Chapter 134- Just a punch

Night fell, not long after the moon had just risen dropped wisps of moonlight.

At this time, Zhou Feng sat in the courtyard, he intended to begin to receive the wisp of moonlight to begin to refine his own soul prototype.

According to the Sun Moon Spirit Condensation Method, Zhou Feng consumed a large amount of soul power.

The moonlight in the sky was drawn down.

Wisps of moonlight were continuously channeled down and then integrated into his soul-altar.

At once, Zhou Feng felt a coldness that went deep into his soul.

It was as if it directly froze his entire being.

"It's cold!"

He forced himself up and began to use this chilly moonlight to refine the soul power on his Soul-Altar.

The refining process was extremely painful.

The feeling was as if you were freezing your whole person into ice, then smashing it, and afterwards cycling the process.

It didn't take long for Zhou Feng to be able to hold up a bit.

He was only able to stop.

After stopping, Zhou Feng found that his soul power was extremely serious, which directly eroded a tenth of the amount.

But in contrast, his huge and disorganized divine soul power began to become pure.

"This ...."

Zhou Feng frowned slightly.

Compared to the consumed divine soul power, the effect of this purification seemed to be very average.

If one wanted to achieve the effect of a solidified divine soul, how long would this take?

Zhou Feng directly encountered the first difficulty of cultivating the Sun Moon Spirit Condensation Method.

But compared to other people's despair, he didn't feel that this Sun Moon Spirit Condensation Method was a pitfall.

Because for him, replenishing the power of the divine soul could not be simpler.

Having the passive of collecting souls, as long as he killed a cultivator, he would have the chance to collect a strand of divine soul power.

This consumed divine soul power, it is still relatively simple to replenish.

Nowadays, in this blessed land, there seems to be quite a few people who want to kill him.

Zhou Feng believed that as soon as he stepped out of the lake island, there would be countless people who wanted to take his life.

This is all the power of the divine soul that is sent to his door!

"I just don't know how effective it is to use the sun essence to quench the divine soul during the day!"

Although he did not continue to use the moonlight to quench his divine soul.

But he didn't leave either, but continued to slowly polish the spiritual energy in his body in the same place and waited for the sunrise.

Anyway, day and night cultivation had become an instinct for Zhou Feng, and it seemed that he had hardly slept since breaking through the Soul Altar realm.

Throughout the night, Zhou Feng sat in the courtyard.

The night gradually dissipated, and the sky began to rise with a glimmer of light.

The moon began to recede, and the sun was beginning to rise.

The moment the sun rose, Zhou Feng immediately received a trace of sun essence that just appeared.

Compared with the moon, the amount of sun essence is very small, only the moment of sunrise to be able to attract.

A little later would not be able to attract.

Relying on the power of his soul, Zhou Feng channeled the sun's essence to the Soul-Altar.

Then, he felt like his whole body was set on fire.

A large amount of divine soul power was burned, together with the coldness left by the previous r refining with the moon.

He really experienced what is called ice and fire!

It hurts! It hurts!

That boundless pain caused Zhou Feng's whole body to tremble.

It was too domineering!

Compared to the moonlight, this ray of sun essence was too domineering!

Zhou Feng held on for a while longer before this trace of sun essence was slowly consumed.

He then felt it for a while.

It was found that a quarter of the divine soul power on the spiritual platform had been sapped away.

"Phew~~ This is too overbearing!"

Zhou Feng let out a long breath of relief.

No wonder this Purple Mansion realm was so difficult to break through. This was just one cultivation and he felt like his entire body was going to die.

The most desperate thing was that even after experiencing the ice and fire , Zhou Feng's divine soul prototype was still slightly solidified.

To fully solidify, it seemed a bit difficult.

"It's difficult! It seems like we have to find other ways to improve our strength!"

Zhou Feng felt that breaking through to the Violet Mansion realm in a short period of time was an impractical thing.

Therefore, he planned to see if there were other methods to quickly improve his strength.

Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

The first thing that came to his mind was the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the Blessed Land.

Because Leng Man'er once said, let him go in and out of the Blessed Land's hidden scripture pavilion at will.

Speaking of him, he didn't seem to have formally learned the Dao or anything like that.

It is just right to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to have a look.

Before, Zhou Feng has always wanted to go to the main peak of the hidden scripture pavilion tolook, but suffer from the lack of sect contribution value.

So he never went to see, now he can finally can go to the legendary Hidden Scripture Pavilion to see.

"Uncle!"

Zhou Feng had just walked out of the courtyard when he heard someone shouting for him as Uncle.

At that moment, he remembered he seemed to be Leng Man'er's husband-in-law now.

Zhou Feng faced the subordinates who greeted him, and all of them slightly nodded their heads in response.

But just as he was halfway there, someone directly stopped him.

"Yo! Is this the husband-in-law that big sister is looking for? He doesn't look good!"

Leng Zhuang's face revealed his displeasure, and his tone was extremely yin and yang.

Sure enough, here he is, after all!

Zhou Feng didn't react much to this, as it was already an expected thing.

"....."

He didn't say anything, because whatever he said was useless.

Since that was the case, it was better to save some energy.

"What? Not saying anything? I know you should have some strength! Even if big sister pulls a random person, not everyone is qualified!"

Leng Zhuang looked at Zhou Feng's lack of intention to speak, and his face was even more irritated.

Although Leng Zhuang also knew that Zhou Feng's strength was not weak.

Even compared to most people, Zhou Feng's experience was legendary.

But Zhou Feng is ultimately alone. If there is no accident, the Grade-1 Soul Altar should be the limit of Zhou Feng.

A mere Soul-Altar realm. How could he be worthy of Leng Man'er?

You should know that Leng Man'er is a demon who has a chance to hit the Purple Mansion realm.

"But! I'm here to warn you! You are only a temporary substitute that can be worthy of big sister's ....."

That condescending stance of Leng Zhuang made Zhou Feng extremely irritated.

Seeing that he was going to spout some more nonsense there.

Zhou Feng was also too lazy to care about this person and directly bypassed Leng Zhuang, intending to go directly to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"You!"

After Leng Zhuang saw Zhou Feng's action, he also immediately moved and wanted to stop Zhou Feng.

The next second!

Raging demonic Qi surged from Zhou Feng's body.

A punch

A heavy punch directly hit Leng Zhuang's cheek.

Without the slightest mercy!

Leng Zhuang because he didn't expect someone to dare to make a move on himself in the Lake Island.

What's more, he didn't expect Zhou Feng to dare to make a move, because in Leng Zhuang's view, Zhou Feng was a superfluous husband-in-law who temporarily joined the Leng Clan, no matter what he did.

Zhou Feng could only tolerate his anger.

So Leng Zhuang's whole body was knocked out and a few teeth popped up far away.

After knocking Leng Zhuang flying with one punch, Zhou Feng didn't take a second glance and continued to walk forward.

Because in his opinion, it is the easiest way to do it directly.

Compared with wrangling there for a long time and finally breaking out, it is better to do it directly.