Chapter 483: Reverend Qingmu
At night, boundless darkness began to cover the entire land.
Yang Lei, wearing a black outfit, gently pushed open the door. With a movement, he turned into a black afterimage and galloped away into the distance.
At this time, Yang Feng, who had been paying attention to Yang Lei's movements, smiled slightly and gently pushed open the window on the 꺘 floor. With a flash, it turned into a stream of light, following Yang Lei and speeding away into the distance.
Soon after, Yang Lei left the canyon where Yangjiacun was located and came to a majestic and lush mountaintop.
At this time, Yang Lei started practicing on the top of the mountain.
Waves of terrifying Qi were released from Yang Lei's body, condensing various forms such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, wolf heads, tiger claws, bear bodies, etc., exuding rich power.
"The techniques practiced by Brother Ninth are very advanced! The quality of the condensed Qi is very good, and the overall strength and combat effectiveness far exceed that of a 땢-level warrior!"
Looking at Yang Lei who was practicing on the top of the mountain, Yang Feng hid on a towering tree and whispered softly with a smile on his face.
In the midst of Yang Feng's muttering, Yang Lei practiced the technique once, then stood up and said softly: "Teacher, you are called Lord Qingmu. You once had a strong cultivation level in the immortal realm, and you are well-informed. , what do you think of my home? Can I come under your door and practice your Qingmu magic? "
As soon as Yang Lei finished speaking, a remnant soul shot out from his body, and in front of him, an old man in green clothes condensed.
As soon as the figure of the old man in green was condensed, he gently shook his head and said: "Your family is not a wood spirit body, so it is impossible to practice the green wood magic!"
"However, I have many other good skills. You can teach these skills to your family to increase your family's cultivation strength!"
Hearing the words of the old man in green, Yang Lei sighed helplessly and said: "The Qingmu Magic is an extraordinary skill that can be cultivated to the extraordinary state!"
"Other techniques are all transformation techniques, and they can only be practiced to the ninth transformation of mortal transformation at most!"
"It's such a pity that my family can't practice Aoki Magic!"
"I can only teach some transformation techniques to my family first!"
"After I obtain other extraordinary skills, I will teach them the extraordinary skills so that they can have the opportunity to enter the extraordinary state and have a long life!"
Hearing Yang Lei's words, the old man in green smiled slightly and said: "Yang Lei, the location of the Qian Empire is too remote, the power of origin is too thin, there is not even a single Transcendent Realm monk, it is not a place for monks like us to stay!"
"After you reach the realm of transformation, you can leave the Qian Empire and go to the Star Empire where the power of origin is strong!"
"Although the Star Empire is a remote place in the world of origin, its power of origin is very strong, far exceeding that of the Qian Empire. It has a large number of transcendent realm monks and is the holy land of cultivation for our generation of monks!"
"At that time, due to the large number of Transcendent Realm monks in the Star Empire, there were a lot of Transcendent Realm exercises. As long as you were careful, you could easily get some Transcendent Realm exercises and give them to your family!"
Hearing the words of the old man in green, Yang Lei nodded slightly and said: "Teacher, I understand! Let's start practicing the follow-up moves of the Aoki Magic Technique now!"
Hearing Yang Lei's words, the old man in green nodded gently, and began to practice slowly on the ground, teaching Yang Lei the Qingmu Magic Skill.
"According to my induction, this remnant soul named Venerable Qingmu does not have a trace of evil breath in his body. The soul breath is very pure. He is a Taoist monk, not an evil cultivator!"
"At that time, according to my observation, Venerable Qingmu was very good to Ninth Brother Yang Lei. He spoke very sincerely and was a good teacher!"
"When I become stronger, I can help him refine a body for him to use so that he can start his life again!"
Yang Feng, who listened to all the conversations between Yang Lei and the old man in green, muttered softly, moved his body, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the darkness.
Soon after, Yang Feng came to a mountaintop dozens of miles away from Yang Lei and began to practice the Origin Divine Fist.
"Ding! Su 덿 has practiced the Divine Origin Fist once, and the training effect has been returned ten thousand times, and the experience of the Divine Origin Fist has increased by ten thousand points!"
After Yang Feng practiced the Origin Divine Fist, a clear reminder sounded in his ears.
An invisible force entered Yang Feng's body and Consciousness Sea Soul, strengthening his body and Consciousness Sea Soul, making them achieve the effect of practicing the Origin Divine Fist 10,000 times.
Hearing the crisp prompt and feeling the changes in his body and soul, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he directly blocked the prompt and continued to practice.
When the sky began to light up slightly, Yang Feng's body and soul were tempered to the extreme of the first transformation, and he began to charge towards the second transformation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amidst the violent roars, countless thunder and lightning appeared above Yang Feng's head, forming a huge thundercloud.
Immediately afterwards, thick bolts of thunder and lightning shot out from the thunder clouds and bombarded Yang Feng's body.
However, these thunder and lightning had just bombarded Yang Feng's body, and were absorbed by his chaotic thunder body, dispersed into his body, and tempered his flesh, blood, and soul.
Soon, all nine thunder and lightning bolts were absorbed by Yang Feng.
At this time, Yang Feng moved, soared into the sky, and sank into the thunder clouds. He absorbed the thunder and lightning in the thunder clouds and turned them into streaks of lightning, which dispersed into his body and soul, attacking the blood body and soul. Be strengthened.
When the thunder and lightning in the thunder clouds were absorbed and refined by Yang Feng, his body and soul were strengthened by twice as much.
"Ding! Su 덿 has cultivated to the second transformation state of mortal transformation. His flesh, flesh and soul have been strengthened twice as much, and the training effect has been returned ten thousand times. Su 덿's flesh, flesh and soul have been strengthened ten thousand times!"
At this time, a crisp prompt sounded in Yang Feng's ears.
An invisible force entered his body and soul, strengthening his body and soul.
When the invisible power faded, Yang Feng's body and soul were strengthened ten thousand times, and his cultivation strength and combat effectiveness skyrocketed.
"With my current cultivation level, I can easily defeat and even kill the monks who are in the extraordinary first-mirror realm of immortality. I can completely run away from the Qian Empire!"
"However, after my body and soul have been strengthened ten thousand times, future thunder tribulations will have no effect on me. Even if I absorb them all, I can't strengthen my body any more!"
Feeling the changes in his body and soul, Yang Feng murmured softly, moved his body, turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew away in the direction of Yangjiacun.
Not long after Yang Feng left, Yang Lei rushed to the place where he was before. Looking at the mountain forest that was not damaged at all, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Teacher, that one just absorbed and refined the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. , it’s really shocking!”
After hearing Yang Lei's words, Venerable Qingmu in his sea of consciousness said with a look of amazement: "That person just now is a peerless genius. Although he has the cultivation strength of Mortal Transformation Realm, his combat power is no weaker than that of the Immortal Realm monks! "
"After all, 늀 is considered an Immortal Realm monk, and 껩 cannot absorb and refine the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!"
Hearing Venerable Qingmu's exclamation, Yang Lei secretly sighed a few words, then his body moved and turned into an afterimage, running wildly in the direction of Yangjiacun.












