Chen Feng sat cross-legged in the cave. The storage bag woven by the puppet silk was not very conspicuous next to him, but the things taken out of the storage bag in front of him emitted a brilliant light.

Chen Feng picked up a left arm that emits dragon's light from several items in front of him, and looked at it for a while.

This dragon arm was obtained by Chen Feng's killing of a woman named Long Qian during the battle with the bandit cultivator, and then it was stored. Now that his immortal spiritual foundation is sealed, he has to think of another way.

"Ao~~~~"

The light of the dragon arm flows. Only by holding it can you faintly feel the roar of the dragon echoing in it.

"Although this arm is the body of the woman, the Gu Long Ling in it is unknown where she got it." After observing the arm for a while, Chen Feng showed a smile on his face and exclaimed.

After practicing for so many years, not to mention that Chen Feng has not seen a truly alive dragon, even the dragon has not been discovered.

In the spiritual virtual world, the dragon power methods used by most powerful monks are almost all imitative magical engravings. Although they are mysterious and powerful, they are not real dragon power.

From this arm at present, Chen Feng really felt the existence of the dragon spirit aura, and the majestic vitality was even more vigorous than his **.

"Although this ancient dragon spirit and ** are not a long-term task, it can significantly improve its strength." After Chen Feng put down the dragon spirit arm, he immediately picked up a black crystal lotus in front of him.

"Buzz~~~"

Because of Chen Feng's touch, the black crystal lotus actually bloomed with strange phenomena, causing the black lotus light patterns to bloom in the cave, revealing a gorgeous brilliance.

There were two leaders of the bandit cultivator at the beginning. One was Miao Qin'er, and the other was an old man.

Chen Feng noticed that the old man had already had a strange phenomenon in the Dantian Qihai, so he chose to collect the old man's body first, and almost did not let the big-faced girl take advantage of the loophole. He took away a string of green rosary hidden in Miao Qin'er's spiritual world.

Before this, the old man's body had been refined by Chen Feng long ago, and only this black lotus was taken out by him.

This black crystal lotus is not an ancient treasure, but a golden elixir born from the old man.

Although the old man had already suffered damage, when Chen Feng took out his golden elixir, the vision of the endless black lotus light blooming in the qi sea of ​​dantian began to converge towards the fetal movement of the golden elixir, giving birth to the broken nirvana of the golden elixir and transforming this black lotus seat.

Originally, because of the strange sea of ​​qi in the Dantian, Chen Feng collected the old man's body, but he did not expect that a lost fetal movement cultivator could actually cause the shattering of the golden elixir after being touched. This was an unexpected gain for him.

Through the black lotus seat transformed by the golden elixir, it can be clearly seen that the old man’s cultivation direction is not the ordinary golden elixir broken Nirvana Nascent Soul, but chose the Qihai Sea Vision to Broke Nirvana.

Compared with ancient treasures, the black rosette that Chen Feng is holding does not have the strong ancient spiritual energy, but he can feel that the black rosette has the opportunity to enhance it. This trend of advancement is difficult for ordinary treasures to achieve.

In addition to the two strange things, the Dragon Arm and the Black Rose, there was also a large bow, a half-knee-high black iron pillar, a big sword, a small bird, and several cultivation books in front of Chen Feng at this moment.

The black iron pillar was originally tied to the ancient cattle of Qingyun. Even the Ao Tianque, who was shining with colorful light, was also a pet beast that You Xiaoshu entered the dark place.

Chen Feng killed the old man who took away Qingyun Ancient Bull, and the black iron pillar naturally fell into his pocket. As for Ao Tianque, Chen Feng had already succeeded in the dark place.

"Huh~~~"

Trying to suck the black crystal lotus seat into the palm of his palm. Chen Feng, who failed, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his face showed a look of difficulty.

This would not be impossible if Chen Feng had not sealed himself, with his power of devouring, he would have wanted to get the black lotus of broken Nirvana into the ****.

After slowly standing up, Chen Feng glanced at the big knife obtained by the killing bandit cultivator, dragged and slapped the knife on the hilt, and then lifted the blade.

"Buzz~~~"

The big sword, which exudes a sharp aura and has the power of magic weapons, shot straight towards Chen Feng's shoulder.

After a slight shiny chant, the sharp tip of the knife broke through Chen Feng's tough defense on his shoulders, inserted into the bloated muscles, and a red blood light burst out.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth slightly, but his face soon showed a ruthless look. He reached out and pulled the sword calmly, and opened the wound inserted into the ** again.

"Swish~~~"

Until Chen Feng pulled the blade out of the swelling and thick muscles, the blood had been left along his arms and dripped on the black crystal lotus seat.

The faint blood rhyme constantly entangled with the light that bloomed from the black lotus, and even caused the endless black lotus vision to appear in the cave.

"Hehe~~~ It doesn't matter if you can't swallow it."

Chen Feng grabbed the black crystal lotus with his left hand. While his five fingers tightened vigorously, he actually grabbed the lotus size of the palm, which became smaller in the buzzing sound, and then stuffed it into the wound of the right shoulder muscle.

"Huh~~~"

The heavy spiritual energy kept lingering on Chen Feng's right arm, and black lotus patterns spread from his right shoulder to his whole body. However, under the repulsion of the sun flower pattern slightly exposed by the Thirty-Six Paths Ancient Art, it quickly contracted to the right shoulder again.

Time passed slowly. Chen Feng, who was sitting down again with his right shoulder, was healing quickly, sealing the smaller black rosette into his muscles, but his entire right arm was steaming with strange black aura.

"It is also good to be able to use alien power now. With my **, I would never be able to assimilate this broken black lotus in time..." Chen Feng's right arm's blue veins suddenly rose, obviously he was under a great burden.

Release his right fist, Chen Feng looked at the dragon arm in front of him, and a black light flashed with his right hand and grabbed it.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

Under Chen Feng's strong grasp, his five fingers of his right hand had already been clenched into the dragon's arm, and soon cracked the entire arm.

"come out!"

As the dragon arm shattered, Chen Feng spoke in a low voice, and the dragon's light and shadow grasped in his right hand even showed a tendency to be thick and enlarged.

However, the dragon spirit held by Chen Feng obviously had no consciousness. It only had dragon power and wild aura. Under his guidance, it began to turn into a surging dragon rhyme, starting from the dragon head and drilling towards its left shoulder.

"Roar~~~"

Because he could not bear the pain of the dragon spirit invading the body, Chen Feng even opened his mouth and roared, not only with a faint sound of a dragon roar, but also a strange phenomenon of a dragon whirlpool emerged in the cave.

Without the support of spiritual consciousness and will, Chen Feng was completely using ** to forcibly merge the black crystal lotus and the dragon's spiritual light and shadow, and the dense cracks in his original shape became flashing in an instant.

The strong wild aura of the dragon spirit, accompanied by the black lotus's endless spiritual power, even broke through the breath-catching ban arranged by the cave and rushed out of the cultivator who shook the Morning Light Peak from the cave.

If Wu Chen hadn't explained, the two extremely surging auras would even attract investigations from disciples of Chenguang Peak.

"What a terrible breath of spiritual power. I just went into seclusion and made such a big noise. Brother, please don't lose control..." Wu Chen, who was sitting in the first place in the Morning Light Hall, couldn't help but feel a little worried after feeling the aura coming out of the cave on the mountainside where Chen Feng was.

The dark spiritual power of the black crystal lotus alone has already given Wu Chen a level that only a strong man in the Nirvana-State stage can reach.

Before this, the aura that Chen Feng showed was only about the fourth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, Wu Chen had been separated from him for a long time before, so he had no idea how his senior brother really had when he experienced the ancestral tribulation.

It can be said that Wu Chen’s understanding of Chen Feng is limited to some rumors from the outside world. The only thing that is certain is that his senior brother is definitely extremely terrifying.

The strange aura that stirred up in the Morning Light Peak was not restrained until three days later. While shocking the disciples in the peak, Wu Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lianyun Sect is not as good as before at this time, and the strange aura has not completely spread. Otherwise, Chen Feng would make such a big noise. It will definitely attract the investigation of powerful cultivators from the sect.

Even so, Wu Chen was summoned by Lian Yunfeng's current sect leader. After some explanation, he barely called one of his close friends. He came to the Chenguang Peak lineage and made excuses for the time being.

As for what Li Junyuan, the leader of Lianyun who has the early stage of the Nirvana Cultivation, Wu Chen is no longer concerned about it.

Time flies, and five years have passed. After Chen Feng made a fuss at first, there was nothing unusual. He has been in seclusion in the cave.

However, some people with identities in Lianyun Sect gained great gains after opening the meteorites they obtained one after another.

The stone men appeared in the broken meteorite, but it seemed to have passed away without a sound. Wu Chen also vaguely heard some of this.

Although he was a little curious about the stone man who died in the meteorite, Wu Chen did not forget Chen Feng's advice and never released the meteorites that were collected from the drowning array, but was silently waiting for his senior brother to come out of seclusion.

During the five years, the Lianyun Mountains also flourished a lot. With the active recruitment of disciples by the sect leader Li Junyuan, not only did the younger generation increase in disciples, but even those who had some cultivation foundations and wandered in the Nanming Mountains had devoted a lot of Lianyun Sect.

During the five years of the spiritual world, a rare peace occurred. Although there was occasional friction in the process of the rise and fall of some cultivation sects, it did not trigger a war that affected the spiritual world and the cultivation world.

Since the Lingxu Ancestor Calamity, no matter how big or small, the cultivation forces have obviously become low-key, and they rarely mention sect matters to the outside world. This atmosphere even makes the situation in the entire cultivation world hazy and confusing.

However, although the situation of each cultivation force is hidden, people with discerning eyes can still feel the loneliness of the entire cultivation world.

During the five years, those powerful people in the life and death realm that were invincible in the past were already very rare. Even the ancient treasures that were once quite easy to find with great power have become rare goods.

There are fewer monks, rare treasures, and even cultivation resources are becoming increasingly scarce. This has almost never happened in the spiritual world before.

Especially the thinness of spiritual energy in the world makes the monks feel even more difficult. When the plane space medium is constantly heavy, if you want to make extraordinary measures and actions, you must increase the amplitude of your force several times. For low-level monks, flying in the sky and escaping the earth gradually becomes a difficult thing.

The strong men who had become famous in the cultivation world in the past seemed to have been wiped out collectively and there was no news again.

After the ancestral disaster, the entire Lingxu Realm faintly revealed the phenomenon of entering a new era. Who would remember the powerful people of the past? No matter how prominent the reputation is in the changes of time, it is just a passing cloud.

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The sun at noon reflects layers of halos on the morning light on the giant peak. Because even the Yunshan Mountains have few disasters in recent years, the morning light peak seems particularly calm and leisurely.

Outside the cave where Chen Feng was on the mountainside, Wu Chen, with a hurricane look on his face, walked around. This was the first time he had arrived here after he had settled Chen Feng.

After walking for a while, Wu Chen couldn't help but approach the entrance of the cave and tried to inquire at the dark cave with a sense of devouring feeling: "Senior Brother, are you still in seclusion?"

"Junior brother, it's rare to see you come to me. Seeing your anxious look, there must be something wrong, right?" Just as Wu Chen was not expecting the extremely quiet cave and wanted to turn around and leave, Chen Feng's laughter came from the cave.

"Huh~~~"

Before Wu Chen could react, afterimages rushed out of the cave quickly and came to the thin young man and turned into Chen Feng's figure.

“So fast…”

Chen Feng's rapid movement even gave Wu Chen a feeling that time was relatively still.

A dark aura hit his face, but he only had the fourth level of Qi Refining cultivation. However, for some reason, Wu Chen always felt that Chen Feng had changed too much before he went into seclusion.

If Chen Feng had just arrived at Chen Guang Peak before, the fourth level of Qi Refining was calm and natural, then his aura is now restless and wild, and obviously gives people a sense of concealing their cultivation.

Although he could withstand the intense force of Chen Feng rushing closer, Wu Chen still took several steps back and looked at his senior brother with a look of surprise.

"It seems that he has recovered, no, it seems to be more terrifying than before..." Feeling Chen Feng's breath, Wu Chen felt a little surprised.

Compared to Chen Feng's restrainedness and deepness in the past, his breath was released at this time. It seemed that he had practiced some evil skills, and it was obviously not the right way for cultivators to refine Qi.

"Why, don't you know me anymore?"

The black and white light in Chen Feng's eyes converged, and his whole aura also declined, and soon became the same as that of ordinary people.
To be continued...