CHAPTER IX

I succeeded, I succeeded, more than 20,000 impacts, let me successfully become a cultivator in the Flood World Realm.

At the moment of success, Pan Feng fell into a memory: "17 years ago, I had the title of a child prodigy, and this was once recognized by the entire Pan tribe. ”

Although the name of the prodigy only lasted a day or two.

Although, now the brilliance of the title of Panfeng Prodigy has been wiped out by the invisible time, not many people still have an image of this title.

But the title of prodigy has always been deeply remembered in Panfeng's heart, and he has never been forgotten by Panfeng.

Pan Blade is Pan Feng's father, and he once said to Pan Feng that Pan Feng is the hope of the future of the Terran and the dawn of the future of the Terran.

What his father said to Pan Feng made Pan Feng always remember the title of prodigy.

Panfeng's 17 years of silence is not because of his lack of talent, but because of the beginning of becoming stronger after successful cultivation on this day.

17 years ago, more than 500 people of the Pan tribe died in the belly of the young birds of the Firebird Clan, and until now Pan Feng still remembers it and cannot forget it.

The Firebird Clan is so powerful that with the strength of a human tribe, even a young bird can't fight, and all the Terrans are slaughtered.

In the memory of the peak of the world and the world, I deeply understand that the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive! This truth is tried whether it is the world of the flood and the world, but one is about strength, and the other is about power and money.

After the spirit body recalled for a while, Pan Feng extended the spiritual power from the pores in the body that had just been opened.

As soon as Pan Feng extended his spiritual power, he felt something different.

The colorful gas particles constitute the world realm that the spiritual power sees.

The world world that the eyes and mental power feel are simply two world worlds, and although the world world that the eye sees is colored, the color seen in this tent is uniformly gray.

However, the world realm seen by the spiritual power extending from the body is also colorful and dazzling inside the tent.

After sighing at the difference between the world and the world world seen by his spiritual power, he immediately used his spiritual power to capture a red particle and slowly inhaled it into his body.

As soon as he inhaled the red aura particles into his body, Pan Feng felt a burst of heat in his body.

The body has risen from 37 degrees Celsius at room temperature to at least about 40 degrees, and it is strange that such a big change in the body cannot be felt.

After less than a week of running the aura particles in the body according to the way recorded in the Dao Decision, the red aura particles disappeared when they reached the legs, and Pan Feng felt more clearly where the red aura disappeared, and his body strengthened a lot.

The spiritual power withdrew from the body, Pan Feng opened his eyes, and a trace of light appeared in Pan Feng's eyes.

Pan Feng walked out of the tent, wanting to test how strong his legs had strengthened.

In the clearing, Pan Feng kicked the ground with all his strength, and the moment the kick was made, a sonic boom was generated, and the ground produced a footprint-sized pit that went three centimeters deep into the ground.

Seeing the result caused by himself, Pan Feng was overjoyed, originally Pan Feng kicked out with all his strength, it was impossible to create a three-centimeter pit on the ground, and the original power should only make the ground tremble.

The Dao Decision is really sharp, just cultivated, only absorbing a trace of aura to strengthen the legs, can make the legs have such a powerful power, the power of the Dao Decision, this mysterious law is really not covered.

Pan Feng's heart was extremely comfortable, and he was about to return to the tent to continue his cultivation, but he raised his head and looked at the sky.

Pan Feng frowned as soon as he saw the sky, "When I didn't cultivate just now, it was what the sun looked like when it had just risen, but now the sky is shining in the sky, and I obviously just absorbed a trace of red aura, and time has passed for so long." ”

Regardless of going back, he continued to cultivate, and Pan Feng returned to the tent and immediately entered the cultivation without even eating food.

Panfeng is now eager to get stronger.

The second trace of aura, the third trace of aura, and after Pan Feng absorbed the fourth trace of aura into his body, Pan Feng's stomach screamed in discomfort.

Originally, Pan Feng wanted to continue cultivating, but people's demand for food made Pan Feng stop cultivating.

On the way into the tribal warehouse, Pan Feng, who came out of the tent again, touched his stomach and sighed: "Hey! People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!"

"What are you whispering, Pan Feng!" a young man with a bold face walked to Pan Feng's back and patted Pan Feng's back and asked.

This sudden slap frightened Pan Feng, and Pan Feng was about to fight back, but when he heard this hearty voice again, Pan Feng determined who was the person who patted him, "Pangu, don't be scared, don't you know, I'm not used to being scared?"

The bold young man Pangu Ha smiled, raised his arm to reveal his sun-tanned skin and the strong muscles that had been exercised, and said, "Even if you fight back, it's okay, look at my strong muscles, you said that your counterattack can cause me any damage, so don't worry." ”

Pan Feng smiled slightly, and did not deny that his current attack would not cause much harm to Pangu, the son of the patriarch of Panluo Mountain, but in Panfeng's heart, he had this thought: "Pangu, I will surpass you, a guy with natural divine power, as long as I continue to cultivate, I feel that day is not far away." ”

After Pangu showed off the muscles on his body, he asked Pan Feng, "Panfeng, why didn't you train this morning? Don't you know that if you don't train for a day, your hands will become rusty? If you show a little disappointment when hunting in the future, it will bring death." ”

Listening to Pangu's lesson, Pan Feng snorted coldly, "I don't want to be taught a lesson by you, a bastard with muscles in his head, these words are up to you, you must not be able to say them, it must have been taught by that guy from Hongyun, right!"

"It's amazing, just guess it!" Pangu sighed in his heart, completely different from the words he said, "It's not that these words are what I came up with and said temporarily. A cold sweat appeared on his forehead as he spoke.

"Really?"

"That's right, that's what I thought about temporarily" Pangu sweated profusely.

"Okay, I'll just trust you!" Pan Feng said with a smile.

Pangu breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you believe it? That's good." ”

Pangu didn't carefully see the smile on the corner of Panfeng's mouth, if he saw it, he would definitely guess something, but there was no if in the world.

"By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you. Pangu patted his head, and there was some schadenfreude, "You're going to be punished by that cold-faced man tomorrow, hehe!"

Pan Feng frowned, "Is it? That's all? If there is nothing to do, I'll leave." ”

Pangu waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm here to tell you not to train, don't relax, and talk about the punishment for not coming today." ”

Pan Feng nodded, "I'm leaving." ”