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In this world where the strong were revered, they would yearn for the moment when the sword was raised and soared in the sky. In this way, they would forcefully cultivate their dao, and of course, some sects would be willing to accept them, but because of the rules of the heaven, their path of cultivation would be much more difficult than that of those who had broken all ties with the mortal world. Not only would it be difficult to qualify to enter the sect, but they would also encounter even more harsh natural laws in the future Heavenly Tribulations, because just the emotional entanglement on their path of cultivation would be enough to leave them in the dust.

Even though this was the case, there were always some stubborn people who were fearless of the laws of the world and forcefully walked their own path of cultivation.

Hearing the reasoning behind Tyrant's words, Xiao Feng could no longer remain calm. What kind of monk was he? Xiao Feng did not know, but what he knew was that even if he died, he would not be able to forget his emotions.

Now, Xiao Feng had to make himself stronger, only by making himself stronger could he protect the people he loved, only by doing so could he stop them from getting hurt, and also Rose and Yang Ke were all waiting for him, he originally was on a journey that defied the heavens, so once he stepped on, there was no possibility of turning back.

Xiao Feng did not reply, and Ba Tian's voice gradually disappeared as well, "You will make the decision that you need to make. I am a little tired now, you should eat it, it will help your cultivation increase in the future. I need to go to sleep for a while now, I have already restored all of your broken meridians, so you should stop bothering me when there's nothing else to do."

Xiao Feng's right hand held the saber and his left hand held the mother's body. Without hesitation, he swallowed the Black Ice Tree's mother's core.

To Rose, the massive power of a mother was impossible to absorb, but Xiao Feng was different. Xiao Feng's body had only been cleansed by the soul of a tyrant, and the meridians in his body had miraculously been restored. Furthermore, Xiao Feng did not know what kind of cultivation technique Ba Tian practiced, but it was definitely of the cold attribute. Thus, Xiao Feng did not have any resistance to this cold attribute and only felt a cool and refreshing feeling spread throughout his body, nourishing him. Xiao Feng's bones and meridians were being reforged in the mother core of the Black Ice Tree, strengthening time after time.

Xiao Feng immediately felt as if he had been reborn. However, Xiao Feng knew that he still had a long, long way to go.

Just as Xiao Feng's body underwent a tremendous change, so did the world around him.

After Xiao Feng and Rose finished eating the two cores, the phenomenon slowly disappeared.

With Xiao Feng as the center, the surrounding cold currents flowed towards him. Xiao Feng was like a black hole, no matter how many there were, they were all absorbed by him. At this moment, Xiao Feng had already reached the ethereal state, so even Xiao Feng himself did not know what he was doing.

An endless stream of cold current rushed toward Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng's body continued to absorb the cold current, but he was unable to absorb it for the time being. Thus, Xiao Feng instinctively stored the cold current within the Yang Ring. When he cultivated in the future, if necessary, Xiao Feng would release the cold energy from the Yang Ring for his own cultivation.

In a short moment, the cold energy of the world completely entered Xiao Feng's body. The temperature around him rose, but the temperature of Xiao Feng's body continued to drop.

When Xiao Feng was absorbing the cold flow of heaven and earth, his cultivation had also undergone a tremendous change. Previously, he was only at the great perfection stage of the Congenital Realm, but now, he had directly passed the sage realm, entered the light opening phase, and directly entered the switching phase from the mortal body.

When the shadow saw Xiao Feng, who was originally dead, standing there, the shadow actually had an indescribable feeling, but at the same time, the shadow suddenly felt that this was a great opportunity, the shadow's eyes flashed a few times, when the shadow saw Rose already falling down, the shadow's heart relaxed a little, and originally, the shadow was still a little afraid of this little girl who desired to save Xiao Feng, but now, this little girl had already fallen down, and now, only Xiao Feng was left. The corner of Shadow's mouth twitched, and he revealed a smile.

That's right, that was what the Umbra was thinking, so it couldn't help but jump out. It stared at Xiao Feng and suddenly asked, "Did you see that treasure?"

Xiao Feng raised his head and looked at the dark shadow without saying anything. Xiao Feng didn't want to speak and didn't have the mood to do so. He carried Rose and was about to leave. Once Xiao Feng started walking, he would definitely not stop.

The moment his eyes touched her, the shadow looked at the pair of ice-cold eyes and actually felt an indescribable chill. But Shadow was almost certain that the young man in front of him was only at the Awakening Realm. He was afraid of a brat who was only at the Awakening Realm. He didn't even believe him.

The treasure was right in front of his eyes, and his greedy desire once again assaulted the shadow of his brain.

The shadow had already made his move, but he had yet to attack Xiao Feng. For some reason, the shadow would suddenly feel that the boy in front of him had power that others did not have. Such power made it so he did not dare to act rashly. In the blink of an eye, the shadow had stopped ten zhang away from Xiao Feng.

Shadow looked at Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng did not even glance at him. His eyes were cold, empty and filled with the aura of death.

Xiao Feng was still advancing.

When the shadow suddenly increased in size, Xiao Feng's saber lit up.

When the Umbra heard the sound of the sword, it already knew that it had no chance of surviving this time. It swore that in its entire life, it had never seen such a fast sword before, nor had it ever seen such a bright blade light.

At this moment, no matter how much spiritual energy there was, the difference in cultivation level would all be reduced to zero. Regardless of cultivation or strength. When Xiao Feng raised his saber, it had already forced Xiao Feng into a situation where it was either you or me. Xiao Feng could not die, so the one who died must be the Umbra.

Even Xiao Feng himself didn't know that he had already created his own legend step by step. Before the formation of the cultivation continent, no cultivator at the Awakening Realm had been able to defeat an expert at the Awakening Realm. This was itself a legend.