Chapter 1245

There are not many laws of power.

Through this battle, Ye Feng already knew how to understand this Law and accumulated rich experience. His cultivation speed can be accelerated in the future.

When the law of power reaches ten thousand strands, his body can integrate the law of power and go further.

But Ye Feng doesn't want to.

This is equivalent to completely embarking on the road of double cultivation of Dharma and body.

Ye Feng has another idea.

That is, the inner world!

However, this road is still in the stage of deduction.

It's hard to succeed.

[Ding! Congratulations! The reputation value of the ethereal sect has exceeded 100 billion. Open the 12th level of the spirit beast Pavilion. All spirit beasts receive the blessing of the gods. Their cultivation achievement has been improved to a small level, and their cultivation speed has been permanently doubled.]

[Ding! Congratulations to the leader for obtaining three random blessing bags.]

The prompt tone of the system suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng blinked.

He almost forgot that he had a system.

The next moment.

Ye Feng opens the panel of spirit beast Pavilion.

[spirit beast Pavilion: Level 12 (Holy Level)]

[mountain guarding spirit beast: 159120000]

[instructions for the promotion of spirit beast Pavilion: the reputation value is more than one million billion, and the 13th level of spirit beast Pavilion is open]

[function 1: power superposition]

……

[function 10: fighting Hall (launched)]

Seeing this, Ye Feng was helpless.

Since breaking through the tenth level, there has been no new function of spirit beast Pavilion.

However, the moment when the spirit beast Pavilion is promoted, it can make the spirit beast improve to a small level and permanently double the cultivation speed. It can also be regarded as a very good reward.

Ye Feng stretched out his palm.

Above the palm lies three golden blessing bags.

This is a reward with a reputation of more than 10 trillion.

"What could it be?"

Ye Feng is very curious.

Click!

The first golden blessing bag was crushed.

The gorgeous radiance gradually turns into a delicate flower in the air. It has five colors and emits fragrance.

[Name: five soul flower]

[rank: becoming a saint]

[introduction: it contains five kinds of powerful soul power. After refining, it can greatly improve its soul strength. It is the best effect when the body is refined]

[Note: growing in the depths of the vast star field]

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

The soul of physical cultivation is generally weak.

Usually, physical cultivation will be targeted at the soul by Dharma cultivation and launch some strange secret arts to defeat it.

Therefore.

The soul of physical cultivation urgently needs to be improved.

When this short board is removed, it will become the legendary hexagonal warrior and sweep the invincible hand of the same level.

"I don't have much physical training in my family."

"I, Jiaxi, all the stars are."

"But..."

"The grade level of the five soul flower is too low. For me, it's just a drop in the bucket, and Tianxing itself is a double cultivation of Dharma and body, which is not pure physical cultivation."

"So, it's most suitable for Jiaxi."

Ye Feng obtained the analysis results.

Tear it!

The five soul flowers tear the void and escape into nothingness.

The next moment.

It was sent away by Ye Feng with the power of breaking the boundary and disappeared. When it reappeared, it fled into the starry world and flew towards the ethereal sect of mainland China.

On the Bank of Linghu lake.

Qiao Jiaxi is practicing here.

Suddenly.

A colorful glow came.

He caught it and found a five-color flower floating above his palm, and the sound of leaf maple came out.

"This is the five soul flower."

"Refine it and improve the soul."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Jiaxi was overjoyed.

"Thank you, headmaster!"

He immediately raised his head, looked at the picture of the wanzu continent reflected in the sky, and deeply hugged the tall and straight figure kneeling near the wanzu holy mountain.

Wanzu mainland.

Ye Feng crushed the second blessing bag.

An ancient book appears on the surface.

"Volume IV of the code of time!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng took a breath.

Click!

The code quickly collapsed and became an energy wave containing a large amount of information, which flowed into Ye Feng's mind and gradually formed a complete Dharma formula for practice.

"This is the fourth volume!"

"After practice, the number of my time rules can reach 10000, which is comparable to one level of a hundred robberies."

"So."

"I have more rules."

"The power of the law magic" Yinian "will also rise. Maybe it can make me shake the second floor of the hundred robbery territory."

Ye Feng said in secret.

Instead of practicing the fourth volume of the code of time immediately, he looked at the last blessing bag.

Click!

The blessing bag is broken.

An arch appeared.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Ye Feng was stunned.

[Name: Battle Gate]

[grade: none]

Introduction: as like as two peas, we will spend all the mana power of the body through the battle gate, create an incarnation of the same body combat power and go to the other side to fight for it. After death, all feelings will return to the noumenon, bringing a very real experience.

[remarks: special for sharpening disciples]

"Good guy!"

"The door of war?"

"It feels like three thousand major forces entering the twilight battlefield of the gods."

"However, if you use the war gate, the body will not be hurt. At most, it will be very painful for all the feelings to give back to yourself after the fall of the avatar."

"Of course, compared with falling, pain is nothing."

Ye Feng touched his chin and threw out the door of the war, making it sink into the depths of the void.

Then.

He knelt on the ground, practiced Volume IV of the code of time, and made a pot of colorful enlightenment tea in public, emitting a strong aroma.

"Colorful enlightenment tea tree!"

"How could you have?"

Many thousands of people grew up shouting.

"Why, is it strange?"

Ye Feng asked.

"In ancient times, we all had a colorful enlightenment tea tree. Later, it was taken away by your human God. It's hateful!"

The hunting clan leader roared.

"Is that right? But my colorful enlightenment tea tree has nothing to do with your tea tree."

Ye Feng smiled.

"It doesn't matter? It's impossible!"

The head of the hunting clan shouted, "in the world of heaven, only our 10000 families have colorful enlightenment tea trees. The later enlightenment tea trees were cultivated by ancestral trees. Does it matter?"

"Oh."

Ye Feng nodded and thought it didn't matter.

The colorful enlightenment tea tree of the ethereal sect was cultivated by him with painstaking efforts. It doesn't matter if the spirit seed is the ancestor of the colorful enlightenment tea tree from all ethnic groups.

"Did you listen to me?"

The hunting clan chief roared.

"Oh."

Ye Feng pulled out his ears, then closed the five senses, immersed himself in his own world, improved his understanding to the maximum, and began to understand Volume IV of the code of time.

"I'm so angry!"

"When we all recover, we must kill your ethereal sect and take back the colorful enlightenment tea tree."

"Ye Feng, wait for me!"

"Hello!"

"Why are you asleep?"

"Ancestral!"

The head of the hunting clan cursed.

Ye Feng always ignored him and tried his best to practice.

The world.

Everyone gradually returned to a normal state of life.

The cultivation of the cultivation, the raising of future generations, only when you are free, will you raise your head and look at the ten thousand nation continent reflected by the light curtain.

In the picture.

Ye Feng is still practicing cross legged.

Sitting there alone, he blocked the heads of all families.

Even if there are some families who have reached the recovery conditions occasionally, they dare not come out because they are only the most holy peak and can't beat Ye Feng. They can only hide on the mountain of ten thousand families.

In the starry sky.

The strong from all walks of life cross their knees in place.

They are all practicing.

The other side.

Ethereal sect.

A huge arch fell from the sky and stood on the Bank of Linghu lake, startling all practitioners.

"This is the door to war."

"When you enter it, you can gather all your strength into one avatar and go to the outside world to fight."

"The incarnation falls, and the noumenon instantly inherits all the pain. Although it can't die, it's also a kind of torture."

"But experience plays a strong role."

Ye Feng's voice sounded and caused a sensation.