Chapter 1112 The tip of the iceberg
"Master, we have reorganized all the cultivation resources and treasures in the Blood Spring Divine Sect."
"This jade plaque records the specific number and the names of various treasures. If you need it, I can help you get it directly."
After confirming that Chen Feng had just encountered an accident in refining a weapon, Wu Wanxu respectfully handed over a blue jade token.
Now Chen Feng's cultivation is at the supreme saint. He plans to stabilize and adapt for a period of time because he has never experienced this level before.
However, this period will definitely not be too long. He will soon absorb energy and enter the level of the Immortal Emperor stage.
If the spirit stones are absorbed, the black dots and blood-red rings will definitely come out to grab energy.
Moreover, for Chen Feng, he has to consume more energy than others when he enters the Immortal Emperor stage from the Supreme Saint, so who makes his combat power so evil!
Chen Feng took the blue jade token casually and did not check it out immediately.
Before he could speak, Feng Qiande couldn't help asking, "When will you attack the demon-suppressing Zhao family after the matter is handled here?"
Chen Feng replied casually: "I should go to the Li family first."
"It is very likely that within the Li family, the cultivation level will be improved to the Immortal Emperor stage, and then it will be the time when I announce it to the world."
"It won't take long, and I will definitely let the demon-subduing Zhao family completely disappear from the middle realm."
Feng Qiande, Wu Wanxu and others did not dissuade him, but only sighed deeply that once Chen Feng entered the Immortal Emperor stage, his combat power would undoubtedly skyrocket rapidly, and he would definitely have the ability to fight Zhao Yangyue in life and death.
No matter what, they will do their best to help Chen Feng this time.
Now that the courtyard has turned into nothingness, Chen Feng can only find another room to heal his wounds.
Wu Wanxu, Feng Qiande and others did not disturb him, and they knew that Chen Feng had not recovered very thoroughly! Anyway, there were some time to reminisce about the past.
After everyone left.
Chen Feng, who was in the room, took out a wooden barrel again and soaked his body in the water of the fairy again.
He was still thinking about the power of the sword move just now.
Inside the blood-red ring, the stone sword that was sank into the round stone could definitely withstand this power, but with his current ability, he could not completely pull out the stone sword.
To put it simply, he can't control this stone sword now, and he must refine a sword that surpasses the heavenly immortal weapon.
A sword that surpasses the heavenly immortal weapon is not so easy to refine. First of all, it must have extremely rare treasures of heaven and earth.
In the blood-red ring, a piece of black metal, one meter tall, appeared.
Although there are so many debris in this piece of metal, Chen Feng is sure to refine an extraordinary thing.
But because there are too many impurities, the one-meter-high ferrous metal can at most make a heart protection mirror.
Moreover, the ferrous metal was extremely special. Later, according to the induction of Shen Feng, it could not be fused with other metals.
Therefore, it is definitely impossible to refine a sword with this one-meter-high black metal. He must obtain the treasures of refining weapons from other places.
However, after he recovered from his injuries, he planned to directly refine this piece of black metal into a heart protection mirror. In the future, in a critical moment, he might be able to help him block a killing move!
After thinking for a while in my mind.
Chen Feng carefully concentrated his spiritual thoughts on the black dots in his dantian.
There was once a momentum and heartbeat in the black dots, and whenever Chen Feng wanted to sense it carefully, it would disappear immediately.
Faced with such a strange black spot, he had to be careful.
I saw that the entire black dot is not only covered with red blood lines, but also a thin orange line is added, and the red blood lines are evenly spread across the black dots. At the same time, the black arc on the black dots seems to be compressed, and it feels like it is shrinking a circle than before, but the ultimate destructive power has been increased by dozens of times, or even hundreds of times, making Chen Feng feel palpitations.
"Plop!"
Just when the wind was slightly stunned.
Suddenly.
A heartbeat sounded in his mind, which was definitely from the black dot.
This dull heartbeat sound was like a heavy hammer, hitting Chen Feng's heart hard, making him feel uncomfortable to breathe, and his body seemed a little tight and stiff in the water of the fairy.
After he calmed down his emotions, as before, no matter how he sensed it, his heartbeat never came from the black dots again.
A breath slowly came out of his mouth. Chen Feng took his divine thoughts back from the black spot, closed his eyes, and the two techniques in his body were constantly operating alternately, preparing to recover from the injury as soon as possible.
...
at the same time.
Middle boundary.
Inside a luxurious palace in the forbidden area of the Zhao family in the Demon-Subdued Demons.
Usually, even if the head of the demon-suppressing Zhao family comes here, he must wait outside obediently.
This is Zhao Yangyue's residence and cultivation place, and it is also the most sacred place in the entire Zhao family.
After all, Zhao Yangyue is now recognized as the number one in the middle world. He is a mythical figure in the middle world and the Dinghai Shen Needle in the Zhao family who subdued demons.
Generally, the elders and disciples of the Zhao family have never seen Zhao Yangyue for hundreds of years.
now.
Inside the magnificent hall.
A middle-aged man wearing white clothes and calm eyes walked out of it and stood at the entrance of the hall.
He had no momentum at all, and his temperament was like an ordinary scholar.
However, within ten meters of the center, there is a faint layer of air forming a barrier. Even the top nine-star immortal emperor may not be able to break through this invisible barrier.
This person is Zhao Yangyue.
The first ancestor of the Zhao family and the most powerful person in the middle world!
He looked into the sky with a calm gaze, his brows frowned slightly, and with a wave of his arm, the invisible barriers around him suddenly dissipated.
Then.
The space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and a man in a black robe and a white mask on his face suddenly appeared.
This white masked man faintly showed the aura of a top nine-star immortal emperor, but when facing Zhao Yangyue, he tried his best to restrain himself.
After bowing respectfully to Zhao Yangyue, he said, "Master, the strange phenomena of heaven and earth that had been scattered throughout the Middle Realm have spread from the Wanshen Mountain!"
Zhao Yangyue nodded and said, "Diying, next, I want you to do something. You are my secretly trained disciples, and even the Zhao family knows your existence."
"It's time to stand in the sun."
"You are the weakest of them. The task I gave you this time can be regarded as a training."
The man with a white mask named Diying said respectfully: "Please give me instructions, I will definitely complete the task you assigned me!"
Even Zhao Yangyue's disciple has reached the cultivation level of the top nine-star immortal emperor? And he is the weakest among his secretly trained disciples?
The Zhao family of the demon subduing Zhao was indeed hiding deep enough.
Or, Zhao Yangyue’s methods are very good enough to cultivate so many strong people!
Chapter completed!