#324 - Chapter 324: Restlessness

According to the information in Cheng Feng's mind, the realms of cultivators are: Sensing Realm, Nimble Realm, Spirit Wheel Realm, and Divine Soul Realm.

The Sensing Realm is for sensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is the talent of a cultivator.

Either you sense it, or you don't; there's no in-between.

Absorbing spiritual energy into the body, accumulating qi and transforming it into liquid, is called the Nimble Realm.

At this time, a cultivator is comparable to a top martial artist among mortals, with extraordinary power.

When the spiritual liquid in the body condenses into a wheel, it is called the Spirit Wheel Realm.

At this point, cultivators are completely different from martial artists, because martial artists cannot fly, while cultivators can fly into the sky and sea.

The Spirit Wheel protects the body.

The information in his mind only shows these few realms, but the Black Flood Dragon Body Refinement Technique can only reach a level comparable to the Divine Soul Realm, purely following the path of the physical body.

As for the cultivation realms after that, they do exist, but the bloodline information ends there.

Looking at the two fairies in front of him, still motionless, recovering their spiritual energy,

Cheng Feng could tell at a glance that the foundation of these two fairies had been destroyed, and their bodies were like sieves, allowing spiritual energy to flow out as quickly as it entered, unable to be retained.

At this moment, Cheng Feng felt a heat wave surge from within his body, and he began to feel hot and bothered. He was shocked and secretly thought, "Why now...?"

The reason he had just regained vanished instantly, and his eyes turned blood red again as he walked towards the two fairies step by step.

Cheng Feng's soul shouted deep down, "Don't go courting death, bro!" But his body was completely out of control, still moving forward firmly.

At this moment, Cheng Feng's consciousness seemed to be torn by two forces, one side being rational struggle, and the other being the instinctual drive of his body. The blood red in his eyes grew even more intense, like a burning flame, forming a stark contrast with the calm night around him.

The Flower Opening and Flower Falling fairies, injured as they were, had become the target of his out-of-control desires, filling his heart with despair and struggle.

"No... I can't do this!" Cheng Feng roared in his heart, but his body continued to move forward uncontrollably. Deep within his soul, the last vestige of reason was desperately shouting, trying to awaken the original self that had been blinded by desire.

Unfortunately, the Black Flood Dragon's bloodline conflict was too strong, far beyond Cheng Feng's control.

Seeing Cheng Feng walking over with bloodshot eyes, the Flower Opening and Flower Falling fairies, who were still recovering from their injuries, instantly opened their eyes.

Flower Falling said coldly, "Mortal, take one more step forward, and you die."

A metallic willow branch appeared in her hand.

Her sister, Flower Opening, looked at Cheng Feng, whose condition was not right, and a bad feeling welled up in her heart.

Faced with the Flower Opening and Flower Falling fairies' cold warning and vigilance, Cheng Feng's heart felt as if it was pierced by icy needles, but he found that he couldn't stop his steps at all. The conflict of the Black Flood Dragon bloodline raged within him, like a violent beast, tearing his reason to pieces.

"I... I don't want to either!" Cheng Feng's voice was hoarse and painful, and he tried to control his body, but that force was like a surging tide, completely engulfing him.

Seeing this, the Flower Opening fairy's eyes flashed with a complex emotion. She could see that Cheng Feng did not intend to offend them, but was controlled by some unknown force.

"Flower Falling, be careful, he doesn't mean to." Flower Opening said softly to her sister, while gently waving her hands, a gentle spiritual force emanated from her body, trying to soothe Cheng Feng's restless soul.

How could the power of the Black Flood Dragon's bloodline be so easily soothed? Cheng Feng's body trembled slightly under the influence of the spiritual force, but the blood red in his eyes did not diminish by half. He still approached the two fairies step by step, like a puppet being manipulated.

"No... I can't let this force control me!" Cheng Feng roared in his heart, and with all his strength, he finally found a trace of his own consciousness in the cracks of this force.

Seeing Cheng Feng not listening to her warning, Flower Falling snorted coldly, and the willow branch in her hand emitted a dazzling metallic luster, and a spiritual energy condensed at her fingertips.

"Mortal, you asked for this!" Flower Falling shouted coldly, and the willow branch in her hand turned into a stream of light, heading straight for Cheng Feng.

Just as that terrifying stream of light was about to touch Cheng Feng, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood red color in his eyes quickly receded like a tide, replaced by an incomparably firm and clear look.

Cheng Feng had not fully awakened, and only a second later, the willow branch in Flower Falling's hand had already appeared in front of Cheng Feng. At the same time, a strange force suddenly erupted from Cheng Feng's body, colliding with the willow branch, making a deafening roar.

Cheng Feng was extremely anxious. He had just successfully stopped the riotous force in his body with his extraordinary perseverance, but at this critical moment of life and death, the Black Flood Dragon bloodline seemed to be stimulated to an unprecedented ferocity, and it directly crushed Cheng Feng's will in an instant.

Cheng Feng didn't want to die, so naturally he hoped that the Black Flood Dragon's power could save his life. Therefore, two consciousnesses, one main and one secondary, actually reached a strange balance under Flower Falling's fierce attack.

For a time, a great light shone around Cheng Feng's body, and black and red spiritual forces intertwined and entangled, forming a shocking picture. And Flower Falling, who was already seriously injured, was even more shocked by this powerful force, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Faced with this sudden change, the Flower Falling fairy's face changed drastically. She never expected that the power in Cheng Feng's body would be so powerful, even able to contend with her full blow.

The willow branch trembled in her hand, and the metallic luster on it also appeared somewhat dim due to the enormous impact it was enduring.

"This... what kind of power is this!" Flower Falling was shocked, but she did not forget to vigilantly watch Cheng Feng. She could feel that the black and red spiritual force erupting from Cheng Feng's body contained amazing destructive power, and if it got out of control, the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, Cheng Feng was also in extreme pain. His consciousness seemed to be torn by two completely opposite forces, one being the Black Flood Dragon bloodline's rage and ferocity, and the other being his reason and desire to survive as a human being. The two fiercely clashed within his body, making his body the battlefield of this battle.

"No... I can't let this force control me!" Cheng Feng struggled desperately in his heart. If he allowed the Black Flood Dragon bloodline to completely gain the upper hand, he might completely lose himself.

At this critical moment, the Flower Opening fairy took action in time. She did not directly attack Cheng Feng, but gently waved her hands, releasing a gentle yet powerful spiritual force, trying to guide and soothe the raging force within Cheng Feng's body.

"Sister, lend me a hand!" The Flower Opening fairy shouted to Flower Falling, while increasing the output of spiritual force.

Hearing this, the Flower Falling fairy endured the injuries in her body, flicked the willow branch, and together with her sister Flower Opening, constructed a spiritual force cage, temporarily trapping Cheng Feng and the raging force.