Chapter 791                                               

After Qin Feng took the 1,200th step, he stopped moving forward, and bottles of precious pills poured into his mouth like sugar beans!

Some gods in the Creation Realm were about to stare at this scene, because they saw that most of the elixirs Qin Feng swallowed were from those dead sons of gods.

Each of those divine pills is extremely precious, and each one is a creation that captures the world and is used to save lives at critical moments. Even the son of the divine realm will not be used easily.

However, these extremely precious divine pills that seize the fortune of heaven and earth are like sugar beans in Qin Feng’s hands, as much as they need!

"Damn, this damn God of the Borderless Divine Realm dared to humiliate us like this!" The lungs of the Creation Realm of the major divine realms were about to explode. However, they were in this wonderful space and could not do anything to Qin Feng, so they could only watch Qin Feng waste his resources!

"Don't eat it, don't eat it, this is the highest divine pill of our clan, one... Ahhh, he actually ate it, he actually ate it!" A god in the Creation Realm almost collapsed with his headshots.

The drinker just glanced at these gods in the Creation Realm, and he felt much better when he looked at these gods in the Creation Realm as if they were lost.

"Do you have any thoughts when you suddenly stopped?" the drunkard thought in his heart.

Wuming looked at Qin Feng who was constantly swallowing pills and frowned: "Although pills can assist in cultivation, no matter how many pills there are, they cannot transform a god into a real strong man!"

"Wuwuwu...you...you're right!" Qin Feng's mouth was stuffed with pills, and his words were intermittent.

"You can swallow the pills first before talking." Wuming frowned.

"Guru!" Qin Feng forced the pill to swallow.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, I almost choked to death!" Qin Feng patted his chest.

"Damn it, eating the divine pill to death is probably the happiest way to die, right?" A god in the Creation Realm said sourly. Although his cultivation level is far higher than Qin Feng, he has never tried taking the divine pill as big as Qin Feng.

"The pills cannot transform the gods into real strong men, but they can shorten the process infinitely!" Qin Feng took a few strokes from a storage ring, took out a few bottles of pills and swallowed them regardless of the thirty-one.

Wuming looked at Qin Feng in surprise. Although Qin Feng's cultivation had not increased at all, he could feel that Qin Feng's strength was constantly increasing!

"Buzz!" The sword light that Wuming penetrated Qin Feng's body began to tremble slightly!

Trembling, the sword light began to tremble, and he felt the terrifying power that was awakening in Qin Feng's body!

"Crack!" As the last pill was bitten by Qin Feng, Qin Feng's Gengjin sword bone finally reached the twentyth level!

The tenth level Gengjin sword bone can allow him to withstand the power of the nameless sword light. Now the twenty-level Gengjin sword bone should be even stronger!

Qin Feng touched his chin. Although he wanted to try the power of the twenty-level Gengjin sword bones, he still suppressed this impulse. The man had to keep his word. If he said it was a hundred, it would be a hundred. One level or one level or one level or one level or one level is not a hundred!

"Continue!" Qin Feng took out a storage ring, took out all the divine pills and medicines inside, and converted them into the energy to temper the Gengjin sword bones.

The piles of divine crystals that looked like mountains appeared around Qin Feng. With just one swallowing and spit, a small mountain of divine crystals disappeared.

"This... this... prodigal son, prodigal son!" Many gods in the Creation Realm couldn't help but exclaim.

As a god in the Creation Realm, he is naturally knowledgeable. Ordinary cultivation resources such as the Divine Crystal cannot be reached by their Dharma eye. However, the number of divine crystals consumed by Qin Feng has reached a very terrifying level, and even the gods in the Creation Realm cannot be ignored. If these divine crystals are used by them, I don’t know how many amazing and beautiful junior disciples can be cultivated, but now so many divine crystals have been wasted by a main god.

The divine crystal consumed between Qin Feng's breathing may be a terrifying number that many gods have never seen in their lifetime, but such a large number of divine crystals did not increase Qin Feng's cultivation level at all!

"This Qin Feng is simply useless except for Pangu's holy body. With so many divine crystals, even a pig can advance!"

"If he hadn't possessed Pangu's Holy Body, how could he be just a little main god?"

"Hahaha, the strongest genius in the Borderless Divine Realm, I'm gonna be!"

The drinker looked at the Creation Realm gods from the major divine realms who had come in one after another and snorted coldly. These Creation Realm gods must have paid a huge price to rush into the palace. However, they never expected that the gods above the Creation Realm would be trapped in this space and could not be trapped in the treasures in the palace!

Although the entrance to the palace is shrouded in the will of many gods in the Creation Realm, the gods below the Creation Realm will be destroyed if they take a step, but the gods in the Creation Realm can still forcibly break in with injuries.

"If this kid possesses the Pangu Holy Body, then it is our biggest concern!"

"The main god is already his limit. Even if he has the Pangu body, it is still strong and limited. It is vulnerable to our Creation Realm!"

Yu glanced at the Immortal Sword Lord who entered this space. This was different from their original plan. These guys actually changed the plan without authorization.

The Immortal Sword Lord's face was so gloomy that water could drip out. Only they knew how much they had to pay to break the will of the Creation God at the door!

Sacrifice to the three gods in the Creation Realm!

In order to enter this palace, they paid the lives of three gods in the Creation Realm, which was the price of breach of contract!

Qin Feng, who is working hard to temper the Gengjin sword bones, didn't know that the gods outside the Creation Realm were looking at him, but even if he knew, he would only smile casually and not take it to heart.

Qin Feng himself has a large amount of cultivation resources. After entering the prehistoric world, he killed a large number of gods, half-step creation and even gods in the Creation Realm. The accumulation of these gods is quite amazing, but now they are all used by Qin Feng!

"He is tempering his body!" The bronze statue's eyes shone.

"Is the extreme body refining flow? This is indeed able to have extremely strong combat power!" Wuming nodded.

"No... while tempering his body, he is still... still practicing magical powers!" The bronze statue suddenly took a breath of air.

Wuming glanced at the bronze statue with a crooked mouth. A bronze statue could even make such an exaggerated expression. It is conceivable how shocked he was in his heart.

"Incredible, incredible, the sword light you poured into his body is disappearing!" said the bronze statue excitedly.

"Vanish? Impossible, that sword light...me!" Before Wuming finished speaking, he suddenly widened his eyes!

"It actually...it actually disappeared!" Wuming murmured to himself.

His sword light cannot be destroyed. No matter how many times this sword light is crushed, it will entangle Qin Feng!

But now this sword light disappeared. Qin Feng could not destroy this sword light. Then there was only one possibility. Qin Feng refined that sword light!

But is this possible? Qin Feng is just a main god. Even if he has the Pangu Holy Body, he will not be able to refine the nameless sword light!

"Buzz!" A glimmer flashed in Wuming's eyes, and the flesh and blood on Qin Feng's body dissipated little by little. He saw the golden skeleton in Qin Feng's body through Qin Feng's flesh and blood!

"Swish!" A series of shocking sword energy came towards Wuming Slash.

"Interesting!" Wuming smiled slightly, his eyes greeted the slash of these sword energy. These shocking sword energy flowed into these black eyes without any ripples.

"Tempering the body and practicing magical powers are even more of a sword. A body of bones is a body of divine sword!" Wuming was amazed.

It is absolutely impossible for a main god to refine his sword light, but the main god in front of him did it, and integrated his sword light into his bones, and his sword light became his help!

"I have ideas and courage!" Wuming couldn't help but exclaim.

"Someone has already passed the ninth level of trial!" said the bronze statue lightly.

"How are the grades?" Wuming asked.

"Since the bottom, I can only become an outer disciple!" The bronze statue shook his head.

Although this is the first god to pass the Ninth Level Trial, his grades are really bad. He can only become an outer disciple. The master’s outer disciples are countless, so they are not worthy of their attention at all. Ten thousand such disciples combined are not as good as Qin Feng’s hair!

"What treasure did you give him?" Wuming asked.

"The Creation Realm of Fighting." The bronze statue said casually.

A skill that can be practiced to the Creation Realm is enough to make the gods of the Creation Realm crazy, but in the mouth of this bronze statue, it seems to be something worth mentioning.

You should know that most gods in the Creation Realm can reach this level by relying on their own exploration. If they can practice a skill that directly leads to the Creation Realm, it will save a lot of effort. The most important thing is that the power of gods who possess the Creation Realm is definitely much stronger than those wild paths.

"In addition to Qin Feng, there is a good seedling. Even if you can't become a personal essay, you can still enter the inner gate." The bronze statue looked at the Hualin, which had already walked out of 1,133 steps. This was his limit.

"Buzz!" Hua Lin wiped the sweat from his forehead, stretched out his hand and a magic sword fell into his hand.

"Drawing sword to pay homage to the master!" A spiritual sword spirit bowed, and this magic sword suddenly gave birth to the spiritual sword spirit!

Hua Lin nodded. He knew that he had reached his limit. If he took another step, he would undoubtedly die!

"One thousand one hundred and thirty-three steps, rare!" Wuming nodded. Such a god is indeed hard to find, but he still has a few points to be his master.
Chapter completed!