Time passed by minute by second, slowly approaching the third quarter of midnight.

In the void interlayer, Cheng Feng holds a pottery bowl, which contains nearly 100 drops of water of life.

When the time is about to reach the third quarter of Zishi, cut a hole in the wrist and put about half a kilo of blood into the bowl, which is integrated with the water of life.

Then Cheng Feng moved his wrist a little, and the opening in his hand healed and scarred spontaneously.

Then Cheng Feng took out the skin bag containing the blood beast. When the spirit urged him, he opened a gap and threw the pottery bowl in.

The pottery bowl contained more than half of the mixture of life water and blood. When the blood beast smelled the smell, he immediately rushed up and swallowed the bowl together with the mixture of blood and water.

Without even chewing, he swallowed it into his stomach.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's eyes flashed and he immediately applied the core method of residual blood feeding method.

The residual blood feeding method is very evil. With Cheng Feng's core method, half a kilogram of blood swallowed by the blood beast immediately spread all over the body along the blood vessels of the blood beast.

In the blink of an eye, half a kilo of blood filled the whole body of the blood beast.

Let Cheng Feng have a feeling of flesh and blood to the blood beast.

It's like the blood beast turned into another body, which can be manipulated at will.

"I can even control the body of the blood beast? What a strange feeling!"

Displaying the method of raising residual blood, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "however, this kind of control has very little power, and can't compete with the independent consciousness of blood beasts."

"If you want to control the blood beast for your own use, this power needs to be increased by at least dozens of times."

"The residual blood feeding method just requires me to feed the blood feeding beast with blood for seventy-nine times."

"When the whole set of feeding methods is over, the blood beast will be controlled by me and become a war beast driven by me!"

While talking, the core method of residual blood feeding method has been displayed by Cheng Feng.

The first feeding of residual blood feeding method ended.

"Swallowed two blood beasts, and the strength of this blood beast has been improved a lot."

Cheng Feng looked at the blood beast in the bag and found that the body of the beast had become larger.

The scales and barbs covered all over the body are dense, flashing a frightening cold light.

Its level is impressively from the previous primary level of grade six to the high level of grade six, and even has the trend of sprint to the limit of grade six.

"There is still a lot of flesh and blood in this blood animal."

Cheng Feng whispered, "at the same time, I just threw 100 drops of life water to the beast. After it is completely absorbed."

"The worst level can also reach the seventh grade of the earth level, which has become another card in my hand!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng showed a smile on his face.

Then put the animal bag away and put it into a soul ring.

"It's just a few hours before dawn."

After collecting the animal bag, Cheng Feng pondered, "I will continue to practice here and try to understand the soul seal before the morning."

Originally, Cheng Feng planned to communicate with the stars in the sky and light up the light of the stars with the help of the soaring power of the spirit.

Raise the power of the fifth move of emperor Cang Sabre technique to a new level.

But this void interlayer is a separate space, which separates the spirit from the stars.

So Cheng Feng changed his cultivation direction and practiced zhenhunyin first.

Anyway, he will cultivate these two martial arts sooner or later. It doesn't matter which one he cultivates first.

Zhenhun Shenyin is a soul fighting skill of attacking and killing type.

This martial arts level is unknown, but with its terrorist attack power, it has reached at least half a day level.

So it's very difficult to cultivate. Cheng Feng got this martial arts a long time ago.

But up to now, I have only practiced to the third floor, which is far from the soul seal of the fourth floor.

Fortunately, when Cheng Feng swallowed the last soul fruit not long ago, he had an idea and had a specific direction for practicing this level of martial arts.

At this time, Cheng Feng's thoughts before Lenovo soon entered the enlightenment.

The look on his face changes constantly, sometimes frowning, sometimes joy, sometimes meditation

Four or five hours have passed.

When the rising sun was about to rise, Cheng Feng suddenly woke up.

His eyes were shining and seemed to have a clear understanding.

"There should be a 'God'!"

Cheng Feng said, "this' God 'is a spirit, a spirit and a sharp edge!"

"When the soul of Zhenzhen is printed with this thing, you can kill everything. It's unmatched!"

Talking, Cheng Feng's essence, Qi and spirit condensed at a high speed.

Slowly in the depths of his mind, it condensed into a stroke.

This stroke is "Hu", which should be the beginning stroke of a text, but it is as sharp as a blade.

When people saw it, they felt pain in their eyes, as if they had been pierced by the blade.

Not only that, the power of the spirit in Cheng Feng's mind also surged violently.

When a large amount of soul force is poured into this stroke, hum

The stroke suddenly came to life, emitting a terrible edge.

Cheng Feng had a feeling that if this stroke was released by him, it would blow on people.

Even with the protection of the body and the soul hole, it can smash the mind of the sixth strong man in the sky and let him die on the spot!

"This seems to be the ultimate meaning of the soul of the town!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Cheng Feng trembled excitedly: "one stroke of coagulation can easily kill the sixth strongest person in the world."

"If the unknown text is completely formed, I'm afraid the seventh strongest person in the world can't carry a word of repression?"

Cheng Feng's guess is not exaggerated at all.

The strokes formed in his body have a magical power, screwing together the power of all gods and souls.

In the past, although Cheng Feng's spirit was thick, it was scattered, equivalent to a pile of loose sand.

Now it is condensed by mysterious strokes, just like casting a pile of loose sand into a cement column.

The growth of power can be called a little scary!

"Cheng Feng, the mysterious stroke in your body is the first stroke of the word 'town'."

At this time, Nalan's immortal voice sounded: "the fourth layer of zhenhun seal is to form a god seal to kill all things in the body."

"This God seal is different. It is a killing text 'town' composed of soul power and essence spirit!"

"With this word, you can destroy the spirit and spiritual knowledge of all things."

"Kill the text 'town'?"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng suddenly realized: "it's true. It's the first stroke of the word Zhen."

"Next, just condense the whole word 'town' and it's enough to walk across the world!"

Thinking about this place, Cheng Feng is excited and ready to continue to condense the remaining strokes of the character "town".

However, the remaining strokes of Zhen characters are very difficult to refine.

The second stroke is twice as difficult as the first.

Cheng Feng spent more than an hour and only condensed a frame.

But it consumed a lot of energy and spirit, which made him mentally tired, and his head hurt faintly!