Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

During this process, Han Feng had unknowingly eliminated the feeling of losing control of his fighting spirit.

However, creating combat techniques is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two; some may even take months or years.

Living in the mountains, one loses track of time.

One day, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the movements of each move quickly appeared in his eyes, while the fighting spirit within his body ran rampant.

"Success!"

Han Feng smiled slightly.

He successfully created a body-refining method that is comparable to a high-level Heaven-rank combat skill!

The effect of this fighting technique is to generate a special force that automatically tempers the flesh and blood, subtly increasing physical strength.

This force can also maintain the balance of Yin and Yang within the body at all times, ensuring that potential growth is not suppressed.

For many people who practice body tempering, it is quite difficult not to unleash their full potential.

Maintaining a constant balance of yin and yang is virtually impossible.

However, by practicing this body-refining combat technique, one can easily and freely train their body anytime, anywhere, without having to worry about pushing their limits and damaging their physical body.

Most importantly, this fighting technique has a low barrier to entry; even fighters can practice it.

As long as one has sufficient comprehension and cultivates a trace of internal energy, one can continue to cultivate.

"The ultimate effect of body refinement is the return of all things to their origin, so I'll call you 'Return to Origin Strength'."

Han Feng murmured.

At that moment, he had a sudden inspiration and took a handful of the demon saint's essence blood, which he swallowed.

As the power of essence and blood circulated throughout his body, Han Feng activated the "Return to Origin Force" and discovered that the speed of refining essence and blood had more than doubled.

This greatly shortens the time required to refine the essence blood, and there's no need to worry about the battle qi going out of control anymore.

boom!

Inside the cave, a powerful energy burst forth.

Han Feng's eyes shot out flames, and his clothes had already been burned to ashes.

Samsung Fighting Saint late stage!

This is the level he reached after refining the second batch of demon saint's essence blood.

Han Feng felt that he was in better condition than ever before. His internal fighting spirit was in a state of subtle balance and he no longer needed to spend time adjusting it.

"There's one last group left."

Han Feng took the last clump of essence blood and swallowed it in one go.

Under the refinement of the "Return to Origin Force", Han Feng methodically extracted energy from his essence blood to nourish his physical body and improve his cultivation.

After one-third of the third batch of essence blood was consumed, Han Feng finally broke through again and reached the four-star Dou Sheng realm.

All he wanted to do at that moment was to roar to the heavens; the feeling of breaking through to a higher realm was simply too wonderful.

If he hadn't been so determined, he would have definitely become addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Rapidly improving one's cultivation level is indeed a matter of both advantages and disadvantages.

Besides the drawback of having a superficial understanding of the realm, it may also affect the cultivator's seriousness in future cultivation.

Having experienced the exhilarating feeling of rapidly advancing to a higher level, the desire to improve step by step will inevitably lead to feelings of boredom.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

This principle also applies to cultivators.

Time passed slowly, and when the third batch of essence blood was completely exhausted, Han Feng's cultivation level during this seclusion remained at the mid-stage of the four-star Dou Sheng.

However, just as Han Feng was preparing to calm his breathing, an unexpected incident occurred.

A burst of brilliant light erupted from the essence blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, and a message flew into Han Feng's mind.

Han Feng reacted quickly, and the innate magnetic field in his sea of ​​consciousness transformed into countless chains, intercepting the information immediately.

Fortunately, this message from the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's blood essence did not have any offensive intent; otherwise, the innate magnetic field alone would not have been able to stop it.

Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief. At the last moment, he was actually taken aback by the Yellow Spring Demon Saint's hidden move.

He tried to read the contents and found that there were no other obstacles; the process of opening the information was surprisingly smooth.

"This is......"

The contents of the message surprised Han Feng greatly.

It wasn't a will, but a very simple map.

It was so simple that even Han Feng didn't know what the markings on it meant.

"What kind of treasure has been left for me this time?"

Han Feng thought to himself.

The amount of demon saint's essence blood he has refined, excluding the small portion given to Yao Chen, has reached ninety percent.

This message did not appear in the first two refining processes, but suddenly appeared after the third batch was refined.

Could it be that the Demon Saint only gave this information because I refined ninety percent of the Yellow Springs Blood Essence?

Han Feng pondered.

The Yellow Spring Demon Saint had no idea how he had allocated this mass of essence blood.

If I give more to others, will I not receive this information?

Perhaps it was something he had planned in advance, having already inscribed the information into his blood essence.

With the power of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, it wouldn't be difficult for him to do this.

Han Feng did not dwell on this issue too much.

This map is so obscure that you can't tell what place it is just by looking at it. You might only discover it when you travel across the continent and get close to the location on the map.

After saving the information, Han Feng calmed his mind and focused his attention on his own cultivation.

A mid-stage four-star Dou Sheng is enough for Han Feng to use now.

Even when facing the Soul Extinction, there is no need to worry.

Unless the opponent breaks through to the fifth star level at the last minute, he may not be a match for Han Feng.

"Finally, I have completely and thoroughly integrated this opportunity into my own life."

It's unsettling to leave the essence of a demon saint's blood unused.

The refining results are now in, and Han Feng is quite satisfied with them.

Han Feng stood up, and his fighting spirit condensed into a robe around his body.

He opened the stone door and entered the world outside the cave.

"Has it been more than two years already?"

Han Feng looked at the time recording device inside the puppet and nodded slightly.

The time spent refining essence blood, creating combat techniques, and breaking through realms totaled two and a half years.

It truly is fitting to say, "Time stands still in the mountains, and the passing of winter makes one unaware of the years."

Once you enter a certain state of spiritual practice, time is often the easiest thing to forget.

A hundred years may pass before you know it.

Fortunately, Han Feng didn't spend too long this time; three-quarters of the ten-year period is still remaining.

If it were any other Dou Sheng, wanting to spend two years to advance from a two-star Dou Sheng to a four-star Dou Sheng, they would probably all say it was absolutely impossible.

Let alone two years, even if it were two hundred years, achieving this breakthrough would be an extraordinary feat.

Most Battle Saints may never be able to cross the barrier between star levels in their entire lives.

Many of the fallen Dou Sheng powerhouses were only one-star or two-star early-stage Dou Shengs; three-star and four-star Dou Shengs were very rare.

To other cultivators, a Battle Saint is the strongest among the strong.

Even within the Dou Sheng rank, there are differences in rank, and these differences are far greater than those in other realms.

The current Han Feng could easily defeat his past self from two years ago without breaking a sweat.

Han Feng disappeared into the forest in a single stride.

The first thing to do after leaving the pass was to return to Maple City and see what Lin Xian'er and the others looked like.

During Han Feng's seclusion, the safety of Lin Xian'er and the others was protected by puppets.

According to the puppet's feedback, Lin Xian'er did not encounter any special danger. For the past two years, she has been cultivating in peace and has not even left the Black Corner Region.

On the contrary, Ye Qingyun encountered several sixth-tier magical beasts causing trouble during the construction of the road. In the face of the crisis, Ye Qingyun decisively took action and single-handedly wiped out the chaos caused by the magical beasts, without causing too much damage.

This was unusual. Afterwards, Deputy Commander Su Mei quickly began investigating the origin of the monsters and eventually discovered that the neighboring countries did not want the Black Corner Region to build a highway to their territory, so they joined forces to interfere with the construction of the highway.

The Gama Empire was not among the countries involved in this plan; in fact, it was the first country to agree to the construction of the Black Corner Highway.

As a result, the Gama Empire was isolated by the other empires and was in a precarious situation.

In just two years, Black Corner has developed rapidly. Not only have some projects in remote areas been successfully completed, but Mittel Trading Company has also quickly revitalized the market and improved economic circulation in Black Corner.

Black Corner was originally a cluster of cities that each governed its own affairs, with significant differences in their economic systems. Therefore, it is remarkable that they were able to discard the unsuitable ones and retain the efficient ones during the integration process.

Mittel Eileen lived up to her foresight when she migrated to Black Corner. Her accurate judgment of the situation once again allowed her and the Mittel family to develop further.

If she hadn't helped Han Feng in the early stages, the Mittel family wouldn't have had such a deep connection with him.

Although Hai Bodong gifted him the fragment of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame Diagram, it was of considerable value.

But emotions cannot be measured in monetary terms.

It can be worthless or as valuable as gold.

Now, the Mittel family has successfully established itself in the Black Corner region, reaping the benefits of the era's rapid development.

Given the sheer size of the underground trading network in Black Corner, its economic potential far surpasses that of the Gama Empire.

Han Feng returned to the bamboo forest and saw his apprentice practicing combat skills.

In just over two years, she reached the peak of the Nine-Star Dou Huang realm, and judging from her aura, she seemed to have been cultivating for at least half a year.

Lin Xian'er flew in mid-air without the support of battle qi wings on her back. The cyan dragon shadow under her feet was lifelike, and cyan and purple battle qi swirled at her fingertips. With one claw, she actually unleashed two claw attacks of different energies at the same time.

"Clap clap clap!"

A soft clapping sound rang out from Han Feng's hands.

"Your fighting skills were quite good. It seems your efforts over the past two years have paid off."

Upon hearing this voice, Lin Xian'er's body trembled suddenly, and then she turned her head sharply to look at Han Feng.

"Master!"

She swiftly unleashed the "Azure Dragon Steps" and arrived in front of Han Feng in the blink of an eye.

Chapter 274 Bodhisattva's Transformation

Two years can change a lot of things.

But these changes did not occur in Lin Xian'er.

Han Feng told her to cultivate diligently back then, and she really did cultivate assiduously.

Without anyone by her side, and with Ye Qingyun constantly overseeing highway matters on the front lines, Lin Xian'er lived a very lonely life.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Lin Xian'er spoke.

She threw herself into Han Feng's arms, inhaling his scent deeply.

It seemed that only in this way could I alleviate the loneliness of the past two years.

Han Feng gently patted Lin Xian'er on the back.

"I am back."