Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 3 My life is up to me, not God

The dilapidated and shabby hut, this is the residence of Chen Feng today, simple, damaged, with a smell of decay and dilapidation!

Since the Martial Meridian was damaged, Chen Feng's status has plummeted, and he was beaten back to the outer courtyard by the inner courtyard. Even everything in the past was completely deprived and he became the laughing stock of everyone.

"In the vast continent, martial arts are respected, only the strong can enjoy the world!"

Chen Feng sat cross-legged, his eyes full of determination.

"It should be possible to practice that practice now. It takes a year to consolidate and condense the body, just to be able to withstand the impact. Although this method is against the sky, it is undeniable that this is my only chance. Let me see it. , how powerful are you!" Chen Feng thought to himself.

His mind was silent, and in his mind, a splendid golden fire appeared, and countless golden words were intertwined on it, showing a majestic feeling, as if it had come over time.

Taikoo Rebellion!

This is something that Chen Feng obtained by chance during the trial of the Eight Great Martial Houses. It descended from the sky, very mysterious and possessed endless power, but at that time, before he could cultivate, he was attacked and killed by that person. Protection, Chen Feng is also doomed.

"Nie Shura!"

Chen Feng clenched his fists tightly, and the murderous intention was terrifying. No one knew what happened during the trial of the Eight Great Martial Palaces. Only Chen Feng knew that this was the deepest hatred in his heart!

"You must be the leader of the Eight Great Martial Houses by now, wait, I will return to the Martial House one day, knock you out of the dust, and avenge the Great Elder!"

His words were firm, and he touched the precious jade he was wearing on his chest, and then he did not hesitate to trigger the golden fire.

Whoa!

The golden fire light instantly enveloped Chen Feng's body, surrounding his tyrannical body, which was a little difficult to support.

"Capture the creation of the heavens and the earth, consolidate the destiny of all ages, cast an indestructible battle body, nine heavens and ten emperors, invincible through the ages!" If the sound of Dao rumbled in his ears, Chen Feng's heart was shaken.

"The ancient times are against fate, the first realm of broken veins!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth, mobilized the golden fire, straight into his body, and began to impact the martial veins. Since the damage cannot be recovered, it will all be broken! This is the domineering part of the ancient anti-fate formula!

In the vast continent, martial arts are respected, and martial arts are layered. .

During this year, Chen Feng has been frantically tempering his physique, just for this moment!

Bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a burst of noise came out, Chen Feng's face was pale, and he was extremely weak, and the nine martial veins in his body were all broken.

"Congeal!"

He practiced according to the Reverse Destiny Art, and the golden divine fire converged. From the body, blood-red qi filled the body, and the long-lost sense of strength returned!

"This is not vitality!" Chen Feng immediately noticed his own changes. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was condensed through the martial veins, called vitality, and it was the source of the martial artist's strength, while Chen Feng's qi was purely from the physical body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth directly acts on the body, and then condenses this blood-colored energy!

"Let's call it qi and blood! Now I should be equivalent to the first stage of broken veins, I don't know how much power I have!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and slapped a slap in front of him. There was a loud bang, the wind was blowing, and a huge boulder beside him shattered in response.

"Strength crushing stone, 30,000 catties of tremendous force, this is already equivalent to the strength of an ordinary martial artist in the middle stage of pulse training!"

Chen Feng exclaimed in surprise, the Taikoo Destiny Art is so strong!

Not only does the golden divine fire subtly strengthen the physical body, but even the cultivation technique, once you get started, the starting point you have is far beyond that of ordinary martial arts practitioners!

"Nie Shura, not killing me will be the biggest mistake of your life, and I am your eternal nightmare!" Chen Feng is full of confidence at this moment, practicing the ancient anti-fatal art, he is confident and will make rapid progress in a short period of time. Go after Nie Shura!

After a while, Chen Feng was thoroughly familiar with this magical power of qi and blood, and he was surprised to find that qi and blood were more mysterious than vitality.

It comes entirely from oneself, and, once the qi and blood are dormant, it will not reveal the slightest breath at all. According to the calculation, if you want to see through your own strength, you need at least a powerhouse far beyond your own realm to be able to do it. Dormancy and release, conforming to one's mind, this is even smoother than vitality!

"Try martial arts."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Feng stood up, and he practiced martial arts with qi and blood.

Martial arts are also extremely important things in the vast continent. On the one hand, the strength of a martial artist comes from his cultivation, and on the other hand, it comes from martial arts. The grade of martial arts is directly related to the size of the power.

In the vast continent, martial arts grades correspond to the five known realms of martial arts, which are divided into one to five grades, the first grade is the weakest, and each grade is further divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and great perfection grades.

"The lion is furious!"

Chen Feng stepped out, and the violent wind swept through, roaring like the roar of a lion king, moving with it, a blood-colored wild lion figure, rushing out violently, under the blessing of qi and blood, just like the substance, Mighty and extraordinary.

Boom, a loud noise came out, but the lion was rushing, and a big hole appeared in the dilapidated wooden house in an instant, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"Okay!" Chen Feng's eyes were full of joy, "I can't think of the condensed qi and blood, and even the mad lion's rage has improved, and it can show the shape of a mad lion. If I release it with all my strength, I'm afraid I already have a terrifying strike force of 40,000 kilograms. !"

The martial skill he cultivated is called Mad Lion Fury. It is a second-grade primary martial skill. It was obtained from the trials of the Eight Great Martial Palaces. But the second-grade superior level!

"It's still not enough."

Chen Feng was not complacent, he frowned, "It's just the initial stage of broken veins, such a cultivation base is still very weak, not to mention the Eight Great Martial Houses, even this time the outer court Xiaobi is still insufficient, if you want to quickly improve your cultivation base, Only resources! We must get more resources!"

He fell into deep thought and decided to go to the pill hall in the outer courtyard to receive the pills he had accumulated over the years.

Pills are essential for martial arts practice. As the Young Master of the Outer Court, Chen Feng has offered twenty Ling Yuan Pills every month, but he has not taken them out because of his fascination with body refinement. Until now, this amount should be Incredibly impressive.

"One year's Lingyuan Dan, there are at least two hundred or so, it should be enough for me to break through to the middle stage of broken veins!"

Walking out of the house, Chen Feng thought in his heart.

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