Duan Chenfeng opened his eyes in a daze. He subconsciously moved and found that there was no water beside him. He felt strange. He had clearly fallen into the water before he fainted. Why couldn't he feel the water now?
Was he dead? Could the dead not feel the presence of water? However, why was the familiar feeling still present in his body? A series of questions had caused Duan Chen to be in the limelight. In this situation, he could only use the most ancient method. He pinched his body with his hand. He really felt pain. Did he not die?
He struggled to sit up, only to find that other than the bare land beside him, there was really nothing different. The only difference was that there was not a single blade of grass growing on this land, as if it was a land of death.
Where was this place? The first thing he wanted to know was this question. But even if he knew where he was, could he escape? He first checked his injuries and found that other than the exhaustion of his True Core Strength, there was nothing else. As long as he cultivated for a period of time, his True Core Strength would be replenished.
Therefore, Duan Chenfeng sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees. He forgot everything around him and began to meditate. The remaining True Essence energy in his body slowly revolved around the True Essence ball in his body. It flowed out of his dantian and into the meridians of his entire body. The red true essence power slowly circulated in the meridians of his entire body, from his dantian to his entire body. At this moment, he realized that the originally light red True Essence Power had now turned white, but there was a hint of red in the white.
After entering a meditative state, time flew by. The last time he entered a meditative state was half a year. How long would it be this time?
After an unknown amount of time, Duan Chenfeng woke up from his meditation. He opened his eyes and smiled in satisfaction. From the expression on his face, it could be seen that his True Core Strength had risen to a new level after this meditative cultivation. Duan Chenfeng closed his eyes once again and looked at the True Origin Ball that was circulating on its own in his body.
This time, not only did he recover all the Zhen yuan he had lost, but his inner energy had also increased by a level. Now, his Zhen yuan ball had turned dark red, but no matter how much he cultivated, he could not make a new breakthrough. He knew that he had reached the biggest bottleneck in the world of cultivation--
The so-called condensing force was to condense the originally scattered true essence force. For example, the original true essence was like a flood of seawater, flowing on the land without fear. The effect of condensing force was to gather the flowing seawater in one place and then compress it.
The bottleneck of condensing strength was the reason why so many cultivators could not break through it in their whole lives. Of course, there were some difficulties. The difficulty of condensing strength was the word condensing. As for how to condense the real yuan power in the body into the real yuan ball again, and how to circulate it into the meridians of the body in the condensed form again, the difficulty could not be expressed in words. However, there were many methods. The only problem was that it was difficult to succeed when the same method was used on different people. The consequences of forcefully condensing one's strength were disastrous. If one failed, they would never be able to break through this threshold for the rest of their lives. That was why countless cultivators in the cultivation world died of depression.
Therefore, every cultivator carefully searched for a suitable method to condense their power. Some would search for this method for their entire life, while others would find it in an instant by chance. Cultivation was not only about cultivating one's own Dao, but also about cultivating one's patience and fate. In the end, one would seek the true self, eliminate the false and retain the true, and reach the realm of the Great Dao.
Condensing force? Bottleneck? Duan Chenfeng smiled. Who cares what it was! Since everyone said that it was a very difficult thing, it was probably not something that could be experienced in a short period of time. He opened his eyes and stood up. He slowly took a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
No way! Duan Chenfeng was a little depressed. He had only cultivated for a while, but he had forgotten the simple instinct of walking. He couldn't help but feel that it was a little exaggerated. Only now did he notice that he had grown taller and his body had become much stronger.
He didn't expect that cultivation could also make him grow up. Not bad, not bad! At this moment, he thought of a question. Since he was cultivating, that is to say, he did not eat anything. Since he did not eat anything, how could he grow taller? It seemed that he knew very little about the cultivation world. He was really like an idiot. After he went out, he had to find a cultivation expert and ask.
Thinking about eating, Duan Chenfeng felt that he was really hungry. However, looking around, he couldn't find anything to eat except the bare land. Now, he had to solve his food problem first and then think of a way to leave.
Duan Chenfeng walked around anxiously and found that he was still at the bottom of the lake. However, there was an extremely powerful barrier that prevented the lake water from flowing in. The current him did not have the courage to fight against the barrier. He held his chin and did not know what to do. Just as he was thinking, the feeling of fear came from his surroundings again, and it was so close to him, so strong. Just as he was about to use his True Core Strength to resist, a rejection energy swept through his entire body, and the pressure immediately decreased. He could no longer feel any fear.
The energy that was repelled by his body was so familiar. He suddenly realized that it was the Purple Cloud Pendant. Yes, that familiar energy was flowing out of the Purple Cloud Pendant. At this moment, Duan Chenfeng also remembered how the Purple Cloud Pendant suddenly appeared and saved his life before he fell into the lake.
Why? In the past, he had only heard that a divine artifact that recognized its master could sacrifice itself to save its master's life. Could it be that the Purple Cloud Pendant was a divine artifact? He suddenly remembered something that Autumn Kill had told him before. Only when a fairy artifact was activated would it have a five-colored light. The celestial artifacts in the human world only had three colors. He had indeed seen the Purple Cloud Pendant release a colorful light. Could it really be the legendary divine weapon?
Duan Chenfeng found it hard to believe the reality. Heavens! He actually had a divine artifact. But how could a divine artifact recognize its master? He put on his hand and the Purple Cloud Pendant appeared in his palm. He looked at it carefully and suddenly his gaze stopped on the faint blood mark in the middle of the clouds. Could this blood mark be his own blood?
This jade pendant had been with him since he was young. He had asked his father about it before. His father told him that the jade pendant had been passed down from generation to generation. When he was born, he had carried it with him. Once he took off the jade pendant, he would cry. Later, his father gave the jade pendant to him and taught him how to cultivate spells and how to use spells to keep the jade pendant into his body.
He had never asked his father about all of this. He had even naively thought that as long as he knew magic, he could absorb everything that belonged to him into his body. It wasn't that he hadn't thought of asking Spring Murderer and the others about the Purple Cloud Pendant, but he knew that the Purple Cloud Pendant must be an extraordinary treasure, which was why it was so deadly. Later on, he had forgotten about this matter. Now that he thought about it, everything was reasonable. The Purple Cloud Pendant in his hand was probably a divine artifact that would never appear.
A divine artifact! Duan Chenfeng looked at the divine weapon in front of him and smiled. So what if he had a divine weapon? He didn't even know how to use it. He also didn't know what special ability it had. The only thing he knew was that when he wanted to call it out, it would come out. When he called it to hide in his body, it would suddenly disappear. What divine weapon? It was no different from magic.
Once again, he hid the divine artifact in his body and came to the edge of the barrier. The barrier was a transparent energy body that couldn't be seen with the naked eye. Only cultivators could vaguely sense the existence of the barrier when they approached. Why was there a barrier here? Why would others suffocate to death when they were in the lake, but he was fine? Could it really be the effect of the Purple Cloud Pendant? In the current situation, this was the only explanation.
Countless fishes were swimming aimlessly outside the barrier. When they found Duan Chenfeng inside the barrier, they all fled in fear. The bolder ones swam to the side and peeked at this place as if they had seen something strange. Duan Chenfeng couldn't help but laugh when he saw the fish's appearance.
In the next moment, he could no longer laugh. His stomach had already begun to croak. Looking at the fish outside the barrier, he could not help but think of the grilled fish that Spring Murderer had prepared for him every day after he came to Life Lock. It was really delicious. Thinking of the fish meat, he couldn't help but think of Spring Murderer's final gaze. Why? Was this world really so unfair? Did good people really not live long? His father and mother were so good, but they were still killed. A good person like Xu Wentian was also met under the circumstances of being hunted down. Now, such a good master had fallen to the end of his soul in order to save him.
Duan Chenfeng felt a slight pain in his heart, but he didn't cry this time. He understood that the only thing he could do now was to live well and avenge his parents and master. He walked closer to the barrier and stretched out his right hand. Just as he touched the barrier, he was bounced back by a strange energy. That energy had the effect of shocking his soul. Therefore, he withdrew his hand and thought about what to do.
The Purple Cloud Pendant appeared in his hand. He took it to touch the barrier. When the barrier touched the Purple Cloud Pendant, there was a strong resistance, and the Purple Cloud Pendant was also blocked. Following that, he took out the short sword that Spring Murderer had given him, and all the True Qi in his body turned into gas. He shot out an illusory sword qi towards the barrier, and the sword qi entered the barrier and disappeared without a trace. Duan Chenfeng felt disheartened after failing time and time again. He couldn't break through such a powerful barrier at all. How could he leave alive? It was ridiculous.
Behind the disappointment was a deep sense of despair. Was he really going to stay here forever?
Although he was in despair, there was still hope. He couldn't give up until the end. Duan Chenfeng suddenly thought of that energy. It seemed to be in this barrier. He slowly controlled the resisting energy released by the Purple Cloud Pendant and carefully searched for the source of the drum's energy. Finally, he stopped in the middle. Beneath his feet, the feeling of fear was getting stronger and stronger. Duan Chenfeng was starting to lose control of the Purple Cloud Pendant in his body. He didn't know why the Purple Cloud Pendant was so active here, as if it had met an enemy that he hadn't seen for many years. He wanted to go out and fight with the other party immediately.
Unfortunately, it was only a divine artifact, not a god. It did not have a huge amount of energy. It only had some consciousness and a little energy left behind by its former owner. What was going on with the Purple Cloud Pendant? Why would it make a divine artifact show such a state?
Duan Chenfeng felt that it was a little unbelievable. He calmed down and sat on the ground where the energy was emitting as he pondered. Since there was something here that could disgust the Purple Cloud Pendant, there must be a secret to breaking the enchantment. His heart became active again. Finally, there was a chance to get out. How could he let it go?
The Purple Cloud Pendant was a divine artifact, so it was very likely that there was a similar divine artifact here. Why were the two divine artifacts so conflicting? Could it be that they had an irreconcilable hatred? This was too strange! How could such a situation happen between divine artifacts? He immediately denied the thought in his heart. Forget it, he didn't want to think about it anymore. All he could do now was find that divine artifact immediately.
He did as he was told. The short sword appeared in his hand once again and he started to dig into the ground. Chen Lin, the number one blacksmith in the world, probably never dreamed that the few Cold Killing Swords that he was most proud of would become the tools that Duan Chenfeng used to dig.
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