"Why Ye Chenfeng, you're timid. If you're scared, I'll send you out with the others when the True Spirit Secret Realm is closed." True Spirit looked at the silent Ye Chenfeng and said in a low voice.
"No, I am willing to accept the assessment." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said firmly.
Because if he was sent out of the True Spirit Secret Realm together with other people, then what awaited him would be death, and he would never be able to escape the pursuit of the three masters.
"Okay! You stand still and don't move. I will check your bone age now to set the corresponding assessment difficulty." Hearing Ye Chenfeng's firm voice, Zhenling nodded and said.
"Buzz!"
One after another red light vented out of Zhenling's body, and poured into Ye Chenfeng's body to test his bone age.
"Seventeen-year-old bone age." After about two breaths, the real spirit dispelled the red light and said, "Not bad, with your bone age, you can accept the lowest difficulty assessment, and the sword spirit puppet's attack will also be set at level one. Rebel King."
"Okay, you have a rest, tell me when you recover, and I will send you to the gravity space."
After about a stick of incense, Ye Chenfeng adjusted his state to the best, and was sent to the gray gravitational space by the true spirit.
"The pressure in the gravitational space will increase every day. Remember not to delay the time, otherwise, the more you get to the end, the more pressure you will have."
True Spirit floated in the gravitational space, looked at Ye Chenfeng with a serious face, and reminded.
"Thank you senior."
Ye Chenfeng nodded, constantly thinking about ways to break the gravity space in his mind.
"Gravity activated."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was waiting in battle, the real spirit activated the gravity space, and suddenly, a strong pressure formed in the gravity space, oppressing Ye Chenfeng like overwhelming.
"Crash Cloud Palm."
The heavy pressure formed on the first day of the gravitational space was completely within the range of Ye Chenfeng's tolerance. He took a deep breath to dispel the impact of the heavy pressure on his body, and printed a cloud piercing palm towards the gravitational space, hitting the gray on the space boundary wall.
However, the gravitational space boundary wall was attacked by Bengyun Palm without even a ripple, which made Ye Chenfeng realize how strong the gravity space boundary wall is.
"It seems that with my current strength, it is almost impossible to break through the space boundary. For now, I have only a chance to break through the fifth-level beast general realm and cultivate the muscle-refining realm to the level of mastery."
After contemplating, Ye Chenfeng took out the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng King obtained from the True Spirit Secret Realm, swallowed it directly into his belly, and used the Soul Eater Art to refine it, hitting the fifth-level beast general realm.
The Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng King has grown in the True Spirit Secret Realm for tens of thousands of years, and the contained spiritual power is very powerful. It melted in Ye Chenfeng's body and immediately formed a large amount of spiritual power. After being swallowed by the Soul Eater Art, it frantically melted into Ye Chenfeng's body. In Chenfeng's body.
Soon, a large layer of blood light formed around Ye Chenfeng's body, slowly covering his whole body.
After about two days, Ye Chenfeng completely absorbed the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng King, his own soul power was almost overflowing, and he was only one step away from breaking through the fifth-level Earth Beast General.
After refining the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng King, Ye Chenfeng killed the disciples of Fengyun Valley, took out several spirit-level soul pills found in their Qiankun bags, swallowed them all, and continued refining and absorbing them.
Soon, the meridians of Ye Chenfeng's whole body were filled with spiritual energy, his skin swelled, and bursts of tearing pain came from the surface of the skin.
However, Ye Chenfeng remained unmoved by this, and fully practiced the Soul Eater Art to increase his own soul power.
About three days later, Ye Chenfeng, who was under increasing pressure, finally reached the overflowing level of soul power, and broke through to the fifth-level beast general realm as a matter of course.
Chapter 142 Terrible Demonic Nature
"Huh, finally broke through the realm."
In five days, breaking through the realm was completely within Ye Chenfeng's plan. After running silently for a week, his soul power increased several times, stood up against the huge pressure of space, and once again printed the "Crash Cloud Palm" against the space boundary wall. .
"Boom!"
The space boundary wall filled with huge gravity trembled for a moment, but although the power of Bengyun Palm increased by several percent, it still couldn't break through the space boundary wall, only causing it to produce slight space ripples.
"Hey, the boundary wall of this space is too strong. It seems that I can only place hope and the two ghost-faced crying apples, otherwise I might really die here."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the rippling space boundary wall, sighed softly, sealed one of them in the Qiankun bag, and took out the ghost face crying heart fruit that kept making ghost cries.
Although the Ghost Face Crying Fruit is a pure body fetish, it contains a terrifying demonic nature. If a person who has lost his mind swallows it, he will immediately lose himself, and his mind will be controlled by the Ghost Face Crying Fruit, turning him into a walking dead.
"Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit, it's all up to you." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, exhaled a ray of soul light, wrapped Devil Cry, and screamed Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit, directly swallowed it into his stomach, and practiced Soul Eater Art to practice change.
"boom!"
A violent force erupted from Ye Chenfeng's body, filling his whole body in an instant, tearing open his meridians and blood vessels, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body uncontrollably.
Faced with this kind of wanton damage to the body, most people would die long ago, but Ye Chenfeng relied on his strong physical strength and perseverance beyond ordinary people to endure it forcefully.
This state has just been maintained for half a minute, and the demonic nature contained in the ghost fruit burst out.
"Aww..."
The sound of rolling monsters was like a nine-day thunder, exploding in Ye Chenfeng's body. The terrible sound shook Ye Chenfeng's eardrums, and a lot of blood seeped out.
"How can the demonic nature contained in this Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit be so terrifying?"
Feeling the demon nature released by Ghost Face Crying Heart Fruit pouring into his head like a galloping sea, Ye Chenfeng was startled and hurriedly guarded his mind.
But the two ghost-faced crying hearts that Ye Chenfeng got had been conceived for too long, and the magic contained in them was beyond Ye Chenfeng's imagination, forming countless illusions in his mind.
A large boundless sea of blood surged violently, forming a bloody vortex that swirled rapidly, releasing a strong suction force, sucking Ye Chenfeng's soul, trying to suck his soul into the bloody vortex, devour it and smash it to pieces.
"Eat God's Brain, Devour Demon Nature."