"Maybe it is right not to respond to hope. Even if the eighteen dry pearls are not broken, it is probably extremely difficult to find them. It is better to focus on intact ancient artifacts and come with valuable results. Although this bracelet was named Huang Yu in ancient times, it was only one of many powerful ancient artifacts." The ancient tree stump said to Chen Feng with a slightly profound meaning.

"The pearls are gone, and the bracelet has become a dead object. However, once the bracelet is transformed, the dry and wilted sutra I have practiced will be completely interrupted." Although Chen Feng said this, his face seemed quite calm and no longer the persistence he had before.

"You are just practicing a layer of dry and wilt sutra now. Do you know how many layers of this dry and wilt sutra are there? The thirty-six layers of dry and wilt sutra can you practice the second level only when your cultivation reaches the middle stage of spiritual cultivation. While it is still time to adjust, Xin'er will provide you with support." The ancient tree stump encouraged Chen Feng.

"What should I do with my slaughtered spirit foundation?"

I don’t know if it’s because of the change in mood, but Chen Feng seems to be very easy to talk, which is obviously much more casual than before.

"That doesn't matter. There is change in the process of cultivation, and power is the foundation. I can continuously extract the enclosed powerful power of the sky from the silent stone tablet to provide you with the support of pure spiritual power. You don't have to deliberately disintegrate the dead and deserted spiritual foundation. Perhaps this spiritual foundation will change naturally in the future." The ancient tree stump was very confident and promised Chen Feng.

"Since I got the Return to Yuan Zhenyu Ancient Art, you seem to have become much more active. Is there any reason for this?" Chen Feng asked with a faint smile.

"Just know that I'm for your own good. Although you have a lot of ancient artifacts, you must understand what is most important to you. It is obviously not a wise move to pin your hopes on broken artifacts such as wilted bracelets. The reason why many venerables in the world are powerful is that they have treasures that can provide assistance from beginning to end. Making a choice when the foundation is rich is better than regretting when you are forced into a desperate situation." The ancient tree stump said earnestly, and on the surface it seemed that it was entirely for Chen Feng.

"Then do you think it's better for me to choose that ancient artifact?" Chen Feng seemed lazy. He didn't want to think about it himself, and was completely counting on the ancient tree stump.

"In fact, the best choice is the King of the Celestial Ding. It's second best. That mysterious little black knife is also good, and you also have a parasitic skin and a star-opening axe. The foundation of these ancient tools is no worse than the dry bracelet, and it is not incomplete. As long as you carefully polish and refine, you will show the power that shocks the universe again. The objects are in essence but not in many." The ancient tree stump did not give Chen Feng's absolute reply.

"With the choice, it is not a good time to transform all these ancient treasures. Anyway, there is still some time left, so it is better to use the ancient art of Returning to the Source and Zhenyu. Gradually condense these ancient treasures first, and maybe there will be a better chance in the future." Although Chen Feng said this, he seemed to have no opinion.

"You are only in the early stage of spiritual cultivation. Maybe you feel that you have experienced a lot of fighting, but the road ahead is still long. Even if it is only at this level, there are many ancient treasures in your hands, and even the wilted bracelets can no longer support you. Have you ever thought about what will happen when you reach the middle stage of spiritual cultivation or high-level spiritual cultivation?" The ancient tree stump seemed a little dissatisfied with Chen Feng's stability and scattering.

"Then what should I do?"

Chen Feng smiled and asked about the ancient tree stump, seemingly relying on it very much.

"Even if you don't want to turn into a bracelet for decaying and desolate, you can use the ancient technique of returning to the source to transform other ancient treasures into ancient sources first, focusing on raising an artifact. This is a rare opportunity." The ancient tree stump said to Chen Feng seriously.

"Okay, let's listen to you. Which one should we start with? How about the Dawn Vase of Huang Wenji?" Chen Feng did not raise any objection.

"After a while, the dry bracelet gradually stabilizes and you can start. However, compared with the heavy treasures like the dry bracelet, the Dawn Treasure Vase is still a little thinner, but it doesn't matter. When you understand the benefits of returning to the source and transforming the ancient treasures, you will know that Xin'er has not lie to you." The tone of the ancient tree stump seemed quite sincere.

Time passed by like a flash of horses. While Chen Feng was silently enjoying the help brought by the ancient tree stumps in Jingshui Temple, the withered bracelets also changed a lot.

The ancient power of the bracelet continued to fall, but the breath became more and more solid. It seemed that under the influence of the ancient artifact of Returning to the source of the ancient artifact, it gradually transformed from a broken internal heavy weapon to a state of condensed mortal treasures.

Until Chen Feng's life was a hundred years old and his soul and consciousness felt like he was in the twilight years, he had even been in Jingshui Temple for fourteen years.

The Dawn Bow is no longer there, but has turned into a small white ancient source, restraining the hazy and mysterious power.

During this period, Chen Feng tried to use a small black knife to absorb a ball of white ancient source of fist size transformed by the Dawn Vase, but did not react at all. This situation shocked the ancient tree stump, but did not give him any explanation.

Faced with the solemn reminder of the ancient tree stump, Chen Feng did not try to absorb the white ancient source himself, but instead first included the white ancient source into the old and deserted ancient formation on the grounds of accumulation.

Over the past fourteen years, Chen Feng's benefits from the ancient tree stumps were quite huge. In addition to not immediately changing the wilted bracelet and putting away a bunch of ancient sources, he did not object to some of the statements about the ancient tree stumps.

Chen Feng, who stayed in Jingshui Temple, became increasingly bloated and fat, and even had the tendency to fill the temple. If he did not use magical powers, it would be difficult to get out.

Even Ruan Yun, who didn't often see Chen Feng, couldn't help but be secretly surprised by his changes.

Although the old Nishi Mingsheng knew that Chen Feng was secretly accumulating pure spiritual power, he had never deliberately investigated anything.

During these years, although Mingsheng Temple has had some Buddhist rituals of all sizes, Chen Feng has never participated. He also has a way of dealing with Mingsheng Lao Ni, and he will not be discovered if he doesn't go out.

Following the Dawn Bowl, the melted corpse black sand in the small black clay jar, as well as the broken ancient artifacts and corpses collected by a sandstorm in the dusk rain forest, were gradually transformed by the ancient artifacts of Returning to the Source and Zhenyu, but the small ball of ancient sources obtained is worse than the dissolution of the Dawn Bowl.

Including Ruan Yun and Ming Sheng Lao Ni, you can see how heavy and terrifying spiritual power accumulated in Chen Feng's bloated fat body.

However, Chen Feng's unknown dantian Qihai and his restrained body supporting the sky became increasingly hazy. It was simply impossible to detect.

Jingshui Temple has been like an abandoned place in Mingsheng Peak for so many years. Even without any restrictions, there is almost no sister-in-law coming in the arrangement of Mingsheng Lao Ni.

In the Mingsheng Mountains late at night, there is a rare dark cloud in the sky, and it is like a storm is coming.

Chen Feng, who was in Jingshui Temple, seemed to have some sense, and his eyes couldn't help but move, but he was so fat that he could not even walk.

"It seems that the Chongming Buddha Domain is not normal. You can no longer absorb spiritual power. Now your golden elixir is becoming more and more full. If this continues, you must advance to the fetal movement. After accumulating such a vast amount of pure spiritual power, you can completely achieve the vision of the Qihai Sea of ​​Dantian." The ancient tree stump is in the mysterious stone chamber, and it seems that you want to use this as an opportunity to change Chen Feng's lazy state.

"It's really troublesome to achieve the vision of the qi sea in Dantian. Now my qi sea in Dantian has been filled with dense spiritual power. As long as I continue to compress spiritual power into the golden elixir, the fetal movement will soon arrive. At that time, I can naturally break the Nirvana and transform into the baby, and achieve what you call the intermediate spiritual cultivation." Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at it with his fat hands, holding a book in his hand, which seemed extremely strange.

"It is good to maintain a stable mood, but if you lose the benefits, it will be a little bit more worthwhile. The star constellation guarding thousands of stars has already shown a trend of formation. You can't continue to stay in the Mingsheng Mountains, and Xin'er will no longer provide you with spiritual power." The ancient tree stump showed an uncontroversial tone.

"Can't you eat and drink all the time? Are you a little too anxious?" Chen Feng closed the booklet recording the Demon Decision and glanced at the eleven instant virtual needles wrapped in the thirty-six Returning to the Source Zhenyu Seal.

"The real strong man evolved through continuous hardship, rather than being built in a monument." The ancient tree stump had a tone of order to Chen Feng.

"I have lived in Jingshui Temple for fourteen years, and it's time to go out and walk around." Chen Feng laughed calmly, but he didn't mean to move, and he seemed extremely lazy.

"Can you really go out like this? Fourteen years have passed, and it's time to show your cultivation achievements." The ancient tree stump tried to guide Chen Feng, as if he was afraid that he would not adapt well, so he did not urge him too much.

"My soul and consciousness seem to be no longer as solid as before after a hundred years of life. With my current state, can I really return to my original ferocity?" Chen Feng seemed to be unconfident.

"Have you been so nervous for a long time? With your current combat power, I don't know how much you have to beat before. With the help of many ancient treasures, there is no need to be too cautious. It doesn't matter if you don't want to cause trouble. Go out and walk around first to find some of your previous state and feelings. After all, the most important opportunity to win the opportunity to keep the Thousand Stars quiet is the time to really attract attention." The ancient tree stump comforted Chen Feng.

"Well, I should be very strong, just kill them all!" Chen Feng seemed to try hard to be fierce, and the fat on his face was trembling, but it didn't seem like that.

"You accumulate spiritual power by gaining weight, which is almost the same as Luan Zikun. You have also seen his strong changes at the beginning. Now the eleven instant virtual needles will soon be transformed into ancient sources. At that time, you will enter the source mark and refine your bloated body, and you will naturally enter the peak state." The ancient tree stump reminded Chen Feng.

"My pure spiritual power is almost frozen. I can try it later, but I am not sure." Chen Feng didn't look a little determined, but he was just piled up in Jingshui Temple, waiting for the eleven instant virtual needles to return to the source and dissolution.

"The abnormality of the Chongming Buddha Realm will inevitably cause worries from old nuns and some people. Maybe it won't take long to see you. If you don't want to be exposed, it's better to hurry up." The ancient tree stump seemed dissatisfied with Chen Feng's fleshy state at this time.

“I will work hard.”

Chen Feng wanted to nod, but was blocked by fat.

During the fourteen years, the ancient tree stumps were not without feeling Chen Feng’s abnormality.

Although Chen Feng is extremely lazy, it makes people feel increasingly unable to see through. Faced with such a passive guy, in order not to shatter the expectation of the opportunity for thousands of stars to keep quiet, the ancient tree stump had to be guided.

“Woo~~~”

An extremely faint vibration appeared in the eleven virtual needles wrapped in the flow of thirty-six return marks.

Although the power of the eleven instant virtual needles fell back, the aura became more and more solid. However, under the influence of the ancient art of Returning to the Source Zhenyu, it gradually transformed into the needle body of the singular treasure, and instead began to collapse, gradually turning into the white ancient source.

"seal up!"

When the ancient source is pure, there are no more impurities. Chen Feng just gently spit out a word, and the thirty-six marks returning to the source on the surface of a ball of ancient source have left a shallow mysterious mark on the surface of the ancient source air mass.

"Buzz~~~"

Not only did the dry bracelet release black light, but the stereotyped ancient source air mass was wrapped in it, but even the thirty-six marks of return to the source gradually locked on Chen Feng's skin and gradually hidden in his plump body.

"Let's start, turn this body of fat into powerful power, and accumulate spiritual power for so long, for this moment." The crisp words of the ancient tree stump were faintly filled with expectation.

"Huh~~~"

The thirty-six paths of return to the source hidden in Chen Feng's flesh and blood released light and almost lit his body.

"Wow! Waw! Waw~~~"

The sound of spiritual energy and blood burning, accompanied by the tight sound of muscles, Chen Feng's bloated fat gradually withered, as if he had lost moisture. His skin was visible to the naked eye, and his skin was filled with dense wrinkles.

"It hurts a little too much..."

Chen Feng almost changed his voice. It was obviously painful.

"If you persist, you have already undergone transformation."

The ancient tree stump seemed to be helping Chen Feng with great force and cheering him up.

However, before Chen Feng's bloated body could be completely refined, as his mind retreated, the thirty-six paths released the return mark of the light flame, and the light began to disappear.

"What are you doing? If you persist, you will succeed." The ancient tree stump felt Chen Feng retreating and couldn't help but yell in the mysterious stone chamber.

"Let's take it slowly. I really can't hold on. Besides, the body refines too quickly, so it may not be of any benefit." Chen Feng said in a tremolo.

"If you can't bear the pain and fail, it will only make you fear retreat. If you continue like this, the transformation will become far away. The wavering of your mood will inevitably cause great obstacles in all aspects." During the angrily roar of the ancient tree stump, two figures had already entered Jingshui Temple.

"What happened just now?"

Seeing Chen Feng's bloated figure, huddled softly in the temple, Ming Sheng Lao Ni asked first.

In a vague way, Ming Sheng Lao Ni and Ruan Yun both felt Chen Feng's abnormality. Although his shrinking body gave people an extremely weak feeling, it seemed to have an unpredictable transformation inside.

"I wanted to refine my body, but failed!" Chen Feng said the truth, looking a little weak.

"Millions of major sects from the mountains have come. I want to negotiate an alliance. Pound Ni is a little worried. Come and see you, but I didn't expect it to be like this!" Although the old Ni Mingsheng looked calm, his mood was strange about Chen Feng at this time.

It was indeed beyond the old nun's expectation that Chen Feng was able to stay peacefully in Ming Shengfeng for fourteen years.

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance at this time, Ming Sheng Lao Ni felt a little relieved from silence, but just died in silence.

Faced with the gaze of Mingsheng Lao Ni and Ruan Yun, Chen Feng did not ask the major sects of the mountains why they wanted to negotiate alliances. Instead, he lowered his fat face and piled up in the temple, as if he didn't want to and dared to get involved.

"Jingyun, you should stay in Jingshui Temple too. On the one hand, you can take care of Wuming and avoid being seen by the powerful people of major sects to cause suspicion." Seeing that Chen Feng had no intention of making a sound, even the old man Mingsheng, who had always been quiet, didn't know what to think.

Seeing the old nun leaving, Ruan Yunjiaoyan was a little strange at first, and then she laughed out loud: "Chen Feng, just pretend, it's easy to change the country, but it's hard to change the nature. I absolutely don't believe that in fourteen years, I can change an extremely evil person."

Faced with Ruan Yun's doubts, Chen Feng just narrowed his sleepy and lazily, and did not even give her a response.

"Is it really not possible?"

Seeing that Chen Feng didn't even mean to move, Ruan Yun couldn't help but look surprised.

"Actually, I'm still very strong, but I can't help but be ruthless!" Chen Feng slurped weakly.

"After fourteen years of accumulation of vast spiritual energy, your combat power should be greatly improved. Are you tired of fighting, or affected by the environment and life span?" Ruan Yun didn't need to investigate, and she also knew that Chen Feng was much stronger than before in his combat power at this time, but his mood and artistic conception were a little wrong.

As if he didn't want to lose face, Chen Feng twisted his fat face slightly, and was unwilling to face Ruan Yun's inquiry.

"Do you guy want to be killed? Do you need monks from major sects to block you here so that you can recover when you are forced to go to the end?" The ancient tree stump shouted in the mysterious stone chamber with hatred.

"If I don't go out, I won't be discovered. After the monks of major sects leave, if I can recover, I will go out to find some work, sweep the mountain gate, and manage the sutra pavilion. These are things I was looking forward to doing before." Chen Feng said that, and then he showed a peaceful smile of interest.

"What's going on with this guy? Why is it so weird now? Judging from his evil and shameless personality before, the current situation is probably pretending." Although Ruan Yun was suspicious, she was a little uncertain when she looked at Chen Feng.
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