Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of loud noises could be heard from the forest.
A three-thousand-meter-tall mountain was jumping up and down.
"Look, the mountain can run!"
"Oh my god, the mountain has turned into a spirit! Run!"
The cultivators in the forest fled in fear when they saw the "running" mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a figure was jumping back and forth while carrying the huge mountain.
It was Lin Feng, who had entered the desolate forest to cultivate.
A month later, a battle to the death!
Lin Feng knew that he had to break through again to defeat the blood dragon.
Otherwise, this battle would be too dangerous and passive for him.
He had been in the desolate forest for ten days now. He had been cultivating crazily every day, hoping to break through.
At this moment, Lin Feng was carrying the three-thousand-meter-tall mountain and jumping around. This was called frog jumping.
Most people would only be able to carry a stone lion to temper their bodies while doing frog jumps!
However, Lin Feng was carrying a huge mountain.
Cultivation was like sailing against the current.
If you did not advance, you would fall behind.
If you did not go crazy! How could you improve yourself quickly?
"Run! Run!"
The fire qilin shouted from the side. "Run as fast as you can until you exhaust all your strength. Only this kind of extreme tempering can stimulate your potential!"
Lin Feng nodded. He carried the three-thousand-meter-tall mountain and ran into the depths of the forest.
"Roar!"
Many ferocious beasts fled in panic when they saw the "running" mountain.
Many cultivators were the same.
Not long after, there was a rumor that a running mountain had appeared in the desolate forest.
"It can't be a spirit, right?"
"Let's go and catch the mountain and extract the essence of the mountain."
Some cultivators were tempted and rushed into the forest to find the mountain that had turned into a spirit.
"Over there!"
A few days later, they saw a mountain running in the depths of the forest. They were all delighted.
"It really has turned into a spirit. I wonder how much origin energy is contained in the mountain."
More than ten cultivators shouted excitedly.
There were hundreds of cultivators outside who were watching the show.
The legend of mountains becoming spirits originated from a story recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
The Mountain and Sea Scripture said, "Everything in the world has its own spirit. Devouring the essence of the sun and moon, absorbing the essence of the world, can awaken a spirit. Mountains have their own source, and can become mountain spirits. Mountain spirits can devour the essence of the sun and moon every day, strengthening their source essence, and can become mountain gods."
In other words, after a mountain had absorbed enough Essence of the Sun and Moon, it could also gain intelligence and become a "mountain spirit". A mountain spirit could continuously absorb the Essence of the Sun and Moon to strengthen its own origin energy. After accumulating for a long time, it could become a "mountain god".
These people thought that the mountain in front of them was a "mountain spirit". They wanted to shatter the mountain and seize its essence.
"Attack!"
One of the cultivators shouted.
Swish swish swish …
Next, all the cultivators flew towards the mountain.
One by one, they took out their weapons and charged at the mountain, intending to destroy it.
"Crackle!"
Who would have thought that at this moment, the lightning above the mountain would intertwine and strike towards the magic treasures these cultivators had taken out.
Clang clang clang …
Accompanied by a series of clanging sounds, the magic treasures of these cultivators were sent flying.
Then, the mountain rushed towards a group of cultivators, sending them flying.
"Aiya, this mountain spirit is too powerful. Hurry up and run."
The cultivators who were watching from the periphery turned pale and turned to run.
The group of cultivators who were attacking the mountain were scared out of their wits. They put away their magic treasures and fled in panic.
Lin Feng did not chase after those people. He carried the 3,000-meter-tall mountain and ran madly into the depths of the forest.
"I finally got my life back." The group of cultivators who escaped with their lives let out a sigh of relief.
…
A day later, in the depths of the Great Swamp, a youth was fighting with dozens of Deep Swamp Crocodiles.
These Deep Swamp Crocodiles were hundreds of meters long and were almost invulnerable. Their bodies were strong and their strength was huge. With a swipe of their claws, even copper tendons and iron bones would be crushed.
The tails of these Deep Swamp Crocodiles were also very terrifying and had destructive power. With a swipe of their tails, even magic treasures forged by cultivators would be smashed to pieces.
Lin Feng used his body to fight dozens of Deep Swamp Crocodiles. It could be said that he was surrounded by danger.
After fighting for six hours, Lin Feng was covered in wounds, but he also beat a group of Deep Swamp Crocodiles into the depths of the swamp, not daring to come out.
Only then did he soar into the sky and land below a waterfall, allowing the powerful water to wash away the filth and blood on his body.
The Fire Qilin laid on the shore like a master and crossed his legs. He said, "Rest for a day, tomorrow we will change the target of the battle."
"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.
The next day, in a lake.
A roar shook the sky.
A three to four hundred meter long Flood Dragon rushed out from the depths of the lake. Its huge body coiled and circled, its cold eyes looking at this human brat who dared to provoke it.
"Whoosh!"
The Flood Dragon spewed out water vapor that filled the sky.
These water vapor turned into sharp swords that slashed towards Lin Feng.
"Break for me." Lin Feng shouted loudly, his fist sweeping the sky and earth, shattering all the water swords with one punch!
Then, he rushed towards the Flood Dragon and threw a punch at it.
"Flood Dragon Tail Whip."
The Flood Dragon swung its tail, fiercely whipping towards Lin Feng. With a loud bang, Lin Feng was sent flying by the Flood Dragon.
"Crack, crack!"
Lin Feng felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be broken.
Whoosh. He gritted his teeth and persevered, quickly getting up and rushing towards the Flood Dragon again.
Two hours later.
Lin Feng was already covered in cuts and bruises, and the Flood Dragon wanted to swallow Lin Feng in one gulp.
Knowing that he had reached his limit, Lin Feng flapped his golden wings and soared into the sky, causing the Flood Dragon to miss.
"I will challenge you again tomorrow." Lin Feng roared and turned to leave.
"Roar!" The Flood Dragon roared angrily. After fighting for so long, it still couldn't kill this human brat, which made it very depressed.
The next day, Lin Feng came to challenge the Flood Dragon again.
This time, the Flood Dragon's attacks were even fiercer. It was determined to kill this human brat who dared to provoke it.
After fighting for a day, Lin Feng, who was covered in cuts and bruises, left again. The Flood Dragon couldn't catch up with Lin Feng's golden wings at all. It was so angry that it destroyed a large part of the forest to vent its anger.
In the depths of the Desolate Jungle, Lin Feng went to the top of a mountain and challenged the nine-headed sky demon eagle. He went to the bottom of the Great Lake and fought against the Deep Swamp Crocodiles. He went to the depths of the Flood Dragon Lake and fought against the Flood Dragon Lake.
Under such extreme tempering and sharpening, Lin Feng's potential was stimulated.
"Boom …"
Finally, on this day, Lin Feng, who was fighting with the Flood Dragon, seemed to break through a layer of membrane in his body.
Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised. "I broke through …" said Lin Feng.
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