Chapter 407
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"Ye Chenfeng, the Ethereal Immortal Pond is one of the three forbidden grounds of the Ethereal Mountain. It has been passed down for a hundred thousand years. Every drop of spirit water in the Ethereal Immortal Pond contains an extremely large amount of spirit energy. If you soak in it and cultivate, your cultivation speed will increase by leaps and bounds!"
Looking at the Ethereal Immortal Pond illuminated by the clouds and feeling the dense spirit energy drifting in the Ethereal Immortal Pond, Ye Chenfeng felt that the Soul Devouring Art's circulation speed had reached its peak. He couldn't wait to enter and cultivate.
Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but take in a deep breath, sucking in all the Spiritual Energy in the air into his stomach as he said with a refreshed expression.
"Senior, please speak."
"I'm 100% certain," Ye Chenfeng said confidently.
"Don't worry, Senior. Since I dare to boast, I will definitely do it." Ye Chenfeng was full of confidence in his own strength.
After Xue Songqin left, Ye Chenfeng leaped up and drew out a beautiful arc in midair before descending to the center of the Misty Immortal Pool. He immersed himself within the pool as he circulated the Souldevouring Technique to absorb the spirit water that was filled with dense spirit energy, and he improved his cultivation while comprehending the Illusory Dao Insight.
"I wonder if I can condense a second spirit pearl with the help of this Ethereal Immortal Pond's spirit water."
Once he condensed the spirit pearl in his Yongquan acupoint, the two spirit pearls would complement each other. Ye Chenfeng's physical strength would reach a shocking 2.5 million jin. Just his physical strength alone would be enough to crush a rank four Defiant Beast King.
Ye Chenfeng circulated the Divine Nine Transformations at high speed. A powerful devouring power surged out from the Yongquan acupoint under his feet. It crazily devoured the spirit water in the Ethereal Immortal Pond to condense the second spirit pearl.
Slowly, a huge whirlpool appeared around Ye Chenfeng's body. A large amount of spirit water crazily entered his Yongquan acupoint and his body, condensing into a spirit pearl and nurturing primal chaos energy.
The dragon egg was an item that stole the essence of heaven and earth. Even the supreme experts of the Heaven Domain would have a hard time obtaining it.
If Ye Chenfeng absorbed the dragon egg's essence when he was trying to break through to the Reverse Beast King realm, not only would he be able to greatly increase the potential of the Two-Headed Blood Dragon King, but he would also be able to strengthen his dragon bloodline and strengthen his body's foundation. This would lay the most solid foundation for his future cultivation.
Xue Qinglan's grandson, Xue Tianyang, who was half a step into the Defiant Beast King realm, took first place without any suspense.
After the selection, Xue Piaoling immediately brought Xue Tianyang and the other four to the Misty Immortal Pond. He let them enter the Immortal Pond to cultivate and prepare for the Ancient Sky City Martial Meeting that would be held two months later.
Under the dual devouring of the Nine Transformations and the Chaos Divine Wood, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the entire Misty Immortal Pond. The precious spiritual water crazily poured into the Yongquan acupoint at the bottom of Ye Chenfeng's feet, forming the second spiritual bead and nurturing the tenth strand of Chaotic Force.
Xue Tianyang, who was seven feet tall and wore a dark blue robe with black patterns embroidered on it, spoke angrily as he stared at Ye Chenfeng, who was in the center of the vortex, through the huge vortex with a dim light in his deep eyes.
"So no matter how big of a commotion he causes, you can't disturb his cultivation," Xue Piaoling warned solemnly.
Because Xue Songqin had given a gag order that forbade them from spreading the news of the Misty Mountain's calamity, Xue Tianyang and the others didn't know the danger of the Ancient Sky City Martial Meeting.
Xue Shiguang, who was burly and filled with explosive muscles and had hair that stood straight up like steel nails, spoke with a voice like muffled thunder.
"Tianyang's strength is indeed not bad, but according to my understanding, the Sword Valley, Ice Palace, Snake Valley, and Flowing Cloud Sect all have disciples that have broken through to the realm of King. Especially Sword Valley's Jian Chen, who has even broken through to the realm of King. Who has the confidence to beat them?"
However, they had made the Misty Mountain spend a lot of effort and resources.
"This Ancient Sky City Martial Meeting is far more complicated than you think. I have a feeling that other than Jian Chen, there might be someone else who has broken through to the realm of King. So, put away your arrogance. If you don't give it your all, you might lose your lives in the Ancient Sky City Martial Meeting," Xue Piaoling said solemnly.
After devouring enough energy, Ye Chenfeng had successfully cultivated to the second layer of Spirit Body and condensed a second Spiritual Pearl in his Yongquan acupoint. His physical strength had reached a shocking 2.5 million jin.
Feeling the surging power in his Yongquan acupoint, Ye Chenfeng, who was soaking in the Celestial Pond, opened his sharp eyes and revealed a faint smile on his handsome face.
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