The Ancient Vast Realm

Feng Xuan was a little shocked. He didn't expect that although he couldn't control the calamity energy coming from the black mist vortex, he could rely on his own disaster power to refine it and turn it into his own nutrients.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan immediately felt a little ecstatic in his heart. You must know that unlike before, it would be extremely difficult to improve your strength after reaching his level. Many warriors and monks have reached this level, and even have not had the strength for thousands of years. There are many people who have made even the slightest progress.

Although there are many elders in the Great Wilderness Holy Land, most of them can hardly make any progress after breaking through to the fourth realm. This has also led to many elders who know that they have insufficient qualifications to be decentralized to various realms as city lords rather than stay there. The reason for continuing to practice penance in the holy land.

Delegating it to various realms, although it does not have the favorable cultivation environment in the Holy Land, it can still protect the peace of a human race and gain a lot of benefits. Whether it is to make up for one's own qualification problems or to cultivate future generations, it is a good choice.

Of course, these naturally have nothing to do with Feng Xuan, who is now at his peak. Although Feng Xuan has just broken through to the fourth realm, it does not mean that he does not need to consider the next path.

After reaching the fourth realm, not only the realm of cultivation, but also the level of martial arts, understanding of the laws of heaven and earth, fighting experience, etc., all determine the strength of a warrior.

Although many strong people have gone further in the realm of cultivation, their own strength may not be the same. When they reach this level, they will definitely suffer a big loss if they simply judge their strength based on their cultivation.

"The existence of these disasters and tribulations is like having an inexhaustible huge treasure house for me to practice the Disasters and Tribulations Sutra!"

At this moment, Feng Xuan suddenly understood what the existence of the Disaster Sutra meant to him.

Unlike the others, Feng Xuan was the one who suffered the curse of disaster. Disaster haunted him all the time and wanted to kill him.

But at this moment, these disasters and calamities will become a huge help for Feng Xuan to practice the Disasters and Calamities Sutra.

"However, I can't be too happy. Even if I can refine these calamity qi for my own use, the speed is extremely slow. Compared with this huge whirlpool of black mist, this calamity qi is just a drop in the ocean. It doesn’t even count”

After a brief period of excitement, Feng Xuanqiang calmed down, but soon fell into deep thought again.

Although he can now refine the calamity energy, the refining speed is not very fast. Even with such a small amount of calamity energy just now, Feng Xuan's refining is not as smooth as it seems on the surface.

It seems that compared to the quality of the calamity energy of the black mist whirlpool, the difference between his own power of disaster is still too great, and he can only slowly destroy and refine it through his own huge quantity.

According to Feng Xuan's observation, even if the current speed of the black mist vortex spitting out calamity energy is not very fast, it still exceeds his own refining speed.

And it seems that because Feng Xuan's own cultivation has broken through to the fourth realm, the scale of the black mist vortex is now much larger than what he saw originally.

"This ghost thing has indeed become more terrifying as my level of strength increases. Looking at it now, if I can't gain the ability to compete with Master's divine blood before it can resist it, I'm afraid the next calamity will accumulate. If it breaks out, it will be my death.”

Feng Xuan's face was solemn, and he was making calculations in his mind.

Compared to the previous times he had seen this vortex of black mist, it had grown much larger, and the aura of disaster and misfortune it exuded was even thicker.

If in the past when Feng Xuan's strength was still low, the seven-colored divine blood could easily protect him from disasters, but now with his breakthrough, a drop of seven-colored divine blood is no longer enough to block everything for him. The escaping calamity energy is the best proof.

Feng Xuan looked up at the huge vortex of black mist above his head, looking at the tribulation energy that was constantly leaking out like a headless fly searching for something. The excitement he had just aroused suddenly turned into a deep feeling. of chill.

Feng Xuan understood that if it weren't for the existence of the ancient bronze scrolls and the seven-colored divine blood that blocked everything for him, even if he could refine the calamity energy now, there would be absolutely no chance of survival under the impact of that huge disaster.

"One day, I will break into it and see what the end of the disaster is."

Feng Xuan clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.

When he has enough power, he will definitely go in the opposite direction into the depths of the black mist vortex to see what is controlling everything at the end of this source of disaster.

"Forget it, there should be some time left in this secret realm. Let's take this opportunity to completely stabilize the realm and refine some more calamity energy.

You can have more time when you go out, otherwise when the calamity qi breaks out next time, if you are not strong enough or the tribulation qi is too strong, you may have to deal with the trouble caused by this calamity qi."

Feng Xuan dispersed the huge dharma body and returned to his own appearance.

He glanced at the mountain below that was completely ruined by the vision when he broke through, then turned around and flew towards another distant mountain.

He must seize the time to become familiar with his own power in the remaining days and strive to fully control every bit of power.

At this point, every move he makes carries the power of collapsing mountains. Once he cannot completely control his own power, it will not be a good thing for himself or the people around him.

Feng Xuan didn't want to have his palace destroyed by one mistake when he returned to Cangqi Palace. After all, similar things had happened in the past.

When Feng Xuan sat cross-legged on a new mountaintop again, he was about to close his eyes to consolidate his cultivation, but he suddenly thought of something.

"Wait, now my witch cultivation has broken through to the Black Witch Realm. I wonder if there are any changes in the bronze space?"

When he broke through before, there would be some changes in the bronze space. Feng Xuan thought that the size of the bronze space and the heavenly realm he added later were all changes that occurred after his breakthrough.

But to Feng Xuan's surprise, he thought that when he broke through to the White Witch Realm, the bronze space would also have new changes, but apart from the size of the space and the stronger deduction ability of the Great Evolution Monument, there was nothing else.

Now that his witch realm has broken through a major barrier again, Feng Xuan is also looking forward to whether there will be new changes in the bronze space.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan no longer hesitated, and immediately sank his consciousness into his body and came to the bronze space.

When Feng Xuan opened his eyes again, he was a little confused.

There was no longer a gray haze in front of him. The bronze space he used to have disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a world that looked extremely complete.

Feng Xuan looked at this world which seemed extremely desolate but clearly separated heaven and earth, and was shocked for a moment.

(I had planned to update twice, but accidents always come before plans, so I will update twice tomorrow)