The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1123: Own potential

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Neither of them wanted to lose the other as a friend, and the difference in status, position and strength seemed to become less important at this moment.

"It seems that you have gained a lot in the past half month." Feng Yan's eyes fell on Yang Qi and she sighed.

In just half a month, Yang Qi actually broke through to the two-star Martial Master. He looked like a sharp sword, and it was obvious that he had made considerable progress in the way of the sword. Moreover, his aura was restrained, and the dragon and phoenix aura on his body was so strong that even Feng Yan could not detect it now.

"This is all thanks to Senior Xuan. Senior Xuan gave me some strange blood. Together with the Enlightenment Lotus, I was able to have such a harvest." Yang Qi chuckled.

"Originally, I was thinking about how to convince Senior Xuan to give you his blood, but I didn't expect that he would actually give it to you on his own initiative." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Do you know that Senior Xuan has that strange blood?"

Yang Qi was stunned and looked at Feng Yan in surprise.

Feng Yan nodded slightly and said, "My ancestors once had records of this, but Senior Xuan has too little of the strange blood. It is not enough for me to heal my wounds and complete the final transformation."

Yang Qi nodded slightly. The blood pool occupied by Feng Yan contained about a hundred times more strange blood than what Senior Xuan gave him. Even so, Feng Yan's injuries could not be fully recovered. If it was the blood in Senior Xuan's hands, it would probably be of no use to Feng Yan.

"You keep talking about transformation, what is the use of that strange blood?" Yang Qi said in a deep voice.

Even if Yang Qi didn't know the purpose of the strange blood, he knew that the strange blood was definitely not used for healing. At most, it had a secondary healing effect. Who would leave behind a great opportunity for healing

“This involves the secret of the clan. The strange blood is the key to practicing the Phoenix Nirvana Body. If you want to reach the perfect level of Phoenix Nirvana Body, the strange blood is indispensable.” Feng Yan said in a deep voice.

I see.

Yang Qi nodded secretly. Although he still had some doubts in his heart, he did not ask further. After all, Feng Yan had already told him that it involved the secrets of the Phoenix Clan.

"What is your current strength?" Yang Qi looked at Feng Yan and asked.

"Before I was injured, I was a five-star Martial King. I was chased by a seven-star Martial King, and I escaped to the Zichen Continent by chance when I was seriously injured." Feng Yan sighed, "Perhaps it's my destiny to come to this continent just like my ancestors did, and I got the opportunity left by my ancestors to complete the final transformation."

It must be said that Feng Yan was very lucky. If she had escaped to other cultivation worlds instead of Zichen Continent, it would take a long time for her to recover from her injuries. Moreover, her foundation was damaged. If she did not make up for it, her future achievements would be extremely limited. This time, Feng Yan was injured, but it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Not only did she not suffer any loss, but she also completed the final transformation and was expected to cultivate the Phoenix Nirvana Body to the perfect level.

"So what are your plans next?" Yang Qi asked.

"My injuries haven't fully recovered yet. Once they're fully recovered, I will rush back to the clan." Feng Yan said.

"Then how long will it take for you to fully recover from your injuries?" Yang Qi looked at Feng Yan.

"About two to three years."

"So long?"

Hearing Feng Yan's words, Yang Qi was stunned. Two or three years is not a long time for a cultivator at the Martial King level, but in Yang Qi's opinion, it is not a short time. After all, he has only been practicing for a few years.

"My injuries are too severe. My vitality, blood, and even my soul have been damaged. If it weren't for my Phoenix Nirvana Body that has been cultivated to an extremely high level, coupled with the Phoenix clan's powerful vitality and recovery ability, I would probably have died long ago. Two or three years is already a very short time." Feng Yan sighed lightly.

At the level of King of Martial Arts, there are no vital points on the body. Even if the heart or head is pierced, it is no different from a cut on the arm.

Therefore, it is very difficult to kill a strong man in the Martial King Realm. Similarly, once a strong man in the Martial King Realm is injured, it will take a long time to recover, because their injuries are no longer simply physical injuries.

Especially for someone like Feng Yan, whose blood and soul were both seriously injured, it would be even more difficult to recover. If it weren't for the opportunity left by the ancestors of the Phoenix Clan, it would probably take Feng Yan thousands of years to recover to the Martial King realm. Fortunately, she is in the Martial King realm and is from the Phoenix Clan, so her lifespan is much longer than that of humans. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary human cultivator, with such an injury, without any opportunity, she would probably never be able to recover in her lifetime.

“So will you stay in the human territory or recuperate in the Northern Wilderness next?” Yang Qi asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yan hesitated for a moment before speaking, "There is a deep grudge between the human race and the demon beast race in Zichen Continent. It is not convenient for me to enter the human race's territory with my identity. Next, I will heal my wounds in Senior Xuan's secret realm."

Yang Qi nodded slightly. Feng Yan was, after all, a powerful martial king from the monster clan. If she showed up in the human territory in a swaggering manner, it would definitely arouse the vigilance of the human martial kings, and naturally she would not be able to heal her wounds in peace.

"Then you..." Feng Yan looked at Yang Qi.

"I will return to the human territory." Yang Qi said in a deep voice.

Although the secret realm in front of him was a good place for retreat, Yang Qi was a human after all, and it was impossible for him to stay in the Northern Wilderness forever. He was not just a friend of Feng Yan, and it was impossible for him to guard her while she recovered. Moreover, Feng Yan had now recovered to the strength of the Martial King Realm, and she was in Senior Xuan's secret realm, so there would be no danger.

Feng Yan nodded slightly. All good things must come to an end. For practitioners, their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people. There will be plenty of opportunities to see them again in the future.

"This is the phoenix feather that I shed when I attained nirvana. Once activated, it can block attacks below the level of Martial King." Feng Yan flipped her hand, and a ball of green flame appeared in her hand.

Through the green flame, one can vaguely see that in the green flame, there is a phoenix feather, which is very similar to the one Yang Qi saw in the Nanmang Mountains, but this one is much smaller.

"You have many enemies. Feng Ling can help you save your life at the critical moment." Feng Yan said slowly.

"Thank you very much."

Yang Qi smiled bitterly in his heart, but still took the Phoenix Feather with gratitude.

Such a protective treasure could probably only be refined by a powerful Martial King. Even the protective treasure that Lin Qingyu gave to Yang Qi was inferior to it.

"After I recover from my injuries, I will go to Tianjianmen before leaving Zichen Continent." Feng Yan looked at Yang Qi and said.

Yang Qi nodded slightly. He naturally knew that Feng Yan went to Tianjianmen to say goodbye to him.

Feng Yan seemed to have thought of something, looked at Yang Qi, and said solemnly, "Although I don't know which cultivation world you come from, the world you are in is definitely not simple, especially yourself. I feel that you have greater potential than our Feng clan. If you want to go further, tapping your own potential is the best way."

Yang Qi was startled, and nodded solemnly. In fact, even if Feng Yan didn't say it, he had noticed that the Wu Shi Emperor was born on Earth, but he had reached the level of Martial Emperor in just a few thousand years. Before that, Earth didn't even have a Martial King! (To be continued)