The Tianyuan Secret Realm is not a paradise, in order to ensure the safety of Ying'er and Yue'er, and also to ensure that the Broken Yuan Fruit must be obtained. Therefore, Feng Yang must greatly enhance his strength.

Feng Yang held the blood-colored demon core in his hand, and he finally made up his mind to refine it. I hope to obtain the bloodline talent of the Blood Storm Ape, and be able to control the unknown and mysterious power of the fury in my body. It's not always when the spirit of Feng Yang is at its extreme, so that I don't know that I get lost in the rage and never wake up again.

If Feng Yang can't get the talent he wants, or if he can't get the talent, then it's hard to say what will happen when he goes to the Tianyuan Secret Realm this time. Feng Yang has no other way to enhance his combat power in a short period of time.

So Feng Yang made up his mind that he must succeed no matter what, and he couldn't let his two sisters take any risks.

Of course, there is another way, that is, Feng Yang goes to the Tianyuan Secret Realm alone. If you are alone, even if you encounter any special circumstances, you can get out safely.

Feng Yang told the two women about his retreat, and the two women were afraid that Feng Yang would go out to practice without permission under the pretext of retreat like last time.

Yu Taiyue insisted very firmly on her idea that she must retreat in the practice room at home.

Feng Yang had never thought of using the retreat as an excuse to go out to practice alone. Therefore, Feng Yang agreed to practice in the practice secret room without hesitation.

Before the retreat, Feng Yang also carefully instructed the two girls to cultivate seriously.

In fact, the two girls have been working hard to cultivate all along. Taiyue's current cultivation is already in the middle of the fifth order of body refining. Although Li Ying'er is still the same as a year ago, her strength has not increased, but I believe that when the Lost Fog Sea dissipates, with her strength, she will definitely reach the top cultivator in the Qi refining period, and the only drawback is that the magic weapons on her body were lost when she fell into the deep sea vortex last time.

In the practice room, Feng Yang sat cross-legged on the futon, and the blood demon core of the blood storm ape was suspended in front of his chest, and if it was other monks, they would not be surprised if they saw it, because this was just a superficial application of spiritual sense.

Feng Yang has already obtained the secret method of refining the demon core, and he also knows that refining the demon core needs to go through the test of bloodline, if he can pass the test, he may ascend to the sky in one step, and if he can't pass this level, he may die.

Moreover, the strength of the bloodline talent is directly proportional to the level of the test experienced, so some ambivalence arises, and people want to be strong in talent but do not want to test too hard.

You must know that on the Holy Yang Continent, there are only a handful of people who have obtained the best bloodline talent. Almost all of these people who have obtained the best talent have been at the peak of the powerhouse.

Feng Yang adjusted his mentality and let go of all other thoughts. Make the state of mind reach the state of mind like stopping water. Prepare for the next test.

I saw Feng Yang's hands dancing like butterflies wearing flowers, and one by one the mysteries and profoundness emerged clearly. It is as if it is engraved in the mind, so that people immediately remember these handprints. Although he knew about these handprints, he couldn't pinch them out, as if something was stopping them.

As the handprints were pinched out, the voice of the demon spirit from the ancient times echoed in the void space, sometimes light, sometimes deep, sometimes solemn・・・・・

It is like a profound and beautiful hymn, which reverberates directly in the depths of Fengyang's soul.

Feng Yang felt that the blood in his heart and body involuntarily fluctuated with the light sound of the notes.

After the handprint secret technique was pinched, there was no need for Feng Yang to control it, and the bloodline demon core landed directly and landed in the palms of the two hands that were in the form of lotus mudras.

Strange blood-colored flames that seemed to be real and illusory erupted from Feng Yang's body, but the blood flames that wrapped around his body seemed to have no temperature, that is, they did not burn his body or burn his clothes

The blood festival song resonates with the body, and Feng Yang now feels like taking a sauna bath, this comfortable feeling makes Feng Yang miss it very much, and he almost indulges in this wonderful feeling.

It is because Feng Yang, whether it is his will or physical strength, far exceeds the standard of accepting this talent, so he has this comfortable feeling.

If it is just a fourth-order monk in the body refining stage who comes to refine this fast blood demon core, what the body feels is not the wonderful feeling of sauna bathing, and the biggest possibility is that it will not be able to withstand the impact of powerful energy and will, and finally the nuclear destruction will be killed.

However, Feng Yang was still very sober, the Bloodline Sacrifice Song had already resonated with Feng Yang's body, as long as the refining broke through the external barrier of the Bloodline Demon Core, Feng Yang would have a ninety percent chance of obtaining the kind of berserk talent that the Blood Storm Ape had already opened.

It's just that the kind of violent talent that completely loses self-will and thinking is not what Feng Yang wants.

If Feng Yang wanted this kind of berserk talent that had no independent consciousness, he would refine the bloodline demon core as early as the fourth order of body refining. What Feng Yang wanted was a more advanced madness talent that he could completely control.

Feng Yang gathered his spiritual consciousness on his right hand, and now he can 'see' very clearly, not to mention the blood vessels of his right hand.

Feng Yang used the secret method of sealing to temporarily cut off the connection between ** and the soul's thinking and feeling, as if the soul was out of the body.

Using the secret method to condense and compress the spiritual consciousness, although there is a suffocating feeling of being kneaded and rounded in the process, as if the wind is compressed and kneaded into a thin needle.

That extreme feeling is not something that can be described by simply shaving bones and flesh. But the results are still good, at least in the future, his spiritual sense will not be easily injured, and it can also be used as a special means of attack.

Feng Yang's spiritual sense is still very pure, without too many impurities, and after condensation, it will be like a fine needle carved and sharpened by crystal.

Like a sharp steel needle piercing through worn leather, the spiritual needle easily entered the demon core.

The 'world' seen by the Spiritual Consciousness is an endless red. The 'sky' was red, and a blood-red 'mist' floated in the space, while the 'ground' was now wrapped in a chaotic-colored soul barrier. A 'river of blood' dangles above the ground of the barrier, and the shape of the river of blood is infinitely zigzag, with no beginning or end.