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C137 The Legendary Cultivation Technique



C137 The Legendary Cultivation Technique

Han Feng's words were loud and clear. None of the Half-step Genuine Martial Stage students present dared to refute him. This was a deterrent, a threat brought by a powerful force!    

    

Previously, they thought that Han Feng was just a newborn calf that dared to step onto the second floor and kick him down. However, Han Feng used his strength to prove that he had the qualifications to stay here and cultivate.    

    

In fact, if he wanted any Cultivation room, no one would dare to fight him over it.    

    

A Half-step Genuine Martial Stage who had comprehended the Will of the Blood Dao, his strength could be said to be very strong. However, he was deterred by Han Feng's pressure and was unable to move. Who would dare to compete with him for such a terrifying figure?    

    

Han Feng was very satisfied when he saw that there were no objections. Sometimes in the world of martial arts, the way to deal with problems was very simple. Whoever was stronger had the right to speak.    

    

After entering the Hongtian Academy, Han Feng had a deeper understanding of this point. Therefore, he was too lazy to spend time explaining. Instead, he used force to oppress the other party, making the other party not dare to be unconvinced.    

    

After finding a secluded corner, Han Feng retracted his Qi completely. His Qi was as calm as water, making it hard for the heat to imagine. This was a young man who was extremely domineering when he attacked earlier.    

    

A few hours later, the main door of the Cultivation room opened, and a figure walked out, leaving this place.    

    

Numerous pairs of eyes suddenly became fanatical, and several figures rushed out in an instant. Terrifying auras were unleashed in an instant, causing the natural spiritual energy of this floor to surge violently. However, their speed was still limited. Han Feng's footsteps were incomparably agile. He took the lead and arrived in front of the Cultivation room.    

    

However, other than Han Feng, there was another person who had similarly cultivated an extremely profound movement technique, and he had achieved it at the same time as Han Feng.    

    

This person looked very cold. He wore tight-fitting black clothes, like a killer in the dark night.    

    

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they all understood what he meant. It seemed like the ownership of the Cultivation room was decided by Han Feng and this young man in black.    

    

"Let's fight. ” The two of them didn't say anything more, and both of them struck out with their palms at each other. The Vital Energy Power in the palm of the young man in black was flashing crazily, trying to kill Han Feng with a single palm attack.    

    

However, Han Feng's Devouring Dragon Seal was a spirit rank martial skill, and with the help of the will of the Level Three Devil Dao, no one knew how terrifying the attack would be.    

    

Bang!    

    

In the second floor of the Cultivation room, a rumbling sound could be heard. Invisible airwaves rolled out, and even the first floor could feel the vibration.    

    

Fortunately, the Spirit Pagoda was extremely sturdy. The two of them were attacking each other. Han Feng pressed his palm forward. Immediately, a huge spiritual hand wrapped around the opponent, merging the Devil Dao into it. It was as if the palm carried a terrifying force that sealed off the opponent's attack.    

    

"I lost." That person had a dispirited look on his face. It was only a short exchange, but he was at a complete disadvantage.    

    

Han Feng didn't give him a second look. With a flash, he entered the Cultivation room.    

    

Twelve Profound Spirit Stone was enough for Han Feng to cultivate for a month.    

    

The Cultivation room was very spacious, but the natural spiritual energy was extremely abundant. Han Feng sat cross-legged on the cultivation platform. With a thought, he entered the dream world.    

    

The Great Dream Sutra Scroll was comparable to a spiritual grade cultivation technique. It could absorb the natural energy at an astonishing rate. Adding the natural spiritual energy ten times faster than the outside world, Han Feng didn't have to worry about his cultivation speed. Cultivating here could shorten the time by ten times.    

    

Of course, cultivating in Cultivation room alone would lack a lot of enlightenment. It was easy to encounter bottlenecks in cultivation. Therefore, he had to go out and train. He had to fight different Martial Cultivator to broaden his horizons and deepen his understanding of martial arts.    

    

There were also some Martial Cultivators that sat quietly and cultivated for ten years, or even a hundred years. They comprehended martial arts and their own Dao. Once they came out of seclusion, their path would be unimpeded, and the world would be shocked.    

    

However, Han Feng did not have that much time. He could only use the fastest speed to improve himself. He could constantly polish himself and improve his cultivation speed in the most perfect way.    

    

Entering the dream world, Han Feng's body greedily absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He had a wonderful feeling about converting it into his own spiritual energy. The spiritual power that entered his dantian was madly rotating. It was as if a pond had been formed, and an unknown attractive force was constantly sucking everything in.    

    

RUUUUMBLE!    

    

Han Feng unleashed his devil intent to his heart's content, and it shook the entire Cultivation room. A loud noise was heard, and everyone outside the Cultivation room was shocked. Was that Spiritual Martial Stage young man who had just entered the Cultivation room smashing against a wall?    

    

Han Feng, who had entered the dream world, did not know how tired he was. At this moment, he was not only absorbing the spiritual energy, he was also absorbing it. His current strength was already very strong. However, how to use his spiritual energy was another matter.    

    

When he was fighting Ji Rufeng, Han Feng had a strong feeling. That was, his control and utilization of his strength had reached a very precise level. Although the sky was filled with sword rain, not a single drop of sword rain was wasted. All of it was used on the opponent's killing intent. This way... The attack will definitely increase a lot.    

    

He struck his palm forward. Spiritual energy gathered in his palm, and with a loud bang, a deep crater was created on the ground. However, unlike what Han Feng had expected, it didn't create a palm print.    

    

"No, my spirit energy is in a mess, if it's someone who truly knows how to use it... When he struck out his palm, he could see the shape, depth, and size of the palm print." Han Feng muttered to himself, realizing that he was not good at using his power. Immediately, he took a step forward and blasted out another palm. The palm print was very light, but it was very overbearing.    

    

Dong!    

    

The Devil Palm Print slashed down, creating a deep crater on the ground. It had the shape of a palm print, but compared to Han Feng's ideal palm print, it was still much weaker.    

    

Han Feng did not rest. Instead, he continuously struck out terrifying palm prints. Each palm print left a deep crater on the ground.    

    

For several hours, Han Feng kept attacking like this. The ground was densely packed with these palm prints. Looking at them from afar, it made one's scalp tingle.    

    

At night, the starlight sprinkled down. The Devil Sword in Han Feng's body buzzed incessantly. It actually resonated with the stars in the sky. The star spiritual energy actually penetrated through the layers of the spiritual tower and landed on the second floor.    

    

Many of the students in the upper echelons felt this unusual change. The star spiritual energy... It actually scattered down. This was the spiritual energy that only needed to be drawn into one's body when condensing the Destiny Spirit. Could it be that someone in the Spirit Pagoda was about to break through to the Astral Martial Stage?    

    

However, they soon discovered that something was amiss. The star spiritual energy actually penetrated through layers after layers, as if it was at the lowest level of the Spirit Pagoda?    

    

Most of the students in the lower levels of the tower were at the low Genuine Martial Stage or even Half-step Genuine Martial Stage. How could they break through to the Astral Martial Stage at such a level?    

    

Although they were very curious, none of the students from the higher levels came out to investigate. Their cultivation was also at a critical stage, and they couldn't afford to be distracted.    

    

Of course, there were also some students who were proud of themselves and tried to get their hands on the star spiritual energy. However, when they only managed to get a tiny bit of the Star Spiritual Qi into their bodies... However, when the star spirit energy entered their bodies, they discovered that the energy contained within was too violent, and even wanted to burn their original spirit energy.    

    

This forced them to hurriedly force the star spiritual energy out of their bodies, and they didn't dare to be greedy anymore. They only focused on their own cultivation.    

    

"What's going on? Is someone making a breakthrough in the Spirit Pagoda?"    

    

Not far from the Spirit Pagoda, there were many ordinary buildings connected together. Compared to the grand halls, these courtyards appeared extremely ordinary. However, those who had stayed in the Hongtian Academy for a long time knew that within these courtyards... Those who lived in these courtyards were the elders of the Hongtian Academy.    

    

At this moment, several elders were looking at the tower from afar, feeling incomparably shocked in their hearts. They were all people who had been stuck at that checkpoint for many years. How could they not be surprised that someone was actually condensing a Destiny Spirit?    

    

"No, it's not condensing a Destiny Spirit." Someone saw through the clues and said.    

    

"If I'm not condensing the Destiny Spirit, why is it able to attract the star spirit energy? If one's martial will isn't perfect, once the star spiritual energy enters one's body... Boom!" The person who spoke was Han Lei and Hai Zhan's master. Elder Lei was a peak Celestial Energy Stage Level Three expert. However, due to the Lightning Will, he was only a Level Eight, so he couldn't touch the higher realms.    

    

Therefore, he knew very well how important martial intent was to a warrior. Fortunately, his two new disciples were very capable. Hai Zhan and Han Lei. They had both comprehended the will of the Level One Lightning. Han Lei also had a unique lightning physique, which allowed him to give birth to the bloodline of Tribulation Lightning in his body. It was rare, and his potential was also terrifying.    

    

"Some cultivation techniques can also achieve such an effect." Loong Yi said lightly, which made many people tremble. They had heard of such a cultivation technique, but they had never seen it before.    

    

Even the State of Zhao might not have such a cultivation technique.    

    

There were some legendary cultivation techniques that could be used when a warrior was still young. It could be used to trigger a martial artist. The Astral Spiritual Energy entered the body, increasing the martial artist's affinity with the stars in the heavens and the earth. He was preparing to condense the Destiny Spirit. The stronger the Destiny Spirit was, the stronger the martial artist's combat strength would be. The height that one could reach was also something that one could only look up to.    

    

And in the academy, there was actually a student cultivating this kind of legendary level cultivation method. Who was it?    

    

Han Feng had no idea about the commotion caused by the outside world. The Devil Sword circulated on its own, continuously increasing the power of Han Feng's bloodline and increasing his affinity with the stars in the sky.    

    

Very quickly, the night passed. For martial practitioners, the higher their realm, the easier it was for them to feel that time flew by extremely quickly. Many a time, the continuous cultivation of a few days was also extremely slow in the growth of spirit energy.    

    

"Big brother Liu He, this is the place" In front of a Cultivation room on the first floor, two people walked in. Their bodies carried a terrifying chill that made people involuntarily shiver.    

    

"It's Chen Ze. He actually came! Who is beside him?" Many people were surprised to see Chen Ze again.    

    

However, when they saw the person beside Chen Ze, they were stunned for a moment. That person was actually a Genuine Martial Stage warrior. Although he was only a Genuine Martial Stage Level One warrior, he was not someone they could compare with.    

    

"It seems like they are here to cause trouble for Zhuo Mu." Someone started worrying for Han Feng. Sure enough, offending Chen Ze was equivalent to offending the Black Evil Alliance. There wouldn't be any good outcome for them.    

    

"Is this the place?" Liu He asked indifferently. Initially, he didn't want to ask about this matter, but there was a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three genius in the Chen family who had an extraordinary status in the Black Evil Alliance. So, he could only help Chen Ze.    

    

"That's right. That kid must have gone in. Six Profound Spirit Stone, he can cultivate for a month." Chen Ze said viciously. Han Feng slapped him and told him to get lost. This revenge could be avenged!    

    

"Alright. Since that's the case, I will wait here and see when he will come out." Liu He's tone remained indifferent. However, in the next second, his palm suddenly struck towards the door of Cultivation room. Everyone's heart skipped a beat again!    

    


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