His thoughts returned to the present, and he looked at his phone. It was already 7: 30.
After thinking for a while, Pei Feng smiled.
"Fine, I won't go in the morning."
At this thought, he sat back on his bed, closed his eyes, and began to recall the mantra of the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique.
In his memory, he had already paid the registration fee before he rented the house. In his previous life, the first thing he did when he arrived in Shanghai was to pay the registration fee.
Today was the first day of school, and as the only transfer student in Grade 12 Class 3, he was supposed to be there because the form teacher would definitely be there, and there would definitely be a short welcoming ceremony waiting for him. But as for his studies … he really didn't care about them.
After all, with his ability, if he took it seriously, he could easily get the first place in the whole school.
Originally, he was prepared to go, but now that he was in the mood to cultivate, he decided not to go. He was a casual person, so he decided not to go.
In the morning … he would stay in the house and concentrate on cultivating the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique!
This rental house was not some cave abode or strange realm. The Qi of Heaven and Earth was extremely thin, almost non-existent, and not suitable for cultivation. Fortunately, he had the foundation of the evil ghost being devoured, and Pei Feng was only trying to understand the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique, so it did not affect him too much.
Time ticked by, and gradually, a strange scene appeared —
His room seemed to have become a mini magnetic field, and the wind … rushed into his room from all directions.
The windows, the cracks in the door, the cracks in the ground, the cracks in the walls, the ceiling, and even the faucets and the sewers were all humming with the wind!
Outside the window, all the branches and leaves of the trees within a radius of a hundred meters were inexplicably facing the direction of his window. They moved without any wind, and the branches and leaves rustled and rustled!
This scene happened on the fifth floor, and it was rush hour, so no one noticed it at all. However … on the rooftop of the shopping mall across the street, two men in military uniforms saw everything.
As they watched, their expressions changed.
"Captain Zhou, is he … cultivating?!"
The one who was addressed as captain was Elder Zhou's grandson, Zhou Guangping.
Zhou Guangping stared at Pei Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the opposite room, his expression stern.
The scene in front of him had a sense of déjà vu …
That's right!
Three years ago, during the secret special training, Meng Qi happened to see Army God Nie Canghai practicing in the back mountain late at night. It was a very similar scene!
He sat cross-legged in meditation with his eyes closed, looking solemn and dignified. The wind and clouds surged around him, and the branches and leaves of the trees trembled slightly. However, the aura of Army God Nie Canghai when he was practicing seemed to be much more majestic and terrifying than that of this mysterious young man.
No, I remember Grandpa saying that what they are doing … shouldn't be called training, but cultivation!
With that thought, Zhou Guangping's pupils constricted slightly.
Old Man Zhou had instructed him to find out more about this mysterious young man, but he had never expected him to be so young. Not only did he know how to exorcise ghosts, but he was also a martial arts expert!
After staring at him for a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Hu Zi, have you found the information?"
"Yes, I've asked the information department to send it directly to Old Man Zhou's residence. It should be here by now."
Zhou Guangping nodded. "Let's go back."
The soldier named Hu Zi behind him was stunned. "You're not going to keep an eye on him?"
"Not anymore. It's fine as long as we know where he lives." Zhou Guangping said in a low voice, "This person is not to be underestimated. I need to quickly inform Grandpa and discuss this with him."
…
The sun was blazing, and the cicadas were noisy.
At noon, Pei Feng, who was like an old monk in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and roared!
The sound rumbled like thunder, and the tables, chairs, and bed boards buzzed from the vibrations. A glass mirror hanging on the wall of the balcony exploded with a bang, and the broken glass scattered all over the ground.
"F * ck, is there thunder?"
"That scared me. What's going on?"
The neighbors' voices came from all around.
Pei Feng did not get off the bed. Instead, he opened his mouth and breathed slowly.
A faint white gas was inhaled and exhaled rhythmically in and out of his mouth. It was extremely mystical.
After breathing for a full ten minutes, he slowly closed his mouth and got off the bed.
The current Pei Feng was like a different person!
His eyes, in particular, were piercingly cold and bright, flickering with a terrifying expression.
"This Myriad Daos Tempering Technique is indeed a foundation building technique ranked second on the Heavenly Law Ranking. My first time cultivating it was extremely smooth, and I directly broke through the shackles and successfully entered the beginner stage of the Devil Base Realm. It seems like … it won't be long before I can enter the Connate Realm. "
Whether it was demonic cultivation, immortal cultivation, or demonic cultivation, once a foundation building technique was determined, it was impossible to cultivate other foundation building techniques, unless one had some kind of extremely rare talent.
Pei Feng's heart was filled with emotions.
In his previous life, he cultivated the Withering Devil Tantric Sect's Withering Zen Devil Cultivation Technique. In this life, he cultivated the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique. Both were foundation building techniques. The difference between the two was so great that it shocked him.
The Foundation Building Technique was the cornerstone of cultivation. Whether the cornerstone was chosen well or not, it would directly affect the long life of cultivation in the future. If in his previous life, his cornerstone was an ordinary stone, then in this life, he was standing on a towering, towering, and indestructible rock!
Myriad Daos Tempering Technique …
Choosing this Foundation Establishment cultivation technique was the right choice!
He completely did not expect that his first time cultivating in a cultivation environment like Earth would be so smooth and carefree. He advanced by leaps and bounds. Although this was related to his 2000 years of accumulation in his previous life, it also proved how impressive the Myriad Daos Tempering Technique of the Immortal Slayer Sect was.
Focusing his mind to circulate his Qi, he felt the energy in his body surging endlessly.
Cultivators were usually eager to test the results of their cultivation after coming out of seclusion. They wanted to verify the results of their cultivation. Pei Feng was no exception.
This rented apartment was simply renovated. The landlord did not touch anything — there was a rectangular paper weight on the table by the wall. He did not know what kind of stone it was made of. Pei Feng walked over and picked up the paper weight.
It's not marble? He did not know what it was made of, but it seemed to be as hard as granite.
A hint of a smile flashed in his eyes. He suddenly exerted force with his right hand. With a light "crack", the paper weight broke into six or seven pieces and fell to the floor.
The apartment was rented, so it was not suitable for him to display his skills. Coincidentally, he had this paper weight.
Who was Pei Feng? He was a Great Celestial Demon who had cultivated for 2000 years.
With one grip, Pei Feng already knew his current situation like the back of his hand.
The paper weight, which was as hard as granite, broke into pieces with one grip. Although it was not to the extent of breaking into powder, it was still shocking enough!
After all … this was purely based on the strength of his grip.
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