Chapter 747: The Heavenly Fire Descends

When Ye Feng left the Sumeru Realm, it was just dawn outside. Chen Aotian was still sleeping soundly, and snoring sounded throughout the room.

Although it was still early, the streets outside were already noisy. Ye Feng stood in front of the window and looked out, and countless cultivators rushed towards the center of the city.

Ye Feng frowned slightly. He knew that what happened in the attic last night, and news about him would definitely spread today. He didn't want to show up, but after thinking about it for a while, he decided to listen. After all, it was the Holy King who explained martial arts, and it might be helpful.

After waking Chen Aotian, the two washed and processed them, and then left the inn.

Follow the crowd to a square in the small holy city. It was obviously set up here specifically for the strong to discuss the Tao. Below is a large field, the ground is paved with bluestone, and in front is a row of stone steps and a Taoist platform above.

An old man in gray robe sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, with a childish face, and a fairy-like charm of Taoist bones.

At this moment, hundreds of cultivators were sitting cross-legged in the square below, with varying levels of cultivation. Some only had the Dan Pi realm, while others had reached the Holy realm...

Ye Feng glanced at the many cultivators. The powerful young men he saw in the attic last night were already present. Jian Wuhen sat cross-legged not far away, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, and he looked invisibly filled with a sense of indifference. His unique temperament seemed out of place with other cultivators around him.

The princess of the Gu Yue Dynasty, Gu Yueqing, also sat cross-legged not far away, with a plump and enchanting body, and invisibly fascinated by the soul. Now many cultivators are staring at her.

Several other young people who had reached the holy realm also sat cross-legged. Ye Feng and Chen Aotian came to the last place to sit cross-legged.

Nowadays, most practitioners are closing their eyes and regulating their breath, adjusting their state to the best, waiting for the Holy King to discuss the Tao.

It was obviously very novel for this guy Chen Aotian to participate in this kind of thing for the first time. Everyone was closing their eyes to adjust their breathing. He was fine. He was counting on how many beauties there were here, counting while commenting on them.

After a stick of incense, a Taoist rhyme suddenly spread on the Taoist platform, and the entire square was silent. Under this Taoist rhyme, everyone's hearts became quiet in an instant, and all the irritability and burden seemed to dissipate in an instant.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and sat cross-legged silently, carefully experiencing it.

Immediately followed by a shout, and the calm voice trembled in the air, and the Taoist rhyme filled the air. This was a kind of perception of cultivation, as if a brutal aura was overwhelming. It was okay for those with strong cultivation, but only those who practiced the same level of cultivation were pale immediately.

After a while, the Taoist sounds on the stands were endless, and most of the cultivators below were immersed in it. Many of them looked peaceful and entered a state of forgetting things and forgetting each other.

The Holy King sat cross-legged above and explained the Taoist Dharma. His body was shrouded in light, and a peaceful aura emanated from him, covering all directions, with endless Taoist rhymes.

Time passed slowly, and I don’t know how long it took, but someone actually understood it. The cultivation level broke through on the spot, and then even more so. Cultivators broke through from time to time around. This kind of theory is most useful for cultivators whose cultivation level is at a bottleneck. Once you understand it a little bit, the opportunity for breakthrough may appear.

However, most of the people who broke through were cultivators with ordinary cultivation. Those young people who had reached the holy realm were sitting cross-legged and had no movement. After all, it was difficult to directly break through in the holy king's theory of the holy king.

Not long after, Ye Feng's brows moved slightly, and Chen Aotian actually broke through. This guy seemed very happy. Unlike others who were in a hurry to feel it, he patted Ye Feng's shoulder immediately and laughed in a low voice: "Brother Ye, have you seen it? Did you see it? I said that I actually have a qualification against the will, but it was a bit unimportant before!"

Ye Feng was speechless. This guy was just an alien. He whispered: "When you first broke through, you can feel it more carefully. This kind of opportunity is rare!"

"Okay!"

Chen Aotian nodded excitedly, and then he continued to close his eyes to realize it.

Not long after, a surge of sword energy suddenly burst out, awakening many people. Ye Feng was also surprised and couldn't help but open his eyes to look. He saw a long sword hovering above Jian Wuhen's head, releasing a vast sword intent. The sword was just a condensed sword energy, but it looked like it was the same as the real one. The key was that the invincible sword intent actually contained an invincible aura, which was extremely amazing.

After a while, the long sword suddenly shook, and a large circle of sword energy was stormed out, then it broke through the air, drew a long tail light in the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

His cultivation has reached the holy realm, so it is not that simple to break through his cultivation, but his understanding of swordsmanship has obviously improved.

The cultivators sitting cross-legged around him were frightened and dared not approach him. At this time, his whole body was like a sharp sword, with sword energy surround him, and his breath was extremely imposing.

Ye Feng was surprised. This person was indeed a swordsman. It is said that when he first broke through to the Great Perfection of the Semi-Saint, he learned a sword energy and then broke through again in his cultivation and achieved the cultivation level of the holy realm. He was naturally not an ordinary genius who could do this.

But Ye Feng always felt that this person's swordsmanship was too gloomy, and the sword intent seemed to contain a sense of loneliness and sorrow.

Moreover, this person is too indifferent, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with him. This is not caused by nature, but seems to be created after all.

The Holy King continued to discuss the Tao, and the sound of the Tao rumbled and spread out, like a drum and a bell in the morning, which was shocking and like a revelation, guiding everyone on the way to martial arts. Then, another practitioner broke through.

But feeling the boundless charm of Tao, Ye Feng was a little confused. It is said that all things in the world have three thousand great ways, but what is the real Tao? What is your own Tao?

After all, all things in the world respond to death, seem to have only two words: one is life and the other is death!

In the past and present, scenes of flowing backwards like rivers, the hatred buried deep in the soul and the unforgettable past are revealed one after another.

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From time to time, there are practitioners who break through. At some point, the discussion of the Tao has ended. Many practitioners who have gained something stood up and left happily, but only a few practitioners.

Chen Aotian also retreated to the distance. Seeing Ye Feng still sitting cross-legged, he felt a little anxious. If Ye Feng had some understanding, he should not have waited for now.

Some people laughed and some were lonely in the square. One by one, the cultivators stood up and left. There were fewer and fewer cultivators sitting cross-legged. Several powerful young people also stood up one after another. Although the cultivation level of several people did not break through, they seemed to have their own understanding.

"boom……"

At this moment, a wave of air suddenly spread from Ye Feng, and the breath that came out of his body rose up. In the blink of an eye, he climbed from the second level of the War King to the second level peak. He was about to break through, but the breath suddenly stopped.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang in the deep space seemed to explode in the depths of the endless sky. A huge gap appeared in a trance. A thundering scene suddenly poured down from the gap, and then a thrilling scene occurred. In addition to the thunder, a black beam of light actually shuttled into the thunder and fell from the deep space. This seemed not thunder. It seemed that everyone could see clearly when they came close to it. In an instant, countless people exclaimed because the black beam was actually a black flame.
Chapter completed!