World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 39: Sect's Blessed Land

"Father, why don't we stay in the city to practice? Why do we run to this valley?" After walking in such an uncomfortable environment for most of the night, Zhao Lun's tone was full of restlessness. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

"There are still three days before the Feiyun Sect assessment, right?" Zhao Dapeng looked up at the sky, confirmed the direction, and looked at his son and spoke slowly.

"Yes, there are only three days left."

"Can you break through from Qi transformation to Qi refining in three days?" Zhao Dapeng asked suddenly.

"How is it possible? Let alone breaking through to the Qi refining realm, even if it is to improve a small realm, at least the help of Xuan-level spiritual medicine is required to do it."

Zhao Lun glanced at Ye Feng, and it was obvious that he was obsessed with the "Red Gold Ginseng King".

"That's it. Don't talk nonsense, follow me, if the opportunity comes, not only can you enter Qi refining, but I even have the hope of stepping into the innate!" Zhao Dapeng's expectant words surprised the two people following him.

"Really?"

Zhao Lun was refreshed.

Zhao Dapeng nodded silently. He stopped and observed the position of the stars in the sky. He swept his footsteps to the left and front. A sharp breath was released from his body, pointing straight to the front, like an invisible sword, opening up a passage for people to move forward.

The higher the terrain, the stronger the mountain wind is, blowing away the rain and fog.

The sky gradually brightened, and the surroundings became drier and drier. When the first ray of sunlight splashed down from the sky, the figures of Ye Feng and the other two had already appeared on a protruding cliff somewhere on the top of the mountain.

After climbing hard all night, it was naturally impossible to go up the mountain to watch the sunrise.

Ye Feng stared at Zhao Dapeng, who had already stopped, and waited for him to speak.

"The rays of light are thousands of rays, and the sun is rising."

Looking at the sky, Zhao Dapeng said slowly with an expressionless face: "It's almost time."

As time passed, the sunlight began to move slowly in a certain direction, and gradually became thicker and shorter.

Suddenly, in front of the cliff where the three people were standing, the sun shone on the white jade-like rocks and turned into a golden beam. Then Ye Feng felt that a part of it suddenly turned black, and it strangely condensed into a wheel-sized phantom.

It was as if a dark portal had opened in the cliff.

Zhao Dapeng's narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and he stepped towards the location of the light and shadow.

"Follow me, this is the magic circle carved by the previous generation of the sect."

He said this slowly, and a cold wind surged between the cliffs, as if a hole had opened. His figure passed through the stone wall and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng and Zhao Lun also did not hesitate, and followed Zhao Dapeng into the light and shadow.

One step in, and what you see in front of you is immediately different.

This place is no longer the top of the mountain, but in a flat valley, but it makes people clearly feel a vicissitudes of life, which is constantly spreading to the entire valley.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and looked at the world in front of him seriously.

The magic array left by the ancient sect, separated by the boundaries of time, made him feel awe in his heart.

Zhao Dapeng in front of him also had a strange blush on his face.

After so many years, he finally set foot in this valley again. The last time he returned empty-handed, but this time it was different.

"This secret place is a blessed land left by a small sect called Piaoling Sect hundreds of years ago. According to my investigations over the years, Piaoling Sect has long been extinct, but there is a spiritual spring left in this blessed land. The spiritual spring is enough to temper the body and make great progress in the cultivation of the three of us."

"But there are also considerable dangers in this blessed land. You two must remember not to be careless. Feng'er, don't leave my sight." Zhao Dapeng specifically explained.

"Yes." Hearing Zhao Dapeng's instructions, Ye Feng showed a trace of gratitude on his face.

"Why tell him so much. Let's go in quickly." Zhao Lun frowned and looked at Ye Feng, a little unhappy.

"This section of the road is very strange, follow my steps closely."

Zhao Dapeng nodded and walked forward. When he stepped into it, many ancient trees appeared, like a maze.

He looked solemn. After entering the woods, he held up a compass in his hand, which was obviously prepared for a long time. Then he walked back and forth, and after a while, he finally led the two of them out of this ancient forest without any danger.

"We just passed the first checkpoint, the Mysterious Forest." Zhao Dapeng pointed with his hand, "This compass in my hand is for this Mysterious Forest. Some time ago, I went to Tianhuo City to ask the master of the formation diagram to make it. And our destination this time is just ahead."

Following his instructions, Ye Feng saw a dry river valley in front of him. There were no weeds or bushes around it. In the center, there stood a huge building made of green mountain stones.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and followed Zhao Dapeng quickly.

Soon we arrived in front of the tall building. The outer wall of the green building was covered with moss, and some places showed runes carved on it. The patterns were complicated and shining, revealing a strange feeling.

At the gate of the building, there stood a strange stone man, like a guard guarding the gate.

There was a blood-red rune jumping at the position where the stone man crossed his hands. The blood-red rune seemed to contain terrible power and exuded a strange murderous intent, which attracted Ye Feng's attention.

"Boom."

Feeling his heart beating violently, Ye Feng's heart trembled. He raised his head and saw that the stone man, who was about ten feet tall, turned around and turned his head without facial features towards him, as if staring at him.

His heart beat faster, and the blood in his body began to boil, which made Ye Feng feel a throbbing, as if the stone man in front of him had a blood connection with his own.

A feeling from the bottom of his heart made him eager.

"Only blood essence can pass through the stone man's guard. Ye Feng, you go up and drip your own blood essence..." Zhao Dapeng commanded sternly.

Only in the blood exchange stage can the blood in the body be converted into a few drops of blood essence.

In other words, it is impossible to enter this place without reaching the blood exchange stage.

After looking at Zhao Dapeng and his son, Ye Feng nodded and walked towards the stone man. Then a little blood shot out from his fingertips and rushed into the blood-colored runes on the stone man's crossed hands.

At this moment, blood light burst out from the stone man's body, and his raised hands loosened, making a silent roar. A pressure instantly surged towards Ye Feng's body, as if welcoming a challenge.

But as the blood slowly seeped in, the stone man gradually calmed down, and finally, it moved to the side with heavy steps.

Where it was originally standing, a passage that could only accommodate one person was revealed.

"Opened?!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dapeng's eyes shot out an uncontrollable excitement, and he pulled Zhao Lun over and rushed in before Ye Feng.

Behind him, Ye Feng's eyes condensed, followed them silently, and also entered together...

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