In the still water hermitage, the atmosphere of Zhenyu fluctuates layer upon layer, making the courtyard and the nunnery covered with a faint ancient glow.

Chen Feng, whose body was twisted in mid-air, was supported by pure hegemony, just like a hungry traveler in the long-drought desert who discovered the clear spring water, his body and soul greedily absorbed the pure hegemony, and while feeling the increase, his mind was also loosened a lot.

The sense of oppression of the seventy-two Zhenyu imprints decreased, and Chen Feng's body that was churning in the air in pain also began to float down towards the courtyard of the still water hermitage, and after falling lightly to the ground, his twisted body was still tugging.

"It seems that it was a success, but I didn't expect it to be so dangerous to fuse the Returning to the Source Zhenyu Mark, this is still the stability of the Ancient Technique, if I were to change to other monks, I am afraid that I would have already lost my body!" The ancient tree stump rooted in the ground of the courtyard, the crisp sound revealed, excitement and surprise were mixed.

Chen Feng, whose twisted body gradually calmed down, began to gradually recover under the nourishment of the pure spiritual liquid overflowing from the small stone gourd of the Desolate Bracelet.

Although the seventy-two Zhenyu imprints were still circulating on Chen Feng's skin, giving people a feeling of locking, they no longer caused unbearable pressure on his body and soul.

With the seventy-two Zhenyu seals, they gradually merged with Chen Feng's physical body and soul breath, and even showed a tendency to slowly hide in his physical body.

After the collapse of the flesh and the return to the source, Chen Feng's skin at this time was more tenacious than before, faintly revealing a refined shine.

With that bulging muscle, even in his weak state, it still brings people a rushing force and pressure.

"Damn the stump. You almost didn't hurt me, I knew that it would be so dangerous for Lu Dao to introduce the return mark into the body. I won't be deceived by you if you say anything......" Chen Feng, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have been resting for a long time, gasping for breath, humming and wailing.

"Incorporating the Zhenyu mark into your body, this is an opportunity that is difficult for the powerful monks in the United States to reach, and it is okay if you don't appreciate Xin'er. Less chirping there. Gu Shujia saw that Chen Feng was fine, and his crisp voice became stiff, and he didn't have the slightest awareness of doing something wrong.

". It's not an ancient recipe that originated in the realm of the origin of the universe, it's just a faint engraving, to put it bluntly, it's just pirated, it's a risk. Chen Feng's tone was full of fear. Lying on the ground, he couldn't stand up.

"The true form of the three ancient recipes of immortality, return to the source, and Fangu. It's something you can speculate on, but even if it's just a faint mark, it's very valuable, and over time, the changes that these two Zhenyu seals can produce will probably surprise you. The crisp sound of the ancient tree stump reveals a strong sense of anticipation.

"Don't mess around there, I just want to know the way. What benefits can these thirty-six return imprints provide me? Chen Feng looked tired. Asked angrily at the ancient stump.

"This Returning to the Origin Mark can provide you with many benefits, but now that you have just collected the thirty-six Traces in your body, you will have to go through a period of cultivation, when you can control the Returning Origin Marks like you did to drive the Ancient Seals, you can benefit from the wonderful use of these thirty-six Zhenyu Marks. The ancient stump seemed to be in a very good mood, and I don't know if it was because Chen Feng had survived the crisis, or if there was another reason.

"Without the support of cultivation resources, otherwise after this break, I can become stronger, even if I hit the late stage of Jindan, it may not be impossible. Feeling his own state, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly say pity in his heart.

The spiritual liquid that overflowed from the small stone gourd of the Desolation Bracelet was still accumulated by using the heavy treasure to absorb the spiritual power of the fossil cloud before, but now the Desolation Bracelet was in danger, and the help that Chen Feng could get was also very limited.

Of the four high-grade spirit stones left by Wu Jingqing, three have already been consumed, and the remaining one, Chen Feng still needs to need it from time to time.

As for the top-grade spirit stone, Chen Feng was reluctant to use it, it was equivalent to an immortal stone.

After trading with the women of the Immortal Realm twice, Chen Feng had already deeply felt that this kind of top-grade spirit stone was placed in the higher plane, and it was definitely hard currency.

If he could get the soul nourishing to participate in the nourishment of Cangshengzhi, Chen Feng would be able to benefit greatly at this time, but it was a pity that in order to keep Tu Dasheng's soul and body, he could no longer hope for the two treasures.

"Xin'er, you should have absorbed some of the spiritual power of the Silent Stone Stele, how about giving me some?" Chen Feng's eyes rolled, and his attitude towards the ancient stump was much better.

"Do you want to ask Xin'er for help? The dense roots of the ancient stump pulled out of the ground and moved towards Chen Feng's side.

"Anyway, you can't accumulate spiritual power now, and you don't have anything to cultivate, even if you give me a little benefit, the stronger I am, the stronger I can be, the stronger I can be. Chen Feng looked expectant, lying on the ground but unable to move.

"You won't go back on your word, will you, when the time comes, you'll be afraid that the situation in the Mujing Sea will be critical, and you won't even dare to go. The ancient stump asked solemnly.

"I promised you something, and I will definitely do it, but according to my current cultivation background, I am afraid that I can't do anything in the face of the powerful people of all parties in the Spirit Void Realm. Chen Feng had reservations, which was more like a bargaining threat.

"Xin'er hates being deceived the most, if your words don't count, I will definitely kill you myself. The ancient tree stump came to Chen Feng's figure, and the dense roots connected to his body.

"Buzz~~~"

The pure spiritual power that emerged from the countless roots of the ancient stump soon began to instill into Chen Feng's figure, causing his muscles to swell and tighten, and his whole person began to gradually swell.

"I knew that if you had this hand, it would be useful to give birth to Soul Nourishing Ginseng and Cangsheng Zhi, this is simply a means of assisting cultivation against the sky!" Chen Feng's tone was full of cool and crooked feelings, it was completely after breaking and standing up, he got important supplies.

"Pure spiritual power, it is difficult to replace the spiritual essence of medicine, even if there is spiritual power to continue to infuse into your body, it will not produce a mysterious reaction, but in terms of spiritual power. Xin'er can help you. The ancient stump said calmly.

It didn't take more than half a pillar of incense, until the spiritual power instilled in Chen Feng's body by the ancient tree stump faded, and his body was no longer even muscular. It seems to be puffy and fattened several times.

"Do you want to achieve the goal of accumulating a lot of spiritual power by growing fat? This is somewhat similar to that white-faced little fat man!" The pure spiritual power of the dense roots of the ancient stump converged, and it quickly went down from Chen Feng's body.

"It's hard to catch up with you, you're in a good mood, of course, you have to accumulate some spiritual power, but is that all you have?" Chen Feng pouted with his fat face, still looking dissatisfied.

"You should be the strength of those powerful monks in the silent stone tablet. Is it so easy to extract? It's nice to have these in such a short period of time. The ancient stump quickly re-anchored the roots into the ground. The pile is not too thick, but it does not reveal much unusual.

Just after Chen Feng incorporated the Return to Origin Mark into his body, Luan Zikun's body had already collapsed. There was nothing of value left.

It didn't take long for the ancient stump to calm down. The gate of the courtyard of the Jingshui Nunnery had already been pushed open, and the Ming Shenglao Ni, who looked strange, walked in from outside the courtyard, obviously relieved by the influence of Zhenyu's ancient aura.

The old nun who entered the courtyard saw the ancient treasures scattered by Chen Feng in the courtyard, and her face showed a little surprise.

"Nameless. How did you get this way?"

Looking at Chen Feng's bloated and fat body, the old nun asked him lightly.

"Some of these ancient treasures have just been obtained. It's still hard to control, and I also want to try to accumulate more spiritual power, so I made some noise. Chen Feng, who was lying on the ground as if he couldn't get up, said with a sneer.

At this time, the seventy-two marks on Chen Feng's body had completely disappeared, and even Zhenyu's aura was gone.

If it weren't for the people of Ming Shengfeng, they were all unconscious by Zhenyu Gu Xi, just looking at Chen Feng's appearance at this time, it was hard to imagine that the previous terrifying fluctuations were caused by him.

At this time, there are not a few ancient treasures that the old nun can see in the courtyard, such as the dawn treasure bottle, the open star axe, eleven instantaneous void needles, small black mud jars, and the small Qingxu meat armor, flying knives, and bamboo slips placed on the section of the ancient tree stump.

Even the Ming Shenglao Ni, who was in a calm mood and had seen a lot of the world, couldn't help but look a little strange in the face of these ancient treasures in the courtyard.

"You always make trouble like this, I'm afraid it's not good, although I don't know what you used to make the people of Ming Shengfeng lose consciousness for a short time, but if you continue like this, sooner or later you will be taken seriously by people with a heart. The old nun adjusted her mood, shifted her gaze from the ancient treasures, and looked at Chen Fengdao.

"After coming to Mingsheng Peak, because of the leisurely and comfortable relationship here, I have lost my vigilance a little, and I will try not to make such trouble in the future, and I ask the nuns to forgive me. Chen Feng, who was lying on the ground, smiled with a trembling fat face.

"Hopefully, although the cloth is forbidden and can isolate some breath, but it will also be isolated from nature, if you want to live in peace, you must learn to restrain it. When the old nun saw Chen Feng admit his mistake, she didn't mean to pursue it too much.

Chen Feng, who is quite obese, gets up from the ground clumsily and gives people a feeling of bloated when he stands, but he seems to be a little less angry, and his chubby appearance is a little peaceful.

"Hurry up and put away these treasures, if you can't even control yourself, don't go out of the still water hermitage in the future, in the Ming Sheng Peak, there is no conflict and competition at all. The old nun's eyelids brushed slightly, and she turned and walked out of the courtyard.

It wasn't until the old nun left that Chen Feng slowly put away the ancient treasures in the courtyard, and a comfortable smile appeared on his fat face.

Unlike other places, in Mingsheng Peak, Chen Feng is still quite at ease, even if he puts something in the courtyard, he is not too worried about being watched by others.

"Don't stay outside, or go back to the pearl of desolation, extract the strength of the strong sealed by the silent stone tablet, at the moment in the Shengming Nunnery, the opportunity is limited, since you can't grab things, you have to dig some of your own advantages, you can't stare at it with a big eye, and before the formation of the star of the Thousand Stars, this time is quite important to me." Chen Feng said to the inconspicuous ancient tree stump in the courtyard.

"You're just a mid-stage Jindan monk, even if it's enough for you to absorb pure spiritual power, it's hard for you to digest it in a short period of time. Although the ancient stump said this, it did not resist the black glow emitted by the pearl of desolation. Soon disappeared into the courtyard.

Seeing that the things in the courtyard had not been damaged, Chen Feng walked into the nunnery. Sit down on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, form a withered mudra with your hands and start practicing.

As time gradually passed, many sisters-in-law in Mingsheng Peak who had lost consciousness for a short time had been awakened one after another.

Although I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, the vast majority of people in Ming Shengfeng were surprised, but under the arrangement of Ming Shenglao Ni, Chen Feng caused a strange incident. It was quickly suppressed.

The Mingsheng Mountain Range, which is like spring all year round, has always remained stable except for Chen Feng's collection of the return imprint. It's like the turbulent dark tide of thousands of mountains, which has nothing to do with this out-of-this-world land.

After a big battle in the Twilight Rain Forest, with the death of Jiang Tianlang and others, the blood-colored Shou Shen black-robed gang disintegrated on the surface. A lot of people talk about Chen Feng. It also fades gradually.

Five years have passed in a hurry, and except for occasional rumors in the tens of millions of mountains, there is no real news of Chen Feng.

The Mingsheng Mountain Range is as always, like five years like a day.

Under the contamination of Zen and the peaceful atmosphere of the Buddha domain, Chen Feng, who was constantly leaning on the ancient stump in the still water nunnery, was like a fat Buddha, and the whole person seemed to swallow a lot, even if the cultivation broke through to the late stage of Jindan. There is no sense of being half-pointed.

Sometimes Ruan Yun came to visit Chen Feng, but she left with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Five years. Not only Ruan Yun was very satisfied with Chen Feng, but even Ming Sheng Lao Ni didn't expect that this demon, who was famous among the tens of millions of mountains, would stay in Ming Sheng Peak so quietly.

Unlike most cultivation sects, although there are many sisters-in-law in Mingsheng'an, there are few intrigues, and there is no competitive competition.

As early as two years ago, Chen Feng got his wish to advance to the late stage of Jindan, unlike in the past, his breakthrough was almost a matter of course, and it didn't even cause any calamity.

Although the breakthrough in cultivation was smooth and unexpected, he still did not get out of the still water hermitage.

"Knock!knock~~~"

In the nunnery, Chen Feng, who was wearing a wide monk's robe, sat in it almost like a small mountain of meat, and even made people wonder if his fat body could squeeze out of the gate of the nunnery.

Although the wooden fish hammer was extremely small in Chen Feng's fat hand, his percussion was very calm.

If there were people in the nunnery at this time, they would find that the evil look on Chen Feng's face had disappeared, and the whole person had a peaceful atmosphere.

Even if the Ming Shenglaonun walked in from outside the nunnery, it did not affect Chen Feng in the slightest.

A butterfly was released from the old nun's hand, flew towards Chen Feng, landed on his shoulder, and continued to stretch its wings.

"It's not bad, even if it's only temporarily hiding the cruel and evil intentions in your heart, it's also a great progress, although your breath is getting thicker and calmer, but the retreat all the time has also had an impact on your state of mind and cultivation, if you feel that you can control yourself, you can go out and walk. Ming Sheng Lao Ni showed a pleased smile on his face, and said to Chen Feng, who was bloated and fertile in the nunnery.

"Really?"

Although Chen Feng's voice was calm, the butterfly on his shoulder fluttered its wings and flew away.

"Relax a little more, although doing what you want is also a kind of state of mind cultivation method, but the mentality also needs to be self-adjusted. The old nun said comfortingly to Chen Feng.

Taking a deep breath, as his mind calmed down again, the butterfly that flew away also landed on Chen Feng's shoulder again, and even if he smiled, he didn't disturb it.

"In the past five years, you have secretly absorbed such majestic spiritual power in the still water nunnery, and your cultivation has successfully advanced to the late stage of the Jindan, don't you have the intention of going out?" asked Ming Shenglao Ni with a smile to Chen Feng.

"It's not the right time yet, besides, in this still water hermitage, it's also very good, if my current dignity comes out, I'm afraid it will frighten the senior sisters and sisters of Ming Shengfeng. Chen Feng had no intention of leaving.

During these five years, in addition to Ruan Yun, the one who came to Jingshui Nunnery the most times was Ming Shenglaon, but she only occasionally mentioned it, and she didn't mean to influence Chen Feng too much.

"Since you don't want to go out, then forget it, stay in the still water hermitage. Ming Sheng Lao Ni smiled, and then turned around and left the nunnery.

"The Return to the Source Mark has blended with your aura, and now you should be able to move on to the next step, but you have to think about it, once the Bland Bracelet is affected by the Zhenyu Ancient Technique, I'm afraid it will be difficult to retain its current power!" the ancient stump was in the mysterious stone chamber, reminding Chen Feng.

Compared with Chen Feng, who has a peaceful atmosphere now, the ancient tree stump has a cute and sneaky feeling.

"Rather than waiting for the Bland Bracelet to collapse, it's better to let this remnant come back to its source, and if you want to find the other eighteen Bland Pearls, you can't expect too much. In Chen Feng's fat body, thirty-six traces of return to the source were gradually revealed, and he began to wrap around the withered bracelet on his right wrist.

In the humming sound, Chen Feng's face faintly smiled, and he saw that the thirty-six return to the source marks were strung together on the bare desolation bracelet.

"Bang!Bang!Bang~~~"

After being contaminated with the thirty-six traces of returning to the source of Zhenyu, the desolate bracelet actually showed a tendency to enlarge and compress, and cracks continued to burst.

Feeling that Gu Wei, who was desolate and desolate, gradually retreated, but his breath became more and more condensed, Chen Feng was not the slightest surprised, but put down the small wooden fish hammer, sat quietly on the futon, and began to cultivate. (To be continued......)