Feng Qingyang's brows were furrowed, his expression was distorted, and he looked particularly ferocious.
His body seemed to be filtered through by a net from the top of his head down. The pain was like being tortured by slow slicing.
Even so, he still said nothing and stopped completely. In his heart, if it was just a little bit of pain, it was nothing at all.
"My Tao, my will, how can I surrender and suffer?" His whole body was twisted, and his heart was roaring. The five black Houzuns roared together.
The sea of qi was surging, the waves were surging, and he was extremely powerful. At this moment, the aura he exuded was so great that even the old monkey next to him, with his cultivation level at the Dao realm, felt extremely nervous.
"This man is so powerful! He is simply a freak, a monster!" The old monkey muttered to himself, looking at Feng Qingyang, his pupils slowly contracted, a gleam of brilliance flashed in them, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a long time, when the sounds of their painful groans gradually disappeared, they immediately returned to normal. Another quarter of an hour later, the Holy Prince and Feng Qingyang opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other, and immediately smiled at each other.
"Qingyang, how do you feel?" The Holy Prince stood up and shook his body. He heard the crackling sound of frying beans and said refreshed.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was silent for a moment, feeling the changes in his body. Suddenly, his confidence grew again.
He originally has the body of a zombie, and also has the blood of the corpse king. Coupled with the tempering of the first great catastrophe of the origin, he is now invincible.
In addition, he also has the Green Lotus of Creation, a treasure that seizes the fortune of heaven and earth. It is constantly cleansing his marrow and removing his hair. His body has already reached a level of strength that no one else can match.
Now, he has obtained the Water of Otaiyi again, and this divine object has cleansed his body once again. He can be said to have taken full advantage of heaven.
His body felt light, as if he no longer had the rigid feeling he had before. Feng Qingyang clenched his fists, and felt his hands filled with unrivaled power.
Just a sip of Taiyi Water did not improve his cultivation much, but he himself underwent a fundamental change.
Thinking of this, he looked at the old monkey with gratitude and said, "Thank you for your help before. If you hadn't used your magic power to reduce the pain in my body at the critical moment, I'm afraid I would collapse now."
The old monkey stroked his long beard and smiled. He did not reject Feng Qingyang's gratitude. This was the fact. It was because he helped at the critical moment. Otherwise, if Feng Qingyang wanted to survive, he would have to endure more pain.
"I can't describe how I feel about my body right now, but anyway, it feels very good and strong." After a pause, Feng Qingyang said to the Holy Prince.
“That’s great, Qingyang, you should practice quickly. Once you enter the Nascent Soul realm, we can go out and then venture into the spirit world. There are countless secrets waiting for us to explore. Hahahaha…” The Holy Prince smiled proudly.
"Your current cultivation is indeed weak. I think I can kill you with just one blow." After a pause, he said jokingly.
Feng Qingyang was extremely familiar with this feeling, as if he had returned to the Ghost King Sect and was back to the time when he was with Feng Lei Yu Dian and the other three.
For a moment, his eyes were a little blurry, full of longing. Seeing him like this, the Holy Prince stopped joking and said very seriously: "I have very few friends in my life, but I feel like I have known you for a long time. If you decide to go to the Wang family to take back your wife, I will definitely help you with all my strength."
Feng Qingyang stared at him blankly, and a warm feeling passed through his heart. When did he have some loyal friends
This is an indescribable feeling. After all, it is a kind of fate. Some people may be together every day, but they are not friends at all.
But with some people, just by meeting them for the first time, you will find that this is someone worth associating with, just like the four people of Feng Lei Yu Dian, as well as Ji Xuan Tian.
Those who selflessly help him are all his benefactors. Although he is strong himself, how can he not need friends on the road of life
And it is precisely because of these friends that he can go further, and all of this is also the softest place in Feng Qingyang's heart, a place he wants to protect.
And this is his reverse scale. No one can touch it. Anyone who touches it will die.
"Okay, Qingyang, Holy Prince, you two should go to the waterfall first to withstand the impact and eliminate all the impurities in your body. Tomorrow, you can use the Taiyi Water to enhance your cultivation."
After the old monkey finished speaking and explained, he left on his own. Feng Qingyang also followed the Holy Prince to a place for cultivation under the waterfall.
"Qingyang, come and see!" The Holy Prince jumped into the pool, but the strange thing was that he did not sink, but stood on the water. At the same time, a protruding rock in the sky suddenly shrank, and the huge waterfall rushed down instantly.
The gust of wind brought by it almost blew Feng Qingyang away.
The shock brought by the thousand-foot-high momentum coming down from the sky was truly shocking, even to the point of heart palpitations. The impact force generated at that instant was probably tens of millions of pounds of force.
How powerful it is! If there wasn't this mysterious pool of water below, this waterfall falling from the sky would be enough to destroy everything.
And the Holy Prince, at this moment, was standing shirtless in the waterfall, bearing the force of tens of millions of pounds. How much courage and concentration did he need to be able to do this
It’s not that you have to be very strong, but physical strength is also essential. The moment you stand on it, a thousand-foot waterfall will fall down, and even if you have a strong body, it will be washed away in an instant.
The more he watched, the more frightened he became, but also the more excited he became. He practiced his martial arts, and black mist shrouded his body. A halo completely enveloped him like an eggshell.
Feng Qingyang leaped forward and immediately came under the waterfall, standing together with the Holy Prince. At the same moment, he was struck by lightning.
My body trembled, and I immediately fell from the water. With a splash, I was blown away by the waterfall and floated far away. I felt a mess in my head, as if I was seeing stars. I couldn't breathe.
After a long time, he felt a little better, but then his vision went dark, his head tilted, and he passed out.
"Qingyang!" When he was unconscious, he only heard a scream in his ear, but he lost consciousness again.
Several hours passed like this before Feng Qingyang spat out a mouthful of muddy water and woke up from his coma. He found himself still lying on the original stone, with the old monkey and the Holy Prince standing beside him.
"I was wondering why you jumped down with me? The force of the waterfall weighs tens of millions of pounds. If I weren't from the Fighting Clan and had the cultivation of a demon general, I wouldn't be able to bear it."
The Holy Prince chattered on and on, but there was a hint of worry in his tone.
"I'm fine." Feng Qingyang struggled to get up, turned his back to the two of them, looked at the waterfall in front of him, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
"I, Feng Qingyang, have never lost anything I have decided on."