Chapter 127: Dragon blood forges martial soul
"What? This is impossible!" Zhuo Bufan roared in disbelief.
He lost his composure.
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect's outer sect rarely lost his temper, but at this moment he lost his temper because of Chen Feng.
Everyone looked in disbelief.
Duan An's face was full of disdain, and he laughed wildly: "It turns out to be a waste! Haha, it turns out to be a waste! When he broke through the Shenmen realm, it caused a strange phenomenon in the world, and it turned out to be only a yellow-level first-class secret realm! Haha, this is a waste secret realm! There is no such thing as a waste! Useless!"
He laughed loudly at Zhuo Bufan: "Is this a genius that only happens once in fifty years? I think this is a waste that happens only once in fifty years."
Zhuo Bufan's face was extremely ugly.
After a brief shock, people reacted in different ways.
People from other sects laughed loudly, expressing their joy at the misfortune.
"Haha, it turns out that this is a genius that only happens once in fifty years. Then wouldn't I be a genius that happens once in a hundred years?"
"The Qianyuan Sect is really blind, allowing this kind of waste with no potential at all and extremely low talent to enter Zhushan Blessed Land!"
"After you go back, you must talk about this matter with other brothers and sisters, haha! The Qianyuan Sect is extremely stupid!"
The people of the Qianyuan Sect were full of disappointment. Many people looked at Chen Feng with blame and anger on their faces, feeling that he had disgraced the sect.
"It's over, it's over, I'm so embarrassed this time! It's all Chen Feng's fault, it's only a yellow-level first-class secret realm! This is a waste secret realm!"
"That's right, it wouldn't be such a bad secret realm if I were there."
"In front of the other nine sects, the Secret Realm of Destruction was awakened. It seems that our Qianyuan Sect will become the laughing stock of the ten sects. We know we will be ridiculed for how many years!"
"The entire Qianyuan Sect is humiliated because of him! Chen Feng is a shame to the sect!"
The disciples of the Qianyuan Sect who came to watch the battle were all talking about it. Their faces were mixed with disappointment, disdain, anger, and shame.
Some people even shouted loudly: "Expel this loser who has brought shame to the sect!"
Many people even strongly agreed and shouted together.
Ran Yuxue breathed a long sigh of relief, a smile appeared on her lips, and she murmured in a low voice: "Waste is waste."
The blessed land of Zhushan, the top of Xiaozhu Peak.
At this time, Chen Feng had already realized the fact that the martial spirit he had awakened was a yellow-level first-grade destructive secret realm.
He was so angry that he couldn't help but roar to the sky.
"Why? Why? God, why are you so unfair to me?"
"My Dantian is like iron and I can't practice. I finally got the dragon's blood and the ancient cauldron, so I can practice. But the martial spirit you let me awaken is a useless martial spirit?"
"Why? Why?"
In the violent wind and rain, Chen Feng stood up and shouted at the sky with extreme anger and grief.
"Haha, this loser, do you think this can change the fact that he has a yellow-level first-grade useless martial spirit?" Many people laughed.
At this moment, suddenly, the drop of dragon blood in the ancient cauldron inside Chen Feng's body emitted a strong red light.
A wisp of dragon's blood came out of the ancient cauldron and spread towards the secret realm.
This wisp of dragon blood is only as thick as a hair, but you must know that the wisp of dragon blood that transformed Chen Feng's body so that he could practice was only one thousandth of the thickness of a hair.
The dragon's blood is poured into the martial soul.
The martial spirit immediately changed.
The martial spirit, which was originally only about a foot long, quickly grew in size.
Two feet, three feet, one meter, five meters...
Soon, Wuhun actually grew to ten meters long!
Moreover, on the surface of the originally gray little snake spirit, large swaths of scales sprouted, which were pure white, extremely hard, and exuded a bone-chilling aura. There are many patterns growing on the scales, which are mysterious and complex, and they seem to inherit some laws between heaven and earth.
Generally speaking, only those giant beasts that were born from the aura of heaven and earth and from the ancient prehistoric period would have patterns representing the laws of heaven.
And the weirdest thing is that the head of the little snake Wuhun actually changed from a snake head to a human head!
A human head with eyes closed, a face. Expressive.
The pure white noble snake body is actually an expressionless human head.
Chen Feng looked inside himself and was stunned when he saw the changes in his martial soul.
Even though he was well-informed, he still didn't know what kind of martial spirit this was.
Duan An laughed wildly and said: "Headmaster Zhuo, your Qianyuan Sect has really good vision, treating such a waste as a treasure."
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, yellow light began to condense on Chen Feng's body surface again.
Soon, the yellow light condensed into substance and once again emitted bright light.
Everyone was stunned. They were noisy at first, but now they were silent. They all stared at Chen Feng blankly.
It had been so long since the first yellow light burst and the second, and they had never heard of such a thing.
How is this going
Chen Feng's body emitted an extremely bright and extremely thick yellow light for the third time!
Then the fourth time, then the fifth time!
Everyone was shocked!
Facing this scene, they were speechless at all!
Zhuo Bufan lost his composure again. He stood on the spot, spinning around and laughing wildly.
"Okay, Chen Feng, good job, I knew you wouldn't be so mediocre! You really didn't disappoint me!"
(End of chapter)