In the empty and simple house, even with candlelight swaying inside, it still looks extremely dark.

In a corner of the room, an old man in a simple black robe was casually raising his hair and sitting on the chair. The large wine gourd was placed on his chest, full of wine. He seemed sloppy, but his turbid eyes were extremely bright at this moment, with bright eyes staring at Feng Yan in front of him who was soaked in a huge medicine barrel.

"This little guy is absorbing medicinal wine faster and faster." Old man Lian murmured, picked up the wine pot, took a sip of the wine, and spit out a sip of the wine.

In the medicine barrel, Feng Yan was soaked in the green medicinal wine, leaving only his shoulders and head exposed. On the dark-skinned shoulders, there was a trace of golden energy, which made Feng Yan look stronger and more fierce.

Feng Yan closed his eyes tightly, but his mind sank into the Dantian. From Feng Yan's body, a huge suction force was crazily absorbing the energy from the surrounding medicinal wine.

A huge stream of energy rushes through Feng Yan's body, flowing through the internal organs, and the tendons and veins all over the body, as if the spring breeze blows, washing Feng Yan's whole body over and over again. Finally, this energy surges into the Dantian and begins to crazily squeeze the Yuan power in Feng Yan's dantian, making Feng Yan's Yuan power become more pure and stronger.

At the same time... after washing the marrow over and over again, the impurities in Feng Yan's body were naturally discharged, and streams of dark and fishy liquid gradually replaced the color of the surrounding medicinal wine.

Cleansing marrow, expelling mass, squeezing elemental force...over and over again, repeating and repeated cycles.

After a long time... When the liquid in the medicine barrel was pitch black, Feng Yan's eyes suddenly opened.

puff!

As soon as he jumped, a splash of water splashed. When Feng Yan appeared on the ground again, the long gown next to him was already draped on him.

"My current body... I'm afraid even those eighth-level heavens, or even the ninth-level heavens, are not as strong as me in terms of physical strength." Feng Yan clenched his fists, feeling his stronger body once again, and the more pure Yuan power, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha." At this time, Old Man Lian's faint laughter came from around him. Old Man Lian walked up and said, "Your body is pretty good."

Feng Yan smiled slightly, then his brow suddenly frowned, "Old man Lian, I want to know how long I need to maintain this state?"

"Why, can't wait?" Old Man Lian asked with a smile.

"Um..." Feng Yan was stunned, then frowned, but fell silent.

Old Man Lian glanced at Feng Yan and noticed the sad face of the latter. Old Man Lian couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Four years!

For Feng Yan, who was only sixteen years old, how long these four years have been. In these four years, only he knows what Feng Yan has experienced.

Thinking of this, Old Man Lian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "A true peerless genius wants to cover up his sharpness. Even the breakthrough in realm must be suppressed. This hardship is not something that ordinary people can bear, and this little guy actually persisted."

Genius, Feng Yan is a genius, a true peerless genius. Only Old Man Lian knows about this on the entire continent.

Mu Yong, the first genius of the Dongyue Dynasty, began to cultivate Yuanli at the age of eleven, and successfully condensed the Yuanli vortex at the age of twelve to become a warrior of the first level of heaven. He then practiced for six months and reached the third level of heaven, and reached the fourth level of heaven at the age of thirteen. Now at the age of seventeen, he is already a powerful warrior at the peak of the seventh level of heaven.

Such talent is enough to make many geniuses of the Dongyue Dynasty look up and feel ashamed.

But Old Man Lian knew very well that Mu Yong was nothing in front of Feng Yan, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compare with Feng Yan.

Feng Yan is a real monster.

Although he is only at the fourth level of heaven at the age of sixteen, who knows how long he has been in this realm?

Like Mu Yong, Feng Yan also started to cultivate Yuanli at the age of eleven, but it only took half a month for the latter to start cultivating Yuanli to condense into Yuanli vortex to become a warrior of the first level of heaven.

Half a month!

It took only one year for the first genius of the Dongyue Dynasty, but only half a month for Feng Yan.

Eleven years old, one heaven!

Then, after three months, Feng Yan broke through to reach the second level. Six months later, he broke through to reach the third level again.

The year when he broke through to the third heaven, Feng Yan was still eleven years old.

What's even more amazing is that later...

It took Feng Yan six months to break through to the third heaven. If anyone insider thinks, it should take at least one or even longer for Feng Yan to break through to the fourth heaven. However, Feng Yan was incredible. After breaking through to the third heaven, it took only two months to break through to the fourth heaven again and reach the fourth heaven.

This time, even the unfathomable old man Lian felt it was incredible.

Because the path of cultivation is the more difficult it becomes, but Feng Yan completely fell. It took six months to break through to the third level, but only two months to break through to the fourth level.

And that year, Feng Yan was still under twelve years old.

In other words, it only took Feng Yan a year to start practicing Yuanli to becoming a fourth-level warrior.

If people know this talent and such breakthrough speed, I am afraid that all the warriors of the entire Dongyue Dynasty will be shocked, and those geniuses will be even more ashamed to death. After all, in a year, even Mu Yong has just condensed the vortex of Yuanli.

Thinking of Feng Yan's talent, even the old man Lian couldn't help but exclaim: "Feng Yan's talent, not to mention the Dongyue Dynasty, even the entire continent, is the top one."

"If it weren't for the past four years, I had to force him to suppress his realm. With his talent, he would have at least reached the eighth level or even the ninth level of heaven." Old man Lian touched his chin beard and sighed softly. "But that's good. Although the realm is a little worse, the four years of training have made this little guy's heart extremely steady. Although he still has amazing arrogance in his bones, it's pretty good. As long as he completes the last step, this piece of uncensored jade will be truly carved by me."

For Old Man Lian, Feng Yan is a piece of uncensored jade he carved himself, lying on his beliefs and hopes.

"Old man Lian, I noticed someone in the family during the day today." Feng Yan spoke in a deep voice.

"Oh?" Old man Lian paused, his face full of confusion.

"I couldn't notice this person at first. I suspected that he was a powerful person in the empty realm." Feng Yan's voice was heavy.

The old man turned his eyelids and smiled and said, "Your body has been washed by my medicinal wine countless times, and it is already different from ordinary people. In terms of perception ability, you are only stronger than the ordinary ninth level of heaven. Even you can't even sense it. I think it should be the existence of the empty realm."

"Since you can't sense it, how do you know him? Did he show up to meet you?" Old Man Lian asked with a smile.

"No." Feng Yan shook his head and looked solemn: "His eyes have been staring at Xiaoying."

"Hmm?" Old Man Lian's expression finally changed a little.

"I suspect that he saw the secret on Xiaoying." Feng Yan said in a deep voice.

"No." Old Man Lian waved his hand and shook his head and smiled: "Don't say it's him, an empty realm. Even if he is ten times stronger than an empty realm, he can't see the secrets on your sister. At most, he can only see that your sister is special."

Looking at the mysterious look of Old Man Lian, Feng Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said anxiously: "No matter whether the man has seen the secret on Xiaoying or not, I can't wait any longer. I have been waiting for four years. I have been desperately suppressing my own realm as you said, using your medicinal wine to continuously wash the body and forge the foundation. Yes, my foundation is incredible now, but my strength is not much stronger than four years ago."

Feng Yan stared at Old Man Lian, and his voice was anxious: "Today I came to an empty realm. He could only slightly see that Xiaoying was a little special, but tomorrow if an existence stronger than him came and saw Xiaoying's secret, what should I do? You have also said that once the secret on Xiaoying is discovered, it will be in danger."

Feng Yan's face turned a little red, he was anxious.

The reason why he has been following the instructions of Old Man Lian for the past four years, suppressing his own realm and forging his foundation is Feng Ying.

The secret of Feng Ying is her system.

Feng Yan did not doubt Feng Ying's system. Not to mention some abnormalities since childhood, just getting close to Feng Ying, he felt comfortable in body and mind, and his whole body was sublimated, which was enough to prove the special nature of Xiaoying's system. Feng Yan even suspected that the reason why he was amazing since childhood might have a lot to do with being with Feng Ying. Just say that his second brother Feng Tao had never practiced Yuanli at all, but the talent he naturally showed was also extremely amazing. He practiced Yuanli at the age of twelve, and now at the age of fourteen, he has reached the peak of the third heaven. This is why he did not practice attentively.

All of this confirms that Feng Ying's system is indeed very special and may be fully utilized.

Feng Yan still remembers the conversation he had with Old Man Lian for the first time.

"Little guy, your sister's system is too special. It's okay if you don't get discovered. Once you are discovered and exploited by a strong man, your sister will definitely not be able to escape death."

"Hmph, with my talent, I will definitely reach the empty realm before I was twenty years old, and then I will be able to protect Xiaoying well."

"Haha, Kongjing? Joke, so what about Kongjing? Let me tell you, even if you have amazing talents, the strong people who covet your sister's system are far beyond your imagination. With you, you can't protect your sister at all, unless... you do what I said, there may be a little possibility."

"Um……"

Since that time, Feng Yan has been suppressing his realm as Old Man Lian ordered. Until now, four years have passed, and Feng Yan is still at the peak of the fourth level.

At the beginning, Feng Yan was a little cautious about Old Man Lian, but as he continued to get along with Old Man Lian, Feng Yan gradually trusted Old Man Lian until he finally trusted him completely. Moreover, from the bottom of his heart, Feng Yan felt that Old Man Lian would not hurt him.

After hearing Feng Yan say this, Old Man Lian frowned slightly, was silent for a while, and then sighed: "Well, with your current foundation, you have basically met my standards. Even if you continue to cleanse the marrow, the effect of strengthening the foundation will not be too obvious. Since that is the case, you will come to me for the last marrow cleaning in three days."

"Yeah." Feng Yan was stunned, and then a burst of excitement suddenly surged in his heart.

"Don't be too happy too early." Old Man Lian snorted coldly: "You should know that the last marrow cleaning was a gate of hell. If you could get through it, it would naturally soar into the sky. If it fails, then don't say you can protect your sister, you can go to hell early to wait for reunion with your sister."

"I know." Feng Yanzheng pointed.

"Is it the last marrow cleansing..."

Feng Yan's eyes showed expectations.

He has been waiting for four years on this day.
Chapter completed!