Chapter 483: Reverend Qingmu

At night, boundless darkness began to cover the entire land.

Yang Lei, wearing a black suit, gently pushed open the door, and with a move, he turned into a black afterimage and rushed away.

At this time, Yang Feng, who had been paying attention to Yang Lei's movements, smiled slightly, gently pushed open the window on the third floor, and flashed, turned into a stream of light, followed closely behind Yang Lei, and rushed away.

Not long after, Yang Lei left the canyon where Yangjia Village was located and came to a majestic and lush mountain.

At this time, Yang Lei began to practice on the mountain.

A series of terrifying true qi were released from Yang Lei's body, condensing into various forms such as swords, spears, halberds, wolf heads, tiger claws, and bear bodies, exuding a strong power.

"The technique that Brother Jiu practices is very advanced! The quality of the true qi condensed is also very good, and the comprehensive strength and combat effectiveness far exceed those of warriors of the same level!"

Looking at Yang Lei who was practicing hard on the top of the mountain, Yang Feng hid on a towering tree and whispered with a smile on his face.

Amid Yang Feng's muttering, Yang Lei practiced the technique once, then stood up and said softly: "Teacher, you are called Qingmu Venerable, you once had a powerful cultivation strength of the immortal realm, and you are knowledgeable. What do you think of my family? Can I join your sect and practice your Qingmu magic?"

As soon as Yang Lei finished speaking, a residual soul shot out from his body, and condensed into an old man in green clothes in front of him.

As soon as the figure of the old man in green condensed, he gently shook his head and said: "Your family members are not wood spirit bodies, and they cannot practice Qingmu Magical Art!"

"However, I have many other good skills. You can pass these skills on to your family members to increase their cultivation strength!"

Hearing the words of the old man in green, Yang Lei sighed helplessly and said: "Qingmu Magical Art is an extraordinary skill that can be practiced to the extraordinary realm!"

"Other skills are transformation skills, and can only be practiced to the ninth transformation of the extraordinary realm at most!"

"It's a pity that my family members can't practice Qingmu Magical Art!"

"I can only pass on some of the extraordinary skills to my family members first!"

"After I obtain other extraordinary skills, I will teach them extraordinary skills, so that they have the opportunity to enter the extraordinary realm and have a long life!"

Hearing Yang Lei's words, the old man in green smiled slightly and said: "Yang Lei, the location of the Dagan Empire is too remote, and the power of origin is too It is too sparse, there is not a single Transcendent Realm cultivator, it is not a place for cultivators of my generation to stay at all! "

"When you cultivate to the Transcendent Realm, you can leave the Dagan Empire and go to the Star Empire where the power of origin is rich!"

"Although the Star Empire is also a remote place in the Origin World, the power of origin is very rich, far exceeding the Dagan Empire, with a large number of Transcendent Realm cultivators, it is a holy place for cultivation for cultivators of my generation!"

"At the same time, because there are many Transcendent Realm cultivators in the Star Empire, there are also many Transcendent Realm techniques. As long as you pay a little more attention, you can easily obtain some Transcendent Realm techniques and give them to your family!"

Hearing the words of the green-clothed old man, Yang Lei nodded gently and said: "Teacher, I know! Let's start practicing the subsequent moves of Qingmu Magic Skill now!"

Hearing Yang Lei's words, the green-clothed old man nodded gently, and began to practice slowly on the ground, teaching Yang Lei Qingmu Magic Skill.

"According to my perception, there is no trace of evil in the remnant soul of this Qingmu Venerable. His soul is very pure. He is a righteous cultivator, not an evil cultivator!"

"At the same time, according to my observation, Qingmu Venerable is very good to Brother Nine Yang Lei, and speaks very sincerely. He is a good teacher!"

"When I become stronger, I can help him refine a body for him to use so that he can start his life again!"

Yang Feng, who had heard all the conversations between Yang Lei and the old man in green, whispered softly, and then moved his body, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, Yang Feng came to a mountaintop dozens of miles away from Yang Lei and began to practice the Origin Divine Fist.

"Ding! The host has practiced the Origin Divine Fist once, and the practice effect is returned ten thousand times, and the experience of the Origin Divine Fist increases by ten thousand points!"

When Yang Feng practiced the Origin Divine Fist once, a crisp reminder sounded in his ears again.

An invisible force entered Yang Feng's body and sea of ​​consciousness soul, strengthening his body and sea of ​​consciousness soul to achieve the effect of practicing the Origin Divine Fist 10,000 times.

Hearing the crisp prompt sound, and feeling the changes in his body and soul, Yang Feng's expression did not change. He directly blocked the prompt sound and continued to practice.

When the sky began to brighten slightly, Yang Feng's body and soul were tempered to the extreme of the first transformation of the mortal world, and began to charge towards the second transformation of the mortal world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, countless thunder and lightning appeared above Yang Feng's head, condensing into a huge thundercloud.

Immediately afterwards, thick thunder and lightning shot out from the thundercloud and bombarded Yang Feng's body.

However, these thunder and lightning were absorbed by his chaotic thunder body as soon as they bombarded Yang Feng's body, and scattered into his body, tempering his flesh and soul.

Soon, all nine thunder and lightning were absorbed by Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng's figure moved, soared into the sky, and submerged into the thunder clouds, absorbing the thunder and lightning in the thunder clouds, turning them into streaks of lightning, which dispersed into his body and soul, attacking the blood body and soul. Be strengthened.

When the thunder and lightning in the thunder clouds were absorbed and refined by Yang Feng, his body and soul were strengthened by twice as much.

"Ding! The host has cultivated to the second transformation state of mortal transformation. The flesh, flesh and soul are strengthened twice as much. The cultivation effect is returned ten thousand times. The host's flesh, flesh and soul are strengthened ten thousand times!"

At this time, a crisp prompt sounded in Yang Feng's ears.

An invisible force entered his body and soul, strengthening his body and soul.

When the invisible power faded, Yang Feng's body and soul were strengthened ten thousand times, and his cultivation strength and combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

"With my current cultivation strength, I can easily defeat and even kill the monks who are in the extraordinary first-mirror realm of immortality. I can completely run amok in the Daqian Empire!"

"However, after my body and soul have been strengthened ten thousand times, future thunder tribulations will have little effect on me. Even if I absorb them all, I won't be able to strengthen my body any more!"

After feeling the changes in his body and soul, Yang Feng murmured softly, then moved his body, turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew away in the direction of Yangjiacun.

Not long after Yang Feng left, Yang Lei rushed to the place where he was before. Looking at the almost undamaged mountain forest, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Teacher, that person just now absorbed and refined the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. It's really amazing." Shocked!”

After hearing Yang Lei's words, Venerable Qingmu in his sea of ​​consciousness said with a look of amazement: "That person just now is a peerless genius. Although he has the cultivation strength of Mortal Transformation Realm, his combat power is no weaker than that of the Immortal Realm monks!"

"After all, even immortal monks can't absorb and refine the thunder tribulation!"

Hearing Venerable Qingmu's exclamation, Yang Lei secretly sighed a few words, then moved his body, turned into an afterimage, and ran wildly in the direction of Yangjiacun.