After the heavenly phenomenon vanished, Lin Feng took a deep breath. The rich spiritual energy poured straight into his lungs, leaving him utterly refreshed.
He nodded in satisfaction. "Tsk tsk, with the boost from this God-Tier Spiritual Vein, the sect's disciples will be like tigers with wings when they cultivate in the future. Their progress will absolutely race ahead a thousand miles a day."
Before long, Lin Feng calmed his mind and entered a state of cultivation.
In this world where strength reigned supreme, his seventh-stage Qi Control Realm cultivation was still far from enough. His foremost priority now was to raise his own strength as quickly as possible.
Though he had many trump cards, iron still had to be forged while hot. At critical moments, one's own strength was what truly ruled the roost.
Otherwise, if the secrets here were leaked and drew out some old monsters who never showed themselves, things would become wonderfully sour and exhilarating.
Outside the main peak.
After winding this way and that, Ye Jingyun found the Handyman Disciples' Living Quarters.
Just as he stepped out of the Living Quarters, he suddenly sensed the spiritual energy in the air surge dramatically. A single breath left him refreshed and clear-minded.
He looked over instinctively and discovered that the entire Divine Sword Sect had gathered a layer of spiritual mist visible to the naked eye, several grades stronger than before!
"Th-this... is this the sect master's divine ability?"
"This is too unbelievable!"
Ye Jingyun could not stop himself from sighing in amazement. His hard face was filled with worship and awe.
At that moment, he secretly swore in his heart, I must cultivate diligently and grow stronger as soon as possible. I cannot let down the sect master's painstaking guidance.
Afterward, his gaze became even firmer. Clenching his steel-like teeth, he strode toward the training grounds outside.
The moment he arrived at the training grounds, Ye Jingyun assumed a stance and began cultivating according to the technique he had acquired in his mind.
If someone had been watching from the side at that moment, they would certainly have been utterly baffled.
No matter how one looked at his posture, it seemed awkward and mismatched. The fist technique he practiced lacked all force, and his movements were incomparably slow, like an old man practicing tai chi. It did not appear to possess the slightest bit of power.
Yet Ye Jingyun single-mindedly punched and withdrew his fists over and over again. The look in his eyes grew increasingly resolute, as though this fist technique held some miraculous magic that drew him in.
Especially that stubborn tenacity of his—it was clear that he would never rest until he achieved his goal.
This seemingly plain and unremarkable fist technique was none other than the Savage God Fist!
The cultivation of this fist technique differed vastly from ordinary fist arts. At the beginning, it did not focus on speed or strength, but on comprehending the Fist Intent within it. That was why it was both slow and weak at first.
But once one comprehended the Fist Intent, the speed of cultivation would advance a thousand miles a day, and the power it unleashed could utterly crush those of the same realm.
How could the words "God Fist" be an undeserved reputation? Its might was easy to imagine.
However, cultivating this fist technique required an unyielding spirit, pondering over it again and again.
Fortunately, Ye Jingyun possessed an indomitable temperament and was also a rare Son of Destiny.
This fist technique suited him extremely well.
If it had been anyone else, they likely would have given up after only two or three attempts.
As his cultivation continued, Ye Jingyun's awkward posture gradually took on faint traces of profound mystery. The aura radiating from him became sharper and sharper, while his breaths fell into a special rhythm, the air he exhaled condensing without dispersing.
At that moment, he seemed to have entered a wondrously profound state.
That was right—this was the profundity of God-Tier Body Refining.
Not only could it refine the body on its own, it could also adjust one's breathing according to the cultivator's movements, strengthen the tendons and bones, temper the muscles, train the sinews, bones, and skin externally, and temper the five viscera and six bowels internally, laying a solid foundation for future Qi cultivation.
Ye Jingyun had already been a Son of Destiny. Now that he also possessed the Savage God Fist and God-Tier Body Refining, his path of cultivation had naturally become like a tiger with wings.
It would be hard for him not to soar!
During cultivation, time flew like a shuttle. Five days passed silently in the blink of an eye.
On Heaven-Defying Peak, within the sect master's cultivation chamber, Lin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air. Light flashed in his eyes as they opened and closed, and his aura surged like a raging flood. "I've finally reached the peak of Intermediate Qi Cultivation—the Eighth Stage Form Manifestation Realm!"
In only five days, Lin Feng had risen from the seventh-stage Qi Control Realm to the Eighth Stage Form Manifestation Realm, crossing an entire major realm!
If outsiders saw this, they would likely be so ashamed that they would wish they could burrow into the ground!
Not to mention ordinary disciples—even the favored prodigies of great sects would likely struggle to even glimpse his heels.
Yet Lin Feng frowned.
Because during this cultivation session, he had clearly felt that he could break through to a higher realm, yet he simply could not cross that hurdle, as though he lacked something important.
Moreover, this cultivation had made him extremely uncomfortable. The scorching spiritual energy in his Qi Sea had nearly roasted him into a crisp.
"Ding! The system senses that the master's strength has increased, as well as his urgent desire to improve. The system is very pleased and has proactively presented rewards."
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained the Flying Immortal Sword!"
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained the Glazed Treasure Armor!"
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained the Bodhi Meditation Cushion!"
"Ding! The system senses that the master lacks personal pressure and has proactively presented Chaos Pressure!"
Hearing the system's voice again, Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Then he cast aside the doubts in his heart and became delighted.
After all, anything produced by the system was bound to be top quality.
This system was truly giving him face. He had merely broken through one realm, and it had handed out a whole pile of good things.
Mm, not bad!
"This Chaos Pressure can instantly release pressure three realms above my own, crushing opponents directly through sheer presence."
"This is a good thing. It suits the identity of a dignified sect master."
Lin Feng nodded in great satisfaction. "Activate Chaos Pressure!"
The instant the words left his mouth, it was as though his words became law. He clearly felt an overbearing aura suddenly erupt from his body, sweeping outward like mountains collapsing and seas overturning.
At that moment, the entire space trembled, and all of Heaven-Defying Peak could not stop itself from quivering slightly, like the prelude to the end of the world.
Lin Feng clicked his tongue softly and hurriedly instructed the system to lower the pressure.
This was far too powerful. With this heaven-defying ability, he could freely adjust the strength of his pressure in the future. It was simply convenient beyond belief.
When facing enemies in the future, as long as they were not outrageously monstrous, once he released his aura, would they not immediately kneel and call him daddy?
Damn it, it was impossible not to love this!
Next, Lin Feng looked at the other items in the virtual space.
"Flying Immortal Sword, a mid-grade Immortal Artifact. Its power is formidable; with one slash, heaven and earth lose their color!"
"Glazed Treasure Armor, a mid-grade Immortal Artifact. A defensive treasure capable of withstanding the full-force strike of an Earth Immortal expert!"
"Bodhi Meditation Cushion, a high-grade Immortal Artifact. An auxiliary treasure that can unite one's mind and spirit, resist all interference, and increase cultivation speed tenfold."
"Tsk tsk, my goodness. Though they can't compare to Chaos Pressure, they're all genuine treasures."
A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.
Though he had never come into contact with magical treasures, he still knew something about them.
Magical treasures, arranged from low to high by power, were: mortal artifacts, magical artifacts, treasure artifacts, spirit artifacts, earth artifacts, heaven artifacts, Immortal Artifacts, Dao artifacts, sacred artifacts, Innate Spiritual Treasures, Primordial Spirit Treasures, Chaos Spirit Treasures, Primordial Treasures, and Immortal Treasures.
Each rank was further divided from high to low into: low-grade, mid-grade, high-grade, and ultimate-grade.
Immortal Artifacts were supreme treasures that small sects dreamed of obtaining, and divine treasures used to guard the mountains of great sects!
And now, he had obtained three Immortal Artifacts at once!
This was simply... simply incredible!
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