If there is no dream in life, it is no different from a salted fish!

I don't know what the great man said. Yang Feng feels very right. Compared with the full life in recent days, he used to be a standard salted fish, and he is still a kind of salted fish that can turn over. Now, he feels that he is a swimming fish, swimming in the ocean of knowledge, constantly absorbing, digesting and integrating. Compared with his achievements in recent days, Yang Feng feels that, The previously created skills are simply weak and explosive. Both in terms of cultivation speed and power, they have greatly surpassed the previous ones. It can be said that they are qualitative changes, but the only regret is that Yang Feng still can't cultivate any skills.

Yang Feng can't practice martial arts, but it doesn't mean he can't create martial arts. There is an incomparably powerful figure in Jiuxi spiritual domain - Zhang Daofeng. Here he is a God. When any kind of martial arts comes to his hand, he can quickly test whether it is feasible and safe, and then others can practice it, but Zhang Daofeng is strong enough to exist like a God, Some of the skills confirmed by him would still have problems when they were practiced by others. If Yang Feng hadn't supervised them at any time, he would have to be disabled at least a few.

Now that the world has entered the Lingwu era, cultivation will become a theme. Many people dream of becoming a Lingwu practitioner. I believe no one can refuse the idea of prolonging life without saying anything else. It's just that some people are suitable for cultivation and others are not suitable for cultivation. If they can create a skill suitable for public cultivation, I believe it will cause a sensation.

"It's the times that made me." looking at the things in his hand, Yang Feng couldn't help feeling. Originally, he wanted to create a skill suitable for his cultivation, but he didn't succeed in the end. Instead, he created a skill suitable for ordinary people's cultivation. This skill is not very powerful, but it's still possible to change his constitution by mobilizing the spirit of heaven and earth. For him, this skill is useless, But for ordinary people, that's treasure!

"Are you going to popularize it?" Zhang Daofeng asked.

"Hmm! What do you think?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't care, as long as you think it's appropriate." Zhang Daofeng smiled. In some cases, he didn't know whether to say good or bad, but Yang Feng was wrong. If he made this skill completely public, it would not be an era that created him, but an era.

The spiritual world website and Yangjiacun website published a message at the same time, which immediately caused a shock in the world. A skill that can be practiced by ordinary people. Although after practice, it can not be as high as the spiritual world experts, but it can strengthen the body and prolong life. Those who see these two effects all download the skill at the first time and start trying to contact, This day is called Lingwu in later generations. From this day, the world has entered a special era from the new era.

At this time, Yang Feng and most people don't know what this skill will bring to the world. For many people, spiritual skills can't be practiced for one reason or another, but the most important thing is that the body can't accommodate Reiki. However, through the transformation of such a basic skill, many people can practice their own skills, Therefore, this year and this day will be remembered by countless people in future generations, and Yang Feng is honored as Lingwu emperor, but it will be a long time later.

At the moment, Yang Feng is busy tossing himself. After a period of research, there is progress but no results. Yang Feng changed his direction and decided to stimulate his potential. No, he ran himself in the ice and became a popsicle.

"Why do you have to?" Dong Yuxin looked at Yang Feng in the ice and water mixing pool and said helplessly.

"People, be cruel to yourself." when talking, Yang Feng's lips were shaking. Dong Yuxin shook his head and left, but soon someone came to visit him. When everyone came for the second round, Yang Feng was depressed. "Did you come to see my jokes? You're not allowed to come."

Knowing that Yang Feng was not bad when he ran in the ice pool, everyone looked at it as a joke. His mind was exposed and he walked away with a smile. Yang Feng is trying to improve himself. Why are they not? Improving their own strength is an eternal goal.

He had been frozen in the ice pool for nine days and didn't catch a cold. Basically, there was nothing but cold. Yang Feng ran to the place where the temperature can roast people. With his body adapting a little, he was gradually moving forward, thinking about moving forward in the place with higher temperature. In Jiuxi spiritual region, there is no lack of places with certain characteristics. Some places are dripping water into ice, and some places are full of magma, In some places, the wind is howling, in some places, the thunder is constant

Generally speaking, all the elements in the world have gathering places in Jiuxi spiritual region. Basically, these gathering places are occupied by one or a kind of spiritual beast, such as fire. It likes to stay in hot places. However, Yang Feng is very strange. This product likes fire so much, but he doesn't have the ability to ignite. Instead, his speed, strength and toxicity are increasing, It's a little weird.

Everyone had their own territory. Yang Feng began to run around their territory for nine days at each place, and after the ninth nine days, after Lei's quenching, Yang Feng suddenly had a strange thing in his mind. He sat cross legged on the thunder shining mountain top. He was surrounded by nine elements and slowly turned to form a cocoon to wrap Yang Feng.

"What's the situation?" Dong Yuxin asked Zhang Daofeng as they stood in the distance.

"I don't know. It should be a breakthrough." these days, Yang Feng and Hu toss, and Zhang Daofeng doesn't care. As long as he doesn't toss himself to death, others are casual, but who knows what he tosses is going to turn into a butterfly.

In this case, everyone can only wait. Pipi is bored. They try the power of thunder and are directly split into a piece of black carbon. If Wenwen didn't pull him back in an instant, they would have to suffer a few times. Looking at his smoking head, Dong Yuxin and they can't help laughing.

"My hair! It's hard to grow." Pipi wailed. Last time, his hair was completely destroyed by thunder. It's hard to grow, cut again, and it's all over again.

"It's all right. Just take the time." Dong Yuxin comforted.

Pipi rolled her eyes and found that his mother really couldn't comfort people. Maybe he didn't need comfort at all. Lei couldn't carry it. Pipi had to experience the wind. He wanted to experience everything his father had experienced, but he found that he couldn't do it at all and was saved by Wen Wen. At this time, everyone understood how abnormal Yang Feng was.

Metamorphosis, after all, has the reason for metamorphosis, and metamorphosis also has the sadness of metamorphosis. In that cocoon, Yang Feng understood that he belongs to the unique existence between heaven and earth. He can only stimulate his blood power and fight through his own strength and speed, but he can not mobilize any elements through the quenching of elements, Increase the resistance of the body. It can be imagined that if a person who can't burn or split by thunder can fight with other people in the spirit world and kill them in strength and speed, they will not be killed in seconds.

At this moment, Yang Feng understood that he should not pursue the power of any element, so he could improve his own power. During this period, it can be said that he entered a misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding, and strengthened his mind. Yang Feng felt that his body had changed again, as if it had become stronger.

"Boom!" after nine days of understanding, Yang Feng finally broke out of the cocoon. People felt that the color light was swirling in the moment, and there was a kind of misty feeling, but it just disappeared in an instant. Yang Feng returned to its origin. It still looked like that, but people's hearts always felt that it was a little different. It was specific, but it couldn't be said.

"Dad, you compensate my hair." Yang Feng came down and Pipi ran up first.

"Where's your hair?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

Dong Yuxin said what Pipi had done these days. Yang Feng couldn't help laughing, "you have a good idea, but you should come step by step. From today on, everyone will go through the procedures I have gone through."

Knowing the benefits of quenching his body, how can Yang Feng not let his wife and children try it? Looking at everyone's bitter faces, he was proud. He was very proud. He made you laugh at me those days. Now it's my turn to laugh.

"You don't want to revenge us?" asked Pingping suspiciously.

"As for you, when the children are so old, I still do that kind of thing. Am I that kind of person?" Yang Feng asked.

Looking at everyone's collective nod, Yang Feng was more determined to let them go for a round. Recently, he was a little depressed. He had to fork them first. Sure enough, in the next few days, Dong Yuxin and them started hell like exercise. If it weren't for Wen Wen's help, it's estimated that they couldn't survive the first round of ice.

Looking at everyone soaking in the ice pool, this time it was Yang Feng's turn to laugh. He didn't dare to gloat for too long. Women couldn't be provoked, especially a large group of women. Let Wen Wen guard, and he went to do other things.

Yang Feng's worldly things have caused a great sensation. For this, Yang Feng seems to be unknown. After checking the progress of the pro guard's cultivation, Yang Feng went out from Jiuxi spiritual region. When he went out, he informed the person in charge of the security department and asked him to worry about all the people of the security department and arrive at Fengyue island within three days. The world is changing. He wants to be grateful to the members of the security department, Launch a new round of special training.

"Wow! You finally got out of the customs." Gongsun Meng would dial Yang Feng's phone almost every few hours. This time, he finally dialed. It was so exciting that he couldn't help shouting.

"What's up?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"You sent out the" soul changing formula ". I think you must have something else to share with us." Gongsun Meng smiled.

"Only sell but not give away." Yang Feng didn't refuse. Some things were meant to be taken out, but they had to change a way to let them form a bad habit. The more precious things are, the more they will cherish them. The things given away can't be precious when ordinary people want to, but Yang Feng knows the value of the skill he created, It's almost the same as opening a sect.