"Roar," Finally, Chen Feng, who had almost reached the limit of his endurance, suddenly roared, and an indescribable feeling of comfort suddenly spread throughout his body with this roar.
"I have finally achieved the body of a top-grade treasure." At this time, Chen Feng felt an inexhaustible power all over his body. The black flame hellfire that originally threatened him was no longer so deadly.
"Hahahaha, God will not stop me, but at the critical moment, I broke through first," Chen Feng laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of pride: "Now, you can be completely used by me,"
Following his roar, the flames containing a hint of black flames and hellfire finally froze on Chen Feng's body.
The golden light became brighter and brighter, Chen Feng's "Dragon Desire Black Yellow Sutra" was running at an unprecedented speed, and countless golden primeval energy surged towards the wound burned by the black flame hellfire, instantly drowning the flames.
After all, there was only a trace of black flame hellfire, and it gradually extinguished under the long-term burning.
As the last wisp of black flame went out, a strong momentum suddenly surged out of Chen Feng's body, and boundless power surged out from between his limbs and bones like a tide.
In the dantian, a golden ball was spinning, exuding strong fluctuations every moment.
"Finally withstood the catastrophe and formed a golden elixir," Chen Feng clenched his fists, feeling more confident than ever before.
Feeling the power surging in his body, Chen Feng couldn't help but admire again: "Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra" is indeed magical. Although I am only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir at this moment, the strength of the true energy in my body is already close to the ordinary Nascent Soul stage. "
"With my true essence alone, I can fight against the strong ones in the early stage of Yuan Ying and be invincible. If I add all my support, I will be fearless even in the late stage of Yuan Ying." Chen Feng quickly summarized his strength level: "It's just that, facing a strong man in the out-of-body stage, I'm no match for him."
Chen Feng thought of Leng Ruxue, the elder of the Hehuan Sect who drove him into the world of cultivation, and his heart sank again: "Just wait, I will go back for revenge soon, and when the time comes, I will trample you under my feet."
The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed unknowingly, and the sky is exceptionally clear. In the distance, there is a faint sound of thunder. It should be that several other disciples of the late fake elixir in Biluo Peak are undergoing a tribulation.
"While there is still a little time, I have to quickly stabilize the golden elixir stage." After making up his mind, Chen Feng put on a robe, covering his body tightly, and then ducked out of the way, leaving only one figure behind. A hilltop that was more than ten meters shorter stood in the same place in darkness.
There are no years of cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.
I thought that Heifeng Village was really inefficient. I thought that they would come to the door in three days. Who knew, on the seventh day, there was still no news.
Outside the Yangxin Hall, there were already many people standing, all beautiful women, they were the female disciples of Biluo Peak.
In seven days, with the help of Chen Feng's elixir, their strength improved by leaps and bounds, and their overall strength increased by at least one level.
Bai Muxue and several other disciples in the late stage of false elixir have broken through to the golden elixir stage. Several junior sisters have also entered the false elixir stage. Even Liu Yiyi, a person with shallow cultivation, has broken through to the early stage of foundation building.
Such changes made the girls finally realize the importance of an alchemist to the sect, and their views on Chen Feng also improved to a higher level.
However, the people who had improved their strength were not at all happy at this moment. They gathered outside the Yangxin Palace and waited quietly.
"Senior Sister, do you think Master can succeed in breaking through?" Liu Yiyi asked Bai Muxue in front of her with worry, her tone a little nervous.
"Yes, it's already the eighth day. Why hasn't Master come out yet? Could something unexpected happen?" After Su Xinlan finished speaking, she hurriedly covered her mouth and secretly cursed herself for being a crow.
However, at this moment, the girls obviously had no intention of paying attention to Su Xinlan's slip of the tongue. They all looked nervously at the door of the Cultivation Heart Hall.
At this time, an indescribable aura spread from the Yangxin Hall.
"This... could it be the master?" Bai Muxue's eyes were full of thoughts, and she looked at the gate of Yangxin Hall seriously, as if she wanted to see through the gate.
The breath became thicker and thicker, and everyone felt as if their chests were pressed with a thousand kilograms of weight, and they were about to be breathless. It was a kind of coercion, a state of coercion.
However, none of the girls moved away. They knew that the stronger the pressure, the closer the master would be to the Nascent Soul stage.
Suddenly, the momentum in the Yangxin Hall reached a peak. After a while, it suddenly became silent again, as if it had never appeared before.
"Squeak," the ancient door of Yangxin Hall was finally slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman was seen walking out slowly.
"Disciple pays homage to the master," all the girls saluted together, with a hint of ecstasy about to burst out on their faces.
"Everyone, get up," Xie Ji said pleasantly, but there was an irresistible tone in her tone.
Involuntarily, all the girls called out in unison: "Master, have you really made a breakthrough?" As they spoke, the girls surrounded Xie Ji like children asking for sweets, leaving only a few years old. The oldest disciple stood there and smiled.
"Hahaha, with Master Chen Feng's elixir, if I can't break through again, I will be really shameless in front of others," Xie Ji smiled happily. He had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and the revenge against Black Wind Village was about to begin again. An extra layer of chips.
"Where is Master Chen Feng?" Xie Ji asked suddenly. Chen Feng was not present.
Suddenly hearing Xie Ji ask about Chen Feng, the smile on Bai Muxue's face suddenly froze. Her face was immersed, not knowing what she was thinking.
"He, I haven't been able to find him these days," Liu Yiyi spoke up. She also looked for Chen Feng several times in the past few days, but couldn't find him.
At this moment, a figure swooped in from the distance.
"Congratulations to the Peak Master for breaking through to Nascent Soul, Biluo Peak's strength has further improved," following the voice, Chen Feng had already arrived in front of everyone.
Xie Ji bowed to Chen Feng and said, "I, Biluo Peak, can be where I am now, thanks to Master Chen Feng's generous gift."
Chen Feng accepted this gift calmly. He was not a hypocritical person, and he would not deny his contribution to it.
"Master, you have broken through the Nascent Soul stage. Now we don't have to be afraid of the people from Heifeng Village," Su Xinlan said excitedly: "It's already the eighth day, and no one from Heifeng Village has come. It seems , they really have scruples about us,”
"Haha, you are going to be disappointed this time," Chen Feng laughed and said, "They have already gone up the mountain."
Just now, Chen Feng received an alarm from the formation. A large number of people broke into the several alarm formations he had arranged before and were rushing towards the Nourishing Heart Hall.
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't seem to be joking, Xie Ji's face turned cold: "Disciples, follow me to face the enemy."