Chapter 1131: Qingyu returns

In the cultivation room, Mu Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands were sealed in front of him, but around his body, there was not the slightest fluctuation of mystical power or soul power.

Looking at his appearance, Mu Feng was not cultivating, but a bit like he was meditating.

Behind Mu Feng, two whirlpools of more than a foot in size slowly emerged, one round of black whirlpools, one round of blood-colored whirlpools, two completely different mystical aura, emanating from the two rounds of whirlpools, and then converging above Mu Feng's head.

Reincarnation Martial Arts True Meaning and Killing Martial Arts True Meaning!

Although Mu Feng comprehended the true meaning of reincarnation martial arts and the true meaning of killing martial arts, but because these two martial arts true intentions were comprehended by chance, Mu Feng's control and use of martial arts true intentions was almost zero, and he could only slightly improve the power of martial arts.

After seven days of cultivation in the heart of the Dantian of the Emperor of the Dead, Mu Feng comprehended some of the true meaning of martial arts from his cultivation perception, so when Liang Cangyi was treating Xiao Mad with him, Mu Feng also comprehended the true meaning of martial arts.

The two mystical breaths staggered and converged on the top of Mu Feng's head, and then poured into the Baihui acupoint, and finally spread along the major meridians in the body towards Mu Feng's limbs and five bones.

This situation lasted for three days and three nights, Mu Feng's slightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and finally opened them slowly.

However, if there were people present, they would definitely be extremely surprised, because they could find that Mu Feng's pitch-black eyes seemed to have turned into two whirlpools, a black whirlpool in his left eye and a blood-colored whirlpool in his right eye. An unusually deep mystical aura emanated from his eyes.

"Whew!"

Mu Feng slowly exhaled a slightly cloudy white gas. His eyes slowly returned to normal, and the mysterious aura around his body. It is also all converged in the body.

In the heart of the Dantian of the Emperor of the Undead, Mu Feng has a deeper understanding of the true meaning of martial arts, and the realm of martial arts true meaning is divided into four levels: entry, small success, small consummation, and great consummation, and Mu Feng can only be regarded as reaching the level of entry before.

"Now that I, the true intent of the Reincarnation Martial Dao and the true intent of the Killing Martial Dao, I should have reached Xiaocheng, right?" Mu Feng raised an arc at the corner of his mouth and said to himself.

After seven days of cultivation in the heart of the Dantian of the Emperor of the Undead, Mu Feng not only made a breakthrough in his cultivation, but more importantly, he gained insights from the cultivation of the Emperor of the Undead. He re-comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, so that he had a lot of improvement on the true meaning of martial arts.

After three days of perception and meditation, Mu Feng has a deeper understanding of the true meaning of martial arts, and he also knows a little bit about the control and application of the true meaning of martial arts.

"Now, with my cultivation, coupled with the two martial arts true intent and devouring heart flame, I am afraid that even a two-star martial arts powerhouse can have the power to fight. Even in the face of a three-star martial arts powerhouse, even if you are defeated, it will not be too difficult to protect yourself. Mu Feng said secretly.

Although the three-day comprehension did not improve his cultivation much. However, the perception of the true meaning of the two martial arts is more important than improving a realm.

"Hehe, that's good. I haven't seen you for a long time, and my strength has improved a lot. A familiar voice. Suddenly came out of Mu Feng's body.

"Qingyu, is that you? are you awake?" and the voice. It also made Demufeng surprised and delighted.

In the Hundred Battles Demon City, Qingyu tried her best to fight against the Demon King, and the loss was so great that she had to fall into a deep sleep, and this deep sleep was almost a year.

In front of Mu Feng, a white illusory figure slowly emerged, who else would it be if it wasn't Qingyu?

"Qingyu, what realm have you reached now?" Mu Feng asked, although he had reached the realm of Soul Venerable, but at this time, he could not determine the latter's cultivation from the fluctuation of the aura emanating from Qingyu.

Qingyu looked at Mu Feng with a smile and said, "Guess?"

Mu Feng frowned slightly, and then said tentatively: "Five-Star Soul Venerable?"

"Hehe, Eight Star Soul Venerable!"

Qingyu smiled and said, "Fortunately, you have cultivated in the heart of the Dantian of the Death Destiny for seven days, otherwise, I probably wouldn't have woken up so soon!"

"Eight-Star Soul Venerable?"

Mu Feng said in surprise, he didn't expect that after less than a year of sleep, Qingyu's strength had recovered from a two-star soul venerable to an eight-star soul venerable, and every time he fell asleep, the latter's strength had been greatly improved.

Moreover, Mu Feng could perceive that the Eight-Star Soul Venerable was definitely not the peak of Qingyu, according to his guess, Qingyu's strength at the peak of his peak was at least the level of the Nine-Star Soul Saint, even if it was not the realm of the Pseudo-Emperor.

"Qingyu, what you are talking about is the Mandate of the Dead, is it the Emperor of the Undead?" asked Mu Feng.

"Hehe, it's him, it's a pity that I was asleep during that time and hadn't woken up yet, otherwise I really have to have a good chat with him. Qingyu smiled and said.

Qingyu's tone, to put it mildly, a strong man in the realm of a pseudo-emperor, it didn't seem to be able to shock him.

"You are very familiar with him?" Mu Feng said, he didn't expect that Qingyu and the Emperor of the Undead were still familiar with each other.

Seeing the look of surprise on Mu Feng's face, Qingyu smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, there was no peak powerhouse in the Saint Xuan Continent that I didn't know. ”

Mu Feng nodded, when he first met Qingyu, he would have thought that Qingyu was just bragging, but now, he completely believed it, because the strength and experience shown from Qingyu were not something that an ordinary strong person could have.

Qingyu's awakening made De Mufeng also very excited, in this dangerous Central Pole, with Qingyu, he undoubtedly had to worry a lot, and the latter's experience and insight could help him to a great extent.

Qingyu looked at Mu Feng, and his face also showed a look of relief, the little Formation Realm martial artist back then, in just a few years, has become a martial arts powerhouse, and has reached an achievement that most people can't achieve in a lifetime.

"My lord, it seems that your vision is right, he may really be able to take on the heavy responsibility of saving the continent. Qingyu said secretly in her heart.

"Qingyu, now that I have reached the realm of Martial Venerable, can you tell me something. ”

Mu Feng can always feel that Qingyu still has some things to hide from him, but whenever he asks, Qingyu shirks it because of his low strength, and now that he has reached the realm of Wuzun, I believe that Qingyu can no longer find an excuse.

"You should know, don't you know, what else do you want to know?" Qingyu said with a faint smile.

Looking at Qingyu's appearance, Mu Feng was a little helpless, it seemed that he didn't plan to tell himself yet.

"Since you have reached the one-star Martial Venerable, then I will tell you one more thing. Qingyu said solemnly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng suddenly came to his senses and said.

Qingyu coughed lightly, paused, and said, "You are the descendant of Emperor Wu!" (to be continued......)