Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 430: The Power of Martial Arts, Staring at the Ladder

night.

In the ruined city shrouded in fog, Chen Feng stood in front of the dilapidated martial arts gym.

One after another, the shattered corpses exploded outwards with him as the center, and he created a gap in the endless sea of ​​black fog.

Bang! !

A sixth-order deformed horned crocodile was blown to pieces by a single punch, and a column of fire shot up into the sky, reversely corroding the breath of another giant lizard creature and exploding its huge head.

Along with death, the black tide power in their bodies should have returned to the black fog to allow them to be resurrected again.

but.

A black barrier appeared in the sky at some point, surrounding Chen Feng within a hundred meters.

The wisps of invisible power that were floating up were blocked by the barrier at this moment, and then made a sizzling sound and disappeared.

"Sure enough, the light of the black dream can really temporarily restrain the power of the black fog."

The dark feeling was magical. A black hexagram mark appeared between Chen Feng's eyebrows, like a third vertical pupil.

Because the Holy Shield Colossus was at a critical moment of transformation, he suppressed his impatience and did not rush to other secret realms immediately.

Instead, dreams are used as a testing ground for familiar abilities.

The reason why the Nanjiang Kuroshio caused such great damage this time was largely due to the infinite recovery of the Kuroshio.

The light of black dreams gave him hope, and it became easier and easier to use.

hum!
And soon.

As if sensing his strange power, the blood moon in the sky flickered for a moment.

The enchanting moonlight burst into life, and scarlet light fell down.

The barrier formed by the Black Dream Light began to become illusory. Chen Feng could feel the rapid loss of physical strength and an indescribable strong pressure.

Including the sea of ​​black fog outside the high wall, which rioted again, crossing the high wall and surging with overwhelming black fog.

But, without any worry, he raised his head slightly as if he had expected it.

hum! !

Valhalla, which was between reality and illusion, shone brightly again, bursting into golden light.

All the strange moonlight was thus blocked, and the surging black fog was like darkness under the light, retreating inch by inch.

"This blood moon must be related to the evil god."

"Fortunately, Valhalla seems to have some kind of autonomous defense mechanism."

After several days of experiments, Chen Feng has encountered similar situations several times.

Whenever the blood moon and black fog riot, Valhalla will burst out with power to stop them.

After several experiences, he felt more and more the mystery and power of Valhalla.

"I really hope I can gather all the fragments of divinity sooner."

"but."

After thinking for a moment, he looked up at the Scarlet Moon.

Chen Feng finally put away the Light of Black Dream.

His intuition told him that this special power was not suitable to be used too much in dreams.

The eerie scarlet color of the blood-red moon grew increasingly intense, as if it had sensed the peculiarity of the light of the black dream.

He suspected that if this continued, it might cause some bad changes.

hum!
Suddenly, as he put away the light of the black dream, the hexagram mark between his eyebrows quietly dissipated, like a vertical pupil disappearing into the flesh and blood.

The riot of the black fog gradually weakened, and the blood moon in the sky also withdrew its power.

Valhalla seemed to be aware of the situation and returned to its virtual and real state, floating high in the sky, as if it had returned to another dimension.

For a moment, Qinggang City was briefly quiet, and no black tide creature appeared.

Having long been accustomed to it, Chen Feng did not bother to delve into it further.

Looking at the martial arts hall in front of him, he immediately rushed in and absorbed several suspended skill light balls again.

【Extreme Martial Arts +1! 】

hum!
The moment the first hint emerged, a memory came flooding back.

That was Qinggang City before it was destroyed. An old and detached martial artist was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, imparting his experience to two disciples of the martial arts school.

"The path of martial arts is about muscles, bones, internal organs, qi, strength, and spirit."

“This is how you break through the limits of the human body and enter transcendence.”

While he was telling the story, a young disciple expressed his curiosity and asked him more questions.

"Master, why does the old master always say that after the true meaning, there is also the state of mind and momentum?"

"May I ask what realm this is?"

In response to the question, the old and detached martial artist remained silent for a moment and shook his head slightly.

"The so-called mind power is the union of mind and body, spirit and flesh, to condense one's own martial arts power."

"Even for a teacher like me, I am still one step away from this realm."

He seemed to have some regrets, but the disciple in front of him looked puzzled.

"The power of martial arts?"

"Master, can't the transcendent resonance world draw in the power of the world? What's the difference between this and the so-called martial arts momentum?"

“It’s a big difference.”

The old and detached martial artist sighed softly, but finally solved the problem for him.

"The martial arts ladder is just about breaking the shackles and gaining higher potential."

"It's like some creatures are born strong only to a certain extent, but in the end they use the method of world resonance to break the rules and draw in external forces to temper themselves, thus surpassing their limits and gaining a new life."

"The power of the world is a gift from breaking the rules, but it does not fundamentally belong to us martial artists. Every time we resonate with the world and increase our combat power, we need to bear a certain load."

"And the power of martial arts is to combine the spirit and the body, sublimate the true meaning, and condense one's own martial arts will."

With a sigh on his face, the old martial artist actually showed a trace of yearning in his eyes: "In ancient times, this is the real gathering of three flowers at the top of the head."

“At this point, every move, every gesture can turn the concentrated martial arts will into a state of mind, turning decay into magic.”

"Moreover, it is rumored that only by mastering the power of martial arts can one have the opportunity to build a new world in one's own spiritual world, or even achieve true external unification."

The picture shattered, and an old voice sighing echoed in my ears.

Chen Feng was a little dazed, and he barely understood what the momentum of martial arts was.

This is a higher realm after the sublimation of true meaning. It is similar to strength and extreme intention, and is a powerful force unique to martial artists.

Or to be more precise, it is a special martial arts skill.

In comparison, the power of the world is more of an external supplement to the potential for transformation, similar to the upgrade of the Holy Shield Colossus, which requires the power of the earth veins as a strengthening energy. Every time you climb a higher ladder, you gain more permission from the will of the world, thereby drawing in more energy, raising the upper limit, and breaking the rules in the biological genes.

As for the resonant world, it is like a secret method of bearing loads, increasing combat power in a short period of time.

It is fundamentally different from the burden-free power such as strength and true intention.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he seemed to understand something.

That's when.

Boom boom! !
There was a sudden muffled sound, as if something heavy was flying across the dark sky and falling into the black sea of ​​fog outside the high wall.

Wow! !
Strong gusts of wind blew over the high walls, cutting through like a knife, shaking the ruined city of Qinggang.

The tall buildings shook and the windows trembled.

Chen Feng frowned and looked up, vaguely feeling that the scarlet blood moon in the sky flashed strangely, and seemed to dim a little.

"what happened?"

Feeling something was wrong, he looked outside the high wall.

It seemed that an extremely powerful aura was taking root and reviving in the black fog, and his intuition told him that something was unusual.

After thinking for a moment, blood wings quickly grew out.

Chen Feng quickly absorbed all the light balls nearby, and then rushed towards the gap in the high wall.

The majestic wall was like a wounded giant, looking out over the dilapidated rubble above.

It was still pitch black.

Wisps of mist rolled like sea water, and new black tide creatures revived from it.

Horned crocodiles, griffins, werewolves, and even some deformed humans like the Faceless Men
The previous silence was only a brief recovery as the black fog accumulated strength. One after another, creatures emerged from the black fog with their heads, followed by their necks, chests, abdomens, torsos, and four legs.

There were so many scarlet eyes that it was impossible to see the end of them, but this was not the focus of Chen Feng's attention.

Because, look up.

In the dark fog, black lightning flashed.

Faintly, Chen Feng saw several huge outlines.

Each of them is hundreds of meters in size, like an elliptical cocoon in which a living creature is sleeping, or like a huge mountain formed by a giant beast crawling on its back.

His aura continued to rise, and even though he hadn't reached his limit yet, he was already posing a threat close to that of a great envoy.

"Angel-level creature?"

His heart sank. Chen Feng had not expected that the black fog would be so troublesome.

Looking up at the scarlet blood moon again, it seemed to be full of malice and cold gaze.

hum! !

The next morning, Chen Feng woke up.

His face turned a little cold, as the changes in the Qinggang City dream were beyond his expectations.

Those newly born creatures are still sleeping, but the power they contain is terrifying.

Moreover, it is covered by black fog. Once you leave Qinggang City, you will be surrounded and killed by the black tide creatures.

In addition, they will lose their way, have their perception suppressed, and will be unable to find their true body.

"It seems that Qinggang City is very likely under the watchful eyes of evil gods or true angels at all times."

Chen Feng came up with a guess and felt that the blood moon was more and more suspicious. It was very likely the eye of an evil angel or the evil god himself.

And those creatures might be the incarnation of angels, or some powerful warriors under their command.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately looked at the panel.

[Golden Day Skill: Golden Body (38%→49%)+]

[Thunder Art: Lightning Lightning - Minor Success (23% → 31%) +]

【Extreme Martial Arts: 6】

[Break limit: 206]

The skills of each martial art were improved again, but Jiwu had two choices.

[Tiangang Tyrant Body: Giant Sky——Minor Achievement (2%)+]

[Extreme Fighting Fist: Polar Region—Minor Achievement (5%)+]

The difficulty of improving the former has exceeded that of the latter, and his current boxing and attacking methods can no longer keep up with angel-level combat.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Feng made a decision.

"promote!"

hum!
As insights came, all the extreme martial arts turned into nutrients for the Extreme Fighting Fist.

[Extreme Fighting Fist: Polar Region—Minor Achievement (17%)+]

As for Breaking Limits, he kept it temporarily, intending to use it together with other true skills when they were about to break through.

Immediately, suppressing unnecessary thoughts, Chen Feng slowly stood up and prepared to leave the house.

But soon.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly shook, and a strange feeling came over me.

"Ok?"

With a thought in his mind, Chen Feng immediately collected his thoughts and sank into the spiritual world where the Ladder of Martial Arts was.

Look away.

Just like the legendary mark of the sun hanging high in the sky, the pure white ladder of martial arts stretches infinitely, reaching the top of the world.

Everything should have been normal, and the third level [Extreme Speed] that blocked him had not changed.

However, standing in the middle of the ladder, looking down.

A thousand meters below, at the first level of [Breaking Limits Fist].

boom! !

The immortal red fist armor exploded, and a burly middle-aged figure in a white robe staggered and stabilized his body.

Strands of blood dripped, and wisps of the world's power surrounded him, constantly repairing his injuries and raising his aura.

As if noticing something, the other party looked up.

The two men, one above and one below, looked into each other's eyes.

The black windbreaker and the white robe each occupied one side of the world. Chen Feng saw the other's shrunken pupils and recognized the face that he had only seen in the communicator.

"Liu Duanyun"

(End of this chapter)