Bang Bang
The fist wind roared like thunder!
In the Xuanzhong cave on the eighth floor, Wu Feng's figure is like an ape or a dragon. There is a residual shadow between the shaking of the figure. The pace is light and contains the charm of the way of wind. Each step is as if it can stop in the air without any sound. Compared with the body method, his boxing is just fierce and unparalleled. It's like waving a broadsword and setting off bursts of strong wind. It's unstoppable!
Hoo!
The figure was suddenly certain. Wu Feng opened his eyes and his essence flashed away. He gently breathed out and felt that the remaining blue eye Jiao inner pill in his body had been completely absorbed, which showed his satisfaction.
"Now the strength is completely stable in the early days of the earth fairy. If you win the first place, it's best to directly get the spirit grass. If you don't get it, you can go out to search for the medicine to repair the Dantian." Wu Feng was very satisfied. Originally, he thought it would take at least a few years to break through the earth fairy land. Unexpectedly, he was promoted in less than two months.
Wu Feng sat down and rested. Now, the eighth floor has no significant effect on him. It takes at least a few years to practice here before he can reach the middle stage of earth immortality. Although such a speed has been very terrible to look at the outside world, Wu Feng is not very satisfied, so he has no intention to practice here for a long time.
Now he has the power to protect himself. His primary goal is to repair the Dantian, restore the power of Dharma cultivation, and then use Dharma to practice Taoism and step into the realm of immortals!
Only by breaking through to immortals can we really relax and have countless years to study other things.
Thinking of the immortal, Wu Feng couldn't help thinking of his dragon egg. He opened the storage ring, took out a spirit beast storage bag and opened it. A huge oval dragon egg lay quietly inside. To Wu Feng's surprise, the dragon egg was different from before. It was covered with fine turtle marks, as if it would break at any time!
"Is it going to hatch?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up.
He immediately took out the dragon egg, looked at it carefully for a moment, then bit his finger and wrote dense stripes on the dragon egg, like a mysterious pattern.
The whole white dragon egg was covered with blood red patterns. A faint "click" was heard, and a small crack was added on the eggshell.
Wu Feng is very satisfied. This is the most common and effective way for animal trainers to tame spirit beasts. There are no more than two kinds of spirit beasts to be tamed. The first is hatched, and the second is eggs that have not yet been hatched!
The pattern he painted is a blood sacrifice totem, which can make the monster in the egg feel like a mother. After hatching, he will recognize Wu Feng as his parents. It is very safe and will never betray.
Therefore, there is a loose immortal profession in the immortal cultivation world, which specializes in stealing the eggs of various monsters and selling them.
Looking at the crack on the dragon egg, Wu Feng estimated that it would take two or three months to hatch. He put the dragon egg into the spirit beast storage bag again, and then got up to move his muscles and bones.
"Eh?" Wu Feng inadvertently extended his divine consciousness, and suddenly saw that the bottom of the eighth floor was empty, and there was another floor, and the structure of this floor was very strange, very like a huge slap, as if it had been deeply patted by a giant.
He used to exercise on the eighth floor. He was so tired that he couldn't stand steadily. He didn't have the heart to release his divine consciousness, so he didn't see this all the time.
Wu Feng had some doubts in his eyes and continued to deepen his divine knowledge along the palm print. There was thick soil under the palm print, which was nothing special.
"Is the gravity here caused by this palm print?" Wu Feng moved in his heart. He took out the semi waste artifact flying sword from the storage ring, came to the soil above the palm print, and began to dig with the cooperation of divine knowledge.
If someone sees it, he will scold Wu Feng's black sheep and dig the earth with an artifact. It's a kind of blasphemy!
Before long, the soil was loose. Wu Feng dug up the soil wall and his body directly fell down. It happened to fall on the palm print. He softened his knees on the spot and knelt in the palm print. The turbulent and terrible suction poured out from the palm print, as if countless arms pressed Wu Feng's shoulder from behind, making him almost stick his chest to the palm print.
Wu Feng was shocked. He guessed correctly. The strange gravity here was given by the palm print. However, who took the palm print? It was so terrible!
His mind turned over these messy ideas. His body was completely lying on the palmprint and couldn't move. Moreover, there was a faint sound of breaking in his body, which could be seen through divine consciousness. It was the muscles and veins in his body that were broken!
With the passage of physical strength and the doubling of gravity, the spine gradually separated from the flesh and blood of the back, pressed forward on the chest, the bones clattered, and the scalp numbed. The whole person almost flattened into a piece of paper under the pressure of gravity!
This is not exercise, but crisis!
Wu Feng knew that if he didn't leave the palm print, he would have to be broken to pieces. He summoned up his whole body strength and tried to prop up his arms. However, when his arms worked hard, the bones of his forearm immediately poked out of the skin of his elbow!
White bones were thick, and the severe pain made Wu Feng sweat wildly. He clenched his teeth and gave up his plan to get up. His legs moved slightly and rolled over next to the palm print like an insect.
Just
The gravity in the palm print was beyond Wu Feng's imagination. His body barely moved, but if he wanted to turn over, he had to turn at least half of his body sideways, but under the terrible gravity, it was extremely difficult for him to make a simple sideways.
"Do you want to die here?" Wu Feng felt some irony. Instead of being killed, he was killed by himself! Looking at the dark brown soil, his heart suddenly moved, the third vertical pupil on his forehead slowly opened, and a dark golden eye appeared.
"The road of earth?" through the scanning of the third vertical pupil, the information about the palm print clearly floated in his mind. Wu Feng was stunned. Unexpectedly, the palm print contained the road of earth, and according to the observation of vertical pupil, the road of earth was not only perfect, but reached a certain degree!
There is no doubt that the person who took this palm print is definitely a strong man in the world!
Wu Feng couldn't care about the shock in his heart. The mysterious memory in his mind immediately analyzed the origin principle according to the earth road seen by vertical pupil.
Wu Feng gradually immersed himself in it. The realm of the earth road was very high. Although it was interpreted by the mysterious memory, the huge amount of information filled his mind, swelling a little uncomfortable, and he could only digest a small part at a time.
"Earth..."
Wu Feng's consciousness is immersed in the Tao rhyme, and he naturally releases the breath of the unearthed Tao rhyme. The Tao rhyme is like a temperament. It doesn't need to be displayed deliberately, but it will be revealed naturally.
The heavy pressure shrouded in his body seemed to feel the same breath, and gradually became much lighter. It was almost the same as the eighth floor. Wu Feng couldn't bear it. He gasped. As the gravity on his body disappeared, his body almost floated from the palm print. The bones pulled down by gravity retracted into his body again, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his chest and sprayed on the palm print.