After fooling around for a while, Qin Feng checked his body. His body was shrouded in a layer of red aura, which was a sign that he had stepped into the Buddhist light.
Qin Feng also learned from Yan Xianhai that the Buddha Light Realm had a total of nine transformations. Every time one broke through a transformation, a new kind of Buddha Light would appear. From one to nine transformations, the colors of the Buddhist light changed from red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and white.
This breakthrough allowed Qin Fen to advance from the Saint King Eighth Stage to the Buddha Light First Stage. He felt that the aura in his body had undergone a qualitative leap, becoming incomparably rich and powerful. He thought back to the life and death battle with the Red Flower Hall not too long ago. At that time, it was difficult for him to deal with Tu Qi, who had changed his Buddhist light. However, if Tu Qi stood in front of him now, Qin Feng was confident that he could kill him with one strike.
After understanding his body's condition, Qin Feng stood up and was stunned by the scene in front of him. The spiritual spring that originally filled up the river had now dropped by more than ten centimeters. It seemed that the spiritual energy consumed for this breakthrough was very shocking.
"That's right, little pig, how did I survive?" Qin Feng thought of another important question.
Little Pig said uncertainly, "Master fainted at the time and was about to die under the Nine Changes True Thunder, but a light barrier appeared in his body … I suspect that the light barrier was formed by the Creation of Heaven and Earth scripture. Master still remembers the Nine Deadly Thunder Tribulations I mentioned, right? Legend has it that the creator of the Creation of Heaven and Earth Art, the Venerable God of the Great Dao, also triggered one of the Deadly Thunder Tribulations, and he seems to be the one who survived."
The more Qin Feng listened, the more amazed he felt. It seemed like he had to speed up his search for the remaining four chapters of the Creation of Heaven and Earth Art.
"Eh? Are you saying that every time I make a breakthrough, I'll encounter the Nine Changes True Thunder? "Qin Feng suddenly realized something, and his expression changed drastically.
Little Pig had a helpless expression on his face, but there was an evil smile hidden in the depths of his eyes. "Master, you're right. That's exactly how it is. Otherwise, why would it be called a sure-kill lightning tribulation? People like you have aroused the jealousy of the Heavenly Dao, so you must be killed in the cradle …"
Qin Fen almost fainted. When he thought of how terrifying the Nine Transformations True Thunder was, he even had the thought of giving up on cultivation.
…
A month had passed since Qin Fen entered the Astral World. The exploration of the God Fall Sea was also coming to an end. If the cultivators didn't leave the island soon, the ferocious beasts would tear them apart.
"Senior Brother, let's stop looking. That Qin brat must have escaped."
"As expected, the cultivators from the Northern Sands Region are all treacherous ants. To think that they would abandon their companions to flee for their own lives. It is only a matter of time before they die."
"It's time for the treasure hunt in the Fallen God Sea. If I don't leave now, I'll be in danger. Why don't I kill those two fellows and return to the sect?"
On the island where Qin Fen had disappeared, a group of people discussed incessantly. They were the disciples of the East Field Continent's God Spirit Mountain. In this month, they didn't do anything but search for Qin Feng on the island.
There were two figures in the team of six. They were the captured captives, Lin Hao and Wen Yiming.
Now that things had come to this, even the two of them felt a little hopeless. A month had passed, but Qin Feng still hadn't appeared. Could it be that he had really escaped?
"Brother Lin, you haven't known Young Hero Qin for long, so maybe you don't understand him. He definitely wouldn't abandon us, but he hasn't appeared for a month. I'm afraid that something bad has happened to him. "Wen Yiming looked depressed.
Lin Hao sighed, "If that's the case, then let's go accompany him. It's just that I'm unwilling. No one can take revenge for the three of us."
The two of them were filled with despair as they dragged their heavy footsteps forwards.
The team suddenly stopped. Xiahou Xing stared at the two of them viciously, "To find that Qin guy, I didn't do anything for a month. This Fallen God Sea treasure hunt has been a waste. Since your friend doesn't care about friendship, then I will vent my anger on you. I will make the two of you die a horrible death … "
Xiahou Xing's patience was completely used up. His eyes were filled with killing intent. Although he was tens of meters away from the two of them, he only needed to raise his hand and he could kill Lin Hao and Wen Yiming. But Xiahou Xing wouldn't do that. He had suppressed his anger for a month. He wanted to torture the two of them bit by bit and release the anger in his heart.
Lin Hao and Wen Yiming knew that this moment would come. When it came, they were very calm.
"Brother Lin, that guy is a pervert. If I'm killed by him, I won't be able to rest in peace. Attack me, "Wen Yiming said in a low voice.
Lin Hao also had the same thought. He gave Wen Yiming a look, meaning for Wen Yiming to attack as well. The two of them would kill each other. This was the most perfect way to die.
Just as they were about to attack, two screams came from the back of the team. In order to prevent Lin Hao and Wen Yiming from escaping, Xiahou Xing walked in front with three disciples. There were two more disciples behind them.
"What's going on?"
Everyone immediately turned around and were instantly stunned.
The two disciples at the back stood straight on the spot. Their eyes were wide open as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. Their eyes were filled with shock and terror.
There was a slight cracking sound. Under everyone's gaze, a bloody wound appeared on the foreheads of the two disciples. In the blink of an eye, the wound spread all the way to their lower bodies.
Boom!
The explosion was intense. The two of them were directly blown into two. The four halves of their corpses scattered on the grass, causing the other three disciples to scream.
"Who? Who killed my Junior Brother? " Xiahou Xing's heart also skipped a beat. Those two disciples were masters who had stepped into the Mid-Ninth Realm of Saint King Realm, yet they had been killed in such a silent manner.
Wen Yiming and Lin Hao looked at each other. Both of them thought of the same person. Their eyes showed shock and joy. However, there were still some doubts. If it was really Qin Fen, his strength had increased too terrifyingly.
Boom!
No one responded, but a golden light descended from the sky.
The three disciples were already in a state of panic, scurrying around in fright. Xiahou Xing stood still and casually slapped the sky. The huge palm print collided with the saber qi, causing the airflow in the sky to become turbulent.
"All of you calm down. It's just a cultivator at the early Buddha Light Realm. Look at how scared you are. If this gets out, you will be laughed at. "
Xiahou Xing was indeed a disciple from a nine-star sect. He quickly calmed down. The three people who were fleeing also calmed down. If it was just a cultivator at the early Buddha Light Realm, they really didn't need to take him seriously.
"Brother Lin, Brother Wen, I've made you suffer!"
The familiar voice seemed to come from far away. Lin Hao and Wen Yiming were overjoyed. Then, a gust of wind swept through the island. In just a few breaths, the hurricane came to the crowd.
"Haha! It turns out to be you. That's great. I was looking forward to your return! "
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