Some people, when faced with setbacks and failures, would be afraid and would give up.
And some people, with their stubbornness, would become stronger the more setbacks they faced. The more dangerous it was, the more they would go against the current!
Lin Feng, without a doubt, was the second type of person.
Time quietly passed as Lin Feng continued his endless training. However, every day, every moment, every minute, every second, Lin Feng's strength was steadily increasing. Whether it was the 《Firmament Spear Art》, the control of the primordial fire, or...
Looking at the progress of the mysterious book.
Although he only saw two words on the first day, he only saw two words on the second day, and even the third, fourth, and fifth day were the same.
However, perseverance in training was ultimately very useful. As he flipped through the mysterious book, Lin Feng's' energy 'increased significantly, far exceeding his' control of the primordial fire '. On the sixth day, he could already see three words. On the tenth day, he could see four words. On the twelfth day — —
He could see five words!
This was a period of rapid improvement. Lin Feng's' energy 'had grown from a sesame-like existence to a mung bean.
It had increased by nearly ten times!
As for the 'primordial fire limit training', from the time he could last for the time it took to brew a cup of tea to now...
He could train for as long as an hour!
"Soul, heart, primordial spirit. As the saying goes, the spirit is the origin, and the soul is the god. "
"Born with essence, the battle between the two essences is the god..."
Carefully savoring these two sentences, Lin Feng could see everything in the mysterious book. It was not a mental cultivation method, nor was it some kind of secret training manual. It was like a brief introduction, an overview, as if it was explaining something... such as the essence of the 'soul'?
Lin Feng was not clear.
Apart from being able to understand that the so-called 'soul' was the heart and the primordial spirit, he was not clear on any other meaning.
"Perhaps, 'energy' is produced by the 'soul'?" Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.
For the time being, he could not understand.
Although he was not clear on the meaning, it did not affect him much.
The important thing was what benefits the mysterious book could bring him, as well as... help!
… …
Half a month passed by in a flash.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The flames burned fiercely, and the dark red color showed how powerful they were.
Effortlessly controlling the primordial fire, the Scarlet Chain Gloves engulfed both of Lin Feng's hands. Lin Feng's face was filled with a joyous smile.
"Haha!" "Hahaha!"
Lin Feng's hearty laughter continuously reverberated in the sealed training room. With a slight movement of his right hand, the blazing flame suddenly changed its shape, as if it was being squeezed by an external force. The flame strangely 'grew in reverse', concave downwards.
Lin Feng pursed his lips, his eyes burning with passion.
The third stage of controlling primordial fire — Congealing Fire!
In the second stage, 'Fire Gathering', the Primordial Fire could only be simply attached to the fist to create destruction and power. However, in the third stage, 'Fire Congealing', the Primordial Fire could be transformed into any shape, allowing the Fire Spirit Master to control and grasp it!
"Pa!" The primordial fire was extinguished.
Lin Feng exhaled lightly, and smiled indifferently. "I just entered the 'Fire Congealing' stage. Although there is still some distance before I can become a Fire Fighter, but … the goal is already in sight."
To be able to control primordial fire to 'Fire Congealing' was a requirement to become a Fire Fighter, but —
Not all.
"Step by step, I will start with the most basic one-handed suppression of the fireball." Lin Feng nodded.
Fire Fighters were good at guerilla warfare, mid-range attacks, and focused on sensing the primordial fire.
The attack was simple and direct — Fireball Technique.
Small fireball, medium fireball, large fireball …
One hand, two hands, the coordination between the two, the change in speed, the frequency of the fireball, the angle … etc.
Every detail was a skill, and they were all requirements.
Simple did not mean the power was weak.
Any simple thing, if it reached the pinnacle, would also be a terrifying existence.
… …
Three days later.
"Finally, I can successfully compress it into a fireball." Lin Feng smiled.
A cluster of flames suddenly appeared on his right hand, and in an instant, it was slowly compressed into a round shape by an invisible force, as if a small red ball was quietly 'standing' on his right hand. But in reality, it was filled with an extremely terrifying power.
Lin Feng's eyes burned fiercely, and his right arm turned slightly. In a split second —
The small fireball streaked across the sky, and flew straight forward!
Wherever it passed, there was a 'chi chi' sound, as if even the air was burning.
Its speed was extremely fast!
"Boom!"
The small fireball fiercely hit a huge green rock in front of it, and in an instant, a fiery red light bloomed.
The huge green rock in front of him that was half the height of a person disappeared without a trace, and Lin Feng could not help but reveal a bright and charming smile on his face. Looking around, the training room was filled with these huge rocks of different colors. He had bought them specifically for the purpose of practicing the 'Fireball Technique'.
The huge green rock had a defense level of 64 titanium, which was comparable to an ordinary high-level Martial Grand Master without a titanium energy cloak!
Although the fireball was small, its power was not small.
"No wonder fire fighters focus on elemental fire sensitivity …" Lin Feng finally understood the reason.
In a real battle, how could the enemy give him time to gather elemental fire?
Therefore, the elemental fire sensitivity was extremely important. The stronger the elemental fire sensitivity, the faster the elemental fire would gather, and the more powerful the elemental fire would be!
In a battle, not to mention one second, even 0.1 seconds could determine the outcome of the battle.
Looking at the huge blue rock not far away, Lin Feng's right hand suddenly emitted another cluster of flames. In the blink of an eye, it was compressed into a fireball, and flew out like a cannonball — Bang! This time, the fire did not light up, and only a crisp sound of collision was heard. The huge blue rock was only slightly shattered.
It was not swallowed!
"As expected, although my elemental fire sensitivity is as high as' Fifth Gear ', my current physical fitness is still that of a high-level Martial Warrior. A defense level of 128 titanium … is still unable to break through."
128 titanium, which was equivalent to the basic level of Emperor Wu's body.
"But it's enough!" Lin Feng clenched his right fist, his eyes shining, "Once my physical fitness reaches the level of a basic level Martial Grandmaster, the power of my elemental fire will definitely increase!"
"What I need to do now is to be able to use both hands to attack at the same time!"
One hand and two hands, one fireball and two fireballs, the attack power was far from as simple as 1 + 1.
"Then, I need to increase the speed of the suppression of the fireballs, become proficient in using the fireballs, control and angle!" Lin Feng muttered to himself.
He was very clear on which path he should take.
He was very clear on what kind of training would allow him to increase his strength the most.
The faster the suppression of the fireballs, the more proficient he would be in using the fireballs, and his combat strength —
The more powerful he would be!
… …
To Lin Feng, multitasking was never a problem.
His sufficiently strong 'soul' allowed him to easily master the suppression of the fireballs with both hands.
However, some things could not be achieved overnight.
Suppressing the fireballs was a skill, but also a strength. It required constant practice and practice! The speed and power of the fireballs were closely related to the physical fitness and could not be separated. There was only one way to improve —
Strengthen the body!
"Ha!" "Chi Chi!"
In the training room, Lin Feng danced with the Leaping Dragon Spear. His back was drenched in sweat, and his clothes were already soaked.
Autumn was very cool, but any martial artist who practiced continuously for twelve hours would end up like Lin Feng. In fact, unless one had unlimited physical strength, how could an ordinary martial artist endure this' hellish 'practice?
The Leaping Dragon Spear was like a spirit snake moving. The spear flashed, and the shadow in the air seemed to form a snake's shadow. However —
Lin Feng's movements suddenly stopped.
"Scarlet Snake Flame Dance, so difficult!" Lin Feng stopped his movements and exhaled softly.
"It's too profound … I've been comprehending it for ten days, but I've only grasped the form." Shaking his head, Lin Feng's expression was a little serious. He picked up the water bottle and gulped it down. He smiled, "No wonder. The third level, the eighth style, to the tenth style, combined the three styles into one. How could it not be difficult?"
"As for my movement technique, ever since I reached the Initial Mastery Level, I haven't had any breakthroughs."
"The efficiency is too slow!" Lin Feng put down the water bottle, and his eyes flickered.
Indeed, it was no wonder Lin Feng felt that the efficiency was too slow. In less than ten days in the Ruins of Er 'er, his improvement could be said to be godly. Whether it was the level of his movement technique, combat skills, or the improvement of his body's quality, it was far from what closed-door cultivation could compare to.
"As expected, actual combat is the fastest way to improve one's strength!"
"However, it's not like I didn't gain anything in the past month." Lin Feng smiled, "At the very least, I can be considered a 'fire fighter' now."
Compared to a fire martial artist, a fire fighter … was much stronger!
If it was a month ago, he could have killed Tan Lang without shedding a drop of blood …
It would be as easy as blowing off dust!
"Now, the first stage of the beast riot should have broken out." Lin Feng nodded. Although he didn't step out of the house, he more or less heard some news from his younger brother and sister. "I don't have much time left. In two years, the beast riot will reach the third stage, the seventh level!"
A strong sense of danger enveloped him!
Lin Feng only felt as if his heart was being tightly squeezed.
The others were still happy and at ease, but he was deeply aware of the cruel reality.
Mankind was about to face a great disaster of 'extinction'!
"I'll go and test my body's quality. Half a month ago, my speed was already close to the standard of a Beginner Martial Grand Master. Now …" Lin Feng's eyes brightened, "If my strength is also at the standard of a Beginner Martial Grand Master, then there's no need for me to go into closed-door cultivation …"
"Enter the Wilderness again!"
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