Hades' strength, so he has no idea where to start. But judging from everyone's fear of Hades, this must be a terrifying existence.
You must know that the Celestial Empire Province is only one of the six provinces in Shangjing.
And the martial arts cultivation is now the highest in the Great Grandmaster, and there are four great grandmasters in this Heavenly Dynasty Province. It can be seen from this that there are definitely not a few great masters in the entire six provinces of Shangjing.
However, these strongest martial arts people all worship the Hades as their respect, which shows that the entire Hades King is powerful and terrifying.
Cultivating as a Jedi is above the Great Grandmaster, but what is above this Great Grandmaster, Chen Feng is still unclear.