Fighting Spirit Wind
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In the lonely night, the boundless starry sky was dotted with stars. They were flickering between light and dark, like a naughty child hiding in his mother's embrace. He stuck out his little head and stuck out his little tongue mischievously. The corner of the starry sky gently poured into the quiet courtyard, as if it was covered with a layer of beautiful silver coat. It was like the flowing light of ribbons. The occasional chirping of insects did not seem noisy, but added a hint of vitality and vitality.

Ling Feng sat lazily in the courtyard on a grayish-white stone table, enjoying this moment of tranquility and peace of mind.

The incident at the Spirit Pavilion a few months ago was not widely known.

Because before he even stepped out of the Spirit Pavilion, Ling Feng was detained and interrogated by two mysterious old men. What kind of person was he? Naturally, he was unwilling to tell the truth. In the end, when his cheap father stepped out, the matter was not settled. Helpless, Ling Feng could only reveal the matter of that strange space intermittently. Of course, Ling Feng would not be lenient when it came to the parts that should be obscured.

In the end, after interrogating them for a long time, the group of big shots finally knew that Ling Feng had subdued the Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Flame. As for how this bastard had subdued it, Ling Feng simply said," I was unconscious at that time," and then casually passed it off. Even though many big shots seemed to be dissatisfied and wanted to get to the bottom of it, they had no choice but to give up after hearing Ling Feng's father's soft snort.

These trivial matters were settled, but what gave Ling Feng the biggest headache was the cultivation method in his mind.

The Soul Cultivation Secrets was called Soul Cultivation Secrets. In fact, it was a cultivation technique for cultivating the soul. However, after Ling Feng browsed through it, he realized that this cultivation technique was a little strange. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was crooked. This bastard actually killed people and forcefully plundered the souls of the victims to achieve the purpose of strengthening the cultivator's soul. Moreover, there were no repercussions!

At first glance, this cultivation technique was heaven-defying. Killing people could increase one's soul spirit. Wasn't this the same as those fellows from the Soul race?

How could it be so good?

The Soul Cultivation Secrets had a serious side effect. While refining the soul, one could not eliminate the negative emotions in the soul of the deceased. Greed, anger, foolishness, anger, sadness, and other desires would affect the cultivator's soul to a certain extent.

This was…

It was like killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of their own.

However, the Soul Cultivation Secret Art was far from being that simple. Who knew which fellow had suggested that in order to get rid of the negative emotions that were contaminated during the refinement, he would use the strange power that was produced when two types of Strange Flames fused together.

This power could dispel these negative emotions and complement each other.

Looking at it this way, eh, this Qi Method was much more powerful than the Flame Mantra. However, was this thing reliable?

Wouldn't negative emotions turn him into a murderer?

Won't it explode if the Alien Flame is compatible?

Logically speaking, if he had a choice, Ling Feng would not really want to practice this cultivation technique. He was not willing to joke around with his life. He was a transmigrator, but he was not an awesome transmigrator who had brought a system and treasures.

He was just an ordinary university student. At most, his thoughts were a little more meticulous and his analytical ability was a little stronger. Compared to Xiao Yan, he lacked the luck of a protagonist. However, things did not go as he wished. The Soul Cultivation Secret Art had already been circulated within his body a few times.

Ling Feng guessed that this was the key to subduing the Nine Nether Golden Ancestor Flame.

'Hehe, this damn thing seems to be quite powerful,' thought a certain someone who had already practiced it.

The heavens are vigorous, and a gentleman should strive to improve himself!

After subduing the Nine Serene Golden Ancestor Flame, Ling Feng's strength had soared to the Four Star Dou. He was not in a hurry to cultivate or increase his cultivation. Ling Feng's current priority was to consolidate his soaring Dou Qi. A journey of a thousand miles began with a single step. Now, he had laid a good foundation and was ready to unleash his strength in the later stages.

The Nine Serene Golden Ancestor Flame was ranked seventh on the 'Heavenly Flame Ranking'. Ling Feng did not understand this kind of' Heavenly Flame 'at the beginning. Why had its strength only risen to a four star Dou Shi?

Wouldn't he be able to directly become a Dou Wang or a Dou Huang?

After thinking about it, wasn't Xun Er of the Xiao family weaker than him?

It should be because the Alien Flame had not completely fused with it. After understanding this point, in the few months after the Alien Flame incident, Lingfeng had steadily advanced. Not only did he control his current strength, but he had also successfully advanced one level and stepped into five-star!

During these days, Ling Feng was no longer like before. He stayed in his courtyard, cultivating madly with a single-track mind. When he was free, he would bring his maid Qing 'er to other places in the Spirit Realm. What surprised Ling Feng was that once, he happened to bump into that beautiful young lady called Ling Moyun. The other party actually blushed for no reason, and even looked at him with a wary gaze.

Ling Feng helplessly expressed that he was completely confused. This lass, not only was she not infatuated with him, but she was also looking down on him?

When Young Master grew up, he would take advantage of this girl and bring her back to the courtyard to be a maid!

Ling Feng muttered,

Time flew by like an arrow. Time always slipped away inadvertently, just like a snail crawling on a tree trunk. It seemed to stay in one place forever, but after a few years, you would suddenly realize that it had reached the top of the tree.

In the lush forest, the morning sun shone through the branches and left mottled marks on the ground. The alternating light and darkness complemented each other. From time to time, chirps sounded in the forest. It seemed very abrupt, but there was a strange sense of coordination.

Outside the forest, on the lush green grass at the peak of the mountain sat a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old. The young man had a handsome face and was full of vigor. His pair of starry eyes were extremely bright. His shoulder-length black hair was as soft as a woman's. He was dressed in a fitting black suit and was close to 1.7 meters tall. Under the illumination of the early morning sun, he seemed to have an additional heroic spirit.

The young man's hands danced as he formed a hand seal at his Dantian. The Dou Qi around him flowed into the young man's body through the fixed air holes. It followed the fixed veins and circulated for a few cycles before all of it surged into the sea urchin like object at the young man's Dantian. The sea urchin was like a bottomless pit and did not reject the Dou Qi that surged over. Soon after, the sea urchin trembled violently. The young man withdrew his hand seal and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep black eyes.

The young man was Ling Feng. Another five years had passed. Five years of training had allowed him to go from a five star Dou Shi to a Dou Ling who possessed a sea urchin. However, that was not all. He was a Dou Ling, but a six star Dou Ling, a fourteen year old six star Dou Ling!

Ling Feng smiled faintly. In the original novel, other than Xiao Yan's sixteen or seventeen-year-old Dou Wang female disciple, there should be no one else who could compare to him, right?

With a thought, golden flames burst out from the body of the young man standing on the mountain peak. The moment the flames exploded, the surrounding grassland was instantly burned into a mess.

Golden sunlight, golden flames, the person in the golden light was like a god.

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