Eternal Existence

Chen Feng's situation can be said to be truly in danger. Fortunately, the tree spirit in his body only exploded on a small scale this time. If the scale of the explosion was a little larger, Chen Feng would have died directly.

Even so, Chen Feng looked bad. Although he was not killed in the explosion, Chen Feng knew that he might not be so lucky next time. Maybe he would die directly in the next moment? Even if the tree spirit did not explode again, Chen Feng's current injuries might not survive. His body was pierced and his heart was ruptured. This kind of injury would kill not only Chen Feng, but also a cultivator who practiced Qi and forged the body in the ninth heaven.

"Huh, this time I'm really dead."

However, although he said so, Chen Feng had a strong desire to survive. He had suffered hardships since he was a child. Recently, he finally saw a glimmer of hope and was about to turn over. He would not be willing to die like this. Knowing that he would die, Chen Feng still tried his best to mobilize the true Qi in his body to protect the damaged internal organs, while controlling the Qi and blood, sealing the blood vessels, and stopping the bleeding wound.

"Hahahaha, you're lucky that I didn't blow you up this time, but I'll explode again soon. Let's see how long you can hold on." The tree spirit screamed wildly in Chen Feng's body.

"You tree spirit, you made a mistake in your own cultivation, and you even wanted to drag others to die together. You really deserve to be struck by lightning." Chen Feng couldn't help cursing.

"If it weren't for you, how could I practice this kind of martial arts? If I didn't practice this kind of martial arts, how could I be in this situation? You also said that cause and effect cycle, now I'm going to die, and dragging you down with me is also karma. You can't blame me, just die with me." The tree spirit shouted. At the same time, the entire origin light ball began to swell up. This is the final self-explosion. If it explodes this time, Chen Feng will definitely be blown to ashes.

"Hey, I'm dead." Chen Feng felt an indescribable calmness in his heart. Anyway, people are going to die, and it's useless to think too much. It's better to die quietly.

At this moment, the tattered little tower hanging on Chen Feng's chest, stained with blood, suddenly emitted a suction force, directly covering the tree spirit in Chen Feng's body.

Whoosh!

The tree spirit disappeared from Chen Feng's body and entered the little tower. It was silent, without any waves, and even without making a cry. It disappeared quickly, quietly, and strangely.

"Huh!"

The tree spirit was sucked away by the little tower and disappeared. Although Chen Feng did not see it, he also noticed a little abnormality.

"The tree spirit is gone. The little tower on my chest seemed to move a little just now. Am I hallucinating?"

"Although the tree spirit is gone, my current injuries will not be healed at all. Unless there is a legendary elixir that can bring back the dead, I will still die."

Feeling that the tree spirit disappeared, Chen Feng was a little surprised, but he was not happy, because he was still in a situation where he was bound to die.

At this time, the small tower on Chen Feng's chest trembled again, and then a green light covered Chen Feng's whole body, and then Chen Feng's fatal injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was simply a healing effect.

"What happened? This green light was emitted from the small tower just now." Chen Feng exclaimed.

"Such a strong vitality, it seems to belong to the same source of power as the true qi I practiced, but it is hundreds of times stronger than the vitality in my body. In this way, my injuries can be recovered quickly. It seems that I will not die."

As Chen Feng's injuries recovered, the chaotic energy in his body began to slowly calm down, constantly gathered, and then merged into all parts of Chen Feng's body. These chaotic energies were the source of power emitted by the tree spirit's self-explosion just now. Although there was only a little, it was as vast as the sea for Chen Feng.

The tree spirit is an existence that has survived the heavenly tribulation, while Chen Feng is just a small cultivator who has not even reached the secret realm. This little bit of origin power is enough for Chen Feng to digest for a period of time, and if it were not for the suppression of the green light emitted by the small tower, I am afraid that Chen Feng would be torn into pieces by the chaotic energy in his body.

After the small tower emitted a green light, there was no movement, and Chen Feng had already sat cross-legged on the ground, began to absorb and refine the essence of the origin in his body, circulate the true energy, and repair his injuries.

The green light emitted by the small tower has a very strong repair ability. It didn't take long for Chen Feng's injuries to recover, and even the damaged internal organs were repaired. However, there was still a large amount of origin essence in Chen Feng's body that had not been refined, so he had to sit quietly in the stone cave and practice day by day.

"This time it is really a blessing in disguise. I don't know how much my cultivation will increase after refining these origin essences?" Feeling the vast sea of ​​essence in his body, Chen Feng thought secretly.

"It is true that a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot become fat without night grass. This time, I have made a fortune. Otherwise, if I practice slowly at the usual speed, I don't know when I can practice to the secret realm." Chen Feng sighed.

There is no sixty years in the mountains. Chen Feng practiced in seclusion in a stone cave. I don't know how long it has been. On this day, Chen Feng woke up from his meditation and opened his eyes. He only felt two one-foot-long divine rays shot out of his eyes.

"Although my cultivation has greatly improved and the divine rays in my eyes have grown, it is still far from the black tiger I met that day, or it can't be compared at all." Chen Feng remembered that the black tiger almost killed him with just two casual glances that day.

Chen Feng's mind moved, and his blood and qi boiled all over his body, shaking endlessly. The true qi in his body flowed like the Yangtze River, surging and surging. The vast vitality and powerful force kept washing and shaking all over his body.

Chen Feng stretched out his palm, and a ball of emerald green true qi spread out, covering the entire palm, and then Chen Feng grabbed the stone wall next to him.

Crack!

Easily, a stone as big as a human head was taken out from the stone wall, and then crushed into powder with a pinch, like flour.

"This is Gangqi." Chen Feng nodded, and then his palm grabbed the stone wall in front of him again. The stone wall in front of him was as fragile as tofu under Chen Feng's claws. Stones were constantly taken out by Chen Feng and thrown on the ground. Soon, a large hole with a radius of one zhang and a depth of two zhang appeared in front of Chen Feng.

Then Chen Feng stopped moving. The previous action did not consume much of Chen Feng's true qi.

"This is Gangqi, it is indeed indestructible. Hehe, if I fight with Liu Yuan now, I am afraid that I can kill him with one grab. I just don't know if he has condensed Gangqi." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Then Chen Feng's whole body of true qi surged, and the green true qi on his palm suddenly surged, and then began to condense and change in Chen Feng's hand. Soon, a one-foot-long emerald green short sword appeared in the center of Chen Feng's palm.

"The true qi condenses into shape. This is the realm of the seventh level of Qi training and body forging. Although I have entered the seventh level, I am still struggling to condense the true qi now."

Chen Feng said as he circulated the true qi with all his strength. The true qi in his body rolled like a tide, making a series of roars, and the one-foot-long short sword in his hand became an inch longer again.

"Huh, this is all my strength. Although I can only condense a one-foot shape, I have entered the realm of true qi formation. With a wave of my hand, I can kill people invisibly. I am also a figure in Heiyuan City. I am no longer the little character who was bullied by others before."

Puff!

With a light sound, the emerald green true qi short sword easily inserted into the stone wall, and then Chen Feng turned his palm, and a round stone weighing hundreds of pounds was cut off.

Next, Chen Feng continued to use the Qi short sword in his hand to cut the stone wall in front of him. Pieces of hard rock were constantly cut out, much faster than when Chen Feng used Gangqi to dig just now. Soon Chen Feng dug out a deep passage.

When he dug 30 meters, the Qi short sword in Chen Feng's hand suddenly broke, turning into a trace of spiritual energy and dissipating in the air.

"Is this the limit?"

Chen Feng shook his palm, and another Qi short sword was condensed. This time Chen Feng only advanced 20 meters, and the short sword in his hand broke again.

"Huh, as expected, although the power of Qi condensation is great, the consumption of Qi is also huge."

Chen Feng stopped and began to adjust his breath to restore his strength.

"I wonder if I can fully refine and absorb the essence of the tree spirit in my body and reach the seventh level of practice."

Chen Feng knew that after the seventh level of Qi training and body forging, he could condense various weapons, and the true Qi could simulate various forms. At that time, he could simulate wings. Although it could not be considered as real flight, he could glide in the air and soar high in the sky for a short time. Some cultivators with profound skills could fly dozens or hundreds of miles, which was almost the same as real flight.

At that time, Chen Feng did not completely refine and absorb the original essence of the tree spirit that exploded in his body. At this time, there was still a part of it in his body. It was constantly decreasing as Chen Feng refined it, and it would eventually be completely absorbed by Chen Feng.

After Chen Feng's true Qi in his body was fully restored, Chen Feng condensed weapons again and began to dig a channel. He rested for a while when he was tired. Among them, Chen Feng also spread the Gang Qi densely on the length of his palm and used his palm to dig rocks.

This can also be regarded as a kind of practice. As the channel became longer and longer, Chen Feng became more and more proficient in the use of Gang Qi, and the condensed weapons became more and more solid.

Chen Feng dug for thousands of meters in the stone mountain and finally broke through the mountain.

Puff!

Chen Feng felt his hand lighten, knowing that he had dug to the end, and then kicked out fiercely, a rock weighing seven or eight hundred kilograms was kicked away by Chen Feng, and then a dazzling light shone in, and Chen Feng couldn't help but squint his eyes with his cultivation.

"Finally out."

Chen Feng strode out, breathing the fresh air outside, feeling refreshed and indescribably happy.

Chen Feng stretched out his palm and condensed his true energy, and soon a short sword took shape, but the short sword in his hand was no longer one foot long, but one foot and two inches in size, and it was much more condensed than at the beginning, all of which were the effects of Chen Feng's excavation of rocks during this period of time.

The more he practiced the skills, the more refined they were, and the more pure his true energy became, and Chen Feng's use and understanding of the Gang Qi became deeper and deeper.