On the top of the peak where the Deacon Palace is located, the disciples gathered near the obsidian battle platform.
Gu Qingfeng was defeated, and the whole audience sighed, while the inner disciples on the other side cheered. Lin Heshan stood on the battlefield, with the sun in the sky, making people look up at him.
Only a few people saw Ye Feng leave. He came to the foot of the mountain, and there was no trace of other warriors nearby.
In a bamboo forest, Ye Feng crushed the jade bottle in his hand directly and put all three Qi Pills into his belly.
For an ordinary great martial artist to reach the peak of Wuzong, one zhenqi pill would be enough, but for Ye Feng, the practice of the heaven-smashing creation skill requires massive amounts of vitality, and the same goes for the condensation of chaotic inner energy, so
Although the power of the three Qi pills was huge, he was able to withstand it.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and the surging power of the medicine spread in the body in an instant, and streams of rich and pure Yuan Power emerged. Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, running the heaven-shaking power of creation, forming a huge one with him as the center.
The whirlpool, while devouring and refining the medicinal power in the body, also continuously absorbs various essences in the world.
Earth, wind, water, fire, the essence of vegetation, any kind of vitality in the world can be used for the creation of heaven.
In the dantian, the cyclone formed by the chaotic inner energy kept rotating, getting faster and faster. The black Heaven-Seizing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace vibrated together, and the color became darker and darker. His inner energy, body, flesh and bones were all concerned.
It becomes more powerful at an extremely fast speed, hitting the bottleneck between the great martial artist and the martial sect.
During his cultivation, Ye Feng almost relied on any perception of the outside world. He didn't know how long had passed. When the power of the three Zhenqi pills was exhausted, his cultivation was finally in a subtle state.
In the early days of Wuzong, there was only one final step left.
He took out the last Qi Pill and put it into his mouth. The power of the medicine surged into his body again, and his eyes shone brightly.
"hold head high!……"
A faint dragon roar came from his body, and the chaotic dragon shape that was originally in the sea of dantian energy suddenly appeared behind him.
This is the phantom of a divine dragon with a body length of about three feet. A pair of dragon horns are as towering as sharp knives, like a magic weapon. It is not like the mythical dragon horns that are similar to deer antlers.
This is the War Dragon. At this moment, in the form of talent, it appears behind Ye Feng, which indicates that he has half-stepped into the realm of martial arts!
The war dragon's body is surrounded by chaos, and its feet are on the earth, wind, water, and fire. It is completely different from the golden war dragon that awakened at the beginning. The gray dragon body is circling, and the dragon's eyes are full of supreme majesty, like a powerful creature bred in chaos.
The inner energy of chaos has become more condensed and powerful than in the past. Breaking through the Wuzong is a rare transformation. The inner energy of chaos will transform into true energy of chaos, which is several times more powerful than in the past!
As for the breakthrough of cultivation to the early stage of Wuzong, the most critical thing is the change of talent!
Some people's talents will evolve or mutate at this time, while some warriors' talents will not change at all. All these factors will determine the future achievements of the warriors.
Speaking of Ye Feng's talent, after practicing the Heaven-Smashing Creation Technique and integrating the four talents of earth, wind, water, and fire, it has actually evolved and mutated before entering the realm of Wuzong. Now that his cultivation has reached the early stage of Wuzong, Ye Feng does not know his talent.
, and what kind of transformation will be carried out.
Talent is the innate ability of a warrior, so the warrior himself can clearly feel any subtle changes in his own talent.
After the shadow of the Chaos War Dragon appeared behind him, Ye Feng's soul began to feel some mysterious throbbing. At this moment, the time and space around him seemed to have stopped, and the Heaven-Seizing Cauldron and the Creation Furnace in his dantian also stopped.
Became extremely quiet.
"boom!"
Behind Ye Feng, the four energies of earth, wind, water, and fire surged in the sky and turned into blazing flames of different colors, completely covering and submerging the phantom of the war dragon.
The power of the earth was as thick as a mountain, like a heavy hammer, and it struck hard on the phantom of the war dragon. Ye Feng felt as if these attacks were falling on his soul. The pain was so severe that his consciousness was in a daze.
, nostril bleeding.
"What's going on?" Ye Feng's expression changed, feeling that the situation seemed a little bad.
Back then, he had personally seen Murong Yunxue break through the Wuzong, and his weapons proficiency evolved into swordsmanship proficiency. It seemed that the whole process of the breakthrough was very easy.
But now, he is experiencing torture-like pain, and this severe pain directly affects his talent and soul, making him unable to escape at all. His body is constantly shaking, and blood is flowing outward from all his seven orifices.
After some time passed, the heavy power of the earth finally stopped and calmed down. The clothes on Ye Feng's body were completely soaked with sweat. He was soaked all over and he was breathing heavily.
But God didn't seem to give him any chance to breathe. A ray of breeze blew by, making him shiver uncontrollably.
"hiss!……"
Suddenly, Ye Feng took a breath of cold air. The power of the wind seemed to tear everything apart, like a knife, cutting the war dragon's shadow into pieces. Ye Feng felt as if his soul had been torn into pieces. This kind of boundless cruelty
The pain is worse than the bombardment of the soul by the power of the earth just now!
However, Ye Feng still gritted his teeth and persisted. He was a person who had traveled through time. Unlike other warriors in Jiuyang Continent, he had to persist in this transformation of talent no matter what, otherwise he might regret it for the rest of his life.
The power of the wind was raging on the soul, and the severe pain was constantly attacking, but Ye Feng had already been numb, and he just relied on his instinctive willpower to keep his eyes open. As for his consciousness, he had already fallen into confusion and chaos.
Suddenly, flames spurted out, and the power of fire came, burning the war dragon's shadow into ashes again and again, and Ye Feng also felt that his soul was being roasted in the flames, and his body became red, as if it would burn at any time.
…
The four powers of heaven and earth, earth, wind, water, and fire, emerged one after another, falling on Ye Feng like four disasters, acting on his talent and soul. When everything returned to calm, the war dragon hovering behind Ye Feng
The phantom, the pair of dragon eyes suddenly shot out two beams of light as bright as pillars, which seemed to penetrate the past, present and future!
At this moment, Ye Feng, who had been tortured to death by the four calamities of earth, wind, water, and fire, had already sunk into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and he did not know that the mutation had ended.
A vast and magnificent scene appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Deep in the vast and endless starry sky, an eternal ancient palace is suspended, surrounded by stars, which makes this ancient palace look extremely huge and filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
A golden divine dragon with a length of countless thousands of miles hovered in the sky and fought with several tyrannical beings. In the sky above this ancient palace, the sky shattered and the earth shattered, the void shattered, and chaos surged.
"War Dragon God, hand over the inheritance of Taichu Saint Ancestor!"
A tall figure, his whole body shrouded in nine-color divine light, shouted coldly, holding a sharp war spear and pointing directly at the golden dragon.
The huge golden dragon suddenly transformed into a majestic-looking middle-aged man wearing golden armor.
"If I don't hand over, what can you do to me?" His eyes scanned the surroundings for the powerful beings who were eyeing each other with eagerness. Even when he was under siege, he refused to give an inch and was wild and domineering.
"You are indeed very strong, and you are also a god. If we fight alone, each of us is your opponent, but if we all join forces, you will not have any chance, otherwise you will be destroyed physically and mentally!"
Another powerful being stepped out of nothingness, surrounded by the phantoms of the green dragon, white tiger, red bird, and Xuanwu behind him, majestic and majestic, like a divine Lord patrolling the sky!
"Whoever wants the things that fall into my hands, the War Dragon, must pay with their lives!" The War Dragon God is uncompromising, and a war is inevitable.
"boom!……"
The blazing light bloomed again, and Ye Feng was like a spectator, watching the scene happening in front of him, and the memory of all this came from the deep memory of his soul, which surprised him even more.
He didn't know why he had such a memory in his mind. He could only vaguely speculate that it might be related to his talent.
The War Dragon God is indeed an extremely powerful being. The power that can be erupted with every move of his hand can destroy the world and destroy the world, which is far beyond the scope of Ye Feng's vision and knowledge.
However, the War Dragon God was still outnumbered in the end. After severely injuring several strong men who besieged him, his body was also beaten to pieces. A white jade token floated out from his broken body. One side of the token was black.
On the other side is a small cauldron, and on the other side is a dark furnace.
"None of you want what I can't have!"
The cold voice of the War Dragon God reverberated in the starry sky. The white jade token suddenly shattered and turned into a black mist. A wisp of the remaining soul of the War Dragon God rolled up the black mist and suddenly created a void passage.
I was instantly immersed in it.
The powerful men chased after him one after another, but the void passage collapsed and dissipated in an instant, causing them to lose the whereabouts of the War Dragon God.
As for Ye Feng, he could still see the golden remnant soul of the War Dragon God Lord intertwined with the black mist through the perspective of the observer, traveling through the void passage.
Finally, the power of the void passage became weaker and weaker, and the War Dragon God used the power of his remnant soul to break the void again, and suddenly he saw a young man sleeping.
At this moment, Ye Feng felt that his heart stopped beating for an instant, because the young man whom the War Dragon God discovered after crossing the void passage was none other than Ye Feng himself!
The War Dragon God broke the vacuum and traveled from the unknown ancient universe to the earth!
"This remnant of my soul has exhausted its divine power, so I can only temporarily take away a body, and then slowly recover from the injuries."
Ye Feng sensed the inner thoughts of the War Dragon God at this moment.
Ye Feng saw that the remnant soul of the War Dragon God and the black mist instantly disappeared into the center of his sleeping eyebrows.
However, after the black mist entered his body, it suddenly transformed into a small black cauldron. A huge suction force spewed out from the mouth of the cauldron, sucking the remaining soul of the Dragon God into the cauldron.
Immediately afterwards, the small black cauldron changed again, turning into a furnace of creation, with black mist surging like flames.
"roar!……"
The roar of the remnant soul of the War Dragon God came from the creation furnace, and a majestic and vast energy fluctuation suddenly spread out. The void shattered, and Ye Feng, who was sleeping, was swallowed into the gap in the void.
.
"I see……"
The memory hidden in the depths of his consciousness stopped here. Waves of enlightenment emerged in Ye Feng's heart, and he finally knew the whole story of his time travel.