Du Feng was very patient and did not rush to ask questions. He continued to observe and noticed that the pattern on the coffee table had changed. The mountain range map began to expand from the vicinity of the Qingyuan Sect. Furthermore, the mountain peaks were also becoming clearer and clearer. The trees on the mountains could be counted clearly, and even the birds perched on the trees were lifelike.
It was amazing. What kind of picture was this? It was much more detailed than those maps. Du Feng continued to observe and found that the birds were alive. It was about to catch a bug, but it did not know that a green snake was slowly crawling over from the branch and was about to attack it from behind.
Just when Du Feng wanted to see what was going on, the picture changed to a small country around the mountain range. It was the second-level country that Du Feng was most familiar with, Rongtian Country. The city walls, the prince's mansion, and the restaurant that the seventh prince used to go to were all familiar. Everything in Rongtian Country became clearer and clearer. He could even see a woman dressing in front of the window. Her eyelashes were long, and her eyes looked beautiful when she blinked.
The picture changed again, and Du Feng saw the surrounding Yunchu Country and Nishang Country, which also became clearer and clearer. Then it was the third-level Cang Dragon Country and Dongsheng Country. The vague outline at the beginning became clearer and clearer. It was so fine that every tile on the floor could be seen clearly, even the ants crawling in the cracks of the bricks.
One picture after another passed in front of Du Feng. He did not know that time was passing quickly. President Zuo had already left, and he had been stunned in front of the coffee table for several days, still motionless. Fortunately, they were inside the Array Formation Master Alliance. If they were outside, they would have long been killed by their enemies.
Seven days and seven nights passed, and Du Feng's forehead was sweating. His brain continued to work, and his mental strength was quite exhausted. The feedback was that his body was sweating.
Nine days and nine nights passed, and the sweat on his forehead had already begun to drip down along his face. It flowed into his eyes, but he did not know how to wipe it. Even the clothes on his back were soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water. But he didn't move at all. He just stood there, straight and stiff. His back was ramrod straight, only his head was slightly lowered as he stared at the picture on the coffee table.
On the tenth day, Chairman Zuo came back. Looking at Du Feng, who was still meditating, he sighed and shook his head. Then he nodded and left, not knowing what he meant. Under normal circumstances, he should have woken up on the tenth day, but Du Feng had no intention of waking up at all.
People who were meditating were not allowed to move around, not even making any noise. Therefore, President Zuo did not help Du Feng wipe his sweat. He walked in quietly and walked out quietly.
Before he knew it, half a month had passed. Du Feng's sweat had soaked his shoes. He was like a reed in a storm, or a small boat in a stormy sea, swaying left and right, as if he would fall at any time.
This kind of swaying had one advantage, and that was to shake off the sweat on his head. But as soon as the old sweat was shaken off, new sweat seeped out. Du Feng was like a water spinner, shaking his head. His originally neat hair was now a mess.
President Zuo watched from outside, his heart burning with anxiety, not knowing what to do. As the president of the Formation Master Union, this was the first time he was at a loss. This was because Du Feng had entered a mysterious state, and even President Zuo could not help him. If he was interrupted, all his previous efforts would be wasted. But if he did not grasp it well, his mind could collapse and his consciousness would be heavily injured. At this point, he could only rely on luck.
President Zuo had let Du Feng look at the picture left behind by his ancestors to help him understand the kingdom's protective formation. Who knew that Du Feng's talent would increase, but he had sunk too deep. President Zuo had originally thought that with Du Feng's Ultimate Emperor Realm late stage Cultivation, he would have no problem looking at the picture.
He never expected that he had sunk so deep that he hadn't woken up after fifteen days. Even an Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator's body couldn't take it. If this continued, even if his mind didn't collapse, his body would become a dried human jerky.
"Hai!"
Just as President Zuo was worrying, Du Feng woke up with a shout. As he woke up, the surrounding energy began to gather in the room. Even President Zuo was unable to stand properly and hurriedly leaned against the wall. Seeing this, President Zuo took out a large pile of black crystals and set up a Spirit Gathering Formation around Du Feng's body. He then took out a few pills and crushed them.
The surrounding energy became abnormally dense, and the air became as viscous as glue. As the energy continued to pour in, Du Feng's aura grew stronger and stronger. He had already stopped swaying and was no longer sweating.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, Du Feng broke through to the seventh level of Ultimate Emperor Realm. He didn't say anything and immediately sat down cross-legged to meditate. He had worked hard for fifteen days and was mentally exhausted. His inner energy was also nearly depleted. His Cultivation had broken through, but he still needed to stabilize himself.
"Mn!"
President Zuo nodded with a gratified smile on his face. He knew that Du Feng had already comprehended it. As for breaking through to the next level of Cultivation, that was just a side effect. For a formation master, comprehending formation knowledge was much more important than breaking through to the next level of Cultivation.
"Many thanks!"
After he finished meditating, Du Feng stood up and took the thick book President Zuo had given him. He already had the ability to set up formations. He only needed to read this book to understand the details of the Great Nation Barrier Formation. In truth, even though President Zuo had been holding onto this book, he hadn't fully understood it yet.
Comprehension wasn't something that could be achieved with just hard work. It seemed that Du Feng would have to decipher this book left behind by his ancestors.
After all, President Zuo had helped him a lot and even given him a lot of crystals and pills. Du Feng couldn't be too stingy. He had three Emperor Breakthrough Pills on him, so he took one out and gave it to President Zuo.
"That … that's too expensive."
Compared to those crystal stones and elixirs, the Emperor Breaking Pill was indeed too precious. It was something that could help Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivators break through to the peak of the Ultimate Emperor Realm. Not to mention how difficult it was to make, even the ingredients required were not something that ordinary people could find.
Even if the Alchemy King was in the Ice King Palace, there was no guarantee that he would be able to supply Du Feng with Emperor Breakthrough Pills. After all, Zhuo Donglai had collected all the ingredients he had. He had lived for thousands of years, so he had a lot of good stuff.
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