Those who can achieve great things, whether good or evil, most of them have a fanatical attachment to perfection, and in cultivation, they strive to do better than others in each realm, and accumulate them in order to pursue the invincible effect of the same level.

For example, Jiao Fei, the third-generation leader of the Quanzhen Sect, when he was condensing and refining the Gang realm, he traveled all over the world, and he also had to find the most suitable Gang Qi for himself and condense it, and he would rather delay his cultivation time than lose to others in the slightest. This person has no character, but his spirit is commendable.

Of course, Wu Feng could indeed give up killing Yuan Shu in this battle, and even not accumulate trial points, and directly become a shrinking turtle in Xiaogu to avoid these few days.

But that's not his style. If you do this, you will definitely be in an unstable state of mind in the future, and this hatred will not be able to get rid of it, not only will your cultivation be hindered, but it will also be difficult for you to be calm and happy when you are planning and making plans.

Life is in the world, and when you kill, you kill. Lin Yan has been removed by Wu Feng by borrowing a knife to kill people, and the matter has come to this point, the butcher's knife must not stop! Forcibly rush through the pass, and cut off Yuan Shu's head in one go, only then can he be drenched with joy, like smashing the chest with a heavy hammer!

Those who achieve great things should strive to be meticulous, but at the critical moment, they should look at the big picture and not be informal.

After Wu Feng took the jade lingzhi, he was sitting on the reef in the middle of the lake, his eyes were closed, he didn't make a sound, and even his breathing seemed to stop.

The water of the lake swayed lightly, lapping against the reef, and the wind blew the colorful mist over his body.

A little farther away, the mountain spring tinkled and turned into a stream flowing down from the high rock and into the lake, forming a wonderful rhythm, which coincided with the fluctuating rhythm of the aura in this small valley, forming a wonderful Dao realm.

Wu Feng sat in it, and at first glance, it looked as if he was asleep.

But at this moment, his body seemed to be burning, and under the calm appearance, the speed of blood flow reached at least three times more than usual!

He is a silent practice that combines internal strength and meditation cultivation at the same time, and affects external strength.

Since the heartbeat is not accelerated and slowed down, the acceleration of blood flow is maintained by direct consumption of physical energy, which is far better than direct long-term training of swords or fists and feet.

If there is no elixir to provide energy, the huge consumption of energy for forcibly rushing through the level can directly burn people into a pile of coke, and there are no white bones left.

Although his eyes were closed, Wu Feng's perception of heaven and earth was not isolated because of this.

The pores of the surrounding body are all opened in the rush of aura, just like the Zhou Tian Star Chart, forming a subtle spiritual power cycle with the outside world.

And in the heart, it is a world of its own, forming a unique sense of the world.

The meditation method practiced by Wu Feng is not the same as the ordinary source meditation method, and it emphasizes seeking heaven and earth with the heart, so there is less communication with the outside world, but it is by no means none.

Although the jade lingzhi has a bitter taste, after chewing, it begins to melt in the mouth, and when it enters the abdomen, it melts all in an instant.

At first, it was cool, but then it turned into ten thousand lines of fire, spreading into the limbs and hundreds of bones, which was pure energy, spreading in the body!

The outside world is a breeze and a colorful glow, and the aura is dense, but in Wu Feng's internal environment, it is a blazing fire, and the blood is surging, like a flood, pouring for thousands of miles!

In the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm, the bones of the whole body often emitted a roaring sound like fried beans, but Wu Feng's bones did not make a sound now, and even the golden brilliance produced by the cultivation of the Dongchen Sword Code was completely restrained and not exposed.

He sat upright like this, and at last he stopped breathing completely, as if he were dead.

Only in the divine consciousness, there is an incomparably fierce battle between heaven and man! The fire of essence and the water of blood and qi are blended together, turning into a silent storm of energy!

The endless danger hidden in this quiet process of meditation is beyond words. If you are not careful, you may take a wrong step, go mad, burn yourself to ashes, and spend your life in a lifetime of practice.

Fortunately, the jade lingzhi has the ability to protect the origin, whenever there is a wildfire in Wu Feng's bloodline and acupuncture points, which is about to explode, the energy will turn mild in that part and dissolve it, maintaining the stability of Wu Feng's internal circulation.

The wind obliterates the clouds, the morning light turns into twilight and flashes the stars, the lake ripples bright and dark, as if reflecting the eternal time, the fog flows without knowing the season, like the passage of time is still, and it seems that thousands of years have passed in a snap of a finger.

As his cultivation deepened, the color of Wu Feng's body turned from ruddy to gray, like a tree, and he could hardly feel any breath of life.

If he dies here, no one will know, only on the record of Forget Worry Valley, there will be a disciple Wu Feng, who disappeared in the trial of Rejuvenation Valley on a certain day, and that's it.

But in fact, at this time, the spiritual energy fire burning in Wu Feng's body did not fade in the slightest, but became more and more intense! The two hundred and six bones of his body were filled with faintly flowing spiritual energy, and one after another energy vortices swirled in the acupuncture points, like the eye of a typhoon, and like a black hole in the vast universe.

The powerful spiritual power maintains his vitality in this long-lasting and endless penance, which continues to operate. Even if he is immersed in the wonderful realm of penance, Wu Feng still has a strong obsession, and he almost cut off Yuan Shu's head to make himself happy here, and far away he has become a generation of powerhouses and stepped on the pinnacle of this world!

On a bright moonlit night, Wu Feng opened his eyes.

Although he didn't know the time of penance, he clearly knew that he had practiced for three days and three nights.

His biological clock told him the time with great precision.

The strange thing is that during the day, the fog flows in this valley, and even the daylight is not very clear, but at night, the fog mostly disperses, and the moon and stars can be seen clearly.

Wu Feng's skin was gray and black, his face was scorched, and he looked withered, but the divine light in his eyes was bright and bright, like two rays of cold lightning, shooting out, as if he could pierce the vast space!

Although his whole body was numb at the moment, Wu Feng felt that there was infinite power in his body, like a fire burning.

There is also a strong murderous aura, which fills the heart, and the meaning of destruction is like an explosive ignited by being sealed in a secret room, and it urgently needs a mouth.

"Roar!"

He let out an astonishing long howl, high and poignant, like the roar of a lone wolf in the night. When climbing, the mountain and the valley should be echoed.

The fog in the sky dissipated for a while, and I saw the clouds open and the moon bright.

The lake water is agitated, and seven columns of water that rush to the sky rise at one time, like the Big Dipper, around the island and reef where Wu Feng is located, splashing out 10,000 flying flowers, and under the illumination of the moonlight, scattering endless quicksilver.

The astonishing murderous aura stirred in all directions, causing the thousands of trees and peach blossoms on the shore to shake for a while, and endless flying flowers fell like a red star shower.

The gray-black or burnt yellow color around Wu Feng's body exploded inch by inch as if the bark of an old tree was peeling. It is a thin layer of hard shell formed by the burning of energy when the dirt discharged from the pores is accumulated on the surface of the body during the practice.

Even Wu Feng's clothes were shattered, turned into rags, and fell to the ground, piling up a circle of ashes on the ground with the dirt.

Like a cicada shedding its old shell and rejuvenating, Wu Feng now has a ruddy complexion, sharp eyes, and his whole body is full of energy, faintly flashing golden light, and his whole body exudes a strong beauty of health and vitality.

At this moment, Wu Feng was covered in **, naked, and his sturdy chest reflected the moonlight, reflecting a steely temperament.

Although he is still young, his physique has developed very well, and under his handsome and unmatched face is an extremely powerful body, with concave and convex muscles, and a slender body like a cheetah, streamlined and powerful.

Now Wu Feng didn't care about it, but he didn't feel the slightest bit wrong. The moonlight fell on his body, bringing a heavy texture like metal, making his whole body reveal the explosive power of heaven and earth.

He roared again, flew across the lake, and slashed angrily with his palm, like hitting a mountain cracking rock, only to hear the sound of a loud roar, and one by one the peach trees were broken by him, and fell to the ground, and the flowers and leaves flew and fell into the lake.

Wu Feng felt that there was a stronger fire burning in his body, with a strong destruction and destruction**, and he did not have the slightest pity for these beautiful peach trees.

Warriors should also practice the way of literature and learn etiquette in order to cultivate their self-cultivation. But the pursuit of primitive power in life, the praise of killing and destruction, is the true meaning of martial arts practitioners.

With a roar, I saw a piece of bluestone being split into two like cutting tofu, and bursts of smoke and dust emanated from the section, filling the air.

Wu Feng's body emitted a thunderous roar, and it was like a dragon roaring between heaven and earth, which was the sound of a roar when the bones were condensed and solidified.

Then, he opened his mouth lightly and exhaled softly.

The method of breathing and breathing is the key to the cultivation of martial arts, Wu Feng's lips are gently opened, the opening and closing of the lung lobes, and the vibration of the throat all have a mysterious rhythm, which is secretly in line with the rhythm of the circulation of the stars in Zhou Tian.

"Rumble ......"

Wu Feng didn't deliberately make a sound, but in the sky, there was a burst of thunder, which shocked the smoke and dust all over the ground, and flew up together with the remnants of flowers and fallen leaves, sweeping into the sky!

When Wu Feng was meditating in his room before, he also accidentally "turned his qi into thunder", but at that time, his cultivation was just a qi cultivation realm, although his lips barely moved and occasionally made a thunderous sound, but it was not enough to splash the dust in the room. This time, Wu Feng still accidentally entered the state of "Qi into thunder", but he was able to startle the dust and sand and flowers and leaves on the ground, which shows that there is a big gap between the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Bone Refining Realm.

Wu Feng swam like flying again, returned to the reef in the middle of the island, took out a set of clothes from the Ruyi bag and put it on, covered his body, and then took the long sword, went up into the sky, and danced angrily.

The sword is a gentleman among the hundred soldiers, boxing can be carried out naked, but sword training cannot, you must be dressed properly, in order to show respect for the ancient martial arts ancestors and the weapon itself.

However, after Wu Feng finished that set of punches naked, he only felt that his whole body was sweating, and the heat was gradually gone, and he was also extremely happy, and he felt that the unruly factor that had been confined in his body was finally emitted once, although it was in this uninhabited valley, but it was also full of joy!

Strangely, sweat seeped out of his body and immediately fell to the ground like raindrops, without the slightest trace of salt on his body, and this time he swam back and forth on the lake, and after he came ashore, the water marks also instantly turned into water droplets, dripping from his body, as if he was forced away by a mysterious force.

After three days and three nights of meditation, he briefly entered a wonderful state of unstained dust.

Wu Feng's previous set of punches was fierce and flamboyant, with huge destructive power, but this sword dance was light and ethereal, on this small island and reef, swaying back and forth, as if going back and forth in a huge space, but never falling into the water, and had extremely exquisite control over the direction and strength.

Like catkins in the wind, falling flowers on the water, fluttering back and forth, but with their own rules.

In the previous indulgent rage, he exuded his exposed sense of destruction, which was a display of strength, and now the sword dance is the pursuit of the ingenuity of the move, and the consideration is the improvement of the subtlety of the move.

Wu Feng's figure was circulating, and it seemed that there was an afterimage of the Dao, emanating from him, real and illusory, difficult to distinguish.

The moonlight sprinkled on Wu Feng's body, and the dissolution was like a dream. At this moment, Wu Feng once again has the beauty of the bright moon.

Wu itself is a combination of strength and beauty, or in other words, strength and beauty are mutually inclusive and complementary. Subtle moves also contain power, and they need power to harness, and destructive moves don't have a powerful burst of beauty?

The city wall collapsed, the blood of the war flowed, and the river flowed backwards, this violent and wanton scene also has a violent aesthetic side!

I heard Wu Feng let out a long howl again, but it was like a wolf howling before, but this time it was like a phoenix roaring, the crimson long sword trembled lightly, and the clear sound echoed and resonated, and the resonance of the hidden Dao law occurred.

The golden brilliance burst out from Wu Feng's body, fused with the silver light of the moon, and wrapped Wu Feng in his entirety.

It makes him look like the sun.

The brilliance dissipated, Wu Feng stood with his head held high, and asked the sky with his sword.

This time, after taking the Jade Lingzhi, he directly broke through the three small realms, from the second heaven of the Bone Realm to the fifth heaven!

He is confident that relying on strategy and calculation, he is enough to fight with Yuan Shu, even if Yuan Shu is likely to be a powerhouse in the Blood Exchange Realm now!

Although it is dependent on drugs, forcibly rushing through the customs is an overnight success. But the thrill of greatly improving your skills is still extremely pleasant.

Wu Feng understood why many people could hardly resist the temptation of taking elixir, and the power of refining medicine in a few days was worthy of the penance of others for many years, how heartwarming it should be?

However, in order to become a truly strong person, after all, one must have a peaceful cultivation heart, and must not rely entirely on external objects. Assistance is acceptable, but if you rely on elixir to improve your power for a long time, sooner or later you will suffer great disasters.

Martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you rely on opportunism, if you don't want to rely on your own unremitting asceticism, how can you avoid the danger of capsizing if you don't want to rely on your own unremitting asceticism and build a solid foundation step by step?