My Talent Is Invincible, I Just Want To Survive

Lin Feng returned to Gucun Peak without alerting anyone, and directly began to prepare to use Spirit Medicine to assist in improving his cultivation.

The higher the cultivation level, the more spiritual power is required.

Every improvement is a geometric growth.

I want to advance from the Late Stage of the Nine Realms to the Peak of the Nine Realms.

One medicinal bath is definitely not enough.

It takes at least three to five times to make it possible.

Even if Lin Feng is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to take medicinal baths three times in a row. He still needs time to transform and absorb them.

So from a time perspective, it is still very tight.

You must improve your cultivation before the Wuji Demon Sect comes to have any hope of posing a threat to the Wuji Daoist.

Lin Feng always felt that.

Since Fan Yuejiao can use the Perfect Level Heaven Slaying Sword Drawing Technique and her cultivation at the peak of the Eleventh Realm to kill the strong men of the Twelfth Realm.

Then if you are at the peak of the ninth realm, let alone kill the strong men of the tenth realm! It would be satisfying to be able to fight with them on an equal footing, make the other party feel threatened, retreat when faced with difficulties, and keep the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

If you want to kill people across a large realm, you must have the right time, right place, and the right people.

It's not just a simple peak of the eleventh realm. You can easily kill the twelve realms by using the Heaven Slaying Sword Drawing Technique.

Absolutely impossible!

Among the powerful people who can reach the Twelve Realm, which one is not a person who is against the Heaven Level?

How could it be that you in the Eleventh Realm killed you whenever you wanted?

There must be many other factors involved in Fan Yuejiao being able to kill a strong man in the Twelve Realms.

But this does not prevent the Heaven Slaying Sword Drawing Technique from being powerful, nor does it prevent Fan Yuejiao from becoming famous in one battle.

His fame even directly surpassed that of many powerful people in the Twelve Realms.

That battle alone was enough to brag about for a lifetime.

This is also true.

Whenever Fan Yuejiao is introduced.

She will always put her record of killing the strong men of the 12th realm at the peak of the 11th realm, which is the pride of her life.

Five days later.

Lin Feng is transforming the medicinal power absorbed into his body.

Having already taken a medicinal bath once, he needs to convert and absorb the medicinal power before he can continue the second time.

At this time, Lin Feng felt someone entering Gucun Peak.

A very familiar smell.

It's Uncle Leng.

He had guessed Uncle Leng's purpose of coming to Gucun Peak and did not go out to meet him.

Otherwise, he will definitely be urged to leave the sect.

If you stay quietly in Gucun Peak, just treat it as leaving!

Leng Hanshuang came to the summit of Gucun Peak and did not see Lin Feng.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I also felt a little bit disappointed.

As time goes by.

The day when Wuji Daoist comes to Shenxiao Sword Sect is getting closer and closer, with only more than half a month left.

In Leng Hanshuang's heart.

If anyone can create miracles.

It was not the ancestor of the Nine Realms in the Forbidden Land, nor Xiao Zhengxuan, who was at the peak of the Nine Realms, but Lin Feng, the good-for-nothing Great Master of the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

When Lin Feng came down to earth like a god to rescue her from the Killing Gods in the Jiuyou Secret Realm, Leng Hanshuang had a strange feeling in her heart.

I always feel that Lin Feng is capable of anything.

Indeed, a Great Master brother who had been called a waste by the disciples of the Shenxiao Sword Sect for more than ten years suddenly became a strong man in the eighth realm. What else can he not do?

Arriving at Gucun Peak, Leng Hanshuang hoped that Lin Feng had left, and even more hoped that he could stand on the top of the peak and say this to him.

"Uncle Leng, don't be afraid. I have everything. Wuji Daoist can't make any waves. It's just the ten realms. It's a piece of cake."

However, this is ultimately a fantasy.

No matter how talented Lin Feng is, he is just a young boy in his early twenties.

To be able to achieve what we have now is already incredible.

It is still too much to hope for him to compare with Wuji Daoist who has lived for five thousand years.

In fact, Leng Hanshuang is very contradictory.

She hoped that Lin Feng could create a miracle, but was also afraid that he would die young.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, he decided to find an excuse to send Lin Feng away.

Give him enough time to grow.

This is also a disguised form of protection.

Leng Hanshuang came to the summit of Gucun Peak and sat on the stone bench where he often sat with Lin Feng.

Staring blankly at the thousand-year-old tree.

Maybe in more than half a month, this place will be in ruins.

The sense of oppression from the strong men in the ten realms is too strong.

Just hearing the name brings despair.

There had never been a strong person in the ten realms in the entire history of Lizhou, but he met him. Leng Hanshuang didn't know whether he was lucky or not.

If he could survive, he might even witness the emergence of the first eleventh realm, the first twelve realms, or even the first existence beyond the twelve realms in Lizhou.

It's a pity that I don't have this opportunity anymore.

As a senior member of the Shenxiao Sword Sect and having received intensive training from the sect, Leng Hanshuang could only live and die with the sect, and had no other choice.

Unless the ancestor personally takes the lead in evacuating.

Otherwise everyone must stay.

Sitting on the summit of Gucun Peak, thinking about it, Leng Hanshuang's mind suddenly went back to more than 20 years ago.

When people know that they are about to die, they can't help but recall some past events.

At that time, Lin Feng was still an infant. He had just been brought back from outside by Great Master brother Su Mubai, and he was thrown to himself and Senior Sister Liu.

As a result, Senior Sister Liu took her for two days and completely lost it to herself.

I feed him, feed him, bathe him, and change his clothes every day.

During those two or three years, the two were almost inseparable.

Leng Hanshuang only started practicing after waiting for Lin Feng to fall asleep.

Fortunately, the little guy is sensible.

When I wake up, I don’t cry or fuss.

Wait for her training to be completed.

Then he thought about being in danger in Jiuyou Secret Realm, and thought he would definitely die.

Who would have thought that that kid Lin Feng would fall from the sky and save him.

Thinking of this, Leng Hanshuang inadvertently showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, the little brat that I had worked so hard to raise for two or three years finally grew up and became even more powerful than myself.

When Leng Hanshuang knew it was Lin Feng, there was no trace of jealousy in her heart, but only pride.

How she hoped that Lin Feng would reveal his strength and talent in front of the entire sect and shock everyone.

Proving that what he raised was not trash, but a genius that had never appeared in Lizhou.

It's just that this idea is probably going to go to waste.

Leng Hanshuang sat at the top of Gucun Peak for half a day.

It had been a long time since she had sat down and rested quietly like this.

Lin Feng hid in the dark and did not dare to make any noise for fear of being discovered.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the six senses.

What's more, a woman's six senses are stronger.

Once he finds out that he has not left, he will definitely force himself to leave the sect.

After all, he only has the cultivation level of the ninth realm.

Even if he improves further, he will still be at the peak of the Nine Realms.

The distance between the ten realms seems to be a thin line, but in fact it is a world of difference.

No one would believe that a person at the peak of the Nine Realms could deal with a strong person in the Ten Realms. Even Lin Feng himself was not sure. How could he make others believe it?

"Uncle, ah, uncle! Please leave quickly! I still have a lot of things to do, nephew! Aren't you causing trouble for me?" Lin Feng thought speechlessly in his heart.

Maybe he knew what Lin Feng was thinking.

Leng Hanshuang stood up, raised his hands, and stretched. He had been sitting for a long time and needed to move his body.

At that moment, she seemed like a fairy descending to earth.

She has matured her body to the extreme and displayed it vividly, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

After the activity, Leng Hanshuang left.

Lin Feng continued to transform the medicinal power absorbed into his body.

He wanted to take a second, third, or even fourth medicinal bath as soon as possible.

Make sure to break through to the peak of the Nine Realms before Wuji Daoist comes, so that you can have the strength to fight.