Chapter Seven Hundred and Tenth End and Starting Point

Storage ring!

A human storage ring.

"Crack!" Reaching out to take it, Lin Feng suddenly realized that for the strong demons who cultivated the demon core, they could not use human storage rings, but only the most common demon storage rings, which could not be integrated into the blood. , but the magic girl who cultivates the magic heart is different.

In essence, there is not much difference between Shu Luo and human saint power practitioners.

I didn't care too much, Lin Feng just accepted it, the demons are greedy and warlike by nature, basically there is nothing good in the storage ring, if you are lucky, it will be similar to the magic core, holy crystal and holy fruit, etc. Most of them are the rations of the demons , monster beast, the corpse of a fierce beast.

Along the way, more than 100 demon storage rings were harvested, probably not worth even 100 million Nemo coins.

The most precious thing is some secret cultivation methods and power skills of the demons, but for human beings, they are heavenly scriptures and cannot be cultivated at all.

"Shua!~" Starting with a Heavenly Demon Heart, for Lin Feng who is in urgent need of pure holy energy, this high-level Heavenly Demon Heart is the most valuable, but his eyes fell on the dazed Yixiu, Lin Feng flicked his fingers, The upper-level demon heart flew directly to Yixiu.

Wow!

Yixiu turned his head like a conditioned reflex, and a false light flashed in front of him, catching the heart of the demon, and his pupils were extremely complicated.

〗dǐng〗ǎn〗Fiction〗, .↘.≡o "Damn it!" Gritting his teeth tightly, Yixiu seemed to exhaust all his strength, and the divine energy burst into the Tianmo's heart like a vent, and suddenly the radiance shot out from the Tianmo's heart ,scold! scold! scold! A stream of holy energy mingled with the light of holy power, and in an instant——

Peng!

The priceless upper-level demon heart was wiped out.

"This is an end." Lin Feng looked at Yixiu, he was very clear about his current state of mind, as if he had been pursuing one thing all his life, consuming all his energy, but the sudden completion of this matter made Yixiu lose his life The goal, the road ahead is at a loss.

"But. It's also a start."

Yixiu was not disturbed.

Lin Feng knew that this hurdle could only be crossed by himself.

Everyone has to go through something and know how to fail to be successful, especially for Yixiu, who has lived in hatred for more than 30 years, except revenge is crazy practice,

Confusion is inevitable right now.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng closed his eyes and calmly felt everything around him.

Even if there are only a few hours left, don't want to waste it. Feeling this land of light, feeling the mysterious and powerful power in the heart of the earth, the combination of darkness and light is like a huge gossip, a combination of different shades of colors, and the center is where the "origin heart" is.

"Like a human heart."

"To control everything, tolerance is great."

"Take it as the soul of the earth, the biggest variable between the holy energy of darkness and the holy energy of rainbow light. How to perfectly accommodate these two extreme energies is the key. If I can understand it, I can Fusion of dark holy energy and rainbow light holy energy, and—"

"It's a normal fusion."

"Brother Xiu." Lin Feng said.

"Huh?" Yixiu was still a little lost.

Lin Feng looked at Yixiu, his eyes told himself. He still hasn't figured it out. It's no wonder he got it, after all, it was only a few hours. For a warrior who has been immersed in hatred for more than 30 years, the time is too short.

but……

"I'm leaving." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Oh." Yixiu cast his gaze, "Thank you."

Lin Feng smiled: "I should be the one who said thank you. Thanks to your help during this time."

The corner of Yixiu's mouth curled up, revealing an unnatural smile.

"It's time to plan for yourself, brother Xiu." Lin Feng's eyes flickered: "There are many miles in life. I believe that your journey has just begun. Think about what you like to do and let go. Sometimes we tend to limit ourselves In a small world."

"But in fact, the world is much wider than we imagined."

"If you want to leave here, tell the warden and ask him to notify me." Lin Fengǎn nodded: "I will definitely do everything possible to help you leave the Blood Tower Boundary Prison."

Yixiu was stunned.

"Goodbye." Lin Feng smiled.

While speaking, the body flickered for a while, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Leaving Yixiu tightly pursed his lips, the hollow pupils are a little more radiant than before.

It seems like a lifetime away.

After coming out of the Blood Pagoda Boundary Prison, the first thing Lin Feng saw was a senile old man, with a pair of old eyes staring at him with a hint of anticipation. Lin Feng knew that, like Yixiu, this was an old pursuit.

The fusion of holy energy and the pursuit of ultimate power.

He couldn't do it, so pinning his hopes on the next generation was like hoping that his son would become a dragon.

"Did you gain anything this time?" The old man said hoarsely.

"Yes." Lin Feng smiled.

Decisive and resolute, landing with a sound.

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Return to the ninth floor of the Blood Tower.

Lin Feng retreated directly. For him, it was not a long three months, but it was a big step.

Not only completed the original three goals, but also completed the fourth goal along the way. One after another, the demon cores are sucked into the body, absorbed by the third pulse map, and turned into pure energy to turn the gears of the first and second pulse maps, strengthening the soul of talent and the soul of the earth.

The absorption efficiency is amazing.

While improving his strength, Lin Feng practiced his sword.

Condensing the heart of the knife is just the beginning.

"Sword Heart, there are many realms."

"When I first realized Sword Heart, I was like Fuxue that day; further up, I was in the realm of Fairy Ruomeng who was fighting fiercely in the Battle of Yaoxing; and those who are higher than Fairy Ruomeng..."

"It's Ao Jianhui."

Lin Feng is very clear.

In essence, there is no difference between sword heart and sword heart, including fist heart.

This is a kind of 'potential', a kind of strength of the heart.

Stabilize the blade.

Lin Feng began to practice the last two moves of the Seven Great Limits of Tiger Soul——

The sixth form, destroying the ground.

The seventh form, swallowing the sky.

The ultimate power can only be exerted by condensing the heart of the sword, and the situation of Chi Yan practicing the sword is deeply remembered in his mind. These two sword techniques are far stronger than the previous six styles. Storms, hail, raging fire... etc. are all mixed with various changes in energy forms, but destroying the earth and swallowing the sky are the most direct manifestations of power.

The essence of strength!

difficult.

But the harder it is, the stronger it is.

At the same time, Lin Feng's level of strength was also slowly improving.

On the third day, the soul of the earth reached its limit.

On the fifth day, Hongguang Shengqizi Zhou eightfold limit.

On the sixth day, the real dragon Sheng Lizi reached the limit on the seventh day.

On the seventh day, the limit of the soul of talent.

After entering the Nirvana world for one year and ten months, Lin Feng has grown from an ordinary human warrior to the peak of the Thirty-Three Continent's power level. 100% brain width, perfect body, three super-first-grade extreme holy energy, and one super-first-grade extreme holy power.

For Lin Feng, the strong Niemo is now within reach.

Only the last step is owed——

Fusion!

But before that, there are still many things that need to be settled.

"Huh?" Opening the storage ring of the purple-eyed magician Ji Luo, Lin Feng's eyes widened in shock.

…(to be continued.)