Fighting: I am Han Feng, I respect my teacher

"Han Feng!"

Han Feng stood in mid-air, looking at the white tiger, and said calmly, "Senior White Tiger, how have you been?"

"You, your cultivation level?"

The white tiger looked at it carefully from head to toe, and finally confirmed that it had not seen wrong.

The supreme one on the upper level!

He was just one step away from reaching the realm of the Heavenly Sovereign!

"how did you do it?"

In just two and a half years, he not only broke through the realm of Earthly Sovereign, but also reached perfection!

This has far exceeded my expectations!

Han Feng's voice remained calm.

Improving his strength is instinctive for him, and this progress is not surprising given his relentless pursuit of excellence.

“Senior White Tiger, I, Han Feng, am no ordinary person. The heights you have reached, I can certainly reach as well, and I can even do better.”

"Next, I need my seniors to tell me how to take it a step further."

Han Feng clenched his fist.

"I feel that a huge barrier has appeared on the road ahead, which cannot be overcome in a day."

Baihu gave Han Feng a deep look, calming his inner excitement.

"That's the barrier to breaking through to the Heavenly Sovereign level. It's normal that you can't break through since you haven't been to the Great Thousand World."

Han Feng was taken aback upon hearing this.

"What do you mean? I can't break through to this realm without going to the Great Thousand World?"

Bai Hu nodded.

"The Heavenly Sovereign realm requires one to reflect the heavens and earth with one's own spiritual power, and to resonate with the planes of the Great Thousand Worlds in order to advance smoothly."

"Generally speaking, breaking through to the Heavenly Supreme realm means having the recognition of a continent's spirit."

The White Tiger continued to explain, "There are countless planes in the Great Thousand World. In the main plane, as long as one gains the recognition of the plane spirit of a certain continent, one can break through. However, such opportunities are extremely rare, and the spots have already been taken by the top experts of the Great Thousand World. Therefore, if an expert at the Great Perfection of Earthly Sovereign wants to break through, they can choose to go to a lower plane and seek the recognition of those lower planes that possess plane spirits. If they succeed, they can also advance smoothly."

Han Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

"Does my Dou Qi Continent have a spirit of a plane?"

Baihu looked at Han Feng, nodded, and then shook his head.

"What does it mean?"

"It originally existed, but it was destroyed by the extraterrestrial evil race."

The white tiger said.

The great war tens of thousands of years ago was earth-shattering. So many Dou Di were born in the Dou Qi Continent. It was no ordinary continent and it was normal for it to have a plane spirit. However, unfortunately, in that great war, the plane spirit of the Dou Qi Continent was destroyed by a powerful evil race from outside the realm.

Since then, the source energy of the Dou Qi Continent has greatly diminished, leading to the decline of its golden age.

"Without the spirit of the plane, you cannot go to the Great Thousand World, nor can you break through space to go to other planes. This path is blocked."

The white tiger said.

"Do I still have a way to break through?"

Han Feng asked.

"Have."

Bai Hu nodded.

"Besides this method of promotion, there is another path you can choose."

"Do I have any choice?"

Han Feng said coldly.

The white tiger smiled helplessly.

"Maybe not."

"Then say it."

The White Tiger took a deep breath, fixed its gaze, and said, word by word, "Use your own great power to govern the world, without seeking recognition from the outside world!"

Han Feng frowned: "It sounds easy, but how exactly do I do it?"

"Actually, it's not that complicated. Just keep practicing, and don't stop even if you encounter a barrier. Once you've accumulated enough, you'll naturally break through."

The white tiger said.

Han Feng's face darkened.

What's the difference between this and talking nonsense?

"If this is how one can break through, then all those peak Dou Sheng on the Dou Qi Continent wouldn't be stuck at the Dou Di level!"

"Those are two different things."

Baihu shook his head.

"The method I'm talking about has been successful before."

"Who?"

"Emperor!"

The white tiger said.

"The Great Emperor was weak in talent from childhood, but with his own perseverance, he broke through the barriers that many geniuses could not overcome. When he broke through to the Heavenly Sovereign, he could not gain the recognition of the spirit of the continent, so he used his own great power to break through the restrictions of heaven and earth and advance to the Heavenly Sovereign."

"In the end, this path was paved by our predecessors. Who can say that those paths that haven't been explored yet are definitely impassable?"

Baihu sighed, "Although only the Great Emperor has successfully traversed this path, to be honest, it was a choice made out of necessity."

"But for you now, isn't this your only choice?"

Han Feng remained silent.

"So, the method you're talking about is still the 'Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture'?"

"That's right. If you follow the conventional methods, you couldn't possibly accumulate enough energy to forcibly break through to the Heavenly Sovereign level within two years. Perhaps you don't even have the ability..."

Han Feng's lips twitched slightly.

"But if you sever the evil corpse, your cultivation will increase dramatically. At that time, you can use this to break through the barrier and reach the Heavenly Supreme Realm!"

Baihu said, his voice tinged with excitement.

According to its original plan, Han Feng is currently at most a mid-level Earthly Sovereign, and there is still a long way to go before he reaches the Great Perfection. He needs to slay the evil corpse to make up for it.

But Han Feng is now at the Great Perfection of Earthly Sovereign, and the next step is Heavenly Sovereign!

In this way, the hope of resisting the evil race from beyond the realm will be greatly increased.

Upon hearing this, Han Feng fell into deep thought once again.

This approach is feasible.

The only difficulty is the risk of slaying the evil corpse.

The White Tiger crippled himself, turning the mighty Heavenly Sovereign into this crippled state.

"I have prepared all the auxiliary materials for slaying evil corpses in the past two years."

Han Feng said.

A hint of anticipation flashed in Baihu's eyes, but this was quickly followed by underlying worry.

When do you plan to start?

"Your suggestion is..."

“Sooner rather than later.”

The white tiger said.

Han Feng nodded.

"Then let's start now."

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Deep within a cave in the White Tiger Starfield.

Han Feng sat cross-legged, his expression more solemn than ever before.

Even though he is now at the peak of the Upper Earthly Supreme, he still felt a tremor from the depths of his soul when facing the second strike of the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture"—Slaying the Evil Corpse.

The white tiger's massive body coiled at the cave entrance, its single eye fixed on Han Feng, its sharp Geng metal aura spreading out to form a powerful protective barrier.

It knew that this time, Han Feng was embarking on a path of no return that was a hundred or a thousand times more dangerous than the path of slaying the benevolent corpse.

It had personally experienced the backlash of evil thoughts; the madness and violence that was enough to destroy everything was a nightmare branded deep in its soul.

"let's start."

Han Feng's voice was cold and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.

With a thought, the various rare auxiliary materials he had prepared beforehand—the "Ten Thousand Year Ice Heart Soul" that could stabilize the true spirit and suppress inner demons, the "Chaotic Yin-Yang Lotus" that could harmonize yin and yang and balance spiritual power, and the "Immaculate Glazed Crystal" that could isolate external evil and purify the mind—all floated up and spun around Han Feng, emitting gentle yet powerful energy fluctuations, forming a profound auxiliary formation.

At the same time, the Emperor Flame Origin within Han Feng's body suddenly began to operate, and seven-colored glazed light shone through his body, making him appear like a god.

He took a deep breath and completely immersed his mind in the darkest depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, activating the supreme method of the "Three Corpses Slaying Dao Scripture" to slay evil corpses!

The process of stripping away evil thoughts is ten thousand times more painful than the process of dismembering a good corpse!

If stripping away kindness is like cutting away the softest and warmest part of your heart, bringing only loss and emptiness, then stripping away evil is like throwing your soul into a boiling lava hell!

Killing intent, greed, violence, destructive desire, desire for control, an extreme thirst for power, and deep-seated hatred for those who obstruct him... all sorts of primal and violent negative emotions and thoughts, originating from the instinct of life, roared and clashed wildly in Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness like ancient ferocious beasts that had been awakened!

"Roar—! Coward! Trash! You can't kill me!"

"Power! Give me power! Devour everything! Destroy everything!"

"Kill! Slaughter all obstacles! I shall be the only one who reigns supreme!"

"Han Feng! You are me! I am you! Kill me? Can you even kill me?!"

Countless distorted, hoarse, malicious, and seductive voices exploded deep within Han Feng's soul, impacting his "id" will.

The source of the Emperor Flame trembled violently, and the light emitted by the auxiliary formation flickered erratically, as if it could be overwhelmed by the overwhelming black tide of malevolent thoughts at any moment.

Han Feng's face turned deathly pale, veins bulged on his forehead, and sweat instantly soaked through his robes, only to evaporate under the intense heat of the Emperor's Flame.

He held fast to the last vestige of clarity in his mind, using his peak Emperor Realm soul power to forcibly sort out, peel away, and condense the source of that violent evil thought.

Under the intertwining of the light of the auxiliary formation and the seven-colored light of the Emperor Flame, a pitch-black phantom, with a ferocious and twisted shape and exuding endless violence and destruction, is slowly taking shape in Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness—the prototype of the evil corpse!

This process is extremely slow and difficult; every time you peel away a trace of evil thought, it feels like cutting your own soul with a dull knife.

Every struggle and roar of that nascent evil corpse violently shook Han Feng's "id" will, as if he might be pulled into that endless abyss of darkness at any moment.

Time passes little by little.

Three days... five days... seven days...

Han Feng's aura became increasingly unstable, sometimes as violent as a demon god, and sometimes as weak as a candle in the wind.

The light of the auxiliary formation had dimmed to an extreme degree, and several core auxiliary materials had even developed cracks.

At the cave entrance, the white tiger's massive body was taut to the extreme, its single eye filled with unprecedented anxiety.

It knew better than anyone else that Han Feng had reached his limit!

The power contained in that nascent evil corpse was terrifying, far exceeding the power it possessed when it severed its own corpse!

Han Feng's accumulated power was too profound, and the backlash from his evil intentions was incredibly powerful!

"No...he's definitely going to die if this continues!"

The White Tiger was in turmoil.

Although this was expected, it still hoped that Han Feng would succeed.

I have given all that I can understand, but that does not necessarily mean it is correct.