Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heart of the Dao

"Transformation God Sect."

Jiang Feng took a deep breath, his face extremely heavy.

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These two words were like a boulder, pressing on his heart.

Practicing Qi, Building the Foundation, Yuan Dan, Jin Dan, Yuan Baby, Transforming the Gods......

Not to mention that now he is just a monk in the Qi cultivation period, that is, he used to be, the middle stage of Jindan, the top casual cultivator in the immortal cultivation world of a country, for the gods, he is just an ant that can be killed with a snap of a finger.

Between the two sides, it is like a world apart.

In his previous life, he was just an infant old monster, and he was able to beat Jiang Feng to the point that his soul was almost scattered, and he died without a place to be buried.

Among the Transformation God Sect, the number of primordial old monsters will never be rare.

What's more, the sect that can cultivate such a terrifying overhaul as the Transformation God Realm is unimaginably profound, just from the memory of the Blue Mountain, the tip of the iceberg shown by the cultivation of those disciples is enough to make Jiang Feng tremble.

I'm afraid that there is no need to dispatch the Yuan Infant, just by relying on the action of the Jindan disciple who cultivates the top God Transformation Inheritance in the Transformation God Demon Sect, it is enough to easily kill Jiang Feng.

After all, Xiu Xian asked, the wealth and the law are indispensable.

The absence of any one of these creates a gap like a moat.

The top Jindan disciples who have the inheritance of the Transformation God and Demon Sect do not need to say much, whether it is from the exercises, magic weapons, battle methods, and inheritance...... For other sects and scattered cultivators, they are all crushed in all aspects.

The mountain-like pressure weighed heavily on Jiang Feng's shoulders.

In just thirty years, with his spiritual root qualifications, let alone dealing with this Heavenly Demon Tribulation at that time, whether he can build a foundation or not is still between the two.

Even if he was able to successfully avoid it, he was discovered by the Demon Gate that he was such an anomaly in the secret realm.

Gou Huo's cultivation was comparable to that of the disciples of this Demon Sect's True Inheritance, and it was impossible for Jiang Feng to get out of this secret realm under the noses of the Transformation God Sect.

In this life, there is almost only one ending left to be trapped here.

Thinking of this tragic ending, Jiang Feng's body trembled violently, and his calm face was now twisted and hideous.

"What about the Transformation God Sect? Obey for the mortal, go against the immortal, my generation of monks, fighting with the sky, is going against the sky! ”

Jiang Feng slowly raised his gloomy face, and the expression on his face suddenly calmed down, and he returned to a calm appearance again.

"What if you are a god? My heart is like iron, and my heart to the Tao is as solid as a rock, as long as I can continue to move forward and glimpse the avenue, I will really die on this road of seeking the Tao one day, so what? No regrets in this seat! ”

Jiang Feng said coldly, and a hideous and terrifying smile suddenly appeared on his face: "What's more! Crisis is also an opportunity, a great opportunity, this is one of the biggest opportunities in this life, comparable to the Yuanying Cave Mansion that I inadvertently fell into when I was a child. ”

In Jiang Feng's eyes, the meaning of Xiang Dao was extremely firm.

The terrifying pressure from the Transformation God Demon Gate was all turned into motivation by him, urging him to keep moving forward and keep chasing the power of the avenue.

On the side, after the violent soul search, Lan Shan had already become stupid and stupid, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and the whole person was covered with hair, like a crazy demon.

"People are the greatest resource of this seat, not only this secret realm, but also those disciples of the Demon Sect!"

"You are all the fate of this seat, as long as this seat does not die for a day, this seat will not give up chasing the road for a day."

Jiang Feng's face returned to calm, and his words were full of murderous intent: "Whoever blocks the way of this seat, this seat, will let whoever die!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee~~~ Die, die, it's good to be dead, it's good to be dead~~~"

Blue Mountain was stupid and stupid, and he didn't struggle, just grinning among the vines.

"Noise!"

Jiang Feng glanced at Lan Shan coldly, and the vines bound to Lan Shan's body instantly exploded.

"Ah~"

Before he could scream, Blue Mountain's jaw was removed, and a thick vine passed through his body from his mouth.

Jiang Feng looked at the corpses of Lan Shan and Blue Pupil's ancestor and grandson, and snapped his fingers to instantly launch a fireball technique.

A raging fire ignited, the air was sneering and exploding, and a smell of burning came out.

Soon, Lan Shan and Lan Pupil's ancestors and grandchildren were destroyed and wiped out, and they died cleanly.

Even the vines that were prompted by Jiang Feng were all burned into fly ashes.

With the death of Blue Mountain and Blue Pupil.

Jiang Feng stood in place, and the power of his divine soul suddenly surged and fluctuated.

Between the body and the soul, the invisible, the last gap and crack, this moment is like meeting a clever tailor, ten fingers like a butterfly through flowers, quickly repairing.

One by one, the estrangement and rift that were so subtle to the extreme quickly bridged.

Jiang Feng felt that his breathing was becoming more and more comfortable, and it became more and more relaxed to communicate with the aura between heaven and earth, and his mind and mind were in harmony, and his body and mind were in harmony.

A sweet spring that nourishes the soul seems to emerge from a treasure somewhere in the flesh.

Refining the essence into the marrow, training the marrow and nourishing the brain......

For monks, it is the most difficult and important to improve the power of the divine soul.

At this moment, in front of Jiang Feng, it seemed that there was no bottleneck.

Jiang Feng's divine soul power grew rapidly.

From the original one hundred and fifty zhang.

It quickly rose to 160 zhang.

One hundred and seventy zhang......

One hundred and eighty zhang......

Two hundred zhang!

Jiang Feng's divine soul power, with the death of the ancestors and grandchildren of the Blue Mountain, the obsession of the original body was completely eliminated, and it achieved a terrifying explosive growth.

It has directly increased to the limit of the divine soul power of the vast majority of Qi cultivation stage cultivators.

"Two hundred zhang, the limit of the power of the divine soul of a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period."

Jiang Feng's eyes burst out with a divine light, which was a sign that Shen Yun was manifesting outside.

It means that he has reached the limit of a realm's divine soul.

"Two hundred zhang is by no means the limit of the power of the divine soul in the Qi cultivation period of this seat!"

Jiang Feng's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he had hope on his face:

"This seat is now only a second-level Qi cultivation cultivator, and it has a two-hundred-zhang divine sense at the limit of the Qi cultivation period."

"With each improvement in cultivation, the power of the monk's divine soul will increase."

"This seat is still eight layers away from the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and there are still eight layers of ......."

The Qi training period is divided into ten layers, with a threshold for every three layers, which can be divided into the early, middle, and late stages.

The tenth layer above this is the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period, which means that the mana is perfect, the divine soul is complete, and you can launch an impact towards a higher realm and break through the foundation.

"When the cultivation of this seat is promoted to the Great Perfection of the Qi Cultivation Period, the power of the divine soul of this seat will only reach a point where there is no one before and no one will come after."

Jiang Feng felt that it was now far stronger than before, and it was easy to suppress the power of his own divine soul before, his calm face showed a trace of excitement, and his eyes were full of energy:

"Even if it is the power of the divine soul of a monk in the foundation building period, the first entry is only five hundred zhang, although the power of the divine soul of the two in the qi cultivation period and the foundation building period is not the same in quality."

"But I believe that when the time comes, the power of the soul that will increase with this seat will be enough to win by quantity, which is comparable to the foundation building period, and even ...... It is not impossible to reverse the logging and foundation building period. ”

This moment stems from the good anticipation of the future, and Jiang Feng's unprecedented self-confidence.

"The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them."

Jiang Feng said coldly: "Give this seat enough time, even if it is a god and demon gate?" ”