Chapter 619 Breakthrough 0 Interest

nbsp; Under the brief description of Mr. Li with the white beard, Zhao Feng probably understood the situation of the Jinshan Sect. ♠

Its peripheral forces are numerous and complex, and they coexist with many two-star strong sects in the Zhenwu group.

"Zhao Feng, in another two months, our sect will send some strong people and geniuses to Zhenwu Holy Land. You have a 'visit order' to enter the Holy Land with us.

Old Whitebeard Li explained.

"Senior You Lao."

Zhao Feng nodded again and again, Li Yunya and Loulan Zhishui beside him had envious expressions.

the same day.

Elder Li with the white beard settled Zhao Feng and others at the entry point of the Jinshan Sect.

The treatment of Zhao Feng and others was not bad, they were placed in a separate courtyard.

You must know that this is the Zhenwu group where many two-star strong sects gather.

Even if it is the Jinshan Sect, the scope of setting up a reception point here is limited. "Elder Li, what is the origin of that kid, who is wasting a precious 'guest order' from this sect? And special masters, who are invited by this sect, have such qualifications."

A yīn ditch-nosed man from the Great Dan Yuan Realm said with some resentment.

in Jinshanzong.

Ordinary Great Dan Yuanjing Lord is just a peripheral elder.

The real elders with real power are mostly half-step kings like Mr. Li with the white beard.

"This son's aptitude is not bad in the Holy Land. We can accept him as a disciple."

Another elder said.

Whitebeard Li Lao shook his head: "It's just a ten-day visitor order, not to mention that this child really has some origins. If he plays it properly, it will have an immeasurable effect on the Jinshan Sect in the future."

As for Zhao Feng's background, Old Whitebeard Li was reluctant to mention more.

Why can't he see Zhao Feng's aptitude potential?

But in the holy land of the spiritual realm,

Some of the truly outstanding geniuses in the world are mostly half worshipped in the Samsung sect.

In the courtyard, in the room.

Zhao Feng lived alone in a room, and meditated cross-legged.

Count rì.

He is consolidating and increasing the "Pill Core" in his body.

With his current life physique and spiritual realm, he naturally made rapid progress in cultivation.

As long as the "quantity" of the core of the core is increased, Zhao Feng's cultivation at the Xiaodan Yuan level will basically have no bottleneck.

A large amount of Fenglei's precious materials and spiritual pills were quickly consumed in Zhao Feng's hands.

Fortunately, his capital is also strong, and he made a lot of money when he sealed the Void Sea Spirit Palace forever.

With the help of external force, Zhao Feng's "Pill Core" is gradually accumulating and increasing.

certainly.

He never gave up the exploration of "Dreamland is too ancient".

Every few days, he would enter the immemorial dream state, and most of the breath of the immemorial dream state he absorbed would be used for his heart and pupil strength.

nowadays.

Zhao Feng was able to hold on to more than 90 breaths in the Immemorial Dreamland.

Every time he enters, he can absorb a lot of the immemorial breath of the dream, which is ten times better than the original one.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng's heart has grown stronger and firmer.

A month has passed.

Zhao Feng's spiritual power reached a level comparable to that of the late Great Dan Yuan Realm, and it was even more solid.

in the left eye space.

The Tongli Water Lake expanded to more than sixty feet in diameter.

"Waiting for the Tongli Water Lake to break through a hundred feet, we will usher in another mutation of the eyes of the gods."

Zhao Feng has a hint of inspiration.

by this time.

The effect of the immemorial breath of the dream on the strengthening and condensing of the heart is greatly weakened.

Zhao Feng estimates that the closer you get to the False God Realm, the effect of the immemorial aura of the Dream Realm will become smaller and smaller, until it can be ignored.

This rì.

Zhao Feng entered the immemorial dreamland again.

As the physical and spiritual levels of life grew, Zhao Feng persisted in the immemorial dream world for longer and longer.

"Seventy breaths, eighty breaths, ninety breaths"

Zhao Feng easily persisted until ninety breaths.

Ninety-five breaths, ninety-six breaths, ninety-seven breaths!

finally.

By the time of the ninety-seventh breath, Zhao Feng was under increasing pressure, barely taking a step and withdrawing from the Immemorial Dreamland.

This is like holding your breath underwater, the further you go, the greater the pressure on the cavity.

"Ninety-seven breaths, the goal of one hundred breaths is getting closer."

Zhao Feng withdrew this time without injury, leaving room for him.

At present, his main direction is to consolidate the realm of cultivation and strengthen the diligent cultivation of these rì, the consumption of a lot of foreign treasures, Zhao Feng's "dan core" scale is rapidly approaching the middle stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing.

To know.

When Zhao Feng just broke through the Dan Yuan realm, the scale of the core of the core is not as good as that of the ordinary small Dan Yuan realm.

However, in terms of the strength of True Yuan, he was close to the late stage of Xiaodan Yuan.

On the fortieth day after arriving in the Zhenwu Group.

Zhao Feng is preparing to enter the Immemorial Dreamland and break through the 100th breath limit.

"Little friend Zhao Feng."

The voice of the white-bearded old man came.

Outside the courtyard, Elder Li with the white beard came to look for Zhao Feng for the first time.

"Elder Li."

Zhao Feng came out floating and greeted Mr. Li with the white beard.

When he settled here, he has never been in deep retreat, because it will not take long before he will enter the Holy Martial Realm.

"That's it, in twenty days, my Jinshan Sect will send a group of people to the Holy Land. Among them, there are nearly ten geniuses from this sect who are going to be sent to the Holy Land for training."

Li Lao Han smiled.

After speaking, he raised his hand slightly.

Behind him, stood nine geniuses of Jinshan Sect.

If these geniuses can be sent to the Holy Land, it can be said that they are already quasi-Holy Land geniuses. Naturally, there is no need to say their aptitude potential.

"The one with the lowest cultivation base is Allah's peak, most of them are half-step Dan Yuanjing, and there are two small Dan Yuanjing." Zhao Feng's eyes swept away. The aptitudes of these geniuses each surpassed the ordinary unparalleled talents in Qinghuayu. Several of them were half-step Dan Yuanjing, and they were only in their thirties. Those two geniuses in the early stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing were less than fifty years old. According to the general situation of extraterritorial space. Anyone under the age of fifty can be considered a new generation. Because of the Allah level, you can have three hundred years of lifespan, and the Danyuan level can have hundreds of years.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, these are the juniors of this sect. Before going to the Holy Land, you can give them some advice."

Li Lao smiled.

"You juniors, have a good chat with Xiao Xiaoyou when you have time."

At the same time, he squinted his eyes secretly, indicating to the geniuses of Jinshan Sect behind him.

"Yes, elder!"

The nine geniuses of Jinshan Sect agreed in unison.

They dare not disobey the orders of the powerful elders.

Moreover, with Zhao Feng's age and cultivation base, it is enough to be admired by most of them.

It is not difficult for Zhao Feng to guess the intention of Old White Beard Li.

He hoped that one or two of the disciples of the Jinshan Sect would be able to make friends with Zhao Feng.

"Brother Zhao, who are you from?"

"At such a young age, breaking through the venerable level can only be compared to Senior Brother Yin, who has settled in Saint Her in this sect."

These nine geniuses were very curious about the origin of Zhao Feng's identity.

One of them, a man and a woman, is also the Venerable Dan Yuanjing.

They were a strong man and a beautiful woman in white.

The two of them looked at Zhao Feng with flickering eyes. Although they were surprised by the other's age and aptitude, they were not really convinced.

Everyone is in the Dan Yuan realm and should be on an equal footing.

Zhao Feng was very interested and communicated with the quasi-holy geniuses of the Jinshan Sect.

These quasi-holy geniuses, after all, came from the Jinshan Sect at the peak of the two-star sect, and everyone's inheritance and participation in the practice method exceeded that of the ordinary two-star sect.

With Zhao Feng's spiritual level, his artistic conception was enlightened, and he also benefited a lot from the exchange.

Zhao Feng and these nine quasi-Holy Land geniuses had a friendship and learned a thing or two.

Jinshanzong's entry point also has a special martial arts field, which can limit the leakage of power at the Danyuan level.

The discussions among geniuses, even the elders of the Jinshan Sect, are secretly paying attention.

first.

Several geniuses who were half-step Dan Yuanjing proposed to Zhao Feng to discuss.

"You guys, first test his details."

The thin man, the genius of the Dan Yuan realm, secretly transmitted his voice.

nature.

The level of the half-step Dan Yuanjing was not enough for Zhao Feng to use it, and he swayed several half-step Dan Yuanjing in a row, and even Zhao Feng's clothes were not touched.

"So fast!"

The thin man and the beautiful woman in white looked at each other, their faces slightly stern.

Among the geniuses, only two of them could barely see Zhao Feng's trajectory.

After defeating several half-step Dan Yuanjing, Zhao Feng felt that it was boring.

at last.

He proposed to compete with the two geniuses of Dan Yuanjing, the thin man and the beautiful woman in white.

As soon as this statement came out, several geniuses of Jinshan Sect present today were greatly ashamed and angry.

But the thin man and the beautiful woman in white breathed a sigh of relief while they were annoyed.

With the strength and speed Zhao Feng showed just now, the two of them were fighting alone, and the odds of winning were slim.

result.

Unexpectedly.

thump! thump!

The two geniuses of the Dan Yuan realm were also defeated in front of Zhao Feng.

Xishu!

The naked eye could only see a residual wind of purple electricity, passing by the two geniuses of the Dan Yuan realm.

"Zi Mie Fenglei? Could it be the inheritance of the Fenglei Emperor ten thousand years ago?"

The elders of the Jinshan Sect were silently speechless.

Zhao Feng's strength is basically to kill the same level in seconds. I am afraid that under the Great Dan Yuanjing, there are few people who are his opponents.

"It's really not easy to have a relationship with 'Duanmuqing'."

The white-bearded old man Li sighed secretly and couldn't help but feel pity.

The strength gap between Zhao Feng and Jinshanzong, the quasi-holy land geniuses, is simply too great.

This is doomed, his intention is to fail.

The level of the two sides is not equal, and it is difficult to make friends together.

The geniuses of Jinshanzong, while ashamed, completely surrendered to Zhao Feng's strength.

"Even Senior Brother Yin, who is stationed in the Holy Land, the strongest genius in this sect, may not be his opponent."

The beauty in white looked at Zhao Feng with a bit of admiration.

After some time rì.

Because the level of the two sides is too large, Zhao Feng and Jinshanzong geniuses do not have much communication.

That beautiful woman in white had tried to make an appointment with Zhao Feng once or twice, but it was all hastily.

Zhao Feng devoted himself to cultivation, and occasionally recalled in his mind that elegant and quiet woman, who was like a fairy in a painting, that ethereal and graceful face of falling wild geese, with a serene and resentful appearance.

In the past, Liu Qinxin was also dressed in a snow-white veil, and her graceful figure became more profound and clear as time went on.

call!

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, a rare trace of cruelty in his eyes.

A thought moves.

Zhao Feng entered the immemorial dreamland again.

Ten breaths, thirty breaths, sixty breaths, ninety breaths!

After ninety breaths.

Zhao Feng's pressure increased.

Ninety-five breaths, ninety-seven breaths, ninety-nine breaths.

"One hundred breaths!"

Zhao Feng is like a stone statue that has lasted through the ages, rooted in this primitive land of ancient times (to be continued! .