Afterwards, Wu Feng sat down beside Li Yu. His breath was filled with Li Yu's pleasant scent. He was relaxed and relaxed. With a wave of his hand, he set up a layer of restrictions and immersed himself in the Heaven Devouring Chaos Technique.
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At the same time, in a corner of the back mountain of Qinghe Academy, a black figure slowly appeared.
As the figure appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped a few degrees. His gaze was fixed on the bamboo house at the back of the academy. It was the assassin sent by Lu Zhong that day.
"It's only been a few days, and he's already broken through to Black Rank One?"
Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow Realm, every realm was a hurdle. Many people were stuck at Yellow Rank ten for their entire lives, and could not break through to Black rank one. This brat had only disappeared for a few days, yet he had already broken through the Yellow Realm hurdle. He still had to act quickly to prevent future troubles. If he was given a few more days, he might not be able to kill him!
At this thought, the black shadow took out a dagger from somewhere. The dagger was emerald green in color, and it was obviously poisoned.
This poison was no ordinary poison. It was extracted from three hundred and sixty types of poisonous creatures, combined with seven hundred and twenty types of plant toxins after a total of eighty-one days.
There was no antidote, just a scratch was enough to kill! He had once relied on this dagger to successfully kill an expert who was several cultivation levels higher than him!
He took a deep breath and retracted his aura. Following his shadow, he slowly walked towards the bamboo house…
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On the other side, thousands of meters above the clouds, a middle-aged man in white with wide sleeves was lying on his flying sword, drifting aimlessly. From time to time, he would raise the wine pot in his hand and drink two mouthfuls of wine. He was very comfortable, as if he was not afraid of falling down!
"This is comfortable! This is… Hmm? Who is practicing the Heaven Grade Dao runes?" Looking around, he saw many auspicious clouds.
"Hmm?"
As though he had thought of something, the man could not help but slap his own forehead. He turned over on the flying sword, placed one hand on it and looked down.
The person's eyes flashed with divine light. Then, it passed through the layers of clouds, and his gaze quickly locked onto a bamboo house several thousand meters below.
Then, his line of sight passed through the bamboo house and locked onto Wu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation. The moment he saw Wu Feng, the middle-aged man immediately sobered up. He was so excited that he nearly fell off his flying sword. Luckily, the flying sword was intelligent and caught the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man couldn't help but want to drink a mouthful of wine to calm himself down, but he didn't manage to. The wine pot in his hand disappeared.
The bamboo house was a different scene.
At some point in time, the house was filled with dense spirit qi of heaven and earth. Even if the two people sitting next to each other opened their eyes, they probably wouldn't be able to see each other. That was the mist of heaven and earth's spirit qi, the very thick kind.
One small black vortex after another appeared beside Wu Feng. Like azure dragons absorbing water, they were frantically devouring the mist-like spirit qi in the surroundings.
Compared to Earth, the spirit qi on the Xuanyuan Continent was more abundant, more active, and the Great Dao was more obvious. The feeling of the Heavenly Dao was clearer.
And on Earth, the place that was sealed by that strange voice seemed to have been covered by something that blocked the Heavenly Dao. The Heaven Devouring Chaos Technique that he had comprehended on Earth seemed to have missed many crucial details, but at this moment, under the rules of the Xuanyuan Continent's Heavenly Dao, it had made up for its deficiencies.
Then, the black vortex around Wu Feng slowly floated up and slowly evolved.
One moment, it transformed into a rough bronze ring, and the next moment, it transformed into a ghost mask that seemed to be crying yet wasn't smiling. Then, it transformed into a two-eared tripod. Finally, it transformed back into a small black vortex that returned to its body's acupoints and continued to crazily devour the Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth.
Li Yu was also comprehending the Heaven Devouring Chaos technique.
Although it was not as deep as Wu Feng's comprehension of the Heaven Devouring Chaotic Technique and she had only comprehended a little of the basics, the Connate Heart of the Sword in her dantian had already regained its vitality. The Sword Pool under the Heart of the Sword was also slowly gushing out with water, and there were even a few green roots growing out.
"Connate Heart of the Sword, full Sword Pool, reviving from silence, and even giving birth to a Sword Lotus due to a blessing in disguise! Truly a good sword cultivator!"
"This one is even more incredible. He has abundant Qi and blood, and there is a faint purple Qi lingering around him. His luck is dozens of times better than cultivators of the same cultivation level. He was born with Dao Integration!"
"Although his cultivation level is a little low, he is still young. Furthermore, he is able to touch the Heaven Grade Dao runes at this stage. His future achievements are limitless!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man had already landed outside the bamboo house on his sword. His voice was trembling, which was caused by suppressing the intense excitement in his heart.
"Who would have thought that there would be such supreme cultivation talents in this desolate land. Two even appeared at once!"
The middle-aged man's expression was agitated. Usually, when he was in the sect, he always had a lazy appearance and did not care about anything. It had been a long time since someone or something could cause a trace of fluctuation in the middle-aged man's mental state. But today, he lost his composure.
"Such peerless cultivation talents! I must let them join my Second Immortal Sect! With my cultivation, it's time for me to find a successor!"
The middle-aged man's gaze became increasingly fervent, as if he was a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law. The more he looked at them, the more pleasing he found them to be.
"Such geniuses must join my Second Immortal Sect!"
"We can't let those two bastard sects take them away! They must enter our Second Immortal Sect!"
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On the other side, the assassin was also slowly approaching the bamboo house. His gaze was fixed on the two people cultivating in the bamboo house.
As a professional assassin, he knew the importance of timing.
Even a lion would use its full strength when hunting a rabbit. Even if his cultivation was higher than his target, he still had to choose a suitable time to launch a thunderous strike at the moment when his target was most relaxed!
At this moment, he restrained his aura and hid in the shadows as if he didn't exist.
The dagger in his hand had also retracted its radiance and did not reveal any killing intent.
He was waiting for the moment when Wu Feng was about to finish his cultivation. At that time, Wu Feng would be the most relaxed.
In that instant, he would charge into the bamboo house like a thunderbolt. All he needed to do was to use the poisoned dagger in his hand to lightly cut the skin of his two targets.
Then, the mission could be completed perfectly.
After a long time, as Wu Feng finally reached the final step in his cultivation, the black shadow finally moved like thunder!
"Eh? Where's my wine pot?"
A faint voice sounded, and the assassin was instantly stunned on the spot. There were actually others around!
He had observed this place for a long time and confirmed that there were only two targets he had to deal with in the back mountain.
At this moment, this unfamiliar voice clearly did not come from the targets that he wanted to kill! Who was it? Who was it?! To actually be able to come to the bamboo house that he had been observing for a long time without him noticing!
What was even more terrifying was that he had yet to discover where the person who had spoken had come from! Just how terrifying was his cultivation!
Just as the assassin was wondering if he should continue attacking or retreat, he heard a whistling sound. He looked up and saw a wine pot falling from the sky!
By the time the assassin discovered the wine pot, he realized in horror that it was already too late to dodge!
"Clang!" The wine pot smashed onto the assassin's head and he immediately fainted.