"The Dragon-Ba Ni Jue" in ancient ** practiced magic tricks. Because many medicinal materials needed for change in the world have been found and have not replaced medicinal materials. At most, they can only cultivate dragon scales, but they can already defend against ordinary attacks at the realm of destiny, and exchange 500 points.

Ling Feng suddenly felt very confused. This "The Dragon-Bao Ni Jue" can only cultivate dragon scales. It is really useless to defend against ordinary attacks at the realm of destiny. It is not as good as armor exchanged for 300 points. It can not only weaken the attacks at the realm of destiny, but also have a certain chance of rebounding attacks.

Ling Feng threw down "The Dragon-Ba Ni Jue" several times, picked it up and held it in his palm, and finally decided to exchange it. Others cannot cultivate the dragon body, but he may not be sure. There is a drop of pure five-clawed golden dragon blood in his body, and a five-clawed golden dragon phantom is still entrenched in his mind. There is still a chance to cultivate the dragon body.

The two martial arts found next surprised Ling Feng and the other ones were the advanced step skills of "Sunset Without Traces". The former is the advanced step method of "Soul Chaos Sky" and the latter is the powerful attacking martial arts that practice mental power. The two martial arts just consumed the remaining 1,000 points.

Ling Feng walked out of Lingyun Tower with satisfaction, but Ling Feng didn't know where, a beautiful woman on the roof of Lingyun Tower looked at Ling Feng and murmured infatuatedly: "It's his breath! Still that makes people feel warm!"

Walking out of Lingyun Tower, the originally deserted streets now all kinds of hawking sounds sounded on both sides. Ling Feng wandered around and there was nothing that improved his strength very much. However, Ling Feng still bought a few sets of clothes, many seasonings, and eight flying knives.

Ling Feng did not become familiar with the majestic and mysterious new Piaomiaoling, but followed the guidance of the Xuanpai to a small thatched hut. Ling Feng pushed open the door and had nothing inside. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, before the "Haoran Zhengqi" was activated, the Tiangang Qi in his body rotated at high speed. Ling Feng was very happy and quickly "Haoran Zhengqi". Ling Feng had never felt so happy. Every time the Tiangang Qi was activated, he was activated for a week.

The purple gold heavenly aura in Ling Feng's body was burning and condensed, more delicate and thicker. The purple gold light seemed to burn his whole body, affecting and transforming the tendons and veins of the whole body. The wide and thick tendons and veins were constantly being refined and narrowed, not affecting the operation of the Xuan Jue at all, but becoming more and more smooth.

Ling Feng knew that such refining would definitely be extremely beneficial to him, but Ling Feng consciously realized that his **s could no longer bear such refining, and had to give up the "Haoran Zhengqi Jue" in his body and let him run on his own and slowly refine his tendons and veins.

From the Sumeru Ring, he took out the "Red Dragon Ba Ni Jue" and planned to strengthen his body well. He turned on Ling Feng and threw it into the Sumeru Ring. It required ninety-ninety kinds of beast king essence and blood with ancient wilderness blood. The following is a large number of auxiliary materials requirements...

Ling Feng calmed down his depressed mood and took out "Sunset Without Traces" and "Soul Chaos Sky" from the Sumeru Ring. After thinking about it, he opened "Soul Chaos Sky" first. He experienced a lifetime of experience and increased his mental power. After summoning the five-clawed golden dragon, his mental power was even more dramatic. His mental power can be said to be as arrogant as anyone at the same stage, but he also tried his best to turn "Soul Chaos Sky" into a page. This martial art must be opened with spiritual power to open Ling Feng was already clear when he read the introduction of the martial arts.

The moment he opened "Soul Chaos Sky", before Ling Feng had time to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, a sound of shattering sky spreading in Ling Feng's mind, and the mental power in his mind also shattered like the sky. The pain that could not be described in words made Ling Feng's face distorted like a hideous devil, just when Ling Feng felt that he was about to die.

A shattered mind that was as high as the sky exploded: "The soul chaotic sky is the result of my soul saint absorbing the sky and replenishing the shortcomings of the sky. After 20 million years of disaster to repair the sky, it is not a person with a destiny or a person with strong mental power. It cannot be moved by the soul severing from the sky. The power of the sky will destroy the soul severing the soul severing power to create the soul sea of ​​the sky. It is extremely dangerous, and there is no life in the world. It is difficult for a million people to act within their power. If you can't bear it, please close the soul severing with your hands. Don't touch this soul severing in this life. If you touch it, you will be swallowed by the power of the sky!"

Ling Feng heard the sound as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng's heart rushed past, and the earth-shaking pain in his mind made him unable to control himself to turn off the soul skill with his hands.

Ling Feng felt that his mind was broken into stars in the sky, and every cell in his entire body seemed to hear the sound of shattering in his mind!

The pain in the shattered mind is no longer so important. It turns out that the complete mental power and soul do not occupy much place. After the shattering, it is like stabbing a hornet's nest, rushing overwhelmingly, and the head is about to swell and crack, and Ling Feng is entangled by death and despair.

If Ling Feng dies for his strength, he can say that he does not have the motivation to support him in his heart, but in order to survive, for the vast martial arts world, and in order to ensure that the monkey wine prepared for the old man has not been delivered, he must fight.

Ling Feng used all his strength to activate Haoran's righteous energy, and the tendons and veins in his body were constantly refining, and his body seemed to be about to break.

According to the guidance of the soul rule, the soul and spiritual power shattered in the mind dispersed in an instant, wandering among the tendons and veins, spreading to every subtle part of the limbs and bones, and also flowing a hint of clarity to Ling Feng's mind, but it was still far from enough. The mental power and soul in his mind merged into soul power, and continued to merge violently differentiate and split into infinite soul power.

This feeling is that you only have the amount of alcohol in one jar of wine, but you have been filled with hundreds of jars of wine. Although you can spit out some of it, it is a drop in the bucket for those 100 jars of wine and you can't bear it at all.

A click!

The soul power seemed to have found a catharsis port, spreading through the spine and Ling Feng's consciousness became blurred at this moment.

Ling Feng felt that he was hit by this catharsis force and turned into countless pieces of minced meat.

boom...

Another sound of catharsis of soul power. At this moment, Ling Feng's consciousness became blank and he forgot the life and death in front of him. Ling Feng could feel the metabolism of each cell and clearly felt every slight fluctuation of the energy in the air...

Time seems to have passed billions of years. Ling Feng's consciousness numbly watched the birth of every cell in his body to the aging, division and rebirth. The infinite power of aging, division and rebirth is such an infinite sequence. He forgot who he is? He thought he was just one of these cells.

(End of this chapter)
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