C251 Refined battle puppet

The Purple Marrow Liquid was the essence of a thousand year old purple jade that had been buried deep within the ground.

It could greatly nourish a person's body.

It especially nourished the Martial Cultivator's meridians, the internal organs, and the endurance of strengthening meridians. It was a kind of rare heaven and earth Spirit.

Originally, Cheng Feng's meridians had reached their limit and could only hold a maximum of ninety-one River of Essence.

Upon surpassing the 91st meridian, his meridians would be stung and damaged.

However, as Cheng Feng slowly applied the Purple Marrow Liquid onto his body, it was carried away by the violent energy of the Huang Long Di Mai and seeped into his body through his meridians.

Immediately, Cheng Feng's body and meridians received an extremely great nourishment, an increase in strength, toughness, and width …

As a result, Cheng Feng's cultivation was once again broken.

The River of Essence in his body had actually started to increase once again.

97.

Ninety-eight.

Ninety-nine.

Boom …

Before long, the River of Essence in Cheng Feng's body had reached an unprecedented number of ninety-nine.

And this was not the limit.

Following the continuous infusion of the Huang Long Di Mai's vital energy, Cheng Feng's River of Essence, Rumble, actually broke through ninety-nine great obstacles, and reached a shocking one hundred.

"A hundred River of Essence, great, really great!"

Cheng Feng could not help but stand up. He felt that his body was filled with power, capable of exploding the entire world with a single punch.

However, Nalan Changsheng was still not satisfied: "Cheng Feng, you're satisfied with just a hundred River of Essence?"

"In the Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage, there are many geniuses with over a hundred River of Essence."

Nalan Changsheng reminded Yun Che, "The current you, is far from being satisfied yet. At the same time, you should continue smearing the Purple Marrow Liquid, and at the same time, try to go as deep into the Stone Chamber as possible to let the quantity of your River of Essence reach the limit of what you can currently endure!"

Being shouted at by Nalan Changsheng, Cheng Feng immediately calmed down.

After that, without saying anything further, he smeared the Purple Marrow Liquid on the ground as he stepped forward, slowly approaching the storm-like depths of the Stone Chamber.

Boom

Just like this, Cheng Feng endured through the baptism of the origin energy storm for close to ten days.

In these ten days, he broke his current limit again and again.

In the end, when he could not hold on any longer, he was blasted out of the depths of the Stone Chamber and smashed into the stone door.

Boom! * The one meter thick stone door was almost smashed to smithereens!

"Uncle Nalan, this time, I should really have reached my limit. If I continue to endure the impact of the Essence Qi, my entire body might directly explode."

Cheng Feng crawled up from the ground with much difficulty. His entire body was sore, as if all of his potential had been squeezed dry.

"Cheng Feng, your potential is even greater than what you imagined."

However, Nalan Changsheng said: "However, the current you, your body is far from being able to merge with the 'Heaven Pulse'. You cannot squeeze too much out of your potential, or else your bloodline will dry up, and the gains will not make up for the losses."

"Uncle Nalan, I currently have a full one hundred and eighty-six River of Essence in my body. "Has this not drained all my potential?"

Cheng Feng found it hard to understand. "With my potential, how could it be so huge?"

One hundred and sixty-eight River of Essence. This could no longer be called Half-step Heavenly Martial Stage anymore.

This was because there were many High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator, and even within the Qi Sea s, there might not be that many River of Essence.

It could be said that, at this time, if we were to compete Cheng Feng's vitality alone, the vast majority of his High Rank Heavenly Martial Stage Martial Cultivator would admit defeat, and feel ashamed of themselves.

But listening to Nalan Changsheng's words, even though it was said so, it had yet to reach Cheng Feng's limit, and still had potential to be excavated.

This surprised Cheng Feng.

"Cheng Feng, do you remember when Tiemu Zhengxiong spoke of your mother in the Tianxuan Auction?"

"Of course I do."

Cheng Feng nodded and said: "He said that my mother is extraordinary. He said that my sister and I, the reason our talents are not bad is because we have inherited my mother's bloodline."

"Could it be that my potential is related to my mother?"

"That's right." Nalan Changsheng said: "Your potential is much greater than ordinary people, this truly comes from the legacy of your bloodline."

"What kind of person is my mother?" Cheng Feng could not help but ask.

"I'm not sure about that, but one thing is certain, your mother is definitely not an ordinary person."

When Nalan Changsheng said this, his tone changed. "Alright, you don't need to think too much about this. Your priority right now is to adapt to the sudden increase in your River of Essence as soon as possible. "

Cheng Feng also knew that without strength, everything was just a pipe dream.

So he forcefully suppressed the information about his mother, and within the Stone Chamber, he started to practice the most basic Wrath Dragon Fist, slowly adapting to the explosively increasing vitality.

"Phew …"

"I've finally adapted to the one hundred and sixty-eight River of Essence in my body. My Essence Qi can be circulated as I wish. I can now freely collect and release it."

A day later, "Cheng Feng revealed a satisfied smile," The me now feels almost two to three times stronger than ten days ago. If you meet Yu Moyu right now, within two or three moves, you will be able to beat him to the ground. "

After this cultivation, Cheng Feng had indeed become much stronger.

"Cheng Feng, your own strength has indeed grown by leaps and bounds. However, if you want to preserve your life after the assassination attempt on your God-Killing Hall, you still need to do one more thing."

"What is it?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Refine that Fragmentation Stage Battle Puppet."

Hearing that, Cheng Feng smacked his head: "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten."

The Fragmentation Stage Battle Puppet that Cheng Feng spent a huge amount of money to buy from the Tianxuan Merchant Union has not been refined yet.

This is a big deal.

Because all the Battle Puppet were inanimate objects that did not have intelligence, and the Fragmentation Stage s were no exception.

If they wanted to unleash their battle power, they had to first go through their master's refinement, and leave a God Soul imprint on the Battle Puppet's body. Only then would they be able to be easily controlled by the Martial Cultivator, and be able to defend against strong enemies.

"Refining the Battle Puppet, is very simple. All you need to do is to leave a seal inside the Battle Puppet's body." Nalan Changsheng explained.

While listening to Nalan Changsheng's pointers, Cheng Feng took out the Tie Yan Battle Puppet s.

Then, he used the God Soul splitting technique, separating a strand of his own God Soul and shot it into Tie Yan's mind.

The God Soul of the Martial Cultivator is actually a human's soul.

The soul was extremely important to a person, they absolutely could not split apart at will. Otherwise, it would cause great harm to the human body. If it was light, they would lose their memories, and if it was heavy, they would become idiots.

Therefore, Cheng Feng was very careful. He had only separated a tiny bit of the God Soul, and the effect it had on him was negligible.

Weng! *

When Cheng Feng's thread of God Soul entered Tie Yan's body.

Immediately, he developed a reaction towards Tie Yan and Battle Puppet, as if Tie Yan and Battle Puppet were an extension of his body, allowing him to make any kind of movements.

Cheng Feng's mind moved, he transmitted a strand of thought to Tie Yan's Battle Puppet.

Immediately, Tie Yan took a step forward and punched out, causing the entire Stone Chamber to tremble, as though it was going to collapse.