It rolled all the way like a roller coaster. Even though Chang Ling was a newborn immortal, she couldn't help but feel panic.
The panic was not because of the rolling itself, but because of the man who was holding her.
Because of the rolling, Chen Feng's body was in contact with her over a large area. The rough and powerful touch made Chang Ling feel a little strange.
However, she soon became extremely panicked because she clearly felt that there seemed to be a hard object gradually protruding from her buttocks, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Chang Ling had been cultivating for thousands of years, so how could she not understand what this thing was? For a moment, Chang Ling gnashed her teeth at Chen Feng. She even had the urge to cut that thing off.
However, this impulse was quickly suppressed by the shyness in her heart.
On the other hand, Chen Feng was also in extreme torment.
Although two people rolled down, under his careful protection, Chang Ling did not have any contact with the ground at all. It was Chen Feng's body that was in contact with the ground.
However, Chen Feng's body is as strong as a low-grade spiritual weapon after all. How could he not be able to withstand this rolling contact
What really tormented Chen Feng was the throbbing in his heart.
Chen Feng understood very well where this excitement came from. Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra, Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra again.
Just like the time with Jin Yi before, the Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra made Chen Feng have an inexplicable feeling towards Chang Ling. This feeling was like a spring drug, which made Chen Feng full of the urge to possess Chang Ling.
It was this impulse that caused Chen Feng's body to react. Especially the soft touch and elasticity from Xiaofeng's body, which made him want to pick up his gun and go into battle immediately.
But Chen Feng held back. If he really did that, Chang Ling would probably blow him to pieces immediately. Although she was subdued by Chen Feng now, that was when he was caught off guard and the other party also held back. If Chang Ling really wanted to kill her, ten Chen Fengs would probably not be enough for her to kill her in one round.
"This damn Dragon Desire Xuanhuang Sutra, what kind of martial arts is this? Why is it sometimes full of righteousness and sometimes so obscene and evil?" Chen Feng suppressed the impulse in his body while cursing in his heart.
Fortunately, the cliff was not deep, and the two quickly landed on solid ground, and were carried into a dense bamboo forest by inertia.
"Let me go, you beast!" Chang Ling whispered, with a different kind of anger in her tone.
"Oh, oh." Chen Feng nodded hurriedly. If he didn't let go, the impulse in his heart would explode.
The moment Chen Feng loosened his arm, Chang Ling jumped up like a rabbit, and then stood not far away, looking at Chen Feng defensively. The blush of embarrassment on her face had not yet faded.
Chen Feng smiled at her awkwardly, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Pervert, hooligan!" Chang Ling yelled viciously, like an angry young wife losing her temper at her husband.
Suddenly, Chang Ling's eyes fell on Chen Feng, and the blush on her face became even more intense: "You big bad guy, what on earth are you thinking about!"
Chen Feng covered his crotch awkwardly, barely covering the big tent, and smiled at Chang Ling. He also felt that he had gone too far today.
The two of them had their own thoughts, and for a moment, no one spoke.
A breeze blew, making the bamboo forest rustle, and a few dead leaves fell down.
"Hey, Chen Feng, I want to ask you something." Suddenly, Chang Ling spoke.
"Well, go ahead and ask." Chen Feng also replied. Chang Ling broke the awkwardness, which was exactly what he wanted.
"Why are you still able to move under my force field?" Chang Ling frowned, with deep confusion on her face: "Logically speaking, even if you are in the late Mahayana stage, you can't move in my force field. Only a newborn immortal can rely on his own force field to resist, but he is also restricted."
"Is that called potential field?" Chen Feng asked.
"Yeah, you didn't know?" Chang Ling said in confusion, "I thought that the fact that you can move freely in my potential field should be the key to understanding the breakthrough realm."
Chen Feng spread his hands and said, "I really don't know. You know, I come from a small place. Before I showed up, there weren't even a few cultivators at the Out-of-Body Stage there."
Chen Feng was talking about the Yunlong Mountains, which was also Chen Feng's first stop after entering the world of cultivation. Perhaps for this reason, even now, Chen Feng still regards this place as his home ground.
"That's true, but how did you break my force field? You know, unless you have a special magic weapon, even if you are in the late Mahayana stage, you will be suppressed by me in my force field."
"Hehe, that's my secret." Chen Feng smiled evilly: "Tell me about the potential field."
Seeing Chen Feng's irritating look, Chang Ling suddenly had the urge to beat him up. However, she finally held back. After taking a deep breath, Chang Ling's emotions calmed down: "In fact, with your talent, you will come into contact with the potential field sooner or later. Simply put, the potential field is the control of the cultivator's own thoughts. Only when you reach the realm of immortals can you touch the threshold of the potential field.\"
Chen Feng nodded to show that he understood.
Although the immortals have not ascended to the fairyland, they are already able to condense immortal energy and should be considered a special kind of immortal.
"After entering the realm of scattered immortals, we can begin to condense our own potential field. In the potential field, you are the master. Unless the opponent's potential field is stronger than yours, they will be restricted in your potential field. Therefore, the strength of the potential field can often determine the outcome of the battle between the two sides." Chang Ling spoke in detail, opening a brand new door for Chen Feng.
"The reason why the immortals are so powerful is, on the one hand, because of their great strength, and on the other hand, because of the existence of their potential fields." Chang Ling said with longing, "It is said that the legendary Nine Tribulations Immortal can move mountains and seas with his own potential field alone."
After hearing this, Chen Feng looked very serious.
I thought I had reached the pinnacle of the cultivation world in my previous life, but now it seems that I am just a drop in the ocean. Among low-level cultivators, I can be proud, but in the eyes of powerful immortals, I am just like an ant.
"In this life, I will definitely go further!" Chen Feng's heart was full of determination.
"Okay, I've told you so much. I'm thirsty. Let's go back." Chang Ling stretched and stood up. Her beautiful figure made Chen Feng's eyes widen suddenly. Unconsciously, Xiao Feng, who had just been silent, suddenly raised his head again.
"Haha, you go first, I'll stay here to enjoy the scenery." Chen Feng covered the big tent with one hand inconspicuously and smiled awkwardly at Chang Ling.
You must be kidding. If I stand up now, the huge tent will be exposed.
"Hmph, you big hooligan," Chang Ling's pretty face turned red, and then her delicate body flashed and rose up to the top of the steep cliff.
The breeze blew, bringing the unique fragrance of Chang Ling over.
Chen Feng closed his eyes and murmured, "It smells so good..."