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Bei Shenfeng was confused. How could someone who seemed to be on the verge of going into qi deviation break through in the next moment?

"Phew~"

Feng Zhi exhaled a breath of stale air, opened his eyes, and his eyes showed a hint of clarity and less of his bewilderment.

Seeing that he was unharmed, Bei Shenfeng was relieved. He straightened his posture, sat back down, and carefully observed Feng Zhi.

"Tell me, what happened to you just now? How did you almost go berserk?"

Feng Zhi meditated to stabilize his cultivation and didn't hide anything from him: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about what Master said at the time."

"At the beginning, I was shocked by the great deeds that the emperors did for the human race. Then I began to ask myself if I was worthy of this physique and if I could shoulder this responsibility."

"And then?" Kitakami asked, stroking his chin.

"After thinking about it for a while, I figured it out." Feng Zhi's words had a more forceful quality than before.

"Emperors can all attain the Dao and become emperors without any special physical constitution."

"Then I, as the descendant who has received the greatest favor, should be even less self-deprecating!"

"My conditions are better than those of the emperors. I shouldn't be thinking about whether I can compare to the emperors."

"But, now that I have this physique and this power, why can't I do it?"

"Then I felt much more at ease, and naturally my spiritual level broke through."

That was indeed the truth; he had been thinking about what had happened before.

Suddenly I realized it wasn't such a big deal. Since the emperors had paved a section of the road, why not just let them continue paving it as they traveled?

Bei Shenfeng closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled; he didn't want to reply.

His unreasonable talent was one thing, but he could still handle it.

But now, even something as ineffable as the Dao Heart, which can only be comprehended through self-realization, this kid has actually reached a higher level in just thirty days. Is this even fair?

Three incense sticks' worth of time has passed...

"By the way, how long have I been here?" Feng Zhi's voice came out; he had already stabilized his cultivation level.

"The 30th." Beishenfeng looked listless.

"So long? I didn't expect that just meditating would take so long? No wonder they say that time flies when you're cultivating!" Feng Zhi was slightly surprised.

It was as if he had just taken a nap; his state was truly peculiar.

Bei Shenfeng ignored him, then heard his murmur in his ear: "Thirty days... and he only broke through two realms? That doesn't seem worthwhile, it seems like a bit of a loss."

Upon hearing this, veins bulged on his forehead. "Will this kid ever stop?"

You've already reached the ninth level of the Core Formation stage, what more do you want? And most importantly, it's your Dao heart, your Dao heart!

In just thirty days, he achieved enlightenment and sublimation, taking his Dao heart a step further. This is something many old monsters dream of, but in his mouth, a mere month is a loss?

Seeing this, Feng Zhi stopped provoking him and instead asked about serious matters: "Alright, enough joking! Has the world outside recovered during this time?"

"Not yet, we estimate it will be another twenty days. You should hurry to the Feng family during this time, as Ziwei Star will be in chaos for a while." Bei Shenfeng's expression returned to normal, and he gave an approximate timeframe.

Feng Zhi nodded; the originally well-thought-out plans became rushed after a month.

"Shouldn't our Big Dipper have a place that can help me break through to the Purple Mansion?" he asked directly.

Feng Zhi plans to break through to the Purple Mansion Realm within these ten days.

The Supreme Emperor Scripture records that by using the three energies as materials, a Purple Palace can be opened in the upper dantian for the primordial spirit to reside in, and it can contain all things.

During this period, one needs to repeatedly temper both the physical body and the spirit until one's cultivation level, physical body, and will reach a point where they can withstand the space.

Upon hearing his words, Beishenfeng revealed a meaningful smile.

"Of course! The Beidou Holy Land has stood for thousands of years, its profound heritage is beyond your imagination."

"There is an ancient relic on the back mountain of the main peak. It is a fragment of wilderness that our sect's supreme expert retrieved from the depths of the starry sky a long time ago. It was specially made for a prodigy like you to hone your skills and break through!"

"Inside, there is only the most primitive and wild environment at the beginning of time, with void gales, violent heavenly thunder, and scorching earth fire."

"There are also poisonous miasma, gravity, ice abyss... it's a place of endless suffering, and the deeper you go, the more powerful you will become."

He said with a tone that seemed to enjoy making things worse: "During this time, the Ji family's Overlord Body has already been born, and all the prodigies who came to participate in the ceremony have entered the Purple Mansion. Now, you're the only one missing."

Feng Zhi remained calm and unconcerned.

It was expected; his cultivation time was shorter than theirs to begin with.

"Then I'll go back and get myself into top shape, and I'll come see you again tomorrow morning."

He got up, bowed, and took his leave. He hadn't been home for a month. He wanted to say hello to his parents and wonder if the little girl at home missed him, her older brother.

……

The next morning.

Feng Zhi headed towards the main peak. He had adjusted his condition to its best, with his essence, energy, and spirit abundant. The golden pill in his lower dantian had solidified to its limit, and his cultivation at the ninth level of the Core Formation stage had been completely stabilized.

Bei Shenfeng had been waiting for a long time. Upon seeing him arrive, he didn't say much. With a wave of his sleeve, a spatial passage opened up in front of the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Zhi saw a primeval forest, and a spatial vortex was slowly flowing with mysterious light in front of him.

Bei Shenfeng unleashed a burst of magical power, causing a vortex to open and releasing a wild and ancient aura, mixed with the howling of the wind and the muffled sound of thunder.

"Go in. You can come out after you break through by transferring your mana." Bei Shenfeng tossed a token to Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi took it, nodded, and stepped inside.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Howl!"

As soon as I entered, before I could even see what was inside, I heard the sound of wind.

The first thing to stop the wind is the ethereal gale that can annihilate people.

The black gale, visible to the naked eye, resembled the spatial turbulence at the beginning of time. Each gust carried fragments of space, easily slicing through the physical bodies of those below the Purple Mansion Realm.

Feng Zhi did not activate the Invulnerability to All Laws; he simply endured it with his bare physical body.

The gale was like a knife, constantly tearing at the skin, muscles, and meridians, only to have them heal again under its powerful regenerative force.

Only after feeling that he had beaten his body enough did he continue walking to the other side.

"boom!"

As the pale yellow sky darkened, a bolt of lightning struck without warning, slamming into Feng Zhi's crown.

The heavenly lightning entered the body, passing through the flesh and striking the dantian and sea of ​​consciousness along the meridians.

His primordial spirit trembled violently under the raging thunder, each bolt of lightning shattering the impurities within it.

With each chop and tempering, it is repeatedly hammered and refined between breaking and rebuilding, becoming increasingly solid.

Then, the wind stopped passing through the scorching earth fire, the gravity field that could crush a person into a pulp, and the extremely cold ice abyss that could even freeze one's consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, he collapsed to the ground, his body covered in wounds, his skin charred black, and his spirit exhausted, but his eyes showed no sign of giving up.

He was mentally prepared; if he couldn't even endure this little hardship, how could he talk about spiritual cultivation?

At this moment, the three treasures within the body are continuously rising, and the Purple Mansion is about to open, with only the final step remaining.