Lin Feng's decision to take the Immortal Changchun Spring Water immediately was not due to impulse, or to uncontrollable desire to improve his strength, but after some careful consideration.

As Shenyu said, even if he returned to the original time and space, his strength would be greatly reduced, and it would be impossible to reach the foundation building stage and meet the conditions for taking spring water before entering the next time and space.

Especially since the primordial space-time aura was so thin that it was outrageous, purely relying on cultivation, it was impossible for Lin Feng's skills to improve in the slightest in just one month.

In this way, it is better to take this spring water now, directly raise the cultivation to the peak of the foundation building stage, and then look for an opportunity to break through the Jindan stage.

If you can break through to the Jindan stage in this time and space, then even if you return to reality, your strength will at least remain above the late stage of foundation building, and the conditions for taking spring water will naturally be achieved.

Moreover, this will also be of great help to break through the Jindan period again after entering the next time and space.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Lin Feng was not able to break through to the Jindan stage, he only stayed at the peak of foundation building. From the early stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building, the gap between cultivation is at least five or six times.

In this way, even if he returned to the primordial time and space, with only a quarter of his cultivation left, Lin Feng's strength would be able to maintain at least above the foundation building period, and it would not affect his consumption of spring water.

And I am afraid that the next time and space will become more and more dangerous, after entering it, only first-class or supreme martial arts may not be able to allow Lin Feng to survive well in it.

After all, Shenyu once said that as his space-time authority increases, the danger of the space-time he experiences will become higher and higher.

In case a time and space arrives in a high-martial time and space or even a Xiuzhen time and space, if there are grandmasters everywhere and there are as many foundation building (great grandmasters) as dogs, then Lin Feng will use the only remaining twenty or thirty years of strength to start all over again?

What if the Northern Shengong can only absorb internal power, but can't absorb the true yuan power or mana of the cultivator?

All in all, for the sake of long-term planning and prudent consideration, Lin Feng decided to take the spring water immediately.

Finding a bush that had not been overheaded, Lin Feng sat on the ground casually.

He took out a bottle and a half of spring water, opened his mouth and inhaled it, and swallowed about three hundred milliliters of spring water into his stomach.

The spiritual spring entered the abdomen, without any sweet or mellow taste, but it had an inexplicable cool and refreshing spleen, which made Lin Feng's whole person almost tremble.

Forcing himself to press the thought of trembling, Lin Feng pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and recited words in his mouth, running the route of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and began to refine the spring water containing majestic spiritual power.

With this refining, Lin Feng sat in the grass for a whole day, until the golden crow was about to fall westward, and the sunset was already all over the sky, and he still didn't get up.

And at this time, the four villains and Duan Yu were already waiting by Lin Feng's side, not leaving for a moment.

Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and other members of the Dali court set up camp in the valley and inspected this ancient valley village that was not known to outsiders.

Lin Feng naturally knew the changes in the outside world, but refining medicinal power also needed to be concentrated, otherwise even if he had reached the foundation building stage, he would not be injured by the powerful spiritual power, but because of distraction, a large amount of spiritual power would be lost, and his skill would not be able to be improved to the greatest extent.

It wasn't until the stars receded and the sun rose again that Lin Feng's body suddenly shook, and an extremely majestic momentum flashed from him.

Duan Yu and the four evildoers' martial arts were not low, and they naturally sensed this fleeting majestic momentum, when even Qi Qi completely sobered up from closing his eyes and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes slowly opened, and when everyone looked at him, they only felt that they were as sharp as a sword, almost impossible to force their eyes, and hurriedly turned their eyes away.

However, the sharp gaze in his eyes was only fleeting, and then it was extremely well retracted, and it completely returned to normal.

"Uncle Junior, you have already obtained the secret treasure of this sect, so your skills have improved greatly?" Duan Yu couldn't wait to ask.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded: "Well, cultivation has indeed improved a lot." ”

The four wicked men congratulated in unison: "Congratulations to the Lord, congratulations to the Lord!" ”

Lin Feng fixed his eyes on Yue Laosan and Yun Zhonghe, and suddenly said, "You two have been following this seat for a long time, and it is considered hard. Yue Laosan, Yun Laosi, today this seat will give you a set of top-level martial arts, as for how much you can comprehend, that is your creation. ”

After that, he took out the two secret books that had already been written from his arms and handed them to Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan, respectively "Huashan Sword Technique" and "King Kong Palm".

Both of these are first-class martial arts, and they do not exist in this time and space, and giving them away will not cause dissatisfaction among some sects.

Yue Laosan and Yunzhonghe were excited, took it with both hands, and thanked him again and again.

"Ye Erniang, the seat promised to you has been given, so there is no other reward."

Ye Erniang smiled and nodded when she heard this, she had already found the son of her dreams, as for the rest, it was just floating clouds.

Lin Feng finally looked at Duan Yanqing and said, "Today, I will fulfill my promise to you, you come with this seat." Xiaoyu, you come too. ”

A quarter of an hour later, inside Duan Zhengchun's tent.

Lin Feng sat at the top, and Duan Yanqing stood aside.

"Mr. Lin summoned a few of me together, I don't know what to learn?" Duan Zhengming sat below, his face was a little cautious, especially when he looked at Duan Yanqing beside Lin Feng.

Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng glanced at each other, both of them were full of doubts, and then turned their inquiring eyes to Duan Yu, who could only shrug his shoulders and say that he didn't know.

Lin Feng glanced at Duan Zhengming, and then said, "Everyone in the audience is directly related to what I am talking about next, except for myself. ”

This is very interesting, all the people who are directly related to this matter, do not know what you are going to talk about, but you, who have nothing to do with it, are talking about it here.

Everyone was ignorant and felt inexplicable, including Duan Yanqing.

In his opinion, shouldn't Lin Feng use the momentum of thunder to destroy Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun, and then help himself to the throne?

What does it mean to sit down and talk like this? Could it be that because Duan Yu's kid was Lin Feng's nephew, he couldn't bear to do it?

Thinking of this, Duan Yanqing couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

Lin Feng didn't care what the others thought, and said to himself: "The one next to me, you all know each other, right?" You all know his true identity, right? ”

Without waiting for everyone to answer, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Duan Zhengming fixedly: "Your throne should have been his." ”

"Are you trying to force me to abdicate and let Prince Yanqing ascend the throne?"

When Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun heard this, their hearts immediately drummed, and the cold sweat on their foreheads was about to fall.

"Uncle Junior, you are ......"

Before Duan Yu could finish his words, he was interrupted by an old voice.

"The donor is not a person from my Dali Duan clan, or even a person from Dali, how can he mix with the ownership of the throne?"

Although this voice is old, it is extremely thick, and it is wrapped in a strong internal force.