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The night was very quiet.

At this moment, the blade in Xiao Feng's hand faintly emitted a cold light. However, Xiao Feng did not notice it.

Surrounding Xiao Feng, in the house, in the yard …

The spirit energy within a circumference of a hundred miles was crazily gathering towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was like a black hole. Almost all of his spiritual energy was crazily being absorbed by the black hole with Xiao Feng as the center. Xiao Feng was constantly being absorbed by the black hole.

Under the crazy nourishment of his Spiritual Energy, his slightly red skin rapidly changed color. In the blink of an eye, his skin had returned to its normal color. However, Xiao Feng's body was still undergoing astonishing changes.

The meridians that had just been opened by the Bone Ablutionary Dan were like giant beasts that had starved for a thousand years, devouring the roiling Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth in a nearly crazy and unrestrained manner.

The true qi that had been like a small stream within the new born muscles and veins had already turned into a torrential river.

Spiritual energy that was like a torrential river washed Xiao Feng's meridians tirelessly. It was as though Xiao Feng's meridians had been refined into steel. Xiao Feng's meridians had become extremely pure under this constant cleansing. If one compared Xiao Feng's meridians to the fine line from before, then Xiao Feng's meridians were now at the steel-like level.

Time continued to flow, and the Spiritual Energy that he absorbed was still purifying Xiao Feng's meridians.

In this way, in this little house of obscurity, a obscurity began the first transformation of his life.

The next morning.

Rose came to Xiao Feng's room as usual. Rose was a little shocked that she didn't find any trace of Xiao Feng in the room. She knew that Xiao Feng's body wasn't able to get down to the ground right now. Forcefully exercising his body would bring harm to his body.

Rose hurriedly rushed to the center of the courtyard. When Rose saw Xiao Feng leisurely walk towards the courtyard, she felt a surge of anger in her heart. She thought, I was so worried about you, yet you acted as if nothing had happened and angrily said, "Hey, where did you run off to? You haven't even recovered yet and you're already running around everywhere. I'll make sure your body will never recover." After saying so, he flung the long whip in his waist in a flustered manner! The moment Xiao Feng stepped back into the courtyard, he was met with an unreasonable move from Rose. Now, Xiao Feng had no time to dodge at all.

Rose immediately regretted it the moment she made her move, she didn't control the whip's strength well enough, the whip was like a wild horse that escaped from its rein as it charged towards Xiao Feng. The moment the whip touched Xiao Feng, Rose hurriedly tried to pull back the whip, but she was already exhausted. It was easier said than done, the whip accurately hit Xiao Feng's chest.

'Bang! ', how could Xiao Feng, who had just absorbed the Spiritual Energy, withstand this move. Xiao Feng was forced back more than ten feet before he managed to stabilize himself. He coldly looked at the girl in front of him.

Rose knew it wasn't good, but she didn't want to be weak in front of Xiao Feng, so she forced herself to say, "You little follower, don't stay in the house and be good and run around, it's considered punishing you for not listening to what I say." Then, without looking back, he walked out the door and left.

Xiao Feng watched as Rose slammed the door and left, but he didn't know what was in his heart. Ever since he lost consciousness, he could no longer feel any dissatisfaction towards this unruly and headstrong little girl. What Xiao Feng did not know was that in his subconscious, he seemed to treat this little girl as Yang Ke, the two of them were the only ones who cared about him.

After last night's night, Xiao Feng's body seemed to have undergone an earth-shattering change. When he woke up early in the morning, Xiao Feng felt that it was as if his body was forged by fine steel, and in Xiao Feng's eyes, Rose's whip did not seem to be as fast as it was before, nor did it seem to have sufficient strength. Xiao Feng felt that if he wanted to dodge it, he would be able to do so as well.

Xiao Feng shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Although Rose's attack just now sent Xiao Feng flying, it didn't seem to have done much damage to his body, Xiao Feng circulated his spiritual power for a bit, and the pain on his body immediately lessened. Xiao Feng knew in his heart that he was no longer the same person who had just entered the manor, and after the Marrow Washing Pill's effect and the spiritual energy cleansing from last night, Xiao Feng's body had officially turned from a mortal body into a body of the cultivation world. Now, Xiao Feng wanted to become stronger. Xiao Feng knew that in the cultivation world, becoming stronger not only required a body, but also a cultivation technique. Cultivation techniques were also very important.

In about seven days, Xiao Feng will follow Rose to truly participate in the training, at that time, that would be his true path to becoming stronger.

Today, Xiao Feng did nothing. He knew that his body was different from before; other people could only absorb Spiritual Energy from the heavens and earth through the Heavenly Spirit Bone. However, he seemed to have undergone the effects of the Bone Ablutionary Dan, as well as his otherworldly body. This was the only thing that Xiao Feng could rely on right now. There was a gap of dozens of years between him and others and it was not something that could be made up for in a day or two.

During these seven days, Rose seemed to be quite angry, and never came to the little house that Xiao Feng lived in, Xiao Feng was also very happy, these seven days were neither rest nor cultivation, in fact, this was not accurate, because even when Xiao Feng was resting, Xiao Feng did not remove his mental energy from his body, so it could be said that Xiao Feng was constantly cultivating, never resting, and was frantically cultivating, not only in terms of absorbing spiritual energy, but also in terms of his invincible technique in the river.

A pitch-black hilt.

Xiao Feng slashed again and again.

Although Xiao Feng's attack speed was already very fast, Xiao Feng knew that in the cultivation world, this kind of speed was too slow. It was a speed that even the enemy's defenses could not break through.

Xiao Feng did not just practice the speed of the saber. His own body underwent a drastic change. An even more abnormal body would naturally have an even more abnormal speed. Xiao Feng tried to increase the strength of the saber to a higher level so that Xiao Feng used his mental energy to confer his spiritual energy onto the saber. Xiao Feng did not know why his spiritual energy would naturally turn black around the saber, but the color of Xiao Feng's spiritual energy would naturally turn light green, but when it came to the saber, it would turn pitch-black. Xiao Feng could not clearly explain why Xiao Feng would not care about the color of the spiritual energy, and what color Xiao Feng would not care about either.

During these few days of training, Xiao Feng clearly felt that the strength of his own saber had grown stronger and stronger, but in just a few short days, both the speed of his attack and the strength of his saber had increased by a few grades. In these few days, Xiao Feng's strength had also increased by a large amount, and the most obvious increase in strength was his own spirit energy reserves, but Xiao Feng knew that this was just a period of time because his body had never absorbed spirit energy before, so his body was like a huge empty container. As a result, he couldn't completely rely on his spiritual energy to increase his strength. He had to find a cultivation technique suitable for his own cultivation. In the cultivation world, every cultivator would have their own cultivation technique and spiritual tool. The power of using cultivation techniques and spirit artifacts could not be ignored. A good cultivation technique and spirit weapons could even make a cultivator kill people beyond their level. This was the reason why every cultivator attached great importance to their own cultivation techniques and spirit artifacts.

The saber in his right hand was Xiao Feng's most powerful weapon. It was not because of how powerful Xiao Feng's saber was, but it was because of Xiao Feng's feelings for the saber. Rather than feeling for it, it could be said to be dependent on it. Countless life or death moments, what accompanied him was always this pitch-black blade. After countless days and nights, Xiao Feng and the saber had slept together in the darkness, never to see the light of day. The one accompanying him was still the unremarkable saber.

The saber was a person. Rather than saying that Xiao Feng fell in love with the saber, it would be more accurate to say that Xiao Feng fell in love with this person.

Although Xiao Feng did not need any weapons, he was in urgent need of cultivation techniques. Right now, Xiao Feng did not even have a decent basic Qi Cultivation method, let alone a superior cultivation technique. Xiao Feng's hope lay in the — Courtyard of Hua.