C2327 is a road

The Pure Yin Master nodded, "Younger brother, you must remember this, whoever dies, kill them, and do not harm the innocent. That is not good, when you turn back and look at your own path in the future, there will be no way to fix it!"

"Thank you, Sister Qing, for your advice. I won't." Nan Feng said.

Then, you should focus on your cultivation and spend the remaining two and a half years to obtain the most benefits from the Tianye Society of Heroes. This is not a small matter and all the Cultivator s from the seven ruling regions will go and become famous in the Arena. The Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound said to Nan Feng.

Listening to the Chief Sovereign of Clear Sound, Nan Feng was a little excited. If he could get the leader of the Divine Level, then the benefits he would receive would be great.

At night, Nan Feng, Wife, Gu Xianying, the Pure Yin Master and the Deputy City Lord Yu all had dinner together, and then everyone started to cultivate.

It didn't matter if Nan Feng entered the Zhuxian Pavilion on his own, since the Artifact spirit s of the Zhuxian Pavilion knew Ji Haoyue and the others and were open to them.

After Nan Feng went to cultivate, Gu Xianying communicated with Ji Haoyue and Mo Qingyan. She was asking if there was anything she needed to do, and would do so immediately.

"There's no need, the Steward Xue has taken care of the businesses very well, and you have to work hard to cultivate first. This place is different from the rules we had before, there's no problem if you work hard and enter divine state." Gu Xianying said to Gu Xianying. Gu Xianying was the Asura Race, she had a deep relationship with the Asura Race, so if it was possible, she could take care of as many as she could.

"Alright then!" Gu Xianying nodded.

Nan Feng who had entered the Zhuxian Pavilion took out a drop of his Feathered God Level and refined it to raise the Asura Race blood essence in his left hand.

The pain was excruciating, but it was not as intense as before. The main reason was that Nan Feng's Body level was much higher than this drop of Asura Race's.

After refining this drop of Asura Race's blood essence, Nan Feng stopped Ji Haoyue from entering the Zhuxian Pavilion's cultivation, and brought him to the attic's area, which was filled with Purple Thorn Flower, a lush greenery.

"Here are three drops of blood essence from Asura Race's Feathered God Level. If you refine them, it will raise the level of your own bloodline." Nan Feng gave the Asura Race blood essence from the Feathered God Level to Ji Haoyue.

"Thank you, husband!" Ji Haoyue said as she held onto Nan Feng's arm.

"I don't seem like you anymore." Nan Feng pinched Ji Haoyue's nose.

"It's not that you're not like me, you have to restrain yourself in front of others. But in reality, I'm your Wife." Ji Haoyue said as she neared Nan Feng.

Hugging Ji Haoyue, Nan Feng felt somewhat guilty in his heart. He was busy with cultivation and really couldn't accompany Wife.

"Everything you do is for your own family. The other sisters and I understand and love you." Noticing the look in Nan Feng's eyes, Ji Haoyue knew what he was thinking about.

Nan Feng bent down and hugged Ji Haoyue, then walked towards attic.

It had been a long time since they had last seen each other. The two of them were like newlyweds, full of passion.

"Hubby, you don't have to feel sorry for me." Ji Haoyue said as she looked at Nan Feng, her face red with passion.

"This... I was just feeling sorry for you! " Nan Feng laughed.

"Alright! "You win." Ji Haoyue looked down on Nan Feng.

As he lay on his bed, Nan Feng thought about a problem, "Haoyue, something is wrong. Let's not talk about it, if you can refine the blood essence s of the Asura Race to strengthen your own body, can't the other Asura Race do the same?"

"Of course not. Normally speaking, the Asura Clan Practitioners's blood essence could not have it, but after the Asura Race's Advanced Trainer was killed, the blood essence would have formed into a Revenge mark. Where would the blood essence be able to obtain it?!" Ji Haoyue said.

Nan Feng thought about it and felt that Ji Haoyue was right. Not everyone had cultivated Small Destiny Spell and Causality Magic, making them into blood essence was unrealistic. Otherwise, when Asura Race killed each other, they could raise a lot of experts using the method of a hundred insects and a dragon.

After being with Ji Haoyue for a while, Nan Feng went to cultivate. As a Cultivator, he had to pay more attention to cultivation.

During his cultivation, Nan Feng took out the Overgod level Asura Race blood essence and began to strengthen his left hand.

The higher the level of the Asura Race's blood essence, the greater the pain it would bring to Nan Feng. The feeling of iron-like water corroding flesh and bones began to rise again. Nan Feng clenched his teeth and continuously refined the Asura Race's blood essence with the blood essence in his left hand.

At most, he would be one rank lower. However, with the increase of his cultivation, the effect of the Reincarnation Divine Body increased the level of Nan Feng's Body s to the level of a Mid God, in other words, it covered the original strength of his left hand.

Now, Nan Feng was using the Asura Race s to cultivate his left hand, and the level of his left hand slowly surpassed that of the Body's.

After a drop of the Asura Race's Divine level blood essence was refined, Nan Feng's left hand had reached the level of a God's Peak.

After Nan Feng left the Zhuxian Pavilion, he knew that if he continued to cultivate, he would break through, and he would pass his tribulation!

After drinking a cup of tea, Nan Feng left the courtyard and entered the Da Huang. He then took out a drop of the Asura Race s and started to refine it.

After two hours, with a crack, as if a cocoon had been broken, Nan Feng's left hand had entered the realm of the Highgods. At this time, Jie Yun appeared above his head and started to take shape.

Only now did Nan Feng manage to refine a very small part of the second drop of the Asura Race's blood essence.

controlled the blood essence in his left hand to continue absorbing the blood and flesh from the Asura Race's blood essence to cultivate, and at the same time, to prepare for tribulation.

Nan Feng was really not worried about the lightning tribulation. It was inconvenient for his left hand to bring the lightning tribulation here, he still had his right hand to use.

Before long, the lightning tribulation appeared. Like Nan Feng before, it was a left-hand shaped Lightning Calamity Energy Body.

Nan Feng's left hand continued to refine the blood essence s from Asura Race, while his right hand unleashed Heaven Seeking Fist to attack the lightning tribulation s.

so lightning tribulation only had the strength of his left hand. Now that Nan Feng had used all of his energy, there was naturally no danger at all.

After fighting with the lightning tribulation for a while, Nan Feng wanted to test the power of his left hand, so he executed the Shura Heaven Seeking Fist!

Bang! A muffled sound was heard, the lightning tribulation's big hand was knocked flying.

Feeling that the power wasn't bad, Nan Feng became happier. He still had a lot of Asura Race's blood essence.

The left hand of the lightning tribulation did not give Nan Feng any trouble, and in less than half a day, it had passed.

"Highgod aura …" What's with your left hand? " The voice transmission's master's gaze fell on Nan Feng's left hand.