After reading it, Han Feng took a breath and realized why his master said that others practicing this "Yin Yang Jue" are seeking death and absorbing the yin and yang power of the sun and moon to transform their bodies. Such a thing is still
No one really dares to do it.
However, Han Feng could not care so much anymore. Out of his trust in his master and his desire for strength, Han Feng started practicing without hesitation.
Han Feng silently recited the luck formula, mobilized the energy in his body, and began to use the energy to move through the meridians according to the process of "Yin Yang Jue".
Sure enough, not long after, the power of the Sun in the air (because it was daytime!) turned into red light spots, began to gather from the hole above the stone chamber, and was continuously transmitted into Han Feng's body.
From the moment the power of Zhiyang entered his body, Han Feng felt as painful as being burned by fire. He gritted his teeth tightly, resisted the burning pain from his body, and continued to run the "Yin Yang Jue".
From the outside, Han Feng's body at this time was like a cooked shrimp, red and fiery. The power of the Sun entered his body, constantly burning his bones, meridians, and body and then regenerating him. Over and over again, Han Feng
One can imagine the pain Feng suffered.
However, Han Feng's perseverance was also extremely terrifying. Although he was tortured by such unbearable pain, he had no intention of stopping.
The sun gradually set, and the power of the Sun in the air slowly disappeared. Han Feng collapsed on the stone bed in exhaustion, and the color of his skin returned to normal.
Han Feng lay on the bed, breathing hard, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"It's only been a day, and my physical strength is already so strong!"
Han Feng was very excited. Although he suffered a lot of torture, the gains were huge. He could clearly feel his body strengthening, which strengthened his belief.
He took a cold bath in the pond in the stone room, caught two more fish to satisfy his hunger, and started to prepare for training again. It was night now, which was a good opportunity to absorb the power of Yin.
Han Feng sat on the stone bed and used the "Yin Yang Jue" again to absorb the power of Yin.
The Yin power in the air turned into blue light spots and entered Han Feng's body. Different from the daytime, what Han Feng felt this time was not hot, but cold. Han Feng couldn't help but tremble with the cold air.
stand up.
The color of his whole body began to turn blue, and the power of yin continued to transform his body. Han Feng endured the bone-chilling chill and continued to practice until the moon gradually disappeared and the power of yin in the air dissipated, and he did not stop.
Come down.
In this way, Han Feng continued to practice every day. Finally, two months later, he finally reached the first level of "Yin Yang Jue".
On this day, Han Feng was practicing the Earth-shattering Fist in the stone room. After one punch, a huge pit appeared on the ground.
Han Feng looked at his achievements, nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself, "Now even if I meet an innate warrior, even if I can't defeat him, he can't hurt me!"
Han Feng decided to try to break through the innate warrior today because he remembered that "Yin Yang Jue" mentioned that every time you advance to a level, you can try to break through a realm.
Han Feng felt a little nervous and a little hopeful. He had been prepared to fail before. If he failed again, Han Feng would probably collapse.
Han Feng sat on the stone bed, closed his eyes and began to use all his energy to break through the layer of film.
Han Feng's Yuan Power became stronger at this time. They gathered together and impacted on it like a stormy wave. This time, it did not return in vain like last time. The Yuan Power's impact on it quickly began to break.
After a while, the aura of Han Feng's body became more powerful, and his Yuanli also strengthened a lot. Han Feng opened his eyes and said with surprise, "It worked. I finally succeeded in breaking through the realm of the innate warrior!"
Suddenly, Han Feng's expression changed, "No, what is going on?"
Han Feng closed his eyes again. The momentum of his body became more and more powerful, and the energy fluctuations around him were also very strong.
Han Feng opened his eyes. There were surprise, surprise, and confusion in his eyes. Several emotions were intertwined, making it look very funny.
"This... late-stage innate warrior? How could this happen?"
It turns out that after Han Feng broke through the early stage of Xiantian Warrior, the energy gathered in his body did not calm down. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. He successively broke through the early and middle stages of Xiantian Warrior, and rushed directly to the late stage before gradually calming down.
This can be said to be a result of accumulation. In the past six years, Han Feng did not stop practicing because he could not break through. Instead, he practiced even harder. The amount of Yuan Power accumulated in his body was almost several times that of the peak acquired warriors.
Today's sudden outburst can be said to be the result of his unremitting efforts over the past six years.
"Haha... I, Han Feng, am no longer a waste. I can definitely join the family sect!"
Han Feng couldn't help laughing, and tears actually flowed from his eyes. This strong young man cried again. The emotions he had suppressed for six years burst out today like the energy in his body.
"Father, have you seen it? My son, I have broken through to the innate warrior level. I will definitely enter the family sect, and no one can stop me!"
After a period of venting, Han Feng calmed down again. He was not an arrogant person and would not naively think that he was a genius.
What is a genius? Genius is someone who pays more than others and persists more than others. That is genius! There is no natural genius, only idiots who don’t work hard.
Han Feng decided to leave the stone chamber and return to the Purple Prison Mountains. Practicing hard without experience would not work. Han Feng knew this very well. If he had not come to the Purple Prison Mountains, he would not be where he is today. Wealth can be obtained in danger.
, that’s what it means.
Han Feng looked at the stone chamber that had changed his life, clasping his hands tightly, "I will come back again, Master. I will work hard to practice. When I become strong, I will definitely find you!"
Han Feng left the stone chamber and returned to the entrance of the cave where he started. He took a deep breath of the air outside and smiled.
I, Han Feng, am back again, and I am no longer the loser who allows others to bully me!
Han Feng moved his body and ran quickly into the woods.
More than a month later, Han Feng punched a golden lion king to death. The golden lion king was a first-level monster. It can also be said to be the top existence among first-order monsters, but
Under Han Feng's perverted desire, he still died with hatred.
He used the mysterious weapon behind him to slowly and carefully cut off the Golden Lion King's hide. He looked at the body of the Golden Lion King, frowned and said, "A first-level monster, with the strength of my innate late-stage warrior, I can add more
After using the "Yin Yang Jue" to increase the physical strength, it is not too difficult to deal with, but if it is more powerful, I can't beat it. Alas, the strength is still not enough!"
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