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Chapter 19: Ancient words to protect oneself

During his days in Qingwei Dongtian, Han Feng lived a very quiet life. Except for Long Aotian next door, basically no one disturbed him.

At the same time, Han Feng carved Dao patterns around the hut to prevent the visions from leaking out and attracting the attention of others during his cultivation.

When the last source provided by the system was used up by Han Feng, the system was always offline and no sign-in was refreshed.

Han Feng no longer has any training resources.

Helpless, Han Feng could only use a drop of the Demon Emperor's blood.

Han Feng is not very willing to use this precious resource.

But if he wants to practice, he must use resources to accumulate it. This is also the helplessness of the Holy Body.

Without the support of abundant resources, the speed of holy body cultivation is extremely slow.

A drop of blood as red as a gem, crystal clear, blooming with dazzling light, and the life essence inside is extremely majestic.

Han Feng swallowed the blood of the Demon Emperor in one gulp and was instantly enveloped in a crimson haze of blood. The majestic life essence spread out within his body, tempering every inch of his muscles, bones, flesh and blood.

At the same time, under the infusion of powerful life essence, Han Feng's life spring continued to expand, and the vigorous life essence surged.

The mysterious method recorded in the Taoist scriptures quickly dissolved the essence of the demon emperor's blood, and the energy flow as red as the clouds was directed to the limbs and bones.

His body glowed with light, and his whole body was crystal clear, as if it were cast from gold.

The energy contained in the blood of the Demon Emperor baptizes his body over and over again, making his flesh, blood, organs, and bones constantly stronger, making him incredibly tough and powerful.

The golden sea of ​​suffering is constantly opening up and expanding under the impact of the demon emperor's blood, and the source of divine power gushes out from the life spring.

Han Feng's cultivation level is constantly rising and improving towards the peak of Mingquan realm.

In the next half year, the remaining seven drops of the Demon Emperor's blood were swallowed and refined by Han Feng.

Han Feng's body has now reached an unbelievable level of strength. Every time he raises his hands and feet, there is a surge of divine power, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

After taking the blood of the Demon Emperor, Han Feng experienced several transformations, his physique improved several times, and his flesh shell shone like a perfect treasure.

After being baptized, the bones are as white as jade, and the bones are incredibly hard, comparable to the sharp blades of magic weapons.

At the same time, tsunamis and waves continued throughout the sea of ​​suffering. In the center of the sea of ​​suffering, the fountain of life gushes out, and the source of divine power boils.

The spring at the bottom of the sea is many times wider, and the source is endless, surging out continuously, and streaks of rays of light rush out from the spring.

In his sea of ​​suffering, at this moment, his divine power is like a tide, the sky is filled with rays of light, and he has reached the peak of the life spring realm.

"The realm of Life Spring has reached its peak. The next step is to form a divine bridge from the sea of ​​suffering."

Seeing the sea of ​​suffering doubled in size, Han Feng was very pleased.

Compared to before, he is more powerful now.

After being promoted to the peak of Mingquan, Han Feng was not in a hurry to break through the Shenqiao.

He began to study the nine emperor characters in the Taoist Scriptures wholeheartedly.

At the same time, he also spent time honing his sword.

The golden sword has now been tempered thousands of times by him, making it even sharper.

After Han Feng initially mastered the nine emperor characters, Han Feng began to imprint the nine emperor characters into the golden sword to make it stronger and sharper.

In the initial attempt, after the nine emperor characters were imprinted on it, the golden sword collapsed, as if it could not bear the nine ancient characters.

But Han Feng did not stop, he regrouped the sword-colored sword and repeatedly branded the nine emperor characters.

When the nine emperor characters were imprinted on it, the golden sword collapsed and scattered.

This is a repetitive process, constantly tempering the sword, and truly refining it over and over again.

Han Feng didn't know how many times he had been hammering and branding.

Finally, three months later, nine emperor characters were successfully imprinted on the sword, and the golden sword no longer collapsed.

At this moment, the small golden sword floated quietly above the golden sea of ​​bitterness. The nine emperor characters were restrained. The sword revealed a simple aura and restrained edge.

Dao patterns also began to appear inside the sword body.

After seeing that he finally succeeded, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It took three months to succeed, and this was only with Bodhizi's help in enlightenment.

After watching the nine emperor characters being branded on the sword successfully.

Han Feng then began to brand the nine emperor characters on himself.

After the nine emperor characters were branded on his body, Han Feng took out a magic medicine again.

I gave one of the thirteen magic medicines I got from signing in the ancient forbidden land to Liu Yiyi, and he still had twelve more.

Now, Han Feng plans to take a magical medicine directly, break through the life spring, and step into the realm of the divine bridge.

It has been more than three months since he broke through to the realm of life spring, and now he is completely stable, and he no longer has to worry about any sequelae.

With the nine emperor characters imprinted on his body to suppress his body, he is not afraid of becoming a few years younger.

He looks eleven or twelve years old now. If he is getting smaller, he will become an eight or nine-year-old child.

This is also the reason why Han Feng has never taken the magic medicine.

Breaking through the realm of Shenqiao, the momentum must be huge. Han Feng reinforced the Dao pattern around the hut and placed nine emperor characters at the same time to suppress the strange phenomenon!

Three months later!

After making all preparations, Han Feng took out a magic medicine. The red fruit was like agate, crystal clear and rich in fragrance, filling the whole room.

After taking the magic medicine, the powerful medicine turned into majestic life essence and rushed into the sea of ​​suffering of Han Feng.

Ten days later, there was a rumble in the hut, a tsunami in the sky, bursts of thunder, and lightning and thunder in the golden sea of ​​bitterness.

Fortunately, Han Feng had deployed Dao patterns and nine emperor characters in advance to suppress these phenomena, so these visions did not spread.

In the center of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the spring kept spewing out rainbows, condensing over the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Finally, a dazzling rainbow successfully condensed, hanging high over the Sea of ​​Bitterness, across the sky, and was extremely gorgeous.

Han Feng successfully condensed the Divine Bridge and hung it above the sea of ​​suffering. At this moment, he became a monk in the realm of Divine Bridge!

After a long time, the vision was restrained. Han Feng opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

At this moment, he didn't have any powerful energy fluctuations in his body.

There is no elegant and elegant temperament, except for the face that looks very delicate and handsome.

Instead, he looks like a big boy next door, with a plain and down-to-earth charm about his whole person.

"Brother Chicken, Brother Chicken!"

The originally good atmosphere was ruined by this sudden shout.

The look on Han Feng's face was ugly. At this moment, he really wanted to go out and smash Long Aotian's head.

This kid must be sincerely trying to get in trouble with him!

Han Feng walked out with a gloomy face.

"What the hell are you yelling for?"

With Han Feng's attitude, if the other party couldn't give him a satisfactory answer, he wouldn't mind blasting the other party.

"Brother Chicken, let me tell you, my sea of ​​suffering has already opened a channel the size of a pigeon egg, and it won't be long before I can open a spring of life!" Long Aotian proudly showed off to Han Feng.

"That's it?"

Han Feng said coldly.

"Ah? Let me tell you, I will soon be able to open the life spring. If I successfully open the life spring, I can fly to the sky with the divine rainbow like the elders did. Do you know what this means?" Long Aotian said solemnly.

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Suddenly, Han Feng punched Long Aotian on the head.

Long Aotian watched as a fist as big as a sandbag hit his face.

"boom!"

"ah!"

Before he could react, Long Aotian screamed and flew out, falling to the ground.

Long Aotian covered the panda's eyes and got up in pain: "Brother Chicken, why did you hit me!"

"That's it? You want to break through the realm of life spring. You can't even take a random punch from me, but you have the nerve to show off in front of me!" Han Feng said with disdain.

"Brother Ji, I admit that you are a genius, but one day, I will surpass you!" Long Aotian said unconvinced.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two punches came in succession.

"I'll let you transcend!"
Chapter completed!
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