Sign in for a Thousand Years and Then Make a God

The sun rose early the next morning, dispelling the chill of the night.

Next to the cliff, Qin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, was dressed in a glow, the breeze was blowing, and his clothes were fluttering.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Qin Feng's breath grew.

A wave of spiritual energy was centered on him and spread out.

His eyes opened immediately.

Body Tempering Realm Triple Heaven!

On the ancient continent, the realm is divided into: quenching body, condensing essence, transforming spirit...

Qin Feng's cultivation speed can be said to be incomparably astonishing.

Under normal circumstances, it would take several months for an ordinary body quenching practitioner to break through a small realm, which is extremely difficult.

He broke through three small realms overnight, which was terrifying.

However, Qin Feng didn't know much about cultivation. He knew that his speed was definitely faster than that of ordinary people, but he didn't know how much faster.

He glanced at the sword energy in his hand, and found that he had absorbed less than one-tenth of it, and then put it into the space of the system.

Then sign in again.

"Ding! The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the master for getting a wisp of sword energy."

Seeing that in the system space, there is another strand of sword energy.

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning and said, "If every sign-in is a wisp of sword energy, when will I be able to absorb it all!"

In one day, he didn't even absorb one-tenth of the sword energy.

Fortunately, there is no upper limit on the system space, which is also good news.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng was going to find another room.

It's a very exhausting job.

Fortunately, his realm has improved and his physique has become stronger.

After just over an hour, in the middle of a large building, I finally found another room that I could live in.

It took half an hour to clean up.

"I can finally sleep in my room."

Qin Feng stretched tiredly and lay on a bed made of stones and wooden boards.

His realm is too low now, and he can't do it all the time without sleeping.

............

Around the afternoon, Qin Feng woke up from sleep.

He found a well, and after taking a shower, he was ready to continue practicing.

Suddenly I heard a voice from outside.

"Anyone? Anyone?"

Several people were shouting, and the voices were young people.

Qin Feng frowned, why would anyone come here?

Wouldn't it be sent to pretend to slap him in the face?

With doubts in his heart, Qin Feng came to the gate of the main hall. On the square that was already full of weeds, he saw a black ship parked here.

There are also several young Taixuanzong disciples above.

"Junior brother is the one sent to guard Gu Feng?"

The leader was a slightly fat disciple who asked Qin Feng a little sympathetically.

Because only Qin Feng was sent to guard Gu Feng, and he only entered the sect yesterday, so when he saw Qin Feng, he called him Junior Brother.

"That's right, I don't know what happened to the brothers who came here?"

Qin Feng asked with a slight salute.

"We're here to bring you food."

The slightly chubby disciple said, "One year at a time."

His name is Zhang Cheng, and he entered Taixuanzong earlier than Qin Feng, and is responsible for delivering food to various mountain peaks.

With that said, he jumped off the black boat and handed Qin Feng a storage bag.

"food?"

Qin Feng was startled, thinking this morning, the dry food he brought with him was almost exhausted.

Unexpectedly, Taixuanzong was very good, and he even sent food.

Immediately, he said politely, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

"you are welcome."

Zhang Cheng waved his hand, then looked around, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "The spiritual energy here is really as thin as the legends say!

You look quite open,

Before I came, I thought you would be very decadent! "

Qin Feng's physique is special, and he naturally cannot see Qin Feng's cultivation.

The guard here is destined to be a mediocre life, but Qin Feng is not decadent at all, he is quite surprised.

"fine..."

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"In a good mood."

Zhang Cheng patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and said, "When you come, the elders should give you some basic mental formulas!

If you practice hard, you will be able to cultivate to the third level of Body Tempering Realm like your senior brother in ten or eight years. "

He was indeed comforting Qin Feng, not mocking.

Because the spiritual energy here is extremely thin, and Qin Feng's aptitude is mediocre, so he has been able to cultivate to the third level of Body Tempering Realm in ten or eight years. He is already making a big cake for Qin Feng.

"Thank you brother for your encouragement"

Qin Feng said with a smile.

Afterwards, several other disciples also encouraged Qin Feng.

Neither of them were disciples of the major mountain peaks, with ordinary aptitudes, and they were responsible for guarding the materials of the sect.

The only thing better than Qin Feng is the place where he practiced on weekdays. His spiritual energy was more abundant than Gu Feng, so he felt a bit empathetic.

After chatting for a while, everyone also left.

Now that Qin Feng has food, he doesn't have to think about hunting anymore. The rest of his time is to practice, sign in, and sleep with peace of mind.

.........

Time flies, and a year has passed.

Qin Feng has never come down from the mountain, and has always been cultivating.

During the period, only Zhang Cheng and a few people came to deliver the food, while Qin Zining did not come, but Qin Feng did not feel any dissatisfaction.

Because he knew that Qin Zining was very talented, so he must be very busy with cultivation, and it was common for him to retreat for a few months at a time.

Not as sensitive to time as he is.

"Ding! The master signed in successfully, and got a wisp of sword energy."

Qin Feng has heard this prompt sound many times, and he has not looked at the pile of sword energy in the system space.

He sat cross-legged beside the cliff, calmly absorbing the sword energy in his hand.

"Boom boom..."

Suddenly, an astonishing breath burst out from Qin Feng's body.

The sound was deafening.

Around his body, sword qi lingered, and there were a lot of sword marks on the ground in an instant.

Even the trees in the distance were cut off by the lazy waist.

"Spiritual Transformation Stage 1... not bad..."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

In one year, he first broke through from the body quenching realm to the condensing essence realm, and then from the condensing yuan realm to the spirit transformation realm.

Feeling the change in his own strength, he is still very satisfied with this cultivation speed.

It's just that he doesn't know what level of cultivation speed he is in Taixuanzong.

excellent?

Or exceptionally good?

With doubts in his heart, Qin Feng got up and prepared to go to the main peak.

In addition to looking at the cultivation speed of other disciples of the same sect, he also had to take away the cultivation resources that were distributed to him every month.

At first, he didn't know that he could also receive training resources, thinking that he had to stay in this ancient peak to guard.

He didn't know until the elder in charge of distributing the resources asked Zhang Cheng, who delivered the food, to remind him that if he didn't receive it for more than a year, he would be gone.

Qin Feng, who is in the Spirit Transformation Realm, has improved in all aspects. Although he can't fly in the air yet, he can walk very fast.

It didn't take long to go down the mountain.

However, when he was walking on the road and passed a dense forest, Qin Feng suddenly saw several disciples, all of them were very sad, which made him a little curious.

It was only when they stepped forward to ask that they found out that it was their brother who was unfortunately killed when he was out for training.

They just sent their senior brother to the Zongmen cemetery for burial.

"cemetery..."

Qin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

Sign in here, what do you get?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng no longer hesitated, and went straight to the cemetery.

There are no guards here on weekdays, only people stand up to check, so Qin Feng can easily enter.

"woo...woo..."

As soon as he entered the cemetery, Qin Feng felt a gloomy wind.

Looking at a large area of ​​old and new tombs, as well as the floating paper money, I couldn't help frowning.

He knows that there are demons in this cultivation world, but are there ghosts?

Especially the kind of red-clothed ghost who looks good and has a very hot body.

He was most afraid of this.

"Never mind, sign in first."

Qin Feng secretly said in his heart.

He was also a little curious about the rewards for signing in at the cemetery.

"Ding! The sign-in is successful, congratulations to the master, you have obtained the longevity scripture of cultivation practice!"

As soon as he heard the system's prompt tone, Qin Feng couldn't help shouting: "Good guy!"

Sign in the longevity scriptures at the cemetery, this is really yours.

I couldn't help but complain for a while, Qin Feng then checked the information about the exercises.

Then he learned that this exercise was created by the Great Emperor Changsheng.

It is a technique that can greatly increase the speed of aura absorption.

Although Qin Feng absorbed sword energy and turned it into spiritual energy in his body, it was still effective.

Moreover, after this set of exercises is completed, there is no need for cultivators to actively cultivate, and the exercises will operate on their own, absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"The practice is good."

Qin Feng murmured, "I just don't have any exercises right now, so I'll just practice this."

His physique is strong, but the only cultivation method is the basic mental formula given to him by the elder, which hardly improves him in any way, nor does he practice.

This longevity formula just meets his needs.

Afterwards, Qin Feng found a secluded place in the cemetery, intending to familiarize himself with the Sutra of Longevity first.

Today, even if he goes to the main peak, he can't sign in, so he might as well wait here for one night.

At the same time, see if there are ghosts in this world.