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C185 Level One Divine Rune Master



C185 Level One Divine Rune Master

After roughly understanding the method of inscribing the Divine Crest, the following process became much easier.    

    

Han Feng repeatedly inscribed the pattern of the Divine Flame Bird. Every time it was formed, it would be maintained for a longer period of time, which made him even more satisfied.    

    

Of course, inscribing the Divine Crest would consume a great deal of the strength of the Divine Soul. Even a Rank 1 Divine Crest would have a great burden on a martial artist. Fortunately, Han Feng's divine soul energy was vast to begin with, so he didn't feel any discomfort.    

    

As Han Feng immersed himself in the cultivation of Divine Crest, he didn't notice the passing of time. The flaming divine birds continued to condense, and after a period of time, they turned into nothingness. This scene caused many people to be stunned. This person's improvement... So fast, and the strength of his soul was extremely vigorous.    

    

Ling Wanqing was slightly stunned when her senses passed through Han Feng. Then, she continued to probe further into the Profound Talisman Mountain, and arrived in front of the third-grade Divine Crest.    

    

The Profound Talisman Mountain was filled with Divine Crest, and talisman light circulated around the mountain peaks. It was as if the Profound Talisman Mountain was a sacred land for Divine Crest Cultivation, and comprehending Divine Crest here would yield twice the result with half the effort.    

    

As for Ling Wanqing's Divine Pattern Arts, it was already stuck at the peak of the second grade, and she was able to refine a low-grade spirit weapon. She wanted to use this to break through and step into the Rank Three Divine Pattern Master.    

    

At this moment, the divine patterns Ling Wanqing was facing were many times more profound than Han Feng's Divine Flame Bird. It was like a formation, but not a formation. It was like a talisman, yet not a talisman. It was as if it was constantly changing, but also as if it    

    

Every step of the divine patterns crossed was no easier than breaking through to the big stage in the Martial Path. Talent and opportunities were indispensable.    

    

Gradually, the different levels of the soul power in the Profound Talisman Mountain began to become distinct. At the bottom of the mountain, countless Divine Crest were floating. There weren't many people at this level, and the one at the outermost was Han Feng.    

    

Further up, numerous Rank 2 Divine Crest diagrams wrapped around the mountainside. There were the most Divine Pattern Master here, and there were even some profound and experienced Divine Pattern Master. They were restricted by their innate talent, and it was extremely difficult for them to improve. They could only try their luck in the Profound Talisman Mountain.    

    

On top of the Rank Two Divine Crest, there were many Rank Three Divine Crest patterns on the mountain peak. They were extremely mysterious, and there were very few people who stood here.    

    

The one with the highest grade was Ling Wanqing. This meant that the Divine Crest diagram that she was currently comprehending was the most complicated and profound.    

    

The position where the Divine Pattern Master's perception was capable of was not something that could be done at will. The Profound Talisman Mountain was enveloped by a pressure, and the higher one went, the higher the mountain peak. The pressure would become stronger and stronger. If the position of the perception did not match the grade of the Divine Crest he wanted to comprehend, then that person's perception would most likely be crushed by the suppressive force.    

    

A day passed, yet the position of most people remained unchanged. The Divine Inscriptions they comprehended weren't simple, and even if they spent a few more days comprehending them, it wouldn't be an exaggeration.    

    

However, there was one person whose perception moved, leaving the Divine Inscription that he was in. He didn't move upwards, but instead, arrived in front of the next Divine Inscription of the same level.    

    

"It's him, he comprehended a first-grade Divine Inscription?"    

    

"It seems like this kid has some prior experience in divine patterns cultivation, and by borrowing the power of the Profound Talisman Mountain's talisman symbols, he has stepped into the Rank One Divine Pattern Master realm."    

    

"It's considered not bad that he has advanced to the First Grade Divine Rune."    

    

Many people felt Han Feng's movement, and their hearts were filled with shock. However, they didn't feel too shocked. To them, Han Feng was only a Rank One Divine Pattern Master, and he wasn't a threat to them at all.    

    

Of course, if they knew that it only took Han Feng a day to advance to the Rank One Divine Pattern Master from the Divine Crest, they wouldn't look down on him so much.    

    

At this moment, Han Feng had already mastered the Divine Crest of the Divine Flame Bird. The effect was even better than he had imagined. The Divine Flame Bird that he had inscribed was now standing side by side with the original Divine Flame Bird. It emitted raging flames, as if it were two scorching suns. It did not dissipate for a long time.    

    

However, Han Feng wasn't in a hurry to go higher. Instead, he stopped in front of the Wind Divine Pattern pattern.    

    

"After breaking through to the Genuine Martial Stage, my speed has lost its advantage. I need to improve my movement technique, the Wind Shadow Spell. If I can master the Wind Divine Pattern and cultivate it to the Large Success Stage... Every step I take is a Wind Divine Pattern. My speed... How fast will it be?"    

    

Han Feng obviously didn't want to miss out on this Wind Divine Pattern. The Wind Shadow Spell had a limited effect on his speed. It wasn't much faster than an ordinary Genuine Martial Stage warrior, but when it came to warriors stronger than him... This could be seen from the fact that he couldn't catch up to Guo Yann.    

    

"If I merge the Wind Divine Pattern into the Wind Shadow Spell, how fast will I be?" Thinking of this, Han Feng's eyes lit up. He had never tried fusing Divine Crest into a martial skill before. In that case, he might as well try.    

    

Han Feng's perception stopped at the edge of the Wind Divine Pattern, and his Soul Energy transformed into a finger. He drew across space, as if he was carving out the rhythm of the wind. The graceful, gentle, and penetrating characteristics of the wind were all undoubtedly displayed within the Divine Crest.    

    

In just a few hours, Han Feng had already inscribed the Wind Divine Pattern to the Great Divinity Stage. The Wind Divine Pattern had appeared there. If Han Feng did not dispel it, then it would not disappear for ten days, or even during the day.    

    

The time needed to inscribe the Wind Divine Pattern was shorter than the time needed to inscribe the Divine Flame Bird. This did not mean that the Wind Divine Pattern was simpler than the Divine Flame Bird. It was because when Han Feng carved the perfect Divine Flame Bird, he had already stepped into the Rank One Divine Pattern Master, and as for the ordinary First Grade Divine Crest... He didn't need to spend too much effort to learn it.    

    

Of course, there was still a long way to go before he could use the Divine Crest. After all, inscribing Divine Runes required time, and the Wind Divine Pattern was used to increase one's speed. Thus, he had to shorten the time needed to draw a Divine Vein to a very short time, so short that it could be ignored.    

    

Otherwise, in a battle, the Wind Divine Pattern would not be a helping hand, but a hindrance.    

    

After inscribing the precise Wind Divine Pattern, Han Feng's perception continued to wander around this level. It was only after he roughly scanned through all the divine patterns on the level that he discovered it. Only then did he stop. With so many Divine Pattern Arts, even though they were only Rank 1, it was still a fortune. Han Feng would never let go of such an unexpected increase in the power of his attacks.    

    

With Han Feng's memory, it wasn't difficult for him to record down the thousands of Divine Crests.    

    

As for Han Feng, he spent an entire day wandering around, and it had already been two days since he stepped foot into the Profound Talisman Mountain.    

    

There were only two days left before the Wilderness Trials closed. Therefore, Han Feng didn't dare delay any longer. He extended his perception upwards, wanting to reach a higher level and comprehend more profound divine patterns.    

    

The higher Han Feng's perception went, the more obvious the pressure he felt. If it was an ordinary Spiritual Martial Stage facing this pressure, he was afraid that they would be crushed by it.    

    

However, this pressure wasn't a big problem for Han Feng's soul force.    

    

When Han Feng's perception stepped into the second grade of Divine Crest, many people's perception instantly noticed him. They were shocked for a moment before revealing a trace of a cold smile. This kid actually wanted to comprehend a second grade Divine Crest?    

    

Although they were surprised that Han Feng was able to comprehend a first grade Divine Crest in such a short period of time, it was clearly impossible for him to have any insights into a second grade Divine Crest in the remaining two days.    

    

All of them who were at this level had years or even decades of cultivation in Divine Inscriptions. Only then could they place their perception here, wanting to advance further. However, Han Feng had just advanced to the Rank One Divine Pattern Master, and he already wanted to be at the same level as them. This was simply a pipe dream.    

    

Right at this moment, a powerful divine sense was approaching Han Feng. It was as if the divine soul was emitting a ferocious aura, like a ferocious weapon, extremely terrifying.    

    

"Even the divine soul has a trace of ferocious Qi. This person is a bit scary." A solemn feeling emerged in Han Feng's heart. This man had come here with hostility, and was a great threat to him.    

    

The surging soul force was like a ferocious beast that was roaring at Han Feng, as if it was going to devour his soul.    

    

"This man has a very strong hatred towards me. It seems like he doesn't simply dislike me." Han Feng thought to himself. Looking at this man's formation, it seemed like he really wanted to kill him.    

    

Han Feng's eyes suddenly opened. The pair of Magic Eyes swept across the crowd. A familiar figure appeared not far away from them. A fierce aura was rolling around his body, and his expression was somewhat ferocious.    

    

"Wang Zhen, I haven't settled the score with you yet. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to deliver yourself to my doorstep. You can't blame me for this." Han Feng looked at the familiar figure and a mocking smile appeared on his face. This Wang Zhen had offended him in Herb Medicine Pavilion in the past, and it was rare to see him after that. A few days ago, when Han Feng killed Wang Lang, he had said that... He didn't expect that ___ would still dare to show up here. Furthermore, he wanted to use the strength of his soul to attack him. This Wang Zhen really wasn't afraid of death by killing his soul.    

    

"Hmph, I never thought that I would meet you here. You are just an Early Rank One Divine Pattern Master. If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as flipping my palm." Wang Zhen's true body's face also had a smile on it. After that day in Herb Medicine Pavilion... Wang Zhen had always wanted to get rid of Han Feng, but he did not expect Han Feng to forcefully appear in Hongtian Academy after that. This caused his hopes to fail.    

    

After that, he even discovered that Han Feng's combat strength was extraordinary. It seemed that he was already unable to kill him.    

    

Two days ago, he thought that Wang Lang and the others would join forces. He didn't expect that the one who would die in the end would be the god 's favored of the Wang family. These few people didn't even have the qualifications to interfere in the battle. After being shouted at by Han Feng, they had to go home and wait for death. This was the face of the Wang family. They had lost all of their face.    

    

He didn't follow the rest of the people out of the wasteland. Instead, he came here to comprehend the Divine Crest. The people of the Wang family were good at forging weapons, so they knew a lot about Divine Crest. Wang Zhen's cultivation wasn't considered strong, but the Divine Pattern Arts. He had stepped into the second step, although he was only considered a weak existence. But compared to Rank One Divine Pattern Master, he was definitely a lot stronger.    

    

When faced with Han Feng's soul force, he naturally wanted to completely wipe it out, causing his Yuan Qi to be greatly damaged!    

    

However, with Han Feng's various means, even if the divine soul force's cultivation realm was a little lower, could it be that he could be bullied by him as he pleased? That Cui Ming was the best example.    

    

Facing the oncoming ferocious beast, Han Feng's Soul didn't dodge. Instead, it turned into a sharp sword and stabbed towards the ferocious beast.    

    


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