Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Perhaps it was because of Yi Feng, but all the male disciples in the Holy Land soon began to suffer. It wasn't like falling into a pit. It was a duel between two people, and the reason for the duel was that the Little Witch casually pointed at someone and said that she hated that person. The most chilling thing was that the Little Witch seemed to have forgotten Yi Feng's identity as a cripple. She bluntly said that she would follow whoever crippled Yi Feng.
When Yi Feng heard this from Tian Ni, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The Little Witch really couldn't be provoked. It had only been a few days and the entire Holy Land was in chaos because of her. And her methods were never the same.
"Should I stay away from this little girl in the future?! Why do I feel like my life is in danger? "Yi Feng rubbed his head. He couldn't do anything about Shi Daier, so he could only hide in the back of the mountain.
After being disturbed by Shi Daier, Yi Feng once again devoted himself to cultivation. The sandbag on his leg was also replaced by a piece of iron by Yi Feng. The weight of a few dozen jin made it very difficult for Yi Feng to walk. But he still persevered step by step. Every day, he would use the Phantom Body Technique to climb the cliffs and run wildly.
Overloaded cultivation, coupled with the constant hammering of dou qi. His legs were red and swollen like a braised suckling pig. Every time he moved, he would feel a piercing pain.
Yi Feng gritted his teeth and persevered. Every time he ran out of dou qi, he would collapse on the ground. But it had to be said that this kind of cultivation that exceeded the limit also brought about considerable benefits. Not to mention that the Phantom Body Technique was improving at a visible speed. Even the cultivation of dou qi was getting stronger day by day.
Seeing such an effect, Yi Feng no longer cared about the pain in his body. Every day, he would cultivate on the steep cliffs. His footprints were everywhere on the cliffs. If one looked carefully, one would even find that there were bloodstains in some places.
His clothes had also been cut into strips because he had been walking through the forest. His entire body was also pitch-black because he hadn't tidied himself up. In addition, there were bloodstains on his body caused by the weeds. He was like a person who had fled to the depths of the forest.
For three whole months, Yi Feng slowly spent his time in this kind of cultivation, not counting the days and nights. Yi Feng's strength was rapidly increasing. However, this wasn't something that Yi Feng was happy about. What he was happy about was that he had finally reached the entry level of the Phantom Body Technique.
Yi Feng had once tested the limits of his speed. He had released ten birds, and each bird had fled in a different direction. However, he still managed to catch five of them.
This kind of speed was truly astonishing. One had to know that Yi Feng's current strength was still at the child level.
Yi Feng looked at his savage state. He twisted his body, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard. Yi Feng's Dou Qi suddenly burst out, and the already broken Yi Feng instantly shattered into pieces, falling at Yi Feng's feet.
Yi Feng flipped and landed straight on the hot spring at the back of the mountain. Suddenly, the moment Yi Feng landed on the clear hot spring, a circle of darkness spread around. It could be seen how dirty Yi Feng's body was.
Fortunately, Shi Daier didn't see this scene. Otherwise, she would never touch this hot spring again. Even if she liked it very much.
However, Yi Feng's body was covered in black bruises. Was it really possible for a human body to have such bruises?!
The warm spring water around him made Yi Feng breathe a sigh of relief. He had a discovery. Every time he finished cultivating, he would soak in the hot spring. His whole body would feel extremely relaxed and comfortable. The most important thing was that the speed of cultivating the Ling Shen technique in the hot spring was actually faster.
Such a discovery made Yi Feng go to the hot spring to cultivate the Ling Shen technique to restore his physical strength every time he was paralyzed from exhaustion.
Yi Feng took a deep breath, merged his mind into his body, and cultivated according to the Ling Shen technique. What's more, a stream of spiritual energy floated towards Yi Feng. As Yi Feng breathed, it was sucked into his body.
The hot spring that Yi Feng was soaking in also had a strange scene at this time. The hot spring water seemed to be attracted by something. It bulged around Yi Feng, like a fixed wave.
Yi Feng's fine hair, under the effect of the spring water, gently fluttered in the water like tadpoles.
Of course, Yi Feng didn't know all this. His mind was still immersed in his own body, watching the vortex in his Qi Sea grow bigger and bigger. A stream of spiritual energy merged into it, and the colorless Qi Sea also slightly revealed a faint white color. Every time the vortex in his Qi Sea slowly flowed a circle. He was strengthening Yi Feng. The whirlpool that was the size of a date three months ago was now the size of a fist.
After an unknown amount of time, when the last stream of spiritual energy merged into Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng also slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the still crystal clear hot spring in front of him, he muttered to himself, "Sixth level warrior?!"
In three months, he jumped six levels. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been wild with joy. However, Yi Feng wasn't very satisfied. Not to mention that his soul power was at the eighth level of the master class, his foundation was here. It was because of his hard work in these three months and the Ling Shen technique. Jumping six levels in three months wasn't something to be proud of.
However, Yi Feng thought about how he had been wholeheartedly cultivating the Phantom Body Technique these few months, and the time to cultivate the Ling Shen technique was relatively small. Then, he came to a realization.
"Looks like I have to put the Ling Shen technique first in the future. There's not much time left for the one-year deadline. The chances of defeating Liu Feng aren't high. "Yi Feng shook his head helplessly.
Even if he was special, it was a bit of a fantasy to reach the master class in seven months. The more he cultivated, the more difficult it was to increase. If it wasn't for his special ability, it would take a few months to increase one level from the warrior class.
Yi Feng thought about it and decided to look for the First Elder. Ask him if there were any shortcuts to increase his strength. Only by spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm could he quickly close the gap between Yi Feng and Liu Feng.
As for the aftereffects of spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm, it would be very serious for others, but it wasn't a problem for Yi Feng at all. After all, he was originally at the sixth level of the master class, and spoiling things through excessive enthusiasm wouldn't leave any aftereffects. Of course, the increase in strength had to be below the sixth level of the master class. Otherwise, the consequences would be just as serious.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng didn't stay any longer. He turned over and got out of the hot spring. Droplets of water remained on his well-defined body, adding a bit of masculinity to it.
Yi Feng glanced at his body and couldn't help but chuckle, "These few months of suffering weren't for nothing. At least my body is much stronger. In the future, my ability to fool little girls will be much stronger."
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