After Moko was immeasurably gone, Ling Feng began a long retreat.

He handed Ji Kuhai a list full of dense names of spirit grasses.

These spirit grasses have the lowest grade of one to nine stars, and the highest ones contain several heaven and earth dao fruits with very obscure names.

Ji Kuhai was stunned for a while, most of the materials on the list were unheard of with his eyesight.

However, he still followed Ling Feng's instructions and used the abilities of the Divine Domain Town Heavenly Dao and the Soul Beast Hundred Clans to help him find it.

In half a month, all these spirit grasses were found.

During this waiting time, Ling Feng did not fall behind in his cultivation for a moment.

As he continued to meditate and breathe, the breath in his body became thicker and thicker, and there was a faint feeling of roundness and gold.

After Ji Kuhai gathered all the materials on the list, Ling Feng ordered someone to open a bucket of boiling hot water.

This bucket of hot water was bubbling with dense golden bubbles, mixed with the energy of rich pure yang water and several rare ores, which was not something that ordinary people's physical bodies could withstand.

The water of pure yang was naturally also obtained from the City of Ten Thousand Beasts by Ling Feng's fate to help the Sea of Suffering.

Ling Feng combed through dozens of cultivation materials one by one, turned to chisel them, took out a few of them, and threw them into the bath bucket.

At this moment, a wave of golden energy rose from the tub, forcing all the items in the chamber to be painted with a pale gold color.

"Whether you can break through the triple realm of life and death within two months depends on you. ”

Ling Feng neatly took off his clothes and climbed into the bathtub.

In fact, if a cultivator wants to break through the barriers of the realm. It is not that the better the grade of the spirit grass used, the stronger the effect, but that the right medicine must be prescribed.

This. The cultivators of the Tianxuan Continent had all fallen into a misunderstanding, and only Ling Feng, a thousand-year-old monster, knew the trick.

These spiritual grasses and heaven and earth dao fruits that Ling Feng had brought over to the bitter sea were all mixed with pure yang qi, in addition to nourishing the physical body and boosting the breath, they could also make the ice dragon veins stored in the body under the fusion of yin and yang. The effect is maximized for maximum intensity.

As Ling Feng pinched out the spell, the pure yang water in the bath bucket was as hot as a flame passed through the pores. Crazy into Ling Feng's body.

In Ling Feng's body, there was a suffocating ice dragon vein, like an ice cube exposed to the scorching sun, melting rapidly. It flowed through his organs and internal organs, even his blood.

Every time it flowed through a week, Ling Feng's aura would skyrocket, and between the breaths, the breath brought out was like a red flame and an arrow of frost, forcing the originally small chamber to appear a strange scene of ice and fire.

I don't know how long it has been, the pure yang water in the bath bucket has gradually cooled, and the golden energy in it has been consumed, and it has become a little dirty.

Ling Feng opened his eyes. He also ordered someone to bring a bucket of hot water mixed with the power of pure yang, and continued to frantically absorb the energy in it, sprinting through the triple barrier of life and death.

Duration. Ling Zhongzheng, Ling Qingzhu and the others seemed to have something important, and they had come to the wing where Ling Feng lived a few times, but when they saw that Ling Feng was in retreat and cultivating, they went back one after another.

The few Ling family subordinates who guarded Ling Feng's cultivation place had to fetch at least hundreds of buckets of boiling water every day. Rao is that they are cultivators who awaken the wheel of life, and they are all physically and mentally exhausted.

The sun rises and the moon sets. The days passed.

There are less than three days left before the Dao Sect True Transmission Disciple Competition, and during these days, it seems that the atmosphere in the entire Eastern Regions has solidified a little.

Many of the Eight Rank Sects that rarely visited the Heavenly Dao of Divine Domain Town and had a good relationship with Ling Feng all sent heavyweights to find Ling Feng.

But they were all dismissed by Ling Zhongzheng on the grounds of retreat and penance.

In the evening, Mo Ke Wuliang of the Soul Beast Clan came to Ling's house in person, Ling Zhongzheng didn't dare to slack off, and was about to push the door to wake up Ling Feng.

At this moment, in the wing room, the colorful divine light pierced out from the eaves, straight through the sky, and the white clouds were scattered.

A powerful coercion, centered on the wing room of Ling Feng's retreat, enveloped the entire Ling family, and the people with low strength felt dull in their hearts, and they couldn't even breathe.

Suddenly, a long howl came out of the room, and its sound became clearer and clearer, like a dragon's groan, which shook everyone's eardrums.

"This kid has such terrifying potential, breaking through the triple realm of life and death, and the coercion is enough to be compared to the realm of heaven and man. ”

Moco was immeasurably amazed.

Squeak –

At this moment, the closed door was opened, and out of it came a young man with a beautiful face.

This young man walked in a tiger's step, and his whole body flashed with an aura of looking at the world and dominating the world.

"Eighth Elder, are you here?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly.

Breaking through the triple realm of life and death in two months, he turned the impossible into a possibility, and finally did it.

At this moment, his physical strength has skyrocketed to two billion catties, and between his gestures, there is a feeling of explosion that breaks the void.

And most importantly, he also turned the Proud Ice Spirit into a third soul ring, comprehended his natural skills, and his combat power skyrocketed by several realms.

At this moment, Ling Feng did not have any doubts, with his current strength, against Tianheng, although he could not kill him, Tianheng could not help him at all.

After all, he and Tianheng were four realms apart.

Of course, breaking through the triple realm of life and death, Ling Feng wanted to protect himself in the hands of those demons on the Dao List, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

His current plan is also very simple, enter the Heavenly Gate, let the Five Elements Divine Bridge, Cambridge, and Thunder Bridge all skyrocket to nine zhang, condense the elemental law phase, and if there is a chance, forcibly break through one layer again, and reach the four heavens of life and death.

In this way, coupled with the triple change of Hongmeng, he is sure enough to be invincible.

"This is the space jade slip that the Great Elder asked the old man to hand over to you. ”

Moke Wuliang's face was complicated, and he handed Ling Feng a piece of jade that contained strong spatial fluctuations.

He knew that Ling Feng's single-handed attendance this time was like going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire, nine deaths.

Fortunately, what made him a little relieved was that with the Great Elder's Space Jade Jane, Ling Feng could save his life no matter how harsh the environment he faced.

"Eighth Elder, thank you. ”

Ling Feng put away the space jade slip and nodded politely.

This time, I really don't want to use the space jade slip.

If it is really used, then the situation will reach the point where it is beyond control, and it also means that he really wants to break with the Dao Sect and ask the Heavenly Sect to blame the Heavenly Sect, causing the Tianxuan Continent to be ruined.

"Feng'er, a few days ago, a disciple of the Ethereal Peak of the Dao Sect where you are located came to report the news, saying that you should go back quickly. ”

Ling Zhongzheng said, "It seems that your disciples of Condensation Peak are in trouble. ”

Although it was not clear what Moke Wuliang handed to Ling Feng, neither Ling Zhongzheng nor Ling Qingzhu would ask.

Because Ling Feng is no longer the original gentleman, he is now a god who stands up to the sky and the earth, and the patron saint of the Ling family.

"Hehe, it should be Ethereal Peak and Linyuan Peak who thought that I had escaped from the battle and were looking for trouble with Condensation Peak. ”

Ling Feng clenched his fists and said, "Father, sister, the Ling family depends on you to take care of it, if you encounter some tricky troubles, let the bitter sea go to Elder Moke Wuliang to discuss." ”

"Ling Feng, go with confidence, the Ling family, the old man will take care of it. ”

Mo Ke Wuliang said: "Finally, the old man will tell you a word on behalf of the Great Elder, even if there is no place for you in the Tianxuan Continent, there is still the Four Saints Square of the Blue Demon Phoenix Clan. ”

"Elder Moko Immeasurable, I can't thank you for your great kindness. ”

Ling Feng arched his hand, sincerely.

Moke's immeasurable meaning is very clear, the Four Holy Square, the statues of the four divine beasts, plus the cultivation of the Great Elder, holding the Great Divine Stick, even if it is the sect master of the Four Seven-Rank Sects, don't try to break it. (