"Holy Feather, since you have turned into a star seed, then merge into my bloodline and fight with me again!"

Long Haotian said that he sat cross-legged and began to smelt the star seed of the Holy Feather Garuda King with the power of his soul. Since in this life, as a human race, you need to awaken your martial soul with the method of smelting, then what is more ecstatic than getting a top-level star!

The inexhaustible power of true fire continued to pour in from the underground, and in just a moment, the star seed was completely integrated into Long Haotian's life soul.

If it had been someone else, the process would never have come so quickly. However, Long Haotian felt that there was an innate sense of closeness between himself and this star, as if he should have belonged to him in the first place, but he had finally found his way home after being away for too long.

"Holy Feather, is this also your wish?" Long Haotian muttered to himself, "Do you also long for the day when you can return to me?" Come on, my brother, help me! The first level of the Star Refining Realm, break through!"

"Boom!"

There was another earth-shattering bang, and a dazzling divine bird transformed by stardust appeared behind Long Haotian.

At this moment, Long Haotian stepped into the first level of the Star Refining Realm and became a true star martial artist.

It's just that right now, this primeval divine bird of his still looks a little young and immature. But even so, its power is far from being comparable to that of ordinary birds.

The higher the level of the star seed, the more amazing the resources required for each upgrade of the martial arts realm. It's like cows, elephants, and whales can't eat as much as they eat.

Although there is no exact number, generally speaking, from the first order to the fifth order, each time a small rank is raised, the resources required for a martial artist to ascend to a level of realm are two to three times more. From the fifth order onwards, the gap between each sub-rank will even be widened to a huge amount of five to ten times.

Just take the Fire Dragon Sparrow King and the Flame Dragon Sparrow as examples. The former is a sixth-order high-grade star seed, while the latter is a seventh-order high-grade, with a difference of three grades in between. The resources required to improve the realm of a martial artist of the smelting Flame Dragon Sparrow Star Species were almost one hundred and twenty-five times or even higher than that of the Martial Artist of the Smelting Fire Dragon Sparrow Star Species.

Therefore, even if a cold martial artist can really smelt a high-level star seed, if he does not have a strong resource as a backing, his realm will not break through in the slightest. And once it is delayed in a certain realm for too long, the final result can only be a waste of a magnificent spirit treasure in vain.

Because the growth of the star seed is the same as the smelting of the star seed, there is an optimal period, and if it is missed or stagnant in the middle, it will cause irreparable damage.

King Garuda, the holy king of the gods. Even if it is as powerful as a dragon finch, it is only like a chick to an eagle in front of it.

Therefore, under the crazy devouring of Long Haotian's "Dragon God Devouring Heaven Sutra", just to improve the small realm of the threefold, the resources of the underground spirit ore were almost squeezed out by Long Haotian.

Since the circle has always acted as a conductor, it has always been intact in the initial stage. But the moment the underground veins were completely drained, the energy contained in the circle itself also disappeared at the same time.

I heard a loud "boom" that shook the dungeon, and in an instant, it alarmed the soldiers who were guarding outside.

When Long Haotian himself broke through the realm, because he was really in the iron prison and the barrier of the magic circle, the sound could hardly be transmitted. But now, it is the shattering of the magic circle, how can it stop alarming the guards?

A moment later, Chi Feng led ten guards to the outside of the iron prison, and they were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them:

I saw that the iron prison that imprisoned Long Haotian had completely collapsed, and the magic circle surrounding it had also turned into a pair of waste stones. The blazing true qi almost turned the dungeon into a purgatory, making it impossible to breathe at all. And Long Haotian is calmly sitting on the waste stone at the moment to exercise his pranayama, where are the scars on Zhou's body that have been violently beaten?

"What's going on!" Chi Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

He had seen the power of this circle with his own eyes.

Back then, the Chi family once hoped to recruit a martial artist who was the third level of the Flame Heaven Realm, but this person coveted the resources of the Chi family and had evil thoughts. So in the end, he was locked up in this prison, and at first this martial artist boasted that his cultivation was profound, and he didn't take the magic circle seriously. But in the end, he was blown to pieces by this magic circle.

But now, Long Haotian is just a ninth-level martial artist in the Qingtian Realm, and he is seriously injured, how did he destroy the magic circle and completely recover from his injuries at the same time?

Chifeng hadn't reached the Star Refining Realm, so he couldn't see Long Haotian's true cultivation at all. In fact, it's not just him, even if Chi Xingwen comes in person, he may not be able to see it. Because the star seed level they were smelting was too different from that of the Holy Feather Garuda King.

"See you again!"

Long Haotian slowly stood up and looked at the fifth son of the Chi family who had been tormenting him madly before. The improvement of the realm has also strengthened his spiritual sense, although he is still unable to see, now Long Haotian can clearly perceive the trajectory of the dust within a radius of seventy meters.

"Yan Hao, what the hell have you done to my dungeon!" Chi Feng roared, he was so shocked by the situation in front of him at the moment that he ignored the fact that Long Haotian's physical body had healed.

"The temper of the fifth prince is too impatient. Long Haotian always spoke to him in a calm tone, he knew very well that the calmer you are when dealing with impatient people, the more impetuous the other party's heart will be, and the more he feels that it is a kind of torture.

Sure enough, the bones of Chifeng's whole body were pinched and gurgling, and he shouted: "Yan Hao!

"Fifth Prince, I heard that you have always thought very highly of yourself, and you don't even pay attention to that Cheng Yun and Yan Huang?" Long Haotian sneered.

"Why? Isn't it? Then Cheng Yun can't even beat you, do I still have to take it in my eyes? Ridiculous!"

"Oh?" Long Haotian nodded, "It turns out that in your eyes, I, Long Haotian, am such a weak person!"

"Isn't it?" Chi Feng said contemptuously as he looked down at the little man who was a head shorter than him.

"Two hundred and fifty-six. Long Haotian's tone became extremely indifferent.

"What two hundred and fifty-six?"

"Just now in the main hall, you punched me a total of 256 punches, but I remember it clearly!" Long Haotian said, a sneer flashing at the corner of his mouth.

Chifeng's body couldn't help but feel excited, and at this moment, he looked at Long Haotian again, and then he was shocked, how did Long Haotian's body recover?

But after a while, he also realized, he had heard that there were indeed some elixirs in this world, with extremely strong healing effects, maybe Long Haotian had such a pill on his body and he hadn't searched carefully just now.

"What? I hit you, what are you going to do?

"That's exactly what I mean!" Long Haotian always smiled when he spoke, but the more he did this, the more it made Chifeng's whole body hairy.

Chifeng snorted coldly and shouted: "Then try it! This time I will never show mercy, you ruined my star seed, I will ruin your life!"

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