Entering the cave, Zhao Feng felt extremely cold.
As he went deeper, the space in the cave gradually expanded.
Inside the cave, there were pythons that appeared from time to time, but they were mostly normal pythons. Fierce beasts were rarely seen.
Zhao Feng's left eye would always' predict 'them and deal with them from afar with his silver bow.
As for the pythons that were close to him, he would use the thin curved blade to kill them.
The thin curved blade was extremely sharp. Even if it was a fierce beast, Zhao Feng used his Inner Strength to cut it in half.
Half the time it took to drink tea later, a blood coloured wall appeared in front of him. In the dark cave, there was a strange glow.
Under the blood coloured wall, there was a blood coloured pool that was bubbling with blood.
Zhao Feng didn't know what the blood coloured pool was, but he felt that its aura was similar to that of the giant python from before.
"Blood Ginseng, Blood Lingzhi, Blood Bamboo Stone … three hundred years old, five hundred years old, one thousand years old …"
When his gaze fell on the blood coloured wall, Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat and his face was filled with joy.
On the blood coloured wall, there were some precious treasures, the oldest of which was over a thousand years old.
Zhao Feng had eaten two to three hundred years old precious herbs before, so he naturally knew their value and effects.
Normally, five hundred year old blood ginseng was worth around ten thousand silvers.
As for the thousand year old blood ginseng and blood lingzhi, they were even more rare in Sun Feather City.
At this moment, Zhao Feng roughly calculated that there were around twenty three hundred year old herbs, a dozen five hundred year old herbs, and three thousand year old herbs.
"Five hundred year old blood ginseng has an effect on normal cultivators. As for thousand year old herbs, even those of the sixth rank of the Martial Path and Martial Masters would need them."
Zhao Feng's voice trembled as he couldn't help but let out a long roar to express the joy in his heart.
One who survives a disaster is bound to have good fortune.
Zhao Feng had survived a desperate situation, and now it was finally time for him to find this' land of fortune '.
Walking in front of the blood coloured wall, Zhao Feng didn't immediately pick up the precious herbs on it.
His gaze was locked onto the blood-colored spring.
Beside the blood-colored spring, there was some shed python skin. The spring water flowed down from the rock walls to maintain its freshness.
"For so many precious herbs to grow on the blood-colored rock wall, the liquid flowing down from it must be something extraordinary."
Zhao Feng's eyes were burning.
He carefully squatted down and reached out a hand to touch the spring water. He felt a trace of warmth.
Suddenly, a throbbing sound came from his left eye. A strange power came from the blood-colored liquid. It was even more powerful than the Body Tempering Liquid he used.
"Great!"
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
The blood-colored spring water was the essence of the power within the blood-colored rock wall. It was precisely because of it that precious herbs could grow on the rock wall for thousands of years.
Thump!
Zhao Feng no longer hesitated and jumped into the blood-colored liquid.
Glug, glug!
Blood-colored bubbles rose around his body. Zhao Feng felt a powerful and hot energy enter his body through his pores. It first cleansed the surface of his skin and flesh, then after a buffer, the warm energy seeped into his body.
Wu …
Zhao Feng felt so comfortable that he couldn't help but moan.
"The power of this blood-colored liquid is several times stronger than the Body Tempering Liquid I bought."
Zhao Feng circulated the Air Crossing Mantra and Metal Wall Technique at the same time.
The blood-colored liquid was magical. Not only could it strengthen the body like the Body Tempering Liquid, but it could also help internal cultivation.
It could be used both internally and externally.
Time flew by.
Under the effect of the blood-colored liquid, Zhao Feng's Air Crossing Mantra and Metal Wall Technique progressed at the same time.
But relatively speaking, the blood-colored liquid had a greater effect on body tempering. This was because the medicinal energy first cleansed the surface of the body and was absorbed by the flesh and bones by more than seventy percent.
About half a day later.
Zhao Feng felt that his Metal Wall Technique had finally reached the peak of the second level.
At this moment, he felt that his body had become extremely tough. The surface of his skin was like iron, and his bones were stronger.
"Metal Wall Technique has reached the third level. My defense has doubled, and my strength has increased by two to three hundred kilograms."
Zhao Feng was very satisfied.
If he could completely stabilize the third level of Metal Wall Technique, his body would be as hard as steel and he could block swords and blades.
After reaching the third level, Zhao Feng stayed in the blood-colored liquid for a few more hours.
At this moment, his cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth rank of the Martial Path. As for Inner Strength, it was close to the fifth rank.
In the Sky Cloud Forest, when he was on the verge of death, his cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth rank of the Martial Path.
Even the grey-robed elder had reached the sixth rank of the Martial Path before he died.
"It looks like a martial artist's potential can be stimulated when they are on the verge of death."
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh.
After stabilizing the third level of Metal Wall Technique, he jumped out of the blood-colored liquid and came to the entrance of the cave.
Roar roar roar …
In the valley outside of the cave, some deadly beasts and even stronger wild beasts were fighting with each other. The scene was bloody and corpses were everywhere.
These deadly beasts and wild beasts were all fighting to eat the bodies of two high-tier deadly beasts.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. The value of a high-tier deadly beast's body was at least ten times higher than that of a low-tier deadly beast.
However, these deadly beasts and wild beasts could also eat the bodies of high-tier deadly beasts to strengthen themselves.
Facing so many deadly beasts and wild beasts, Zhao Feng didn't dare to get close, so he quietly returned to the blood pool.
"I might as well cultivate here for a few more days."
Zhao Feng once again laid in the blood pool to cultivate.
The power of the scarlet spring was very miraculous. If he missed this opportunity, he would not get another one.
Another half a day passed.
Zhao Feng's cultivation and Inner Strength were close to the fifth rank of the Martial Path, and his Metal Wall Technique had also improved.
In the dimension of his left eye, the faint azure light had extended to four feet nine inches.
"It's about time to break through to the fifth rank."
Zhao Feng jumped out of the blood pool and first performed a round of Angry Dragon Fists.
Angry Dragon Fists had long since been trained to the max level, and the power of some of its moves had even exceeded the limits of the original martial arts.
This meant that Zhao Feng's Angry Dragon Fists was slightly stronger than normal max level martial arts.
From a certain point of view, it could be said that it had been upgraded to another martial art.
After a round, Zhao Feng's blood and Inner Strength felt like they were burning.
Teng!
Zhao Feng jumped up and plucked a five hundred year old blood ginseng.
Normally, even if a martial artist reached the peak of a rank, they wouldn't be able to break through immediately.
This was the problem of a bottleneck.
Zhao Feng ate the five hundred year old blood ginseng in order to break through this bottleneck.
The five hundred year old blood ginseng was stronger than three hundred year old blood ginseng. Zhao Feng felt the medicinal energy rampaging in his body.
He hurriedly activated the Air Crossing Mantra to guide and absorb the medicinal energy.
One day and one night later.
Zhao Feng felt the bones in his body crack, and his blood and Inner Strength intertwined.
The amount of blood and qi in his body increased, and he could refine more Inner Strength.
"I have just broken through to the fifth rank, and the amount of Inner Strength I have almost doubled. My strength and body have also increased. "
Zhao Feng could clearly see his improvement through his left eye.
Then.
He stabilized himself in the cave for a day and circulated the Air Crossing Breathing Technique to absorb the medicinal energy.
The Inner Strength that was pushed by the Air Crossing Breathing Technique became more agile, and the speed at which it condensed was shocking.
After breaking through to the fifth rank, Zhao Feng's overall strength had increased by a large amount.
If he met the grey robed man again, he was confident that he could win.
Cultivation was a kind of basic strength. As one's basic strength increased, the power of all kinds of martial arts moves, Martial Dao Inner Strength, and Lightness Martial Arts would also increase.
After stabilizing himself for a day, Zhao Feng ran towards the entrance of the cave.
Roar — —
A soul shaking roar came from within the canyon.
Zhao Feng's blood shook, and his eardrums hurt. His body was suppressed by a killing aura, and his blood was trembling uncontrollably.
That is … …
His expression was one of shock.
He saw a seven to eight meter long green eyed wolf squatting in the canyon. It gave off a shocking killing aura, and as it roared, all the wild and deadly beasts within ten miles knelt down.
It was obvious that this green eyed wolf was a high tier deadly beast, and its strength wasn't any weaker than the Double Winged Sword Teeth Tiger or the Blood Red Python.
The green eyed wolf sensed Zhao Feng, and with a roar, it charged over like a tornado.
What speed!
Zhao Feng's left eye constricted, and he quickly circulated his Inner Strength, turning into a blur as he retreated into the depths of the cave.
Boom — —
The cave shook violently, and an invisible wave of air swept in all directions. The remaining wave hit Zhao Feng's body, causing him to groan.
"A high tier deadly beast, what terrifying power."
Zhao Feng's body was hit by the wave of air, and he felt a faint pain.
This was because he had circulated his Inner Strength to protect himself, and his Metal Wall Technique had reached the third level, so his body was like iron.
If it was when he had just reached the fourth rank of the Martial Path, this wave of air would probably have killed him.
Boom … …
The green eyed wolf roared, and it charged at the entrance of the cave.
Zhao Feng felt like the mountain was shaking.
Luckily, the walls were hard enough, and the entrance of the cave was smaller than the green eyed wolf. After a few attacks, the entrance collapsed.
Boom!
As the entrance collapsed, a large piece of rock covered the entrance.
Ah!
Zhao Feng's expression changed, and black lines appeared on his forehead.
Then, with a slight trembling sound, the green eyed wolf left the entrance.
However, Zhao Feng could still feel its aura.
After the Blood Red Python died, the canyon became the territory of the green eyed wolf.
Even if Zhao Feng could barely dig through the entrance, he would still have to face a powerful enemy.
After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth and returned to the blood pond in the depths of the cave.
The cave was spacious, and there were still snakes and bats that could be eaten. It was enough for Zhao Feng to survive for a while.
Plop!
Zhao Feng jumped into the blood pond, closed his eyes, and focused on cultivating the Metal Wall Technique.
The blood colored liquid was especially useful for body tempering.
Zhao Feng felt his body burning, as if it was being corroded. His skin, flesh, bones, and meridians were all changing. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
His left eye strangely throbbed, and a trace of warmth spread through his limbs and bones, greatly increasing the efficiency of his absorption of the blood-colored liquid.
Two hours … Four hours … Six hours.
Zhao Feng felt his body become stronger, and his bones became as hard as steel. His heartbeat became more stable.
The progress of the Metal Wall Technique continued to increase, as if it would never stop.
Half a day … One day … Two days.
Finally, two days later, Zhao Feng found that his Metal Wall Technique had reached the fourth level.
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