The Ling Shen Technique was indeed the crystallization of the old man's thousands of years of wisdom. Although Yi Feng often acted disdainful in front of the old man, he also understood. The Ling Shen Technique was definitely a peerless technique. Yi Feng's aptitude was not better than Liu Feng's, it was even worse. But in four years, his strength was far above Liu Feng's. It was undeniable that this was the effect of the Ling Shen Technique. Although it was only superficial, it was already so extraordinary. Of course, there was no lack of precious medicine from the five elders.
If Yi Feng only thought that the Ling Shen Technique was an excellent technique before, now he realized that the Ling Shen Technique was really as abnormal as the old man said.
The whole set of Ling Shen Technique could not be compared to the superficial ones he learned before. The transformation of the five elements Dou Qi, the combination of the five elements Dou Qi, simply made Yi Feng's blood boil. He wished that his current strength could immediately rise to the Venerable Rank. How terrifying would that be?
However, all of this could only be imagined. Yi Feng, who had lost all his strength, could only cultivate from the beginning.
Yi Feng's reconstructed meridians were completely different from an ordinary person's. Its reconstruction was completely formed according to the Ling Shen Technique's circulation route. Yi Feng followed the meridian diagram in his mind, which was deeply engraved by countless generations of ancestors, and corresponded with the meridians in his body bit by bit. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. Yi Feng did not find anything different. But there was no guarantee that the reconstruction of the meridians would succeed. There were many small details. Yi Feng could not detect them at all. After all, Yi Feng's soul power was only at the sixth level of the Master Class.
Yi Feng exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, throwing the thoughts in the bottom of his heart out of his mind. Yi Feng's soul power at the sixth level of the Master Class allowed him to easily accomplish this.
Yi Feng sat cross-legged on a huge rock beside the hot spring, his hands crossed in an extremely strange posture. His eyes were closed, and his head was slightly raised. His whole person was as calm as if he was out of this world.
Yi Feng had long been familiar with this posture. But this time, he added an additional posture. His mouth was slightly open, as if waiting for something to enter.
As she breathed in and out, her small lips also opened and closed. It was extremely compatible. In just a few breaths, there was a faint flow of air gathering around Yi Feng.
The colorless airflow brought a slight breeze and touched Yi Feng's skin. As Yi Feng breathed, it slowly melted into Yi Feng's body.
If ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be horrified. Only general-level masters could absorb spiritual energy with their skin. However, this half-grown youth in front of him could also do it. She could even do it so naturally.
From this perspective. The Spirit Lord Secret Art was far superior to other cultivation methods. Since his entire body was absorbing spiritual energy, it was naturally much faster than relying on breathing to absorb spiritual energy.
Yi Feng did not care about this. He continued to inhale and exhale unhurriedly. Colorless spirit energy flowed into his body through the tip of his nose. As he opened his mouth slightly, the spirit energy flow became stronger.
The Divine Lord Technique was worthy of being called an incomparable treasure manual. Its speed of absorbing spiritual energy was incredible. Compared to other top-level cultivation methods, it was several times stronger.
Yi Feng's body shook slightly as if he felt the spirit energy flowing into his body. That refreshing and comfortable feeling made him raise an arc, and a pleasant and comfortable feeling appeared on his face.
This comfortable feeling made Yi Feng's hand gesture change slightly, and an even stranger gesture crossed in front of his chest. That stream of spirit energy also changed with his posture. It suddenly changed its speed and slowly melted into Yi Feng's body, but this time, it was much more transparent than before.
Yi Feng also seemed to notice it. He breathed slightly, took a breath, and exhaled after a long time. The exhalation and inhalation were extremely unbalanced.
A faint whirlwind condensed in front of Yi Feng's body, blowing his short hair up slightly, making him look like he had melted into nature. It was so quiet that only the slight sound of the wind could be heard.
Yi Feng's breathing was almost stopped, and Yi Feng was wrapped in the airflow. The faint coolness made Yi Feng's body give rise to goosebumps. However, he didn't seem to feel cold, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
Changing, the hand gestures were constantly changing. The speed and intensity of the spirit energy entering his body also changed. He forgot about the time, and when the last ray of sunlight was covered under the mountain. Only then did Yi Feng's changing hand gestures stop. He once again returned to the first posture.
Steady breathing returned to Yi Feng's body, but now it was much more powerful than before. After doing all this, Yi Feng didn't wake up, and the faint spirit energy still gently melted into Yi Feng's body.
If at this time, someone noticed Yi Feng's body. They would be surprised. In Yi Feng's extremely strange meridians, there was a faint colorless airflow. It flowed along the meridians to Yi Feng's mind little by little, and then flowed out from there, only to find that the amount was less than before.
Yi Feng seemed to enjoy this kind of circulation, even though the spirit energy outside was no longer melted into his body. Even though the spirit energy in his body would decrease every time it circulated in Yi Feng's mind. But his face was full of enjoyment and pleasure.
Time passed little by little, and when the dark curtain fell. When the moonlight poured on Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng finally opened his eyes. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the corner of his mouth flashed a strange smile.
"It's worthy of the complete Ling Shen technique. It's really abnormal. "
Yi Feng sighed in his heart. Colorless spirit energy was naturally the combination of the five elements of spirit energy. Only the perfect combination of the five elements of spirit energy could be colorless. The dispersion of the spirit energy of heaven and earth formed the five elements of spirit energy.
Moreover, the absorption speed of the spirit energy of the Ling Shen technique was so fast that it was beyond imagination, relying on the dual absorption of the skin and breathing. The speed was several times faster than others.
The most important thing was that every time the spirit energy circulated in the mind, it would increase the soul power by one point. The soul power that was supposed to be cultivated separately from the dou qi could be cultivated at the same time as the dou qi. This allowed Yi Feng to save twice the time. Most importantly, they were born from the same source, and the compatibility had reached an astonishing 100%.
Yi Feng never thought that his first cultivation would actually increase his soul power by two levels. Eighth rank of the Master level. This result made Yi Feng ecstatic.
However, when he thought about the pain of his meridians, he suddenly understood. With that kind of pain, forcefully increasing his soul power by two levels was nothing to be surprised about.
Yi Feng slightly probed the strength of the spirit energy in his body. He knew that he was about the seventh rank of the Martial Child. If others knew that Yi Feng had reached the seventh rank of the Martial Child in one cultivation, they would definitely be shocked out of their wits.
Seventh rank of the Martial Child. If it was an ordinary person, even if they used a top-notch cultivation technique and had outstanding talent, it would still take more than a year.
However, Yi Feng knew his own situation. He was originally at the sixth rank of the Master level, and his soul power was still there. There were also some remnants of the dou qi in his body, so it wasn't too difficult to reach the seventh rank of the Martial Child.
He had originally guessed that he would be able to reach the fifth rank of the Martial Child this time, but he didn't expect to increase by two ranks.
Knowing that the Ling Shen technique was so abnormal, Yi Feng had more confidence in a year's time.
"Liu Feng, I hope you can still call me trash a year later."
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