Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

After cleaning up the battlefield, Han Feng left the battle site in the tenth cave and returned to the ninth cave.

"Master."

Lin Xian'er immediately came forward; she noticed Han Feng's exhaustion at first glance.

Although the side effects of the Flame God Transformation are minimal, it can still cause a feeling of weakness after use.

Especially after such an intense battle, recovering is not an easy task.

"You are hurt?"

Lin Xian'er quickly went over to help Han Feng and helped him sit down next to an ancient tree.

"It's alright, I've already taken the pill."

Han Feng said.

"I didn't expect the tenth level to be so dangerous. Even you, Master, got injured. Shall we go back?"

Chapter 228 Dual Mystic Arts

"Not urgent."

Han Feng patted Lin Xian'er's hand, signaling her to calm down.

"The spatial flow here is different from the outside world. Even if you don't try to break through the barriers, simply entering a meditative state for cultivation is an opportunity."

Han Feng arrived at this place earlier, and including the time spent interrogating him for information, less than a quarter of an hour had passed in total.

However, Lin Xian'er had already cleared seven caves in the Hidden Dragon Cave.

Such a magical place can only be described as having a similar effect to the legendary Heavenly Tomb.

After hearing Han Feng's words, Lin Xian'er changed her mind and nodded in agreement.

Master is right. In this beautiful world of flowers, even if they don't go on adventures or challenges, wouldn't it be wonderful for the two of them to live peacefully for a while?

Having been separated for almost a year, Lin Xian'er's longing for Han Feng had been buried deep in her heart. In this rare moment of time alone together, her master should spend some quality time with her.

"By the way, Xian'er, are you now able to break through to a higher realm on your own?"

Han Feng suddenly said.

Before Lin Xian'er went out to train, she had just broken through to the Dou Wang level, but now she is already a Dou Huang.

Lin Xian'er nodded.

"Perhaps it's not in the transformation stage of the 'Poison Pill Method'."

According to the "Poison Pill Method", Lin Xian'er still has one last stage to evolve.

That is "Poison-Dissolving Spirit, Poison-Gathering Pattern".

This stage takes place concurrently with the advancement to Dou Zong.

"Once you break through to the Dou Zong level, you won't have to worry about this anymore."

Han Feng said with a smile.

If you need someone's help every time you break through a major realm, that would be too restrictive.

This situation is not a side effect of practicing the "Poison Pill Technique," but rather a result of Lin Xian'er's own mindset.

If you keep suppressing it, even if you manage to hold on, it will eventually overflow from another source.

Properly unblocking the flow is the key.

For the next two weeks, Han Feng and Lin Xian'er spent their time amidst the sea of ​​flowers.

They visited the tenth cave, but found the high mountains there too desolate and cold, so they returned to the ninth cave to continue their practice.

After half a month of seclusion, Han Feng's condition returned to its peak.

During this time, he mastered all four Azure Dragon fighting techniques he had acquired.

"It's time to go."

Han Feng headed towards the tenth cave with confidence.

Lin Xian'er followed closely behind him.

Upon returning to this mountain, the surroundings were now nothingness. The evolution of space here was constantly underway, and every so often, the world within the Hidden Dragon Cave would be reshaped.

"Let's hurry."

Han Feng led Lin Xian'er to the top of the mountain. At the place where the Azure Dragon was defeated, there was a vortex-shaped spatial gate.

"Master..."

Lin Xian'er tugged at Han Feng's clothes.

"be careful."

Han Feng nodded slightly, then disappeared through the gate leading to the eleventh cave.

As soon as Han Feng entered the world behind the door, he felt that the place was filled with spatial turbulence. Looking around, all he could see was darkness, and there was nowhere to even put his feet down.

Han Feng cautiously scanned his surroundings, but found no trace of the Azure Dragon.

what's the situation?

Han Feng took a step forward, tentatively advancing.

However, nothing happened; he was met only with deathly silence.

Han Feng paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and manipulated the power of space to move steadily forward, with ripples spreading out from beneath his feet.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Han Feng looked ahead and saw only deep darkness.

This road seems to have no end.

No, from the very beginning, there was no concept of a road.

This space was like the beginning of chaos, with nothing but himself trapped inside.

Han Feng looked back and found that even the traces of his arrival had completely disappeared.

"call!"

Han Feng heard a long, deep breath.

He followed the trail to the source.

Oh, so it was posted by myself.

Han Feng gave a wry smile.

In this completely enclosed environment, the physical oppression is actually the least.

What is unbearable is the loneliness of the soul.

It would be better to meet a worthy opponent and have a good fight.

It's really frustrating to have so much energy but nowhere to use it.

Han Feng closed his eyes, sensing the emptiness around him.

He was certain that he had not fallen into an illusion and that everything around him was real.

But that's precisely why it seems absurd.

Han Feng lightly stomped his foot, and a blue lotus flower bloomed from below.

"Qinglian Earth Heart Fire!"

"A clear and lucid mind!"

The azure fire lotus soothed the mind, emitting a soft light.

The more anxious you are, the less you should panic.

Han Feng took another step, walking forward step by step.

In the depths of darkness, a gigantic dragon head slowly gazed at Han Feng.

It didn't speak, didn't give any hints, just watched silently.

How long can you hold out?

In this endless darkness, a year, a decade, a century, a millennium, or even ten thousand years!

Time passed quietly, and a sense of anxiety rose in Han Feng's heart, not for himself, but because someone was waiting for him outside.

If he were to live a life free of worldly attachments, Han Feng could continue to persevere for a very long time.

But now, with this bond, it's like a thin red thread, constantly pulling at Han Feng's heart.

In the darkness, as Han Feng's emotions shifted, the spatial turbulence also became more turbulent.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame enveloped Han Feng, resisting the erosion of the surrounding turbulent currents.

After being baptized by the previous two Azure Dragon energy bodies, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame has reached the peak of the eighth rank.

Of all the strange flames, it undoubtedly gained the most benefits from this trial.

Currently, of the seven strange flames within Han Feng's body, apart from the Nine Dragons Thunderfire which is merely a separated origin, the strength of the other strange flames is commensurate with Han Feng's own.

hum!

The Fallen Heart Flame was ignited at this moment.

A ball of white fire appeared in Han Feng's eyes.

"The Fall of the Brahma Heart!"

An invisible fire dragon soared through the air, and Han Feng's soul power expanded several times over, instantly suppressing the surrounding spatial turbulence.

The world returned to calm, and Han Feng silently walked forward.

We ask not where we came from, nor when we will return.

Since we've chosen this path, let's stick to it. Panic and confusion are pointless.

Han Feng vaguely sensed that what awaited him ahead was a long-awaited answer.

He could certainly turn back at any time, but if he did, the answer might somehow slip through his fingers.

Qinglong kept staring at Han Feng.

The laws of space and time flowed around the Azure Dragon's body, compressing time in this space to its extreme.

Even if Han Feng walked inside for a hundred years, it would only be a short moment in the eyes of the outside world.

In the dark and void space, all the methods Han Feng used to keep going were just child's play in Qinglong's eyes.

What is most precious is Han Feng's unwavering heart.

If you can't even accept this little bit of darkness, then you can forget about taking up the banner of defeating the evil god.

The laws of the Azure Dragon permeate the entire world, and the legacy it left behind extends far beyond the Dou Qi Continent.

However, among the countless geniuses in this vast world, very few can persevere and complete this journey.

Over time, Han Feng's distracting thoughts gradually dissipated.

His heart, which was filled with resentment due to being killed by the Soul Clan in his previous life, had now returned to calm.

Scenes from the past flashed through my mind.

Han Feng saw the chilling killing intent that shot out from his eyes when he faced the Soul Palace and the Soul Clan.

A sudden realization dawned on me.

When will this cycle of revenge end? The suffering inflicted upon me by the Soul Clan in my past life should be put to rest in this life.

If you dwell on the hatred from your past life, it will only blind you and cause you to neglect the important people around you.

Han Feng clasped his hands together, and the scene before him vanished like smoke.

The shackles that bound my heart are slowly being released.

As Han Feng took a step forward, the shackles of the Saint Realm on his body began to loosen slightly.

He continued walking forward calmly.

Every step that followed was no longer an ordeal, but rather a unique form of spiritual practice.