Seeing Lu Qingcheng's expression, Wei Bo smiled lightly and said: "Qingcheng, are you wondering when Qingfeng will come out? I have been practicing in there for eleven days, and I estimate that Qingfeng will take at least half a month, or even longer.
"
After listening to what Wei Bo said, Yin Chongde laughed and said, "What Mr. Wei said has made me more and more interested. I will also wait here with you, waiting for the moment to witness the miracle."
At a depth of 10,700 meters in the soul-raising pond, Lu Qingfeng was no longer in the cross-legged position, but his body was lying flat in the milky white viscous liquid.
At this time, Lu Qingfeng was in the most dangerous stage. If he could be freed from danger, he would be able to break through to the soul power of the seventh small step of the Ancestral God.
Lu Qingfeng's soul is experiencing reincarnation again and again, and each reincarnation takes millions of years.
Since his birth in chaos, he has experienced a total of ten thousand reincarnations. At this moment, if he still cannot wake up after ten thousand reincarnations, he will be lost in reincarnation forever.
At the beginning of each reincarnation, Lu Qingfeng's physical body will be turned into countless fragments. The fragments will be melted by the liquid of the Soul-Nourishing Pond, and his divine body will be completely integrated into the pond water.
The fragments of the flesh body floated in the pond, constantly absorbing the power of the soul in the pond. In the process of absorbing the power of the soul, I felt a body that was about to burst, as if it was about to turn into cells.
Unspeakable pain hit him, and Lu Qingfeng instinctively refused to absorb the power of the soul. However, no matter how he resisted, the power of the soul in the pool still continued to pour into the fragments of his body.
At a certain period of time, the painful feeling suddenly disappeared. At this time, he felt as if he had merged with the pool in this area. There was no longer any distinction between him and the pool.
Countless flesh and blood fragments, as if being pulled by some kind of force, actively move closer to each other, thus forming larger flesh and blood fragments.
I don't know how much time passed, but there were only two pieces of flesh and blood left in the pool. A huge attraction instantly arose between the two pieces, and the two pieces of flesh and blood quickly merged together.
After the fusion, it can no longer be called flesh and blood fragments, but a huge meat ball. The meat ball keeps swimming in the pool. During the swimming process, the meat ball keeps twisting and deforming.
The process of twisting and deforming was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingfeng's divine body reappeared in the pond. The divine body sat cross-legged in the pond again and suddenly opened his eyes.
"Ten thousand reincarnations! Finally returned to reality. Now the power of the soul has reached the seventh small step of the ancestor god, and the soul has been integrated into every cell. Although it does not have the cultivation of the ancestor god, it has the ability to reorganize the body.
ability."
This time practicing in the Soul-nurturing Pond, Lu Qingfeng went through ten thousand reincarnations. Therefore, a lot of memories from his previous life were restored. Especially when he thought of Hai Wuya and his loyalty to him, Lu Qingfeng felt very sad.
Glad.
He thought of his old butler Lu Tianji, who had worked so hard for his ten thousandth reincarnation.
He thought of Feng and Huang, two of his best friends from the mythical beasts back then. The injuries they sustained on their bodies in order to protect him had not yet healed.
He recalled a lot of memories from his past life, which made him unable to calm down. After a long time, he calmed down his agitated mood, and his body tried to dive to 10,800 meters.
If he can successfully dive to this position, he can continue to cultivate to the eighth small step of the Ancestral God. With such a good cultivation environment, Lu Qingfeng will not miss it easily.
Just after diving ten meters, there was a strong squeezing force. Lu Qingfeng felt that his body would be crushed into pieces at any time.
This is only a ten-meter dive. It is no exaggeration to say that if he really dives another ninety meters, his soul will be squeezed into a single cell. Even if he has the ability of the ancestor god to reorganize his body, his soul will drift away. For
Cultivating the power of the soul is too risky.
Lu Qingfeng's current soul power has reached the seventh level of the Ancestral God. It is the same as Yin Chongde's soul power. This is unique in the entire Meteor Star.
Lu Qingfeng is a person who knows how to make choices. He will never force himself to do something that he thinks is not worthwhile, so he decisively gave up the idea of continuing to practice.
There was no point in staying here anymore. The divine body stood up in the pool, like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp and sharp light all over its body. In the blink of an eye, it rushed out of the water and floated above the pool.
Yin Chongde and several super geniuses were still sitting on the stone bench. None of these young geniuses noticed that Lu Qingfeng came out, but they did not escape Yin Chongde's consciousness.
"Little friend Lu has finished his training. Yes, the power of his soul is the same as my own, reaching the level of the seventh small step of the Ancestral God."
Lu Qingcheng knew Lu Qingfeng very well. He had long known that his elder brother's soul power had reached the fifth level of the Ancestral God. When he heard Yin Chongde talk about Lu Qingfeng's cultivation results, he was very surprised.
"Uncle Yin, my eldest brother used to be the fifth small step of the Ancestral God. It took him a month of training in the Soul-raising Pond to break through two realms? It's not too much."
Not only Lu Qingcheng had such doubts, but everyone else also had the same doubts. After hearing his question, they unconsciously looked at Yin Chongde.
"The cultivation of soul power is the same as the cultivation of cultivation. The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through. He can break through two realms in one month, which is already a very remarkable achievement. It is better than what I used to do back then.
Much stronger."
As soon as Yin Chongde finished speaking, Lu Qingfeng floated down in front of everyone. Seeing everyone here, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Senior Yin, I'm ashamed. I practiced in the Soul Nourishing Pond for a month before I could raise my soul power to two realms. Compared with everyone else, Qingfeng is really ashamed."
"Qingfeng, please stop being so modest. If you don't say anything else, just the fact that you have practiced here for a month is already very impressive." Yin Lingbiao said with dissatisfaction in his heart.
"That's right! Cousin, don't be dissatisfied. We are all in the early stages of True God cultivation, but only you and Brother Wei Bo have reached the level of Ancestral God in terms of soul power."
Everyone expressed their congratulations to Lu Qingfeng, and Binglong was no exception, but his way of congratulations was different from others.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, the genius that I, Binglong, have decided to follow must be the best person in the world. I, Binglong, will not look down on even a lesser genius."
Lu Qingcheng stood next to Binglong. After listening to his words, he raised his leg and kicked his butt. He laughed and cursed: "Binglong, those words were originally very good, but why did they change the taste when they came out of your mouth?"
The two Nangong brothers also took advantage of the situation and added fuel to the fire: "That's right, I heard what you said, it seems that we are not geniuses, right? Are you itchy?"
Looking at the bickering, Lu Qingfeng then smiled and said: "Binglong, what can I say about you? You are a guy who can succeed or fail with this mouth. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
Yin Chongde looked at these energetic geniuses and smiled silently. Finally, no one spoke anymore, and he smiled and said: "I can invite all the geniuses to my Yin family and have achieved great gains. I
I’m very happy for you too.”
Ma Tong looked at Yin Chongde and said with a smile: "Uncle Yin, we will enter the Paradise of Gods in one year. After we come out, I still want to practice in Soul Yangtan. I also know that I can't catch up with Brother Qingfeng, but I also
I want to shorten the gap with him."
Yin Lingbiao laughed on the side and said: "I'm talking to Ma Tong, if it's like you said, you can enter the soul nourishing pool to practice at any time, I won't come out every day, and the power of my soul has long surpassed Brother Qingfeng."
Yin Lingyu smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Ma Tong, things are not what you think. When you practice in the Soul Nourishing Pond, your soul power will increase very quickly, but you can't stay in it every day. You can only do it again after ten years."
Go in."
After listening to the explanations of the Yin family, Ma Tong scratched his head and said sheepishly: "I'm telling you! If it's really what I think, there will be many forces coveting your family's treasure land."
Lu Qingcheng reached out and patted Ma Tong's head and said with a smile: "I'm talking about Ma Tong, you usually seem to be quite smart, but how come you are stupider than everyone else?"
Ma Tong slapped Lu Qingcheng aside and snorted coldly: "Humph! Get out of here. Why are you kids interrupting what adults are saying? Get out of here."
"Everyone, since you have finished practicing, let's go out now. I have prepared a banquet for you. I don't think you will refuse."
Hearing that the Yin family had prepared a banquet for him and others, Binglong suddenly became active again, and immediately said with a shy face: "That's great, Chief Yin, I really want to try the special dishes of the Western Meteorite Continent."
Yin Chongde touched his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Ice Dragon, what I have prepared for you today are all the special snacks of our Western Meteorite Continent, which are guaranteed to satisfy your taste."
Long Lan walked behind Binglong. After hearing his words, he snorted. He raised his leg and kicked Binglong. He cursed in a low voice: "I only know how to eat useless things. The reputation of my Ice Dragon clan is ruined."
Let you, this disgusting rogue dragon, be corrupted."
In front of so many people, Long Lan scolded Binglong several times. No matter how thick-skinned Binglong is, he can't stand it now.
"Sister Long Lan, it's true that I want to find my ancestral land through you, but you can't always bully me like this just because of this."
Binglong was obviously really angry. Wei Bo, who was walking in front, stopped and said to Long Lan: "Long Lan, how can you always have this attitude towards Binglong? You are from the same clan and are older than you.
You still have to have the most basic respect, and you can never do this again."
Long Lan always obeyed Wei Bo's words to the letter. As he walked, he thought about Wei Bo's words and felt that his attitude towards the ice dragon was a bit too much.
"Binglong, my attitude towards you has been very bad during this period, and I promise I won't do it again in the future."