Chapter 425
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Chapter 425: The Opening of the Western Sea Secret Realm
After returning to the hotel,
Lin Feng began to study the map of the West Sea Secret Realm that was given to him by the master of Fengyun Tower on the fifth floor.
He found that the content of this map was quite sparse, only recording some general terrain, but what exactly was in the terrain remained unknown!
However, on the map,
there was a very obvious red star mark.
According to the textual explanation on the map, the location of the red star mark held a great opportunity…
“Great opportunity?”
Lin Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly squinted.
He couldn’t believe that such good things existed in the world!
If there really was a great opportunity, would Fengyun Tower put it up for auction?
But even though everyone knew things weren’t simple, they would definitely still want to take a look…
This is human nature!
Better to believe it exists than to believe it doesn’t.
…
The next morning.
Ye Tianxin burst into the room, interrupting Lin Feng’s cultivation.
“Boss, you’re amazing! The West Sea Secret Realm hasn’t opened yet! Some people predict it will take another three days!”
“Besides that, last night Han Qiu faced off against the divine son from the Wokoku! The two had a fierce battle, and it was originally a draw, but suddenly the leader of the Mingjian Sect launched a sneak attack, and Han Qiu was heavily injured and fled.”
Lin Feng had originally planned to give Ye Tianxin a few punches, but upon hearing this news, he couldn’t help but be surprised:
“Oh? Han Qiu was heavily injured so quickly?”
“Who says he wasn’t! Han Qiu is one of the super strong figures in the Central Asia region! He has always represented the peak combat power of our Great Xia in Central Asia!”
Recalling the scene of Han Qiu’s appearance yesterday, Ye Tianxin couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.
After a pause,
Ye Tianxin continued:
“It can almost be confirmed that the West Sea Secret Realm will open within three days, and now all the major forces in the city have begun to form alliances. Boss, should we form one too?”
“Having more people is useless; the key is quality!”
“That’s true!”
“You, Uncle Shan, and me! The three of us are enough to sweep through the Central Asia region! We can compete with all the major alliances!”
Ye Tianxin said with a spirited expression.
“Get lost!”
Lin Feng kicked Ye Tianxin out of the room.
…
Time flew by,
and on the third day at noon.
Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes from meditation.
After absorbing countless spirit stones and a few Dark Hearts,
his body had reached a critical point, just one step away from undergoing the ninth body refinement!
“Nine is an extreme number!”
“After the ninth body refinement, my physique should reach a state of great perfection! By then, I could easily kill late-stage Out-of-Body Realm cultivators with just my physical body!”
Lin Feng muttered to himself.
Although the process of body refinement was torturous and painful, the benefits it brought were immense!
What does it mean to cut down late-stage Out-of-Body Realm cultivators with a Yuan Ying stage body?
Throughout ancient times, it would be hard to find even one example!
Of course,
it’s not to say that every cultivator can undergo body refinement nine times.
Ordinary cultivators’ bodies simply cannot withstand the impact of vast spiritual energy, let alone use it to wash their tendons and marrow!
Lin Feng speculated that the reason he could reach this point was largely due to the Nine Heavens Immortal Transformation Technique he practiced, which is a supreme immortal technique capable of greatly enhancing the operation of spiritual energy.
The second reason was his innate spiritual body,
which is almost equivalent to a container for spiritual energy; at the same level, his body could hold a hundred times more spiritual energy than ordinary cultivators!
If either of these two factors were missing,
Lin Feng believed he absolutely could not have undergone body refinement this many times; forcing it would only lead to his body exploding!
“Give me at most two more days, and I can undergo the ninth body refinement! But it seems like it might be too late!”
Lin Feng shifted his gaze to the west.
The sky there had already turned blood red,
and he could vaguely see a spatial rift flickering in and out of view, with various rules of power shimmering, looking extraordinarily mysterious!
At this moment,
Ye Tianxin and Chen Shan walked into the room.
“Boss, the West Sea Secret Realm is about to open! We should set off!”
“Let’s go!”
Lin Feng leaped up.
…
Meanwhile,
on the west side of Yading City, there was an endless expanse of desert.
At this moment,
a large crowd was gathered in the desert,
including the Dark Shadow Hall, Mingjian Sect, Wokoku, Heavenly Holy Church, Holy Water Nation, Universe Nation, Fengyun Tower, and more…
The strong figures from various major forces stood firmly at the forefront, their expressions cold and ruthless, their eagle-like eyes fixed on the faintly visible spatial rift above.
As soon as the rift fully manifested, they would immediately rush in!
At such a time,
no one would be polite!
Countless lessons from ancient times have taught them that those who enter first seize the opportunity, while those who enter later might not even get a drop!
And those with slightly weaker strength
could only squeeze in the back, looking enviously at the many strong figures in front!
For them,
even thinking about being in the first batch was a dream; just being able to get in and drink a bit of soup would be good enough!
“Swish~”
At that moment,
a terrifying figure suddenly rushed forward with three people.
But halfway through,
he was struck down by a sword from a strong figure at the front.
“Bang!”
The Westerner fell heavily to the ground, stumbling a few steps; although he wasn’t injured, he looked quite embarrassed, losing a lot of face!
“Zhuge Mingjian, what do you mean?”
The half-step Out-of-Body Realm strongman Jin Ying’s expression was icy.
Behind him were Jin Ming, Quan Renxian, and Jin Xiaoya!
As strong figures from the half-island nation,
they had occupied the best positions before every opening of the West Sea Secret Realm.
But this time, the situation was clearly different!
“After your half-island nation’s strongman died, you are no longer worthy to be at the front!”
“Get to the back, or die!”
Zhuge Mingjian said indifferently.
“You…”
Jin Ying was about to say something, but was stopped by Jin Ming.
Zhuge Mingjian was the leader of the Mingjian Sect, and his strength had already reached the Out-of-Body Realm!
Even if Jin Ying and he teamed up, they wouldn’t be his match, not to mention that several other experts stood beside Zhuge Mingjian, including the divine son of Wokoku.
Seeing the half-island nation’s strongman retreat,
Zhuge Mingjian couldn’t help but curl the corners of his mouth, his indifferent gaze filled with mockery.
“Senior Mingjian, my master once had a friendship with you…”
At this moment, Daozi Li Yang stepped forward with his junior sister Li Ru.
If it were any other time, he would never have said such a thing to curry favor, but for the sake of the West Sea Secret Realm, he couldn’t care less!
“Get lost!”
Zhuge Mingjian spat out a single word.
Li Yang and Li Ru’s expressions fluctuated between blue and red, but in the end, they still retreated.
Seeing this scene,
the divine son of the Holy Water Nation—Sabiya, the leader of the Dark Shadow Hall, the Pope of the Heavenly Church, and others couldn’t help but chuckle.
What time is it?
Still talking about friendships with your master?
How naive and adorable!!!
“Trash should have the awareness of trash. Anyone who dares to overestimate themselves and try to step forward will die!”
A young man dressed in a golden robe coldly stated.
This person was the divine son of Wokoku, Heiteng Ichiro!
In recent days,
Heiteng Ichiro had swept through many strong figures in Central Asia, heavily injuring the Out-of-Body Realm Han Qiu, gaining a notorious reputation!
So when he spoke,
many eager martial god strongmen fell silent, not daring to entertain any thoughts!
At that moment,
a faint voice spread throughout the crowd.
“I need the three best positions.”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed, and they turned to see three people approaching.
Leading them was a cold-faced woman in white.
Behind the white-clad woman were her grandson and granddaughter, Su Wenxiang and Su Yuqing!
“It’s you!”
Heiteng Ichiro’s face showed a hint of apprehension upon seeing the white-clad woman.
Zhuge Mingjian, the Pope, and the divine son of the Holy Water Nation, Sabiya, also narrowed their eyes, as if the white-clad woman before them was someone extraordinary!
……
