Everyone went to practice, and Wang Feng began to recover from his injuries under the protection of Jiang Yihuan. His injuries had already recovered half, so in the next time, Wang Feng only needed to sit cross-legged quietly and slowly recover. He recovered from his injuries.
"Finally done."
Just as Wang Feng himself expected, after five days, his injuries completely recovered. After experiencing many tribulation thunder bombardments, Wang Feng's physical body had reached an unprecedented level of strength. He couldn't be any stronger. Even if he stood completely still now, this ordinary Supreme would never be able to hurt him at all.
To describe it in one sentence, the other supreme beings are eggs, and his physical body is stone. No matter how big the egg is, it is no match for it when it encounters a stone. It can only break into pieces on its own. Therefore, Wang Feng’s physical body has reached a level of strength. It's almost a perversion.
Perhaps no one in this world is in his physical form, not even the saint.
The reason why the saint is stronger than him is probably because the saint's fighting power is stronger than him. If he really wants to fight with his body, Wang Feng estimates that he can tear the saint alive.
"Can you feel when the saint will come?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this time.
"I don't feel it yet. She probably hasn't come to me yet." Wang Feng said at this time.
But just as he finished speaking, Wang Feng shook his head and said: "It's best not for her to come to us now, because maybe we can get some more time to enhance our strength, which is a good thing."
"That's true."
"What are you going to do next?" Jiang Yihuan asked at this time.
"Of course it's what I did before and what I still do now."
"Are you still taking risks to extract that gray-brown mist?" Jiang Yihuan's expression changed after hearing Wang Feng's words.
"Of course not." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "What I mean is that I will use other methods to improve my cultivation, such as..."
At this point, Wang Feng took out the big blood-red ball from his Dantian space that he had not completely absorbed at first. After using the power several times, there was actually not much left in the big ball.
Originally, Wang Feng wanted to keep this power as a backup, in order to prevent one day from being too injured and unable to recover. I remember that he survived last time by using this blood cell, so this thing is completely possible at certain times. Used to save lives, it is even equivalent to a second life.
But extracting mist is not advisable now, so he can only use this method to enhance his strength. Perhaps this is a thankless behavior, but now he can improve just a little, and he doesn't want to waste time.
If he is no match against the saint, he will definitely die. What's the use of keeping the blood ball then
Therefore, the limited resources must be used in the limited time now, and no one can be wasted. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng will naturally use them.
"The power inside this blood ball is really tyrannical."
"Strong is strong, but I'm afraid I won't be able to use this power once or twice. When the power inside is exhausted, the blood cells will lose their effect."
"It seems that the saint has been improving her cultivation, otherwise she would have killed her long ago." Jiang Yihuan said at this time.
"She must be practicing, otherwise how could she have such powerful power? What we have to do now is to fight here and wait for the saint to come."
"You are really lucky to have so many people surrounding you in your life." Jiang Yihuan said at this time.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I will never let the saint hurt you at all. This is my bottom line."
"How can there be a woman as powerful as a saint in this world? It's simply unbelievable."
"If I were as old as the Saint, I don't think my cultivation would be weaker than hers, or even stronger." At this time, Wang Feng said.
"Now that you have recovered from your injuries and are no longer taking risks, I think it's time for me to go out."
"Are you looking for the princess?" Wang Feng asked at this time.
"That's right." Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then said: "I'm afraid that if I don't see her again, I may leave regrets in my life."
"Brother Jiang, there is no need to be so pessimistic. You don't need to interfere in my battle. Just like what I said, even if I die in the hands of the saint, you can still escape. The saint can calculate my Whereabouts, that's just because I am special, but you are different. Even if the saint has the ability to reach the sky, it will not be easy for her to find you, so you have every chance to escape. "
"That's just your own wishful thinking. If the saint really comes, I can guarantee that the people around you will not leave." Jiang Yihuan said with a bitter smile.
Wang Feng's idea was to ensure everyone's safety, but how could Wang Feng know what those people were thinking, so everyone had their own ideas. Watching Wang Feng die, they probably couldn't do it.
So Jiang Yihuan still wanted to say goodbye. He didn't want to leave any regrets in his life.
He had done many wrong things in his life, and he almost couldn't avenge his wife's death, so if he was going to fight and die for Wang Feng now, then he would definitely want to see his daughter.
In this way, even if he died and went to the ground, he would at least have an explanation to Princess Changping's mother.
"Let's go, you are so good at practicing." After patting Wang Feng on the shoulder, Jiang Yihuan turned and left.
"In that case, then go ahead and I can take care of myself."
"See you later."
After hearing Jiang Yihuan's words, Wang Feng knew that no matter how hard he tried to retain Jiang Yihuan, it would be useless, because he definitely hadn't given up yet. In this case, was it necessary for Wang Feng to intervene
Since he wanted to recognize his daughter, Wang Feng could only let him go.
"Who is going to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?"
Almost as soon as Jiang Yihuan walked away with his front feet, Wang Feng noticed a sudden pressure from heaven and earth, and dark clouds appeared above their heads. This was a sign of a catastrophe, and these black clouds were the catastrophe. cloud.
Opening his eyes, Wang Feng saw at a glance the person who was about to go through the tribulation. She was a woman dressed in white, her skin was as white as mutton fat and white jade, sacred and inviolable.
She is also one of the wives of Wang Feng, the former head of a country and the first empress of the Tianyin Empire, Dong Qiongyao.
"Understand the heavenly calamity well and accept the baptism. I will protect the law for you."
Appearing not far from her, Wang Feng's voice sounded.