Chapter 1338

Now, there is still half a month to go before the birthday banquet of the Lord of Youdu city. The powerful people in Jiuyou and Jiumian have already begun to prepare.

Select the most outstanding young people among their own forces and prepare to go to the city Lord's mansion for a birthday banquet.

And those forces that are far away from Youdu have already set out and converged towards the location of Youdu city.

Many forces have already arrived ahead of time, which has made the capital city gradually lively in recent years. On the streets and lanes, you can see all the powerful forces from the world of Jiuyou and Jiumian.

They all came for the city Lord's birthday and will show their talent on this birthday feast.

Youji and ChiYan return to the city Lord's mansion. Youji has a deep impression on the young man wearing a black mask. At the same time, she is suspicious of Ye Feng's identity.

ChiYan despondently returns to the general's office. The strong men in the military general's mansion who know the fact that ChiYan has returned to the army, his face appears a bit of an unexpected color one after another.

They knew that ChiYan had followed Miss Youji and other four war generals to the practice room on the ghost mountain.

How could it change back in such a short time? This makes these strong men in the general's mansion puzzled, but they dare not ask questions when they see that ChiYan's face is not very good-looking.

"Why are you back? So soon

In a room, watching his son appear in front of him, the red haired ghost asked unexpectedly.

"My training room has been taken away from me!"

Red inflammation gnashing teeth said, a face of resentment.

"How could it be? Who is that man? "

Hearing the words of ChiYan, the red haired ghost's face was also stiff. The fifteen days' practice was hard won. He also wanted his son to shock the seven levels of the ghost king in the 15 days, but he couldn't think of it. He was taken away!

"The God of death, the newly appointed Deputy General of Luocha!"

Red inflammation gnashing teeth to the red hair ghost said.

"It's him again!"

The cold face of the red haired ghost was so cold that at this moment, there was a very powerful power on his body, which made the whole space become depressed.

Next, ChiYan tells the story of his encounter on the ghost mountain with the red haired ghost. He can't help but add fuel to the story and confuse black and white.

Hearing the red haired ghost gnawing his teeth, he immediately became extremely angry. He opened his mouth to ChiYan and said, "this man is arrogant and bullies my father and son. He should not live in the world again!"

The words of the red haired ghost are full of murders. Ye Feng has given him endless humiliation in the martial arts arena before. Now he has taken away his son's precious training room. This account is beyond his control.

Ye Feng doesn't know all this. At the moment, he is already in the cultivation room on the ghost mountain.

Just entering the cultivation, Ye Feng's body was surrounded by a very strong Yin Qi, which was also mixed with the resentment from the resentment spirit.

The wall of this training room is full of skeletons, which looks ferocious and terrifying. Ghost mountain is made up of unknown bones, even the cultivation here. It is because of this environment that the ghost mountain has a very strong Yin Qi.

There is a training platform in the training room, which is also made of skeletons. Ye Feng's eyes flash.

Without hesitation, he went directly to the training platform. It was the first time that he saw so many skeletons, and he would spend the next half month on them.

As he sat cross legged, Ye Feng soon entered the state of cultivation. He released the twelve life and death classics he had understood, and a wisp of life and death attribute power swirled over his body.

Gradually with the space of those strong Yin Qi fusion, began to try to Yin Qi into the body, from the Yin Qi to extract their required attribute strength.

Ye Feng is quite familiar with the twelve products of life and death, and it is effortless to operate.

The silk Yin Qi turns into Yin Qi ribbon, which follows Ye Feng's pores and enters Ye Feng's body, and then flows through the whole body through meridians.

Ye Feng has no distractions. He is fully aware of this power. At the same time, he also makes use of the free Yin Qi in the space of the twelve grade addicts.

The Yin Qi here is so rich that it is difficult for Ye Feng to gasp. After the continuous extraction of his twenty grade Qi classic, the Yin Qi contained in this space becomes more and more rich.

Ye Feng improves himself through the life and death attribute power contained in Yin Qi, and uses this life and death attribute power to complete the cultivation of twelve life and death classics at a higher level.

Gradually, Ye Feng was surrounded by a black mist, the whole person seems to have entered a very mysterious artistic conception.

Twelve grades of life and death Sutra is a kind of extremely high-level cultivation skill that the old prince of Jiuyou Shenguo realized after endless years.

This kind of skill has gone beyond the common ghost practice. Practicing this skill can make Ye Feng fit into this space more perfectly, so as to feel the power in the space and gain more benefits.Ye Feng runs the twelve life and death scriptures with his whole heart, using the Yin Qi that enters his body to wash his body.

After practicing the twelve life and death classics, Yin Qi has become a kind of intentional attribute power for Ye Feng.

This is also an important reason why he tried his best to enter the training room. Only in this training room can Ye Feng better cultivate and improve the twelve grades.

As time goes by, Ye Feng's body is still like a mountain. The black gas around him becomes more and more intense.

The free Yin Qi in the space is also very active at this moment, as if full of life, constantly converging towards Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng uses the twelve life and death classics to purify these Yin Qi and extract the life and death attribute power contained in it.

At the same time, it also uses this kind of attribute power to harden itself, with the passing of time.

Ye Feng's twelve grades of life and death classic, through the continuous infusion of Yin Qi, rapidly improved.

And his cultivation realm also changed in this kind of tempering, and the breath released by the two people became more and more intense.

At the moment, his whole body, as if he had forgotten everything in his mind, had nothing to do with his mind.

The first thing he did was to practice. He kept gathering the pure and rich Yin Qi and penetrating into Ye Feng's pores.

Again and again, the Yin Qi in the space became more and more active. Because ye Feng's absorption speed was too fast, it seemed that the Yin Qi in the training room was not enough for him to absorb.

In the outside world, above the sky, there is a constant gathering of Yin Qi towards the entrance of the cave where Ye Feng is located. Through that burst of Yin Qi that shields the cave, it enters into the cave.

This makes the free Yin Qi of the whole external space become very active and constantly converging.

This makes the strong people on the ghost mountain look stunned. They don't know what happened in Ye Feng's practice room.

"You see, how can there be so much Yin Qi coming together? What the hell is that guy doing in there

A strong man said, a face of shock.

There are more than a dozen training rooms here, but only Ye Feng's practice room has such scenes, and the rest of the cultivation world is peaceful.

This makes many people can't help but notice Ye Feng's practice room, everyone is very surprised.

Ye Feng seems to have forgotten everything at the moment. He is the only one in this space. The meaning of his existence is cultivation. Everything can be left behind.

It is precisely because of this high-intensity practice of forgetting oneself that the benefits obtained are extraordinary, which makes Ye Feng not only make great progress in the twelve grades of life and death classic, but also constantly improve his cultivation realm.

On the tenth day after he entered the training room, Ye Feng's cultivation reached the sixth peak of King Wu through this high-intensity quenching. There were five days before he left the pass. Ye Feng tried to improve his accomplishments to the seventh level of King Wu within these five days.

In that case, his personal overall strength can be upgraded to a higher level. Therefore, Ye Feng is particularly interested. After all, such excellent cultivation conditions are rare.

As time went by, it was four days later. Ye Feng had reached the top of the six levels of King Wu's cultivation in these four days, which was only a line away from the seventh level of King Wu.

And it is this line that is really the most difficult to stride through. Therefore, Ye Feng dare not have the slightest carelessness at the moment. What he thinks in his mind is all about cultivation.

The black gas around Ye Feng is not only more rich, but also occupies a large volume, which almost fills the whole cultivation room.

The pithy formula of "twelve grades of life and death" constantly appears in Ye Feng's mind. He practices according to the formula, and every step follows the formula. Occasionally, Ye Feng will change it.

In the last two hours of the day, Ye Feng's breath finally climbed to the extreme.

He turned the twelve grades of life and death to the extreme. As long as he took a step ahead, he could really enter the threshold of five kings and seven levels.

While Ye Feng is about to break through the realm of cultivation, the figures on both sides of the path below the ghost mountain flicker and move. These people seem to give people a very gloomy feeling.

What's more, each of them seemed to be extremely cautious and took advantage of their own good concealment methods to hide in the very obscure places on both sides of the path, so as not to let others know.

If you look at them carefully, each of them has a chance to kill, as if they came here to kill people.

In the training room, Ye Feng is making the final sprint. He pushes his palms constantly and plays a magic formula, trying to make the Yin Qi contained in the space more intense.

Endless Yin Qi rushes through the door of the training room and converges towards Ye Feng's body, which makes Ye Feng's whole body become extremely restless. Yin Qi and various colors of gas are combined and constantly encircle Ye Feng.Before long, Ye Feng finally seized a good opportunity to improve his realm. He was not imagining anything else.

Concentrate on the completion of the breakthrough realm, and his efforts are not in vain, after Ye Feng played the magic formula, the space is full of Yin.

Ye Feng takes advantage of the situation to complete the last step of breaking through the realm, and the twelve grades of life and death scriptures flow quickly in his body.

Finally, at a certain moment, a strong breath was released from Ye Feng's whole body. He even had bursts of black luster, which seemed to have ghost light emerging.

At this moment, he finally broke through the barrier of the six peaks of King Wu, and it was he who stepped into the seven levels of King Wu.

At the moment, Ye Feng, in addition to luck, all kinds of attribute forces are released, and around his body, the five color halo rises, making the whole training room space become colorful.

And that kind of luster can not be completely sealed in the training room, constantly through the door direction around the Yin Qi, toward the outside release.

The eyes of the people waiting for the outside world couldn't help freezing. As ghost cultivation figures, they couldn't release this bright luster even in the state of cultivation.

This makes their faces appear unexpected color, it is not clear what Ye Feng did in the training room.

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