Chapter 152 Soul Beast Blood Dragon

"Ye Chenfeng, this is a pond of spiritual milk, and the age of these spiritual milk has reached more than 100,000 years, which is enough for you to mutate the soul beast and break through to the realm of heavenly beasts."

The true spirit floated on the Lingtang, and pointed to a pool of ten thousand years of spiritual milk.

"Thank you senior, junior went in to practice."

Ye Chenfeng nodded, quickly took off his shirt, and jumped directly into the thick, milk-like Lingtang.

If he can break through to the realm of heavenly beasts and immortals in the secret realm of the true spirit, coupled with the many trump cards he has mastered, even if he is besieged by the three major masters, he can still make a bloody path and leave calmly.

"You can cultivate with confidence, no one will disturb you here." Zhenling nodded and said.

"Soul Eater, devour."

Ye Chenfeng was immersed in the spiritual pond, his eyes were closed, his breathing was steady and powerful, he slowly ran the Soul Eater, and absorbed the ten thousand years of spiritual milk that contained powerful spiritual power, impacting the realm of first-level beasts and immortals.

Devoured by the Soul Eater, the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, which was enough to make the sect disciples red-eyed, penetrated into his body along his open pores, and quickly increased his own soul power.

Feeling the benefits of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, Ye Chenfeng used one heart and one mind. At the same time as running the Soul Eater, he also started to run the Six Meridians God Gang, forcibly pressing the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk absorbed into his body into his tendons, trying his best to refine the refining process. The tendon realm is cultivated to the Dacheng realm.

As Ye Chenfeng has more and more Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk in his body, the chaotic divine wood parasitized in his heart is revived. A large number of spiritual roots release suction and quickly devour the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, instantly increasing Ye Chenfeng's body's strength. Devour speed.

Under the madness of the chaotic god wood, wisps of surging air flow appeared in the pond, and a large amount of aura drifted out of the pond, eventually covering his body.

Just as Ye Chenfeng was cultivating in the Lingtang and hitting the first-level Heavenly Beast Immortal realm, the three masters of the three sects who had been waiting for nearly a month couldn't hold back their breath.

"Elder You, Ye Chenfeng should have already died in the secret realm of True Spirit. What's the point of us waiting endlessly?" Elder Huo frowned and said impatiently.

"Waiting for a month, if the little beast doesn't come out during this month, we will return to the Heavenly Fire Sect." You Mingzi said in a low voice with fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Not being able to kill Ye Chenfeng with his own hands to avenge You Shanxian, You Mingzi was unwilling, and Ye Chenfeng was suspected of hiding a big secret. But the secret realm of the true spirit was too strange, and he really didn't dare to break in to find Ye Chenfeng's whereabouts.

The two You Mingzi gradually lost their patience, and the elders of the two sects of Fengyun Valley and Thunderbird Mountain couldn't hold their breath anymore.

Two days later, the elders of the two sects of Fengyun Valley and Thunderbird Mountain left one after another on flying mounts. Under the secret realm of True Spirit, only the two You Mingzi were left patiently waiting.

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Time passed by day by day, and after nearly five days of cultivation, the ten thousand year spiritual milk in the Lingtang was reduced by one-third, but most of these spiritual milk were swallowed by the chaotic god wood, and only a small part of the spiritual milk was refined by Ye Chenfeng , into the body.

Although the Chaos Shenmu grabbed a large amount of ten thousand years of spiritual milk, but as the power contained in the Chaos Shenmu slowly increased, Ye Chenfeng felt that his foundation became more and more solid.

More importantly, Ye Chenfeng felt a wisp of chaotic power slowly nurturing in the chaotic sacred tree.

If Chaos Shenmu re-grows the power of chaos, then Ye Chenfeng can master the trump card.

"This ten thousand years of spiritual milk has been swallowed by him for one-third, why has he not broken through the realm of the first-level beasts, when is it so difficult to break through the realm of the first-level beasts." Nian Lingru asked inexplicably.

"The secret in Ye Chenfeng's body is extraordinary. Although he has not been able to break through the realm for a long time, I can feel that his cultivation foundation is getting stronger and stronger."

"Such a solid foundation of cultivation, which was rare in the Heavenly Domain Spirit Clan back then, and Ye Chenfeng's achievements in the future are limitless." Zhenling looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning gaze, and his voice was full of admiration.

After another day or so, Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly erupted with powerful physical strength. After several days of training, Ye Chenfeng finally cultivated the tendon refining realm to the Dacheng realm, and the pure physical strength reached 200,000 jins of force. .

"Double cultivation of soul and body, he turned out not to be born with divine power, but of dual cultivation of soul and body." Feeling Ye Chenfeng's instantly enhanced physical strength, true spirit, and monument spirit both showed surprise.

It can be said that dual cultivation of soul and body is a very difficult path of cultivation. Although dual cultivation of soul and body is very powerful in the early stage, the more one cultivates to the end, the more difficult it is to cultivate in dual cultivation of soul and body, and it will delay the cultivation process.

Ye Chenfeng had just cultivated the Tendon Refinement Realm to the Dacheng Realm. A large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the blood egg that had swallowed a large amount of ten thousand years of spiritual milk, and a powerful soul force was released from the blood egg.

"His soul beast is finally going to hatch. I don't know what kind of powerful soul beast he can breed." Feeling Ye Chenfeng's rapid surge in soul power, the true spirit and the tablet spirit both showed anticipation.

They have no doubt that once the blood egg hatches, it will definitely give birth to a powerful soul beast.

"Yan..."

Suddenly, a piercing dragon roar sounded in Ye Chenfeng's body, and the cracked blood egg suddenly shattered, giving birth to a blood shadow that flew out of Ye Chenfeng's mind and hovered above Ye Chenfeng's head.

"Blood dragon, the soul beast that Ye Chenfeng gave birth to is a blood dragon." Seeing the blood shadow flying out of Ye Chenfeng's mind, the true spirit and the stele spirit were surprised.

The dragon can be said to be the most powerful existence of the soul beast, and Ye Chenfeng's soul beast is not an ordinary dragon, but a mutated dragon - a blood dragon.

The blood egg hatched the bleeding dragon, and Ye Chenfeng, whose soul power was already overflowing, instantly surged in strength, directly breaking through the bottleneck of the realm and reaching the realm of the first-level beast immortal.

"Um……"

At the moment when Ye Chenfeng's realm improved, he found that the god-devouring brain that was integrated with himself had also transformed. While greatly improving his understanding, there were also a lot of soul memories in his mind.

"Array pattern inheritance, alchemy inheritance."

Ye Chenfeng carefully browsed these soul memories and found that these memories are divided into two parts, one is inheritance of array pattern, and the other is inheritance of alchemy.

"It turns out that God Eater can improve according to my realm, and it will continue to change." Ye Chenfeng meditated in his heart, and his heart was full of excitement. He couldn't imagine that with the continuous transformation of God Eater, his own perception would change. to what an incredible level.

As he wished, he hatched blood eggs and broke through to the realm of first-level beasts and immortals. Ye Chenfeng did not stop practicing, but continued to devour the ten thousand years of spiritual milk in the spirit pool, cultivate the realm, and breed the power of chaos.

It wasn't until Zhenling saw that the ten thousand years of spiritual milk in the spirit pond had almost bottomed out, and had to stop awakening Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay Ye Chenfeng, let's leave some Wannian Spiritual Milk for other destined people." Zhenling said with a wry smile, looking at only one tenth of the Wannian Spiritual Milk left.

"OK then."

Ye Chenfeng, who had cultivated to the pinnacle of the first-level Heavenly Beast Immortal, opened his closed eyes, stood up slowly, and stretched lazily.

Although he did not break through to the second-level Heavenly Beast Immortal realm, the Chaos Shenmu, which devoured 90,000 years of spiritual milk, successfully nurtured a wisp of chaotic power like a cow's hair, giving him a great trump card, enough to instantly kill the masters of the Profound Beast Sect. .

More importantly, with the soul beast blood dragon, Ye Chenfeng's combat power has increased several times, and he can't wait to find someone to test his combat power.