Eternal Existence

The military camp of Black Origin City was densely packed with tents made of beast skins. Teams of patrolling soldiers kept walking back and forth. Some monks were walking back and forth, and some were carrying the wounded.

Chen Feng and others were arranged in a two-meter square tent, which was a special treatment for monks. The tents of other soldiers were smaller than this.

"Huh!"

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bloody turbid air, and immediately felt refreshed.

After the gong was sounded, Chen Feng began to circulate his true qi, expel the old and take in the new, and repair the injuries in his body. Although he and Chi Shaoyang only fought hard twice at that time, Chen Feng still suffered some internal injuries. If other cultivators who condensed their qi into soldiers had this degree of internal injuries, they would have to adjust their breath for a period of time, and they would not be able to take action in a short time.

However, Chen Feng cultivated the powerful wood true qi, and he also swallowed the essence of the tree spirit, so this injury was naturally repaired quickly.

When Chen Feng's injuries were completely healed, Ye Tian and others were still busy bandaging the wounds.

"Brother Chen, how are your injuries?" One of the Iron Sword Sect disciples asked respectfully. If they hadn't followed Chen Feng this time, few of these people would have survived. Moreover, after seeing Chen Feng's cultivation, these people completely changed their attitudes.

The one who spoke was a disciple who had all meridians connected and was about to condense the Qi. In the past, he didn't take Chen Feng seriously at all, but now that he knew that Chen Feng was a master of condensing Qi into soldiers, he felt the gap between the two.

"It will take some time to recuperate. That Chi Shaoyang is really too powerful. If the commander-in-chief of the Iron Armored Army hadn't arrived, I would definitely be killed by him." Chen Feng smiled.

"Chi Shaoyang is really powerful. I heard that he will soon cultivate to the level of releasing true Qi, and the long sword in his hand has also been blessed by the masters of the secret realm. This person is extremely fierce and has killed more than one cultivator who condensed Qi into soldiers." This Iron Sword Sect disciple seemed to know more.

"Chi Shaoyang actually has such a big name. It seems that my cultivation level was not high enough in the past, and I didn't get to know this kind of news." Chen Feng thought to himself.

Then, in order to learn more about the cultivation world, Chen Feng talked with these fellow disciples. This was also the first time that Chen Feng had talked with his fellow disciples since he entered the Iron Sword Sect. If it were the old Chen Feng, these people probably wouldn't even look at him, but now that they know Chen Feng's strength, they all call him senior brother.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that we are not real cultivators." Chen Feng couldn't help but say after listening to what several people said.

"Yes, only those who have cultivated to the secret realm can be regarded as true cultivators. If we don't break through to the level of the secret realm, we will be the same as these ordinary soldiers, just a little stronger than them."

"No one knows how big the world we are in is. I heard that even the masters of the secret realm can't reach the end even if they fly on flying swords for hundreds of years. Ordinary people like us in the secret realm can't reach the end even if they walk for a thousand or ten thousand years."

Although Chen Feng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds recently, he has not been to other places. When the old cultivator was alive, he didn't talk to him about this. Now when he heard his fellow disciples talking about it, Chen Feng naturally felt novel and surprised.

"Is the world so big? Even the secret realm cultivators who can fly into the sky and hide in the ground can't reach the end, so what about the legendary immortals? I wonder what realm is above the secret realm?"

"Haha, I haven't even reached the secret realm yet. It's a bit funny to think so much now." Thinking of this, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little funny.

"Brother Chen, do you think Elder Wang is sending us to our deaths on purpose?" A disciple suddenly whispered at this time. As soon as this was said, the whole tent fell silent. Some clever ones pricked up their ears and listened to the noise outside.

"Haha, don't say that. We can only say that we were arranged together by chance." Chen Feng laughed and said.

"Humph, this old guy clearly did it on purpose." Ye Tian couldn't help but say that his shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow. Although it had been bandaged properly and could be recovered quickly with Ye Tian's cultivation, his face was still a little pale.

"Okay, don't say more. You guys take good care of your injuries. I'll go out for a walk. Now we are all injured. I don't think we should be sent out to fight again." Chen Feng said and strode out of the tent.

The army did not enter the city, but stationed in the mountains. After Chen Feng left the tent, he did not stop, but quickly came to the hillside where no one had gone.

"Huh, the air here is still fresh." Chen Feng let out a long breath, which was condensed and not dispersed, like a sharp arrow, and slowly dissipated when it reached ten meters away.

"I heard that when you reach the realm of releasing true qi, you can kill people with your breath. Now I am still far away. This time is a good opportunity. It seems that I have to find a way to find a chance to kill the old guy Elder Wang." Chen Feng thought in his heart, stretched out his palm, and a ball of emerald green true qi emerged, constantly changing various shapes in his hand. Finally, Chen Feng put his index and middle fingers together, and the emerald green true qi flowed along his fingers, just like running water. Soon, a slender short sword of nearly two feet was condensed at the fingertips. Then the short sword continued to compress and narrow until it reached a distance of one meter before stopping, but the sharp blade had become only the thickness of a finger.

Swish!

Chen Feng waved his hand casually, and a tree as thick as a thigh was easily cut in half. Then Chen Feng kept moving his fingers, and the tree in front of him was soon cut into pieces and scattered all over the ground. Chen Feng sucked his palm fiercely, and a ball of wood chips condensed into a ball, which quickly changed shape in Chen Feng's hand and soon condensed into a long sword.

Whoosh!

The long sword flew out of his hand and pierced through a big tree twenty meters away, but at the same time the wooden sword also broke apart, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Then Chen Feng stretched out his palms, and two streams of true energy emerged from his palms, and soon condensed into two short daggers, and then changed again, becoming two short daggers, with green true energy fluctuating and extremely sharp. Then Chen Feng closed his palms, and then separated them, and soon a short knife appeared in the center of Chen Feng's palms.

Then the true qi continued to change, and formed a small war spear. Although it was small, it was lifelike and sharp, sharper than a real war spear. Finally, after condensing into a shield, the true qi slowly sank into Chen Feng's body.

"Huh, I can only condense some small weapons. If I can condense wings, I can glide in the air." Chen Feng sighed.

"Who is it? Come out, you have been following me for a long time, right?" Chen Feng suddenly turned around and sneered.

"You have really cultivated to the realm of condensing qi into shape. I was wrong before." At this time, Tie Yun, the senior brother of Tiejianmen, slowly walked out of a forest, looking at Chen Feng with a gleam in his eyes, as if he was thinking of something.

"It turned out to be the senior brother. I wonder what the senior brother is doing following me here?" Chen Feng said lightly.

"It's nothing. I just heard that my junior brother was injured on the battlefield, so I came to comfort him." Tie Yun suddenly laughed.

"Oh, thank you for your trouble, senior brother." Chen Feng smiled.

"It took six years to cultivate to the second level of Qi training and body forging, and in just a few months, he cultivated from the second level of Qi training and body forging to the seventh level of Qi condensation and formation. The elders of our sect are also at this level." Tieyun suddenly said slowly.

"I don't know what you want to say, senior brother?" Chen Feng said in a deep voice.

"This kind of cultivation speed, let alone our Black Source City, even the disciples of the Xiandao sect don't have such a heaven-defying cultivation speed. If you say you are practicing step by step, I don't believe it." Tieyun continued.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, but did not speak, but secretly prepared to take action at any time.

"There are many reasons for this situation. The first one is that you are a peerless cultivation genius with a very fast cultivation speed, but obviously you are not."

"In addition to this, there are many other reasons, practicing heaven-defying skills, obtaining the inheritance of predecessors, and eating the spiritual fruits of heaven and earth, haha, which one do you say you are?" Tieyun said slowly.

"In this case, senior brother is here to interrogate me." Chen Feng said coldly.

"Haha, Junior Brother, I just said that I came to see your injuries."

Tie Yun pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the three-foot sword light gushed out. With one step of ten meters, the sword light turned and covered Chen Feng.

This Tie Yun actually started to fight as soon as he said he would. He was still talking slowly just now, and the next moment he launched a thunder attack without any warning, and he went all out as soon as he came up, wanting to take down Chen Feng quickly.

Even though Chen Feng had been on guard, he was still surprised by such a wild attack. He raised his foot and stomped hard, and the ground shook. With a swish, Chen Feng retreated more than ten meters, sucked with his palms, and the wood chips scattered on the ground quickly condensed into two long swords, and then attacked Tie Yun.

Bang! Bang!

With two light sounds, the two long swords condensed from wood chips suddenly scattered and turned into pieces again, while Tie Yun's sword was still pressing Chen Feng, and on the contrary, the sword force was even more fierce.

Seeing that the sword light was about to pierce through his chest, Chen Feng finally hit the sword with his palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the long sword in Tieyun's hand was shattered, and iron pieces flew all over the sky. Facing this scene, Tieyun's face remained unchanged, as if he had known this would happen.

"Hah."

Tieyun shouted coldly, his clothes bulged, as if filled with wind, and a thick layer of aura enveloped his whole body. He moved quickly and pushed his palms forward. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around him, and then waves appeared in the air, like water flow, and then bursts of explosions came from the air.

This was completely the power caused by Tieyun's aura.

"Do you want to kill me?" Facing Tieyun's attack, Chen Feng was also angry. Tieyun clearly wanted to kill Chen Feng as soon as he came up.

"Then let me see how powerful you are." Chen Feng sneered in his heart, and also mobilized his whole body of true energy. The condensed aura instantly covered his whole body, and then he greeted it with both palms.