At the First Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path, the physical body had the strength to pull three stone bowstrings. The strength of one stone was about four jun, and the strength of three stones was about twelve jun. The strength of one stone was about two hundred jin.
And this was just the beginning. If he could complete the first three layers of the Martial Path, he could even have the brute strength of a thousand jin.
The strength of a thousand jin, how terrifying was that? It could pull out an inverted willow in the air and carry a huge elephant. If it was condensed and exploded, it could break a hundred times refined iron with bare hands.
Qin Feng was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Spirit-Refining Pillar. In the next few days, he used cultivation to replace everything else. If it was not for the fact that he needed to eat and drink from time to time to replenish his Essence Qi and sleep to recover his energy, he would have devoted himself to it.
His Essence, Qi, and Spirit seemed to have become one with the wind, blending with the wind and the moon as he comprehended the essence of the Spirit-Refining Pillar. He needed to completely control the instincts of this body and perfectly control the cultivation of the First Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path.
He felt that the dragon's tendons and bones in his body seemed to have gained a divine charm during this process, turning into a huge dragon that could fly freely in the breeze. It became one with the God of Cool Breeze, becoming more and more flexible with each passing day. It was undergoing a subtle transformation.
Rumble!
"Gale Bone-Forging Fist!" Qin Feng punched out. His palm was like a clear ripple, and it was actually like layers upon layers of violent winds. A gust of violent wind wrapped around him, and with a bang, he slammed into the ancient pagoda tree in the courtyard.
Kacha!
What was shocking was that the pagoda tree, which needed two or three people to wrap around, had a big hole in it.
Peak late-stage First Firmament of the Martial Path. Qin Feng's face showed a trace of dissatisfaction. In three days, he had recovered from a trash with no cultivation base to the peak of the First Firmament of the Martial Path. In any other place, he would be worthy of being called a genius. However, in Qin Feng's view, this speed was still a bit slow.
"Too slow, too slow. This cultivation speed is like a tortoise crawling. I've already comprehended the Spirit Intent of the Breeze Spirit Refining Pillar and seen through all the mysteries within. The bottleneck of this cultivation method has been completely flattened. Logically speaking, I should be able to cultivate to the Second Heavenly Layer in three days and break through to the Third Heavenly Layer in ten to fifteen days!"
"It's so hateful that this body of mine was forcefully cultivated by that old beast of the Qin family into an extinct body. Although the Yin poison has been removed, my body has been weak for a long time and can't be given any strong medicine. He could only take it slow and cook it with a slow fire! Replenish the Yuan Qi that has been lost over the years and strengthen the foundation! "Qin Feng frowned, looking a little distressed. Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself.
"No, this speed is too slow. I have to go to the ruins and obtain the Xuanwu Divine Pill to completely change my aptitude and increase my cultivation speed. It's just that the Six Cauldrons Ancient Temple is located in the periphery of the Desolate Mountain Range. There are many fierce beasts hiding in the Desolate Mountain Range and there are often fierce beasts wandering around the periphery. It's impossible for a First Heavenly Layer of the Martial Path to rush in. It's only a matter of time before I can try! "
"Young Master, I've returned. According to your request, I went to the mountains to collect many herbs!" From afar, the little maid came back with a basket of herbs. There was a pile of herbs in the basket. There were Ground Ginseng, Solomon's Seal, Green Hemp, Gold Silver Grass, and so on.
"But Young Master, why did you collect so many herbs? Also, this Purple Yin Grass is a highly poisonous herb. You can't use it casually," the little maid asked doubtfully. After saying that, she casually picked up a strange herb with light purple sword-shaped leaves that emitted a fishy smell.
"Don't worry, your Young Master has read countless medical books and is proficient in medical theory and pharmacology. In this world, there are very few people who dare to say that they are better than your Young Master in this aspect!" Qin Feng's face was full of confidence.
This sentence was not false. He was an old monster of a thousand years, only one step away from Apotheosis. In order to break through, he had read countless secret books and classics. He had even experimented on enemies and cultivated countless strange creatures. He himself was an old antique.
Medical theory and pharmacology were just things he learned to pass the time of a thousand years. Although he didn't deliberately learn it, it didn't mean that he wasn't proficient in it. If a pig could survive a thousand years, it would become an old monster, not to mention an old devil who was half a step away from Apotheosis.
His strongest point was still his attainments in Xuan formations and restrictions.
The little handmaiden was confused. She didn't know where her young master's confidence came from. However, in the past few days, she also discovered that although she didn't know why her young master knew so much, what he said was right every time. Involuntarily, she had become accustomed to believing her young master.
Qin Feng casually rubbed the little maid's long hair and said with a smile as the little maid pouted coquettishly.
"Although this Young Master's body has been cleansed of the Yin poison, it is still very weak and can't bear to use it. I need to use medicinal decoctions concocted with medicinal herbs to bathe externally and then take them orally. These medicinal decoctions are all secret methods that are hard to buy with money. The medicinal properties are gentle and can strengthen the muscles and bones. These past few days, after drinking medicinal decoctions every day, my body has improved a lot. I think that in another ten days or half a month, I should be able to completely nurse this body back to health! "
After sending the little maid away, Qin Feng continued to immerse himself in the world of cultivation.
Gale Bone-Forging Fist was the most basic technique of the Qin Clan. It was only a basic technique of the Human Martial Realm and looked very ordinary. However, it was rare to see someone who could Dacheng this fist technique.
The power of a technique didn't depend on the user's level. Although low-level techniques did have some limitations, it was still the cultivator who could bring out the power of the technique.
For an extremely ordinary technique, as long as the cultivator could comprehend its essence and master it, they would be able to bring out an incredible power.
Gale Bone-Forging Fist was focused on the power of the gale. The person was like the wind, easily like the gale between heaven and earth, easily destroying everything, sweeping away thousands of soldiers and destroying everything.
On the tree stump, Qin Feng's fist technique gradually changed. He was already very proficient in this fist technique, and as he practiced it over and over again, he gradually comprehended a trace of the concept of the gale.
Slowly, as the fist technique was blasted out, a hot wind rose around his body. This hot wind seemed to be spurting out from the forty-eight thousand pores on his body. As his chest violently rose and fell, the wind became stronger and stronger. When the last fist was blasted out, it was as if a gale filled the sky and a destructive power was hidden within it.
Kacha Kacha! Abruptly, the bones in Qin Feng's body trembled violently, akin to the chimes of an ancient palace. There was actually an indescribable rhythm to it, as though there was a type of energy hidden within the rhythm.
Rumble! As the bones changed, the fist technique changed, and it began to stir the surrounding air. The disorderly and scattered air seemed to be kneaded into a ball, forming a gale that was like an air cannonball.
Rumble!
Just at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly changed from the high-speed punching state to extreme calmness. A fist blasted out like lightning, and a trace of green could be seen on his fist and palm. His palm blasted out on the remaining half of the ancient pagoda tree in the center of the courtyard.
Bang!
A terrifying blast of energy wrapped in wood splinters exploded. The little handmaiden was dumbstruck. The enormous force had actually punched through the tree trunk that would take three people to wrap their arms around.
With a rumble, the ancient pagoda tree couldn't withstand the torment anymore. It fell down with a bang and hit the ground, making a rumbling sound.
"The Peak of the Late-stage of the First Heaven of Martial Arts. The tendons are like the full moon, and the power is released from the five fingers. When the power is imprinted on the rock, it can reach up to three feet!" Standing quietly on the wooden stake, Qin Feng's chest heaved up and down. The information about the Late-stage of the First Heaven of Martial Arts flashed through his mind. At this moment, he broke a hundred-year-old pagoda tree with one punch. His strength was much stronger than that of the Late-stage of the First Heaven of Martial Arts! This was not a strength that an ordinary First Heaven of Martial Arts could possess!
If he gathered the power in his five fingers, he could easily break through a three-foot stone.
After Dacheng with the Breeze Spirit-Refining Pillar, he once again practiced the Gale Bone-Refining Fist to Dacheng. Taking this opportunity, he broke through to the Peak of the Late-stage of the First Heaven of Martial Arts.
With his current cultivation, he had closed the gap between him and the other disciples of the Qin family. In three days, he had completed the cultivation of the others that took nearly ten years. This speed was enough to make everyone stunned.
However, in Qin Feng's opinion, all this was normal. Cultivation focused on comprehension. As long as he understood the essence of these cultivation methods, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort and shorten the cultivation process.
The reason why the ordinary disciples had to spend so much time was that they needed to practice and try. Only through all these attempts could they comprehend the essence of the fist techniques.
However, he was different. He had already thoroughly understood the essence of these fist techniques and even comprehended the essence after Dacheng. It was naturally easy for him to cultivate.
The only thing that limited him was the flaw in his aptitude.
At present, it seemed that the trip to the Six Cauldrons Ancient Temple was imminent!
Ten days later, Qin Feng's foundation was completely stabilized. He no longer suppressed himself and officially broke through to the Late-stage of the Second Heaven of Martial Arts. His strength increased greatly. After exhorting a few words with Hong Lian, he left the small courtyard and walked towards the periphery of the Barbaric Mountains.
An hour after Qin Feng left, a certain sneaky figure who had been guarding outside the courtyard day and night and had witnessed Qin Feng's departure came to a secret place and secretly whispered something to the person who had been waiting here for a long time. Very soon, this person's eyes lit up. With a call, a few powerful guards suddenly appeared in the surroundings. These people followed the direction Qin Feng left in and quietly followed him …
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