A thousand days.
Lin Feng held the spear with one hand like a stone statue.
His eyes were closed and he was completely immersed in the state of 'comprehension'.
In these thousand days, Lin Feng did not move at all. In his mind, the seven moves of the spear that shook the nine heavens kept appearing. Surging, majestic, able to split mountains. Every move was so exquisite and mysterious. Attack, control, defense, dancing, stabbing, spinning …
All in one go!
Just like a set of spear techniques, it had everything.
"This is the real spear technique."
"It is not only attacking but not defending."
Lin Feng thought to himself as he continued to comprehend.
He was not in a hurry to practice because he did not know if this state of 'comprehension' would disappear because of his changes.
If that was the case, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?
He would rather take it slow.
Anyway, he had plenty of time now.
What he wanted was stability and 100% comprehension, not speed.
"First step, second step, third step …"
"Wrist, footsteps, movement, angle, strength …"
Lin Feng remembered it in his heart and comprehended it.
The concept had already entered his heart.
The condensation and coordination between the spear technique and concept was gradually becoming more and more perfect in his heart.
Haste makes waste.
The comprehension of the spear technique was not something that could be achieved overnight.
He had to completely 'comprehend' the seven moves before he could start practicing. That way, it would be the real —
Absolutely safe.
…
Time flew.
But the cultivation of a martial artist was like this.
It was normal to go into seclusion for one or two years. It was not uncommon to go into seclusion for ten or twenty years, or even a hundred years just to comprehend one move.
However, it was extremely rare to see someone like Lin Feng who maintained the 'spear pillar' form for a full five years!
Two thousand days!
"Boom!" The purple crystal spear in his hand seemed to come alive.
The purple light bloomed. The color of the purple crystal was extremely bright and the power was surging.
Lin Feng finally moved.
Like a dragon coming out of the sea, a move was like a thunderbolt.
The eyes that had been closed for two thousand days finally opened. A dazzling light shot out.
However, in his eyes, there was nothing else. Other than the spear, other than the spear technique, there was nothing else.
Lin Feng was extremely focused!
Chi! Chi! Chi!
The spear shadow was resplendent, and the spear intent was majestic.
They were like animals in hibernation, looking for prey as soon as they woke up.
This was the case for Lin Feng.
Only to comprehend the spear!
…
…
Lin Feng spent a total of a thousand days to learn the first style.
Lin Feng spent 500 days to master the second style.
For the third style, Lin Feng spent two hundred days.
As for the fourth style …
Less than a hundred days!
He was getting more and more skilled.
His comprehension became more and more refined and perfect.
Lin Feng's comprehension of the seven moves was exceptionally clear. It was a transformation of the same intent realm.
The stage of familiarity and unfamiliarity had passed. Practicing the spear again and again, the might of the Amethyst Spear in his hands increased again and again. Early on, during the two thousand days of practicing the 'spear pile', Lin Feng's Concept of the Spear had already surpassed what it used to be. And now …
"Boom!!" Qi exploded.
The power of the Amethyst Spear was extremely overbearing.
Not only was his spear tyrannical, but his spear moves and spear intent were even more tyrannical.
"My 'Infusing Spear' level is as good as Wan Mochou's' Forgetting Fist 'level.
"If we fight again, he will definitely lose!"
The power of the spear was even stronger than the fist.
The more difficult it was to comprehend, the more powerful it was!
This day was the 3,800th day of Lin Feng's' comprehension of the spear '.
…
His goal had been achieved.
Less than five months after entering the Dou Ling World, Lin Feng had already surpassed Wan Mochou.
He was 100% confident in surpassing him!
All that was left was to break through himself.
Surpass his own limits.
The fifth style.
The sixth style.
And the seventh style.
…
The world of the giant tree was still calm and peaceful.
This place was like a carefree utopia.
Apart from the giant tree and the wood energy, there was nothing here. It was empty.
To cultivate here, one must be able to endure the loneliness.
On this point, Lin Feng met the requirements.
In this world of the giant tree where the time ratio was 500: 1, Lin Feng spent three months in reality. The fifteenth round of 5,000 days was about to end. In fact, as early as the thirteenth round, Lin Feng had already mastered all seven styles of the seventh wooden carving and even combined them into one.
Lin Feng named the seventh move 'Green Smoke Spear Art'.
Because these seven sets of wooden carvings came from Green Smoke City and the Green Smoke Secret Realm.
However, Lin Feng did not stop cultivating.
In the fourteenth round, Lin Feng perfected and comprehended all seven concepts of the wooden carving.
He had completely repaired the originally 'broken' spear moves, and had truly grasped all seven Concepts.
And in the fifteenth round …
…
"Boom!!!" Thunder rumbled.
The entire world of the giant tree seemed to be trembling.
Space seemed to be torn apart. Lin Feng's power was so fierce that it was unimaginable.
One man and one spear, standing straight.
Domineering and awe-inspiring!
That purple light seemed to have pierced a hole in the sky.
It was the real creation of heaven and earth!
"Finally, I succeeded."
"This is the eighth spear."
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
※ ※ ※
Yanling Mansion.
The arrow was on the bow, ready to be fired at any moment!
Yanling Mansion and Fierce Yan School were already incompatible like fire and water.
From a small scale battle, it gradually expanded and affected the entire Yanling Mansion bit by bit. Since the beginning of the conflict between the two forces, more than half of the cities in Yanling Mansion had changed owners and more than eighty percent of the cities were affected by the war. It could be said that a slight move in one part would affect the whole situation.
The influence was too great!
But now, there was no turning back.
Even if Yanling Mansion and Fierce Yan School did not want to see such a situation, they could not control it.
They could only fight to the end!
…
Yanling Mansion.
"Patriarch, we have already started the battle according to your instructions," Wan Mang cupped his hands and said.
"Fierce Yan School is just so-so!" Wan Pojun's eyes were cold and the corners of his mouth lifted coldly. He said disdainfully, "Other than Ji Jin, there is no one else who can fight. The current Sect Leader, Ji Rushan, is just a good-for-nothing. There is no need to be afraid of him. Patriarch, even if you don't show up, I alone am enough to suppress Fierce Yan School! "
"That's naturally good." Wan Mochou's expression was calm. "I'm afraid it might not be so smooth."
"Fierce Yan School has a strong foundation. Pojun, you must not underestimate them," Wan Mang frowned and said solemnly.
Wan Pojun snorted softly, but he did not take it to heart.
With his strength, there was nothing to be afraid of!
"Let's test Fierce Yan School first and see how many trump cards they have." Wan Mochou said slowly, looking coldly into the distance with a murderous aura. "The day I come out of seclusion after half a month will be the day Fierce Yan School is destroyed!"
Her aura was surging, and her shocking aura deeply intimidated Wan Pojun, causing his heart to tremble.
Even if she had not recovered from her injuries, Wan Mochou was worthy of being the strongest person in Yanling Mansion!
…
Fierce Yan School.
"I'll leave this sword to you." Ji Jin's eyes were bright.
Ji Xiu took the treasured sword. Even though he had an extraordinary temperament, he still felt deeply intimidated.
Five and a half months was a long time for Ji Xiu.
In Fierce Yan Treasure Hall, he had received the cruelest and most precious training, and his strength had increased tremendously.
Things were different now!
"Sect Master, this sword is …" Ji Xiu raised his head.
"Feng 'er gave it to me. It's a nine-star treasured sword." Ji Jin smiled. After consuming the healing Eight-Star Celestial Fruit, his complexion had recovered a lot, and he was in high spirits. "With your current strength, you can already unleash the full power of this sword!"
"Lin Feng," Ji Xiu muttered softly, his eyes burning.
During this period of time, he had gritted his teeth and persisted in cultivating. He had even temporarily given up on cultivating the Sword Dao.
The first reason was for Fierce Yan School, and the second was for himself. The fight for the purple treasure in Yanling Mansion made him deeply understand the gap between him and Lin Feng.
"Pa!" Holding the treasured sword in his hand, Ji Xiu felt a powerful force.
If he had this treasured sword that day, coupled with his current strength, if he fought Lin Feng again —
He would definitely not lose!
"The Thousand Tribes of Yanling Mansion have already begun their probing attacks." Ji Jin's eyes were burning, and his expression was solemn. "Wan Mochou's injuries have not healed. Now, the strongest person in the Thousand Tribes of Yanling Mansion is Wan Pojun. However, although he is strong, he is obstinate and opinionated. There is a way to deal with him. The key is you! "
Ji Xiu's eyes were bright. He looked at Ji Jin and nodded. "I understand."
Now, he was the strongest sword in Fierce Yan School!
…
South of Yanling Mansion.
Rock Fire City was a small city at the border.
It was located in the southernmost part of Yanling Mansion. It was close to mountains, and there were all kinds of volcanoes and magma. It was extremely hot.
Further south was a boundless desert. There was no end to it, and it was impossible to tell the direction. This was one of the few cities that had not been affected by the war. This was because this place was too poor. There were few people, and the terrain was not good. Transportation was inconvenient, and there were no merchants.
However, because of this, it was lucky to have avoided the chaos in Yanling Mansion.
However, luck was not very good.
What would come would eventually come.
Even if those bandits and bandits, even if those evil people who killed without blinking an eye did not come, other existences would come.
Yanling Mansion was not only inhabited by humans.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The ground seemed to be shaking, and the sky seemed to have turned dark.
The surrounding air was chaotic, and many warriors in Rock Fire City were shocked.
"What's going on?!"
"What happened?!"
"Look, what's that? Oh my god!"
…
In the city, both warriors and residents were shocked.
Densely packed, earth-shattering "giants" came crushing over. Some were covered in red scales and stepped on fire dragons. Their bodies were burning with blazing flames. Some had the body of a tiger and the body of a human. They had three heads and three tails. Shockingly violent wind followed them. There were even some that looked like yellow sacs and were as red as pill fire. They flew in the air like demons!
It was the Witch Tribe!
Zhurong Witch Tribe, Tianwu Witch Tribe, Dijiang Witch Tribe, Goumang Witch Tribe …
It was difficult to estimate their numbers, but there were at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of them!
Boom! Boom! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Flames and wind were released in an instant, exploding in Rock Fire City.
The black mass of the Witch Tribe army spoke the language of the Witch Tribe and arrived with a loud bang. Cold killing intent bloomed in their eyes. In front of the Witch Tribe, humans were like babies who could not walk. Whether it was strength or size, they were inferior.
In an instant, a cruel massacre began!
Yanling Mansion was in great danger!
…
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