Immediately after, before Qin Feng could react, he suddenly felt that there were a lot more things in the sea of consciousness in an instant.

I was rushed by something suddenly in the sea of knowledge, and I suddenly felt dizzy and swollen, and my brain was full of body, and I immediately had a headache and cracked.

Qin Feng felt as if there was a wave in his sea of consciousness, violently impacting in his mind, wave after wave. He tried his best to control his body and wanted to move, but not to mention that he couldn't move his little finger, and he couldn't even exhale in pain.

When he was about to faint in pain, there was always a cool feeling circulating in the sea of consciousness, and the pain would be relieved, but immediately the pain was unbearable.

I don't know how long it took, Mr. Shenyin let go of one finger, and Qin Feng's body suddenly collapsed to the ground, and the pain in his brain still lingered.

At this moment, many handprints, mantras, images, etc. appeared in his mind, which was several times more than everything he had seen in the past twenty years, and he was muttering in his heart, could this be the so-called superb exercise?

After a while, Qin Feng gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly.

Mr. Shenyin and Zhao Tianhong saw Qin Feng stand up, their eyes lit up, and they suddenly felt a little relieved. It stands to reason that an ordinary Spiritual Liquid Realm cultivator would be paralyzed for several days if he received so much knowledge at one time, not to mention that this was just a kid from the Condensing Qi Realm.

"If a monk cultivates a certain attribute to the extreme, he will gain the inheritance of the power of the source, and a mark will appear in the sea. In addition to this, the Superb Exercises themselves have also been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, so every monk who has cultivated the Superb Exercises can have a mark.

As for the benefits of the imprint, it is different for everyone. You'll understand later. Seeing that Qin Feng had stood up, Mr. Shenyin immediately took the initiative to explain.

Just as the corners of Qin Feng's mouth moved, and he was about to ask something, Mr. Shenyin and Zhao Tianhong's faces changed, and their bodies disappeared in place in a blur.

Seeing this, Qin Feng tried his best to control his divine thoughts and scan the surroundings, and after a while, he found that the Nirvana Grass in the Ice and Fire Pool was burning with a raging silver flame.

The next moment, Qin Feng also tried his best to control his body in severe pain, and slowly moved towards the pool of ice and fire.

When he walked to the side of the Ice and Fire Pool, he found that the Nirvana Grass actually had seven silver-white flowers the size of a fist. But all of them were wrapped in silver-white flames.

"Prince Hongtian. Who should we belong to?" asked Mr. Shenyin as he looked at the Nirvana Grass on the ground without blinking.

"This thing should have been told to me by Mu Ying a long time ago, Qin Feng had always been the owner of the Ice and Fire Pool, so naturally it should belong to him. Zhao Tianhong said with a smile.

"The old man is confused. Qin Feng, come here. Mr. Shenyin slapped his forehead and cursed secretly. Greeted Qin Feng.

Hear the words. Qin Feng walked over with staggering steps.

"This thing is of great use to the old man, not only can it restore his cultivation, but it may even make his cultivation go further. Therefore, the old man is determined to get this thing.

Of course, the old man will not treat you badly, and after taking this thing, he will help open the secret realm of Futu and let you put this pool of ice and fire into it. Mr. Shenyin stared at Qin Feng and said without doubt.

"Kid Qin Feng, Zhao suggests that you agree. The Futu Secret Realm is a better existence than the Six Mystic Realms, and if you open the Futu Secret Realm with your current realm, Mr. Shenyin will have to spend decades of power. Qin Feng hadn't answered yet, and Zhao Tianhong next to him was stunned at first when he heard this, but immediately replied.

At the same time, Zhao Tianhong was also very strange, although this seven-star nirvana was precious, it was definitely not worth wasting decades of skill. According to his estimate, Mr. Shenyin should have deliberately cultivated this kid, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, so he naturally had to help.

"The juniors dare to ask the two seniors, what is the use of the secret of Futu. Qin Feng rolled his eyes, and then said to the two of them.

"After the monk obtains the seal, he is qualified to expand the secret realm, and if he expands on his own, it will not take one or two hundred years at all.

The secret realm is equivalent to the Sumeru space, where things can be stored, and even you can enter it yourself. It can be said that the secret world is an independent entity world, but there is no aura in it at the beginning, but with the improvement of cultivation, the aura will gradually be born in the secret realm. Zhao Tianhong seemed to be in a particularly good mood and continued to explain.

Hearing this, Qin Feng froze in place.

One or two hundred years, the Sumeru space that the body can enter, and the secret realm that can grow. For him, who is only in his early twenties now, each of these is ethereal, but when it suddenly appears in front of his eyes, it suddenly feels like a dream.

"How the body enters, how it comes out. Qin Feng continued to ask.

"After the body enters, you can turn the imprint into leaves, stones, etc., and leave it in the outside world, and just come out when you come out. Zhao Tianhong took the trouble to explain.

"Hehe, one of the advantages of the Futu Space is that you can put the soil, air, etc. of this world into it for your own survival, and you can also inhale yin qi into it and cultivate some ghosts and the like, in short, compared to other secret realms, the Futu Secret Realm is more useful. Mr. Shenyin explained with a smile.

Qin Feng, who was still shallow in cultivation, had not yet heard the magic in Shenyin's words, but Zhao Tianhong's heart was already full of shock, he didn't expect the secret of Futu to be so useful. It seems that the legend of Rashomon is a sect founded by the immortals of the upper realm, and it seems that it will not be wrong.

"Okay, I'll change it. After hearing this, Qin Feng agreed without the slightest hesitation.

"Brother Shenyin, if someone comes, I'll deal with it, and I'll come here to find you in three days. Zhao Tianhong suddenly moved, sensing a lightning bolt of divine seals bursting over, and after saying a word, his figure disappeared.

"Come here, I'll help you open the secret realm. After Zhao Tianhong left, he said.

After Qin Feng walked over, the Divine Seal pointed a little at Qin Feng's eyebrows, and Qin Feng only felt that the mark that had retreated into the Sea of Knowledge trembled violently.

Immediately afterward, he felt a burst of roars in his sea of consciousness, and found himself in a chaotic land, with lightning and thunder in the air, heavy rain pouring down, the ground cracking, magma erupting, and rivers interrupting, looking like an apocalypse......

At the same time, Zhao Tianhong, who was hundreds of miles away, was alone in mid-air, blocking a group of three or four people in the air. Looking at the aura on the three or four people, they were all monks of the Yudan period.

"Daoyou stopped a few of us with the same intention, do you want to resist us with the strength of one person, and several people can't do it. A man in a bloody robe with a grim expression said, holding a blood-colored strange sword in his hand.

"Flying Kite Messenger, we just killed him, why talk nonsense with him. A short, pockmarked monk next to him stared at Zhao Tianhong's handsome face viciously and said viciously.

Hearing this, the blood-robed monk named Flying Kite was silent, but the divine light in his eyes became unkind.

Seeing this, several other Jiedan monks looked at each other, and the group surrounded Zhao Tianhong in the middle, as if they were about to attack.

"Boy, remember to keep a low profile in the next life, kill!" Seeing that Zhao Tianhong was surrounded, the blood-robed monk named Flying Kite immediately smiled coldly, and threw the blood-colored monster sword with a wave of his hand.

When the other monks saw the flying kite's move, they were not lazy, and they stretched out their hands one after another, and one after another powerful magic weapons galloped over.

"Crackling"

Just when all kinds of magic weapons were about to reach him, a layer of sword covers suddenly appeared around Zhao Tianhong's body, and all kinds of magic weapons were bounced off immediately after hitting the sword cover.

"Remember to polish your eyes a little in the next life. A trace of waves finally appeared on Zhao Tianhong's calm face, and he pinched a magic trick with one hand, and the snow-white long sword split into four and went around the necks of the four people.

"Puff ......"

Seeing this, the four of them were immediately frightened, and hurriedly activated the defensive magic weapon, but the defensive magic weapon was like paper paste, and it was directly cut open, and the big heads around the neck immediately fell down.

Immediately, Zhao Tianhong made a move with one hand, and four storage bags flew out and were taken into his pocket.

Then Zhao Tianhong blew another breath at the four heads, and the four heads were blown into the sky, stacking one head every few miles on a horizon.

After doing this, Zhao Tianhong once again turned into a golden flying sword and galloped towards Yunjingfang City.

These four people were the four monks who saw Zhao Tianhong piercing into the cloud mountain and galloping out that day, and they came together after a little discussion, wanting to get some benefits, but they didn't expect to lose their lives in vain.

Nearly two days later, more than a dozen condensate monks teamed up to follow, also wanting to fly for some benefits, but after every few miles of the skull, they were frightened and turned back. (To be continued......)