Although he returned home, he always seemed inexplicably desolate without his father's home.

A few days passed, and Chen Feng didn't even leave his house, nor did he enjoy any holiday leisure, and devoted himself to cultivation.

The peak of the nine-star martial arts, and there is only one last step away from the spirit mirror. One step breakthrough, the strength is earth-shattering. But this last step is not so easy.

The ascension of each realm of martial arts will be accompanied by the appearance of a heavenly tribulation, although the heavenly tribulation of the spirit mirror is relatively the weakest, but if a careless tribulation fails, then in this life, you will not be able to step into the martial arts again.

Moreover, Chen Feng was different from others, he had been in the valley for a year, and by compressing the martial yuan power and absorbing the soul origin, the foundation was very stable, and the martial yuan power in his body was no less powerful than that of the Spirit Turning Mirror Dacheng. However, the consequence of such a compression is that when it breaks through, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is even stronger.

It can be said that crossing the Heavenly Tribulation is the first big problem that Chen Feng has faced since he has cultivated for so many years.

In the clean room, Chen Feng wore a green shirt and sat cross-legged on the bed.

His hands naturally drooped, his eyes were closed, Wu Yuanli ran the Great Zhou Tian, and a trace of white gas floated out from the top of his head. The next moment, Chen Feng's complexion changed suddenly, his blood veins were empowered, and the meridians of his body began to tremble, and a painful feeling like a knife surged into his heart.

"It's not good, it's going to break through! After suppressing it for so long, it finally can't be suppressed?" Chen Feng's mind was in chaos, but the matter had come to this point, and there was no room for any distraction.

Urgently stop the operation of the Great Zhou Tian, adjust the breath, and use the power of the dantian to forcibly suppress the restless Wu Yuan force, wanting to suppress them back into the dantian.

Yan Shi once told him that he must be present when he breaks through, otherwise, the chance of success is less than one percent. And so many days have passed since Master Yan retreated and cultivated and cut off the contact between the two, but there is still no sign of a comeback. Now that the catastrophe is coming, Chen Feng can only grit his teeth and resist.

Hiss~

In the huge room, the Wu Yuan Force that existed in the air began to riot, and one after another energy vortices were generated at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the whirlpool, the thunderbolt flickered, occasionally shooting out and hitting the wall, instantly punching a hole the size of a bowl.

Lei Mang didn't have any targets, but since the energy vortex was generated around Chen Feng, the more Lei Mang shot more and more, and it was inevitable that it would hit Chen Feng's body.

Bang~

Lei Mang smashed on his body, it was not as destructive as it was smashed on the wall, and even Chen Feng's clothes were not torn. There was just a trembling sound, and then it quietly burrowed into the body.

It seems that the martial arts in the body have the effect of attracting each other, that Lei Mang did not cause harm to him, Chen Feng was still a little dumbfounded, and the Secret Dao Heavenly Tribulation was nothing more than that. However, immediately afterward, the severe pain in his body made Chen Feng taste the bitterness.

The power of one's own martial yuan is the power after absorbing the martial yuan power between heaven and earth little by little. And the thunder that suddenly entered the body was pure energy between heaven and earth. The two blended together, constantly tearing in the blood, and that feeling was as if the whole person was about to explode.

The big battle between Wu Yuanli was man-made and man-made, and every time he resisted, Chen Feng could feel that his strength was changing. Although I am glad about this, the severe pain is far from being able to endure it.

Hiss......

The energy vortex seemed to increase endlessly, and the thunder that was constantly shooting was also frequent, and the room where Chen Feng was located was full of holes, and even the bed he sat on was about to collapse.

Drops of black-red blood beads were squeezed out of the pores, and Chen Feng's appearance at this time was extremely terrifying. However, he still maintained a sitting posture, not because he didn't want to move, but because his body was out of control, and his nerves were numb.

"This heavenly tribulation seems to have lasted a little too long, if it goes on like this, I really can't resist it!" Chen Feng kept screaming in his soul.

Airplanes~

Just when Chen Feng was about to lose his bearing, and his inner breath was about to break, suddenly his eyes went dark. When I opened my eyes again, my soul entered the mysterious black tower.

Settle in the state.

Since the cultivation of death, this state has occasionally appeared, and when the soul enters the black tower to cultivate, the growth of the martial yuan power in the body is several times that of usual.

However, although he unexpectedly entered the Black Tower at this time, Chen Feng was not happy. He is not cultivating now, but the most critical Heavenly Tribulation, and it seems that it is still quite a troublesome thing to enter the state of concentration at this time.

"The internal qi of the dantian is about to be unable to be saved......"

Chen Feng bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth fiercely, trying to break free from the shackles of the Black Tower, but no matter what he did, his soul still stayed in the Black Tower, without the slightest effect.

Sou~

A black energy like ink shot out from the ground on the first floor of the Black Tower, quietly burrowing into Chen Feng's bloodline.

Strange to say, as soon as this black energy entered the bloodline, the sharp tearing pain was somewhat reduced. When this feeling reached his soul, Chen Feng immediately gave up resisting.

This mysterious black tower didn't even know what was going on, and it seemed to be a good thing that he was sending out energy to help him at this time. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation was beyond Chen Feng's expectations, and if he wanted to succeed today, it would be impossible without the help of external forces.

Sitting cross-legged on the cold floor of the Black Tower, Chen Feng continued to control Wu Yuanli to resist, and that strange black energy also drilled out from time to time to help him deal with Wu Yuanli Lei Mang.

In this way, after half an hour, the dense energy vortex in the wing room quietly dissipated. There was a fishy smell in the air, and Chen Feng was extremely messy at the moment, his clothes were soaked with black blood, and his face was covered with dust, as if he had just crawled out of the ruins and was killed.

The Heavenly Tribulation was dispersed, and Chen Feng's soul was also detached from the first floor of the Black Tower. Slowly opening his eyes and moving his stiff body, Chen Feng only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the bones all over his body "creaked", and his gestures weighed as much as a thousand catties.

"Cheng ...... Did it work?"

Chen Feng closed his eyes again, his dantian exerted his strength, and a martial yuan force that was stronger than before surged all over his body. This time, the control of Wu Yuanli seems to have reached another realm, turning into reality. He could feel that his own martial power seemed to be more obedient, and he could only circulate through the power of the bloodline in his body before, but now he seemed to be able to send it out of his body.

"Yuan Li Broken Body!"

Almost subconsciously, Chen Feng slapped his palm horizontally, and a cyclone erupted through his arm, condensing into a five-finger palm print, and hit the wall with a hard sound.

Bang~

The wall that had been riddled with holes by Lei Mang, under the attack of this palm, instantly collapsed into a pothole the size of a basin. The scenery outside is unobstructed.

Looking at his masterpiece, Chen Feng's cheeks flashed with a happy smile, this crucial first step was finally taken without danger. Next, you can cultivate in a flat river. Martial Disciple Mirror, he did the best foundation building, which gave him, who was mediocre in talent, the opportunity to become a martial arts powerhouse.

Any effort will not be in vain, Chen Feng understands this. Although the road ahead is still very long, he is very confident that as long as he moves forward step by step, any so-called genius will be surpassed by him.

"Ahem...... Feng'er, are you alright?" Feng Bo's old voice came in, and his tone was full of concern.

Chen Feng made a successful breakthrough and was in a very good mood, so he immediately got out of bed and opened the door and welcomed the old man in.

"This ...... What's going on? How did it happen?" Feng Bo was startled by the scene before him.

"Don't worry Feng Bo, I just broke through the Spirit Mirror, and this is all caused by the Tribulation Heavenly Thunder. Chen Feng said truthfully.

Feng Bo felt a little relieved when he heard this, and said: "You have broken through the Spirit Turning Mirror so quickly, your talent is really good, if you want to come to this level, you can be regarded as excellent in the five major courtyards, if your father knows, I am afraid he will be very pleased." However, you are young and should not be overworked. It's been a few days since I came back, and I haven't seen you go out, Shengyan City has been having fun lately, if you don't go out for a walk, I'm afraid you'll miss it. ”

"Oh, is there anything going on in town?"

"You don't know, the well-known Xuanyang Chamber of Commerce of the Amethyst Dynasty has opened a branch in our Shengyan City, and it has been holding celebrations recently, and there will be a grand auction tomorrow, which has attracted a lot of people from the top ten cities here. Feng Bo gushed out.

Chen Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go around tomorrow." ”