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Chapter 57

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Ever since Yi Feng discovered that he could detect the soul of a rank one spirit, he became fearless. Yi Feng unscrupulously hunted and killed the low level magical beasts and spirits in the periphery. As for going a little deeper, Yi Feng did not dare to go any further. The magical beasts and spirits inside were obviously not just rank one, they were not something that Yi Feng could deal with. He knew his limits.

Another week passed. Yi Feng had been training in the Blue Spirit Forest for a week. When he was tired, he would cultivate, and when he was hungry, he would roast magical beast meat. His strength was rising at a visible speed, and soon, he reached the peak of the ninth rank. This result was beyond Yi Feng's expectations. According to his original calculations, even with the help of his Master Rank Rank 8 spirit power, he would need about a month to barely reach it.

With this result, Yi Feng could not help but sigh at the miraculous nature of the Spirit God Technique. Of course, he himself was a disciple of a Master Rank. Otherwise, no matter how outstanding the technique was, no matter how hard Yi Feng worked, it would be impossible for him to reach the bottleneck in a week.

Yi Feng took a deep breath. He had just killed a cunning Spirit Pet, which had consumed a lot of his stamina. Feeling his whole body aching, he sat down slightly. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if he could break through the bottleneck and reach the Warrior Rank.

Yi Feng formed a complicated seal in his hands. His mind fused with his body, and the spiritual energy quietly stayed in Yi Feng's meridians. Yi Feng's mind turned, and the colorless spiritual energy slowly circulated in Yi Feng's body.

It had to be said that Yi Feng took advantage of this. Originally, people who had not reached the Master Rank would not be able to use inner vision. However, his spirit power had reached the Master Rank Rank 8. This also led to Yi Feng being able to control his dou qi more precisely, making it easier for him to break through. After all, the more he understood the condition of his body, the more Yi Feng would know what he should do.

The soul power controlled the spiritual energy to circulate in the meridians. In the center of the reconstructed meridians, which was slightly above the lower abdomen, there seemed to be a huge Qi Sea. Countless spiritual energy flowed into the Qi Sea, and it was always able to cleanly absorb it. Then, it slowly rotated.

Yi Feng used the Spirit Lord Secret Art, and countless Spiritual Qi was absorbed from the outside of his body. After circulating in his meridians, it slowly poured into his Qi Sea. The colorless Spiritual Qi was added, but it did not cause much change. Inside his Qi Sea, there was still a small vortex slowly rotating.

Yi Feng knew that this amount of Spirit Qi wouldn't make much of a difference. Yi Feng's hands moved faster and faster, and streams of spiritual energy entered Yi Feng's body from head to toe at a visible speed. Following the Spirit Lord Technique's circulation route, a portion of it was absorbed by the mysterious mind, and then poured into the Qi Sea.

Yi Feng slightly opened his mouth, and with this breath, a small storm was formed around him. The fallen leaves on the ground were slightly lifted, and they were constantly rotating in the void.

Yi Feng divided his mind into his Qi Sea, and relied on his soul power to constantly increase the speed of the vortex's rotation. Slowly, the speed of the vortex began to accelerate from the inside to the outside. As more and more spiritual energy was added, the speed inside the vortex became faster and faster. The spiritual energy on the outside was also pulled closer to the center of the vortex because of the spiritual energy.

With this change, although the spiritual energy outside of his body was constantly injected, the vortex was getting smaller and smaller, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Boom … …"

With a slight muffled sound, Yi Feng's body shook violently. The vortex in his body was only the size of a date, and it was several times smaller than the fist-sized vortex just now. The speed of the jujube-sized vortex inside and outside had reached the same speed. When the spiritual energy was injected again, it could not be integrated into the vortex.

Yi Feng knew that he had reached his limit this time. Looking at the vortex that had shrunk several times. The corner of Yi Feng's mouth raised into a smile.

Although the quantity had decreased, the quality had undergone an earth-shattering change. The vortex was very sparse, but now the density of the spiritual energy was several times stronger. The colorless vortex was also faintly white.

Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed through his pitch-black eyes. He turned his tender white hand, and muttered to himself with a tone of disbelief, "Soldier level, reached?!"

The feeling of being refreshed made Yi Feng have no choice but to believe it. He had reached the Soldier level, and this kind of result made him extremely stunned. Originally, he only wanted to try and see if he could break through the bottleneck. He did not have much hope, but unexpectedly, there was no suspense at all. He broke through so easily and skillfully.

"Could it be that I am really a genius?" Yi Feng looked at himself from head to toe and nodded with certainty. In this world, no one was more talented than him.

After breaking through to the Soldier level, Yi Feng did not want to continue staying in the Blue Spirit Mountain Range. After all, he had not seen a shadow for an entire month, and it was time for him to go to the Sacred Grounds. Otherwise, the Great Elder and the rest would have to search for him all over the world.

At this moment, the power of the Phantom Technique was vividly displayed. A journey that would have taken a few hours, Yi Feng actually used less than two hours to rush back to the Sacred Grounds. It had to be said that the Heaven Grade Technique was extraordinary. Yi Feng had only cultivated it for less than a month, and he already had such a speed. If he cultivated it to the extreme, how shocking would it be? Yi Feng did not dare to think about it.

Yi Feng decided that he would squeeze out more time to cultivate the Phantom Technique. The feeling of crossing a thousand miles in one step, how great was that?

"Old man, seeing that you gave me the Heaven Grade Technique, I will treat you better in the future. If there is a chance in the future, I will find Ruhua to accompany you! Hehe … "Yi Feng chuckled in his heart. When he thought of some limited edition scenes, the smile on his face made people's hair stand on end.

"Senior Brother Yi Feng …"

A coquettish voice suddenly rang in Yi Feng's ears, interrupting Yi Feng's evil thoughts. Yi Feng, who had been walking with his head lowered, raised his head.

In front of him stood a woman, about eighteen years old. She was tall and fit, and wore a low-cut dress with suspenders. A pair of lotus white calves swayed in the air. Her fair and clean face was smeared with foundation, and an extremely thick perfume smell drifted into Yi Feng's nose.

Yi Feng frowned, looked at her and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The woman's eyes were watery, and she still spoke in a soft and coquettish voice, "Senior Brother Yi Feng, can you help me?"

As she spoke, her whole body swayed seductively, as if she would fall into his arms if he was not careful.

Yi Feng recognized this woman. This woman was also an influential figure in the Sacred Grounds. She liked to flirt, and her charm coupled with her seductive posture was invincible.

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