Chapter 104: Su Xin, Dongfang Su Xin?

This power contained the breath of earth, pure energy, and spread along the Yongquan Acupoint, reaching Ling Feng's meridians in an instant. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]Copy this address to browse//%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65/

Ling Feng's meridians seemed to have come to life, as if they had their own consciousness, like dry rhizomes, when they encountered the moisture of water, they began to emit pleasant emotions, constantly squirming.

"The power of the earth!"

Ling Feng took a breath of cold air.

The power of the earth is the most primitive and pure energy, known as the root of the growth of all things, and has the effect of changing the genetic structure of any living organism.

At the same time, Ling Feng also understood the reason why the Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town appeared in "Return to the First Article".

"Guiyi" is an ancient miscellaneous story, describing the process of the birth of all things in heaven and earth.

Since the Heaven and Earth, any life with a strange appearance evolved from the earth, does that mean that through the refining of the power of the earth, the meridian structure in Ling Feng's body can be changed?

It is important to know that the creatures that evolved from the earth have a strange appearance, but they have the same path, and the earth is the origin of their life.

Since the earth has given these living bodies, it is natural that the structure of the bodies can also be changed.

At this point, the doubts that had been entangled in Ling Feng for many days were like seeing the sun, and finally suddenly became clear.

Ling Feng continued to comprehend the remaining talismans in the cliff as he slowly guided the power of the earth to change the structure of the meridians.

There was no discomfort in his mind, as if it were a matter of course.

Cultivators are most afraid of being scattered, but this incredible method of dual-purpose actually appeared in Ling Feng's body, which is all the terrifying effect brought about by the growth of the Bodhi Enlightenment Tree.

He is like a big tree at the moment, frantically absorbing the power of the earth, and in the same way, like the roots of a tree, the chaotic and dense meridians in his body begin to gradually merge together with his guidance.

The pain caused by this process was naturally unimaginable, and in an instant, the sweat of Ling Feng's body poured out like a spring, forming a circle of water stains around him as he sat cross-legged.

With continuous guidance, the useless meridians in Ling Feng's body began to merge together, constantly thickening and enlarged, and with each fusion of the main meridians, his qi, blood, and strength also continued to rise.

The chaotic meridians are like a big snake eating a small snake, gradually being eaten away, and finally ......

There are only four main meridians left in his body, starting from the heart and connecting the limbs and hundreds of bones.

A normal martial artist of the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm naturally could not reconstruct the structure of the meridians like Ling Feng, and could only expand the main meridians in his body to the thickness of his tail finger, which could already be regarded as a complete breakthrough through the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm.

And at this moment, the four main meridians in Ling Feng's body were at least as thick as their arms, and the martial artists of the fourth layer of the normal Transformation Realm were several times larger.

The benefits brought by the cultivation of the Heavenly Monument in the Divine Domain Town are far more than that.

A trace of vitality entered the meridians with the skin, without taking any detours, like a spacious avenue, directly reaching the limbs and hundreds of remains.

As long as Ling Feng's mind moves, he can erupt against the enemy.

At this moment, in the Lingfeng meridians, whether it is the weight of the coarse vitality or the speed at which the vitality reaches the limbs and hundreds of bones, it is far from what ordinary martial artists can imitate.

He also felt that as he broke through the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, the huge strength of his physical body reached nearly 50,000 catties, and ordinary martial artists were about 18,000 catties, which was three times that of them.

Ling Feng had an intuition that with a slight movement of his fingers, he could collapse an opponent of the same level like mud.

The martial artists of the sixth layer of the Mortal Realm are no longer in his eyes, and as for the martial artists of the seventh layer, if they use the blessing of the milky white liquid, they can also be killed.

Of course, the premise is that the opponents he encounters are all ordinary people of ordinary strength, if the opponents are all freaks like Ling Feng, it will be very difficult for him to even challenge a martial artist who is one level higher than him.

At this moment, Ling Feng was in the most critical moment of comprehending the Ancient Desolation Sutra, he pressed the excitement of breaking through and continued to comprehend the last few talismans.

Comprehending the complete Ancient Desolation Sutra is like a child playing a puzzle, since most of the pictures have been put together, although the last few symbols are a little obscure, as long as the number is seated.

When Ling Feng had completely comprehended the Ancient Desolation Sutra, the entire cliff erupted with a huge brown light, soaring into the sky.

Ling Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked up, the grooves on the cliff wall in front of him were gradually fading in his pupils, like a divine dragon that had awakened, soaring for nine days.

When the grooves in the cliff completely disappeared, Ling Feng also realized the reason why he was able to attract the power of the earth.

The Ancient Desolation Sutra was originally a starless element technique that absorbed the power of the earth, and from the time he began to comprehend the Ancient Desolation Sutra, the power of the inner earth within a radius of dozens of kilometers would be uncontrollably absorbed by the Ancient Desolation Sutra.

"The Ancient Desolation Sutra that Master Zu left on the cliff has disappeared. ”

"Doesn't this mean that the Ancient Desolate Realm has been thoroughly comprehended by Ling Feng?"

"Oh my God, for hundreds of years in our Heavenly Providence Gate, countless Heavenly Pride Sons have not been able to comprehend the complete Ancient Desolation Sutra, and they have been enlightened by an outsider, this, is this the will of Heaven?"

Thousands of disciples looked at Ling Feng as if they were looking at a monster.

At this moment, no words can describe the shock in their hearts.

Ling Feng knew that the thousands of disciples who had just comprehended the Ancient Desolate Sutra under the cliff had only comprehended its superficial knowledge, but he had obtained the complete Sutra of the Ancient Desolate Sutra, which was not the same.

"Ling Feng, first of all, Elder Ben is here to congratulate you on your comprehension of the Ancient Desolation Sutra. ”

Elder Shenmu's eyes at Ling Feng were complicated, "What you have to do now is to describe the completed scripture of the Ancient Desolation Sutra and hand it over to our Heavenly Providence Gate. ”

"Don't worry, the Ancient Desolation Sutra is an unintentional method of the Heavenly Providence Gate, and I, Ling Feng, naturally won't take possession. ”

Ling Feng said, "But before that, your Providence Sect should fulfill its promise first, right?"

"Say, what do you want our Providence Gate to do for you?"

Elder Shenmu said.

"I want your Providence Sect to send a fourth-grade alchemist to accompany me down the mountain and refine a fourth-grade treasure pill for me. ”

Lingfeng Road.

"This ......"

Elder Shenmu's brows furrowed.

It's not that Ling Feng's request is unreasonable, it's that the fourth-grade alchemist of the Providence Sect is an old stubborn and very temperamental, except for the sect master, who can listen to it, everyone else ...... Even Elder Shenmu didn't dare to call him.

"What's the matter?

Seeing Elder Shenmu hesitate, Ling Feng frowned.

"You wait a minute, Elder Ben can't sit down on this matter, go and ask the sect master first, you wait here for a while. ”

After all, Elder Shenmu planned to throw this hot potato to the sect master of the Providence Sect.

"There's no need to ask the sect master. ”

A sound like a clear and glutinous voice, like rivers and rivers, a hundred turns and a thousand times.

At the end of the note, a girl in a purple dress came one after another, like a petal, falling lightly to the ground.

This girl's long hair hangs down her shoulders, the hosta is lightly pulled, and the tip of the hairpin hangs down like a small chain of water droplets, swaying slightly like rain, which is good.

Her beautiful face is like the first bloom of a light plum, not luxurious but quiet, giving people a natural freshness.

But for some reason, the moment his eyes as deep as autumn water fell on Ling Feng, revealing a faint indifference and coldness.

"Miss!"

"I've seen the eldest lady. ”

When many disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect saw this purple-clothed woman, their eyes showed eagerness.

And Ling Feng's complexion changed, and the steps under his feet subconsciously took a few steps back.

Because this woman is none other than Su Xin, who has slept with him in the Misty Mountains.