Time flew by, and three years passed in a flash.
In these three years, Yang Yifeng's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. He already had nearly a hundred years of internal strength in his body, and the Great Brahma Seal had also reached an extremely high level. He was confident that even with the Great Brahma Seal, he could defeat Eldest Senior Brother Song Daren.
One had to know that his talent was not bad. In addition to his tenfold cultivation speed and other cultivation abilities, he was very talented. What was even more terrifying was that he also had a tenfold increase in attributes. Even if his cultivation was a little inferior, with a tenfold increase, even if his eldest senior brother's cultivation was two levels higher than his, he could still challenge someone of a higher level.
Moreover, he still had other methods. The third level of the Grand Mystery Scripture, the Wave Subtle Steps, the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. With the enhancement of nearly a hundred years of internal strength, Yang Yifeng was confident that he could even fight a disciple at the eighth level of the Grand Mystery Scripture.
Unfortunately, there was a limit to how much internal energy a human body could store. Nearly a hundred years was already the limit. If he wanted to continue storing it, he could only convert it into Xiantian True Qi and condense it.
Originally, Yang Yifeng had also tried to use the True Qi of the Taixuan Scripture to activate these martial arts. In the end, he found that the nature of the Taixuan Scripture was too gentle. If one had a certain level of cultivation, it would be extremely powerful. However, when it was used to activate the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it lacked a bit of vigorous momentum. When it was used to activate the Six Pulses Divine Sword, it was more like a breeze blowing over Jiuzhaigou Valley. The sharp Sword Qi was no longer there.
Now, it seemed that the Taixuan Scripture's zhenqi was different from the martial arts zhenqi. Even the circulation routes in the body were very different.
Therefore, Yang Yifeng did not intend to give up on cultivating the Yin-Yang Nine Rotation Divine Art. Perhaps, with the tenfold increase in cultivation speed, coupled with his understanding of the Grand Mystery Scripture and the Great Brahma Seal, perhaps one day he could really rely on cultivating martial arts to prove his Dao!
Anyway, after many years of cultivation, he had long turned the cultivation of the Yin-Yang Nine Transformations Divine Art into an instinct. Even if he was not paying attention, the Yin-Yang Nine Transformations Divine Art would automatically operate on its own.
In these three years, Tian Ling 'er had grown from a thirteen year old little girl to a sixteen year old girl. Her appearance had become more and more beautiful, and every frown and smile was even more beautiful.
In the past three years, Tian Ling 'er had become more and more attached to Yang Yifeng because the other senior brothers were much older than her. Most of them were old-fashioned. Only Yang Yifeng. Although this guy often took advantage of her, she was not afraid. At least, it was much more interesting to be with Yang Yifeng.
As time passed, both Yang Yifeng and Tian Ling 'er did not forget the bet. Every time Yang Yifeng called Tian Ling' er 'Ling' er', Tian Ling 'er would remember what happened back then and remind him to call her Senior Sister.
At first, Tian Ling 'er thought that Yang Yifeng was teasing her and didn't take the bet to heart. However, as she grew up little by little, and Yang Yifeng's cultivation became higher and higher, Tian Ling' er gradually found that her speed could no longer catch up with him.
Moreover, even if she was afraid that it was just a playful fight, Yang Yifeng had been fooled by her at the beginning, but later on, he was on par with her. She was also a little flustered.
If she really lost, then she would have to marry him and be his wife. She was still so young. This would not do! Even if she really wanted to marry, she had to wait until she grew up!
Tian Ling 'er felt a sense of urgency in her heart. She was much more diligent in her cultivation than before, especially now that she had completed her homework of cutting bamboo.
Although she often couldn't help but want to find Yang Yifeng to play, in order to prevent herself from being surpassed by Yang Yifeng, she cultivated more and more diligently. This made Tian Buyi and his wife somewhat surprised. They didn't know what was wrong with this girl. Why did she suddenly become diligent in cultivation?
Today, Yang Yifeng went to the Black Bamboo Forest to cut bamboo as usual, and then absorbed the black bamboo to increase the level of the Purple Jade Flying Celestial Raiment. Over the years, this Black Bamboo Forest had basically been swept clean by Yang Yifeng, especially those huge black bamboos that had grown for many years. Yang Yifeng naturally would not let them go.
At this moment, the defense of the Purple Jade Fairy had already reached an extremely high level. He had once tried to use the power of the Ancestral Sword and Heavenly Sword to cut the hem of the Purple Jade Fairy's clothes, but it only left a scratch. Yang Yifeng was not sure what level the Purple Jade Fairy's defense had reached.
As for the Soul-subduing Rod at the back of Black Bamboo Peak, Yang Yifeng realized helplessly that he could not find it. He had already searched almost every place, but he still could not find it. It seemed that his opportunity had not arrived yet!
Just as Yang Yifeng was absorbing the black bamboo's attribute ability as usual.
"Puff!"
Yang Yifeng naturally heard the sound of something breaking through the air. With a light smile, he dodged the attack. Looking down, it was indeed a pine cone. It seemed that his opportunity had finally arrived. Yang Yifeng looked up and saw a gray-haired monkey hanging upside down on a larger black-knotted bamboo, holding a few pine cones in its hands.
It seemed that Yang Yifeng had dodged his pine cone, and it was squeaking angrily.
"The legendary Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey. Although I don't know what specific abilities it has, I don't have the habit of keeping a pet. Later, I'll let it help me find the Soul Slaying Rod, then I'll kidnap it back to Black Bamboo Peak and give it to Ling 'er. I think she'll like it very much!”
Yang Yifeng said softly to Monkey.
The monkey had long since understood human nature. Seeing that Yang Yifeng did not seem to be strict with him, it became even angrier. The two pine cones in its hands once again smashed towards Yang Yifeng. Naturally, Yang Yifeng easily dodged it again. Moreover, with a tap of his feet, he actually ran up the black bamboo.
The grey monkey was indeed shocked. It had never thought that someone could run up the bamboo like this. It thought that it could have some fun, but now it seemed that this person was not easy to deal with. At this moment, Yang Yifeng used the Rippling Subtle Steps. His speed was unimaginable. Like a bolt of lightning, he stretched out his five fingers towards the monkey and was about to catch it.
In the end, the monkey naturally reacted in time. It let go of its tail and fell to the ground. Yang Yifeng did not care that his hand missed. This was his true goal. The monkey grabbed the bamboo trunk below and swayed to another bamboo without stopping, wanting to escape.
Yang Yifeng's lips twitched. Run! Hmph, if you don't run, how am I going to find the Soul Defying Rod?
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