readx;? At this moment, the red on Du Feng's face can no longer be said to be ruddy, but a kind of red, sickly red! This kind of red makes him extremely uncomfortable, and he can clearly feel that the powerful mana in his body seems to be more and more uncontrollable, and there is a feeling of losing control, and he may run around in his body at any time. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info[This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

Yueshan Zhenren is ready to improve a person's cultivation realm, this is really a great creation, but Du Feng doesn't want this kind of creation.

Although he also longed to be able to quickly improve his cultivation, it was based on his own hard work, and it was the result of steady and steady progress, not like a castle in the air, without a foundation, which would collapse at any time.

The strong mana was continuously injected into Du Feng's body, impacting the sea of knowledge. Du Feng could feel as if his body and spiritual sense had been scraped by countless sharp blades, this kind of pain he had never experienced before, even when he first learned the Heaven and Earth Sword Technique, expanding his meridians was not so painful.

What made it even more uncomfortable was that this kind of pain seemed to be impossible to alleviate or resist with mana or any magical power, and could only directly bear this extreme pain of a thousand knives like an ordinary mortal.

Under this huge pain, Du Feng still held on tightly, his lips were tightly closed, and he tried his best to control the increasingly powerful mana in his body, and at this time, his complexion had changed from red to purple.

At this moment, Du Feng only felt that both his body and Zhihai had become a little hot, as if he was enveloped in an inexplicable heat, and even the soul hidden in his body was almost burning.

Du Feng barely maintained a clear heart with his tenacious perseverance and will, but he was still terrified in his heart.

Adjusted his posture slightly, let his body sit more straight, pinched the formula with both hands, and his body worked hard again according to the mantra in the "Tianyuan Sacred Scripture".

After getting used to the pain in his body a little, he had to digest the foreign mana in his body again.

Under the operation of the mana in his body, the mana that was scurrying around gradually turned into a stream of cool qi and injected into the meridians, evolving into a stream of pure energy, pushing the exercises of the Tianyuan Holy Scripture to run more quickly.

After a week of circulation, his cultivation actually increased slightly. Although this increase is relatively insignificant, it does really increase the mana in his body.

Moreover, the improvement of this kind of cultivation is actually similar to his own penance, it is solid, and it is not like just now, forcibly injected into his dantian, almost bursting the dantian.

In such a situation, every day of the exercise is equivalent to a few days of penance in ordinary times, and there is no way for him to give up such a good deed. Sure enough, it's a great creation, Yue Shan really didn't lie to him.

The thrilling scene that almost fell in the protective cover before was finally worth it.

Gradually, Du Feng's face changed from bruise to a little normal, he was already able to control the endless stream of mana a little, digest it, and integrate it into a part of his own mana, and there was no need to worry about it in the future.

So, a strange picture appeared.

In this huge room, it became extremely quiet at this moment, and even the four demon beasts in the protective cover were silent at this time, quietly watching Du Feng's performance outside the protective cover.

And in one of the corners of this huge room, a thick pillar of light stood in it, and in the middle of the pillar of light, a young figure sat on the ground, pinching the trick with both hands, in a cultivation posture.

A pale gray bolt of the thick arm visible to the naked eye hung straight from the top of the pillar of light and poured into the young man's head.

Around this young man's body, his clothes were windless, and this was a trace of mana emanating from his body.

Du Feng no longer knew how long he had been running the Tian Yuan Holy Scripture, nor how much mana he had absorbed, or how many Zhou Tian he had run, but he knew that his mana was increasing every minute and every second.

He is enjoying this state more and more, if he can continue to cultivate like this, he believes that he will be able to advance to the realm of war generals in a few days, and even if he can still do this after advancing, it is not impossible for intermediate and high-level war generals.

However, there is always a time when the pie that falls from the sky is finished.

Just as Du Feng was absorbing and digesting these mana with all his strength, feeling his strength soaring, looking forward to being able to keep it all the time, the pale gray training on his head disappeared.

Du Feng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and after running the mantra and converting the last trace of foreign mana into his own pure mana, he slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of essence flashed! Du Feng felt his own situation, although the realm had not improved, he was still a high-level warrior realm, but the essence and strength of his mana were much stronger than before he came in.

At the same time, three swishing sounds in a row, three rays of light flew rapidly from the protective cover, Du Feng was startled, and when he was about to make a move, the three rays of light had already arrived in front of him, stopped a few feet away, and suspended in the air.

There are three magic weapons, namely a knife, a sword, and a tripod, of which the tripod is a top-level magic weapon, and the other two are high-level magic weapons.

Du Feng's eyes lit up, he himself had two high-grade magic weapon-level furnace tripods, and the quality was already good, but if he advanced to the realm of advanced generals in the future, then using a more advanced furnace tripod for alchemy would of course be better. The gift was delivered at the right time. With a wave of his hands, he put away the three magic weapons.

I carefully checked the condition of my body again. With the help of the mana gifted by the Yueshan Zhenren just now, he shortened his penance by at least one year, you know, his own cultivation speed has been several times faster than ordinary people, and he has benefited from it for more than ten years a year, if he is replaced by Shangguan Fan and others who have been trapped in the realm of high-level warriors for decades, he would have already broken through to a junior general, so Yueshan Zhenren would say that it was a great creation.

However, in this way, Du Feng himself estimated that he would be able to advance to the War General Realm with one more year of penance at most, which was something that made him really happy, after all, his goal was to reach the primary War God Realm as soon as possible, so that he could go to Qingzhou to find his mother.

Du Feng got up slowly, clenched his hands into fists, and slammed outward, a huge mana burst out, smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and withdrew his fists, "It's a pity, it's just that the time is too short, if it is longer, I can improve a lot!"

Du Feng muttered to himself. If Yueshan Zhenren was still alive, he would inevitably jump up in anger when he heard Du Feng's self-talk, and scolded him for not being satisfied.

If with the current strength, enter the protective shield again, and face those four demon beasts, Du Feng believes that he must be able to hold on to the two pillars of incense unscathed, instead of holding on as hard as just now, and almost falling.