Peerless Soul Emperor

Previously, when Ye Feng was still in the lesser celestial stage, his strength was not enough to open the second layer of the 'Heavenly Soul' inscription technique.

Now that he had reached the early stage of the Heaven Realm, his soul power shouldn't be comparable to that of a Lesser Heaven stage. He should be able to open the second level.

The first level was the first level of the Nirvanic Rebirth Sacred Art!

The Zhen Qi flowed into Ye Feng's body through his muscles and veins, and a burst of power passed through his body, gently opening the second layer of the 'Heavenly Soul' inscription technique. It was not strenuous at all.

The Second Level of the Nirvanic Rebirth Sacred Art! Dharma Idol, real body, one of the three stages of the supergod!

Seeing this level of technique, Ye Feng was not surprised at all. After all, the Xumi Saint would not be so bored as to make the technique incomplete!

However, the attached map fragment and a few sword moves caught his attention.

There were no such things in the first level!

"What kind of blueprint is this?" Ye Feng frowned in suspicion. This blueprint was pitch black and only about the size of a palm.

"I can't figure out where this map is. There should be a blueprint behind it."

Ye Feng used all his strength to open the third layer, and as expected, the third layer was like iron, unmoving.

"What a strange blueprint!" Since I don't understand it now, I might as well wait until I collect all the fragments of the map before making my plans! "

"Why is there only one sword move? Nine Swords of the Sovereign! I've never heard of it. "

However, the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. Although he had never heard of this sword art before, with his experience from his previous life, he could naturally tell that this sword technique was extraordinary!

"Such a powerful attack, with such a tricky angle, I'm afraid that even an Earth Ranked sword technique would not be able to compete with the Nine Swords of a Martial Saint!"

In a split-second, Ye Feng was completely captivated by the Nine Swords!

The Dao of the Sword was divided into the following four realms: casual, casual, sword, and sword-free!

When one followed the sword, one would only be able to unleash a small half of the power of the sword technique.

With the state of mind, wherever the heart is, the sword will follow. A sword cultivator of this level could fight against a Heaven stage expert even if he was only at the Lesser Heaven stage.

With the Sword Realm, he was already a high-leveled sword cultivator. With a sword in hand, it wouldn't even be an exaggeration to say that he could split mountains. It was comparable to an Earth Soul Realm expert.

There was no sword, and although there was no sword in his hand, with just a wave of his hand, there were swords everywhere! It was comparable to a Heavenly Soul Realm expert!

Swordsmanship was the most dangerous type of person on the Lan Ze Continent! Because their attacks were quick, they often killed without a trace!

"I must master the Nine Swords of the Sovereign!" To take revenge for the sword attack on Su Jian Ning's back! "

Ye Feng carefully memorized the formula and then went into meditation to check his own Qi Pond.

Within his Zifu, the ten-meter-long gas pool had already been emptied out by nearly half. The amount of true qi in this small pond hadn't been enough when he had used up his true qi in the previous battle.

With Xiao Qing's early Sky Realm cultivation, the amount of Zhen Qi in her body far exceeded his. He had to break through the early ZhongTian level, to the middle level, in order to have the ability to protect himself!

"Come! Then, I will see if I can break through and break through after breaking through one of my tendons, then cultivate to the True Body Realm, and then cultivate to the first Style of Zhi Zun! "

Ye Feng took out the last pill to improve himself, but the size of the dragon eye cost him more than one hundred thousand soul stones!

Indeed, cultivation was a game of the wealthy!

Swallowing the pill into his stomach, a scalding liquid flowed through his body, as if flames were burning through his veins.

"The fifth meridian, come at me!"

At the boundary of a certain meridian, a new one was born. The tearing pain caused him to break out in a cold sweat.

Usually at this time, he would think of Su Jian Ning stabbing him in the back with her sword, that would be the heart-tearing and lung-splitting pain!

According to the memories of the Nine Heavens Soul, only then would he be able to open up all of the muscles and veins in his previous life.

Otherwise, if an ordinary practitioner wanted to open new tendons and veins, they would have to go through at least a dozen experiments, and at most a hundred times before being able to successfully open them.

The more meridians there were and the thicker they were, the faster the Zhen Qi circulated in the warrior's body, and the more explosive it would be.

At a certain moment, the newly opened meridians connected to the Zifu in his mind, and boundless true qi poured into the Qi Pond.

The depleted zhenqi in his body was immediately filled up by the medicinal strength of a grade-2 pill. And from beginning to end, there were no signs of him breaking through.

Ye Feng could clearly feel that after his fifth meridian was formed, the soul power in his body had increased by more than ten levels.

"Why? Why haven't you broken through? " He was a bit anxious, as he did not have much time to waste.

"No, let's do it again!"

However, when he tried to break through the sixth meridian, he was still unable to do so. That heart-wrenching pain was not something his current spiritual force could endure.

Ye Feng soon gave up on digging, because that would only harm his own body, and the gains wouldn't make up for the losses.

"Since this path doesn't work, then I will try to cultivate my Mental Energy!"

After that, he channeled the true energy in the Qi Pond and began to circulate it along the muscles and veins of the Sacred Nirvanic Rebirth Spell.

In just half a day, the Lamia in the cave gradually woke up.

Looking at her delicate body, she could not help but feel somewhat puzzled. But when he saw Ye Feng sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, he immediately understood!

"Humans are indeed not good people. Take advantage of me!" She was somewhat angry. She also thought about how it seemed like it was this young man who saved her before she fainted!

"As the Goddess of the Ancient Yan Clan, for me to have my entire body seen by this lecher, what is there to be afraid of? If he doesn't die, then this sovereign will have no face to return to the clan! "

A wave of murderous intent quietly spread out in the cave.