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"Phew."
Like a whale drinking water, a stream of pale white air was inhaled from Han Feng's nostrils. This stream of air was purely formed by condensed spiritual energy. At this moment, every breath that Han Feng took was able to devour ten miles of spiritual energy that had been accumulated in the book world for ten thousand years.
The amount of spiritual energy he consumed in a day of cultivation was more than the savings of an ordinary cultivator in the Great Vehicle Stage in the West. Only in the Supreme Immortal Mansion, where the spiritual energy accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, could Han Feng's cultivation be satisfied.
But even so, the amount of Primordial Spirit Liquid accumulated in the book world was slowly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He looked up and saw the innate spiritual energy that covered thousands of miles of the book world. Now, it was nearly 40% less, and the spiritual liquid condensed around Han Feng had been consumed by Han Feng.
The remnant soul of the Han family's ancestor muttered to himself,"What realm has Han Feng cultivated to?" It had only been a hundred years, and he had actually refined so much spiritual energy?”
Han Chentian's remnant soul was stunned. XP was only 100 years old. The spiritual energy of the earth veins in this book world had already begun to show signs of withering.
Back when Han Chentian was cultivating in the Primordial Ancestral Land, the elders of the clan had left him enough cultivation resources to study the Han Sect's Mystic Arts. Therefore, he did not need to worry about cultivation at all. He was also not as monstrous as Han Feng. What kind of spell was this kid cultivating? The amount of spiritual energy that Han Feng needed to cultivate at his age was countless times more than what he needed back then. And this was only the spiritual energy that was emitted when Han Feng was cultivating. The spiritual energy Han Feng absorbed was probably a hundred times more than when Han Chentian cultivated in the Primordial Ancestral Land. How terrifying was that?
The Han family's ancestor, Han Chentian, did not dare to imagine it.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a vast aura gushed out from Han Feng's body and filled the entire book world. In front of this aura, even the remnant soul of the Han family's ancestor felt that it could not withstand it and could not help but retreat.
The remnant soul of the Han family's ancestor muttered,"Did he break through?" However, what realm had he broken through to? Was it Mystic Immortal, Zenith Heaven, or Quasi-Sage?”
Han Chen's expression changed slightly.
He felt that Han Feng was much more terrifying than before. His aura was so dense that it had even surpassed the monstrous prodigies of the Primordial Ancestral Land that he had seen before. He had reached an unbelievable realm.
However, this was only the beginning. Soon after, something even more shocking happened.
"Bang!"
Strange images appeared on Han Feng's body.
Two Luminous Sun Golden Flames appeared in Han Feng's eyes. These two balls of Luminous Sun Golden Flames were even more vigorous than before. They were now as big as the fists of an adult man. They were condensed to the extreme, and even the space in the book world seemed to be burning.
Under Han Feng's body, a surge of Taiqing Innate Second Wood spiritual energy surged out. As soon as this spiritual energy appeared, countless vines grew out of thin air within a radius of 10,000 miles in the book world. There was even a grass seed that directly squeezed through the world barrier and extended its roots into the West to the Great World. Fortunately, it was restrained by the Great Dao laws and retracted. It grew to tens of thousands of feet tall in this world.
Then, a battle armor of Luminous Golden Flames appeared on Han Feng's body. This battle armor looked even more majestic and majestic, like a peerless battle general who had been fended off by tens of thousands of soldiers. It carried an invincible power of the ancient sky.
However, what made the remnant soul of the Han family ancestor most afraid was that this was only an illusory image that appeared behind Han Feng.
This figure's appearance was blurry and could not be seen. He wore a supreme crown and a loose imperial robe. He was extremely dignified. His feet seemed to be stepping on the primordial time as they changed in time and space.
Han Chentian's remnant soul saw with his own eyes that a green vine approached the Emperor's Shadow, and then it rapidly turned yellow, withered, and rotted away. It was as if a sound had passed in the blink of an eye.
"What's this?"
Patriarch Han gasped.
The two flaming eyes, the Connate Supreme Pure Yi Wood spiritual energy, the Brilliant Sun Golden Flame Armor, and the ancient Primordial Emperor Robe phantom. These actually represented the four abilities that Han Feng had mastered. Divine powers were different from other spells. They would advance along with Han Feng's cultivation.
When one cultivated to the legendary Saint Realm, one's eyes could burn the universe. A single finger could make ancient gods age, even reverse the river of time, roam the heavens, and so on.
Following Han Feng's breakthrough to the Primordial Pride Technique, the four divine powers became stronger.
"Huff huff huff."
The violent aura on his body gradually stabilized.
The Han Family Patriarch's incomplete soul could not help but reveal a look of joy. This meant that Han Feng had successfully broken through. Now that he had stabilized his realm, he could officially come out of seclusion. Even though he was used to bitter cultivation, his soul still felt a little overwhelmed after spending so much time in this book world. If Han Feng's cultivation base broke through, he would be able to smile in the afterlife.
But one year, two years, a hundred years…A thousand years have passed
Han Feng did not show any signs of coming out of seclusion. Instead, the aura on his body was gradually rising as he steadily advanced.
"Han Feng, this brat, is thinking of breaking through two realms in one go?”
Han Chentian was so weak that he was dumbfounded.
Han Feng's previous breakthrough was earth-shattering. One could imagine that once he came out of seclusion, he would be able to dominate the world. Even Zenith Heaven and Quasi-Saints might not be his match. But now, Han Feng did not stop and continued to break through. Then, when he successfully broke through again, wouldn't he be able to fight a Merit Saint?
Han Chentian did not dare to imagine how powerful Han Feng would become.
A Quasi-Sage's full-powered attack that burned his life might not even be able to cut through the corner of Han Feng's clothes.
With that thought, Han Chentian's broken soul watched as the days passed. Han Feng's aura grew stronger and stronger until the entire book world was filled with Han Feng's aura. Han Chentian's remnant soul was forced to the edge of the world, inside the book world. The ancestor of the Han family had to use his remaining soul power to resist Han Feng's aura at all times. He could not move at all.
In the blink of an eye, another hundred years had passed.
It had been a hundred years since Han Feng started cultivating.
On this day, Han Chentian continued to circulate his soul power to resist Han Feng's powerful aura.
Han Chentian did not dare to imagine how long his remaining soul power could last.
At this moment, his divine soul suddenly felt a surging aura rush out of the cave. This aura was so powerful that it shot up into the sky, stirring up the clouds and mist above the book world.
"Another breakthrough?"
Han Chentian's expression changed drastically.
He only felt that this aura was so powerful that he had never seen it before. Moreover, it seemed to be about to break into an unfathomable realm. Han Chentian could feel that once he entered that realm, Han Feng's strength would reach a terrifying level, comparable to a Heavenly Path Saint.
But what puzzled Han Chentian was that Han Feng's aura seemed to have lingered for a moment before he retracted it.
"What's going on?"
Han Chentian's soul was filled with confusion.
At this moment, the aura was completely retracted. Han Chentian stepped into the center of the book world and saw Han Feng sitting cross-legged in the center of the small world. The extremely dense liquefied innate spiritual energy in front of him had already dried up, leaving only a thin layer on the ground. Fortunately, there was a spring that was connected to the Great World of the West. It was still flowing with milky-white spiritual liquid. However, it would take at least a trillion years to fill the entire pool.
"Han Feng, you've broken through again."
Han Feng sat cross-legged on the throne. There was no aura on his body at all, just like an ordinary person. Han Chentian's almost depleted soul power sensed it and knew that Han Feng had already entered the realm of returning to his original state.
"Yes, Forefather. The kid has already broken through successfully."
Han Feng sighed lightly and slowly opened his eyes.”
" Little Joker has been cultivating for about 1213 years.
"In the blink of an eye, it's actually 1213?”Cultivation really knows no time
Han Feng raised his head and glanced at the withered spiritual energy in the book world. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He was originally prepared to break through to the second level of the Fourth Cycle of the Primordial Pride Technique in one go. However, he had only cultivated to the first level of the fourth cycle of the Primordial Pride Technique.
Originally, even without the innate spiritual energy of the book world, Han Feng could still forcefully break through. However, that would be considered a forced breakthrough, and his realm would not be too stable. Furthermore, even with the second level of the Primordial Pride Technique, the four great divine powers, and all kinds of magic treasures, Han Feng was not afraid even if he encountered a Heavenly Dao Saint.
"The main purpose of this cultivation has been completed. It's time to come out of seclusion and take a look.”
Han Feng stood up and said.
When the Han family's ancestor heard this, he thought,"Little brat, if you don't help me condense my soul, I'll be able to help you." The ancestor's true spirit will really be destroyed
In the entire book world, the ancient spirit vein sealed in the Scripture Depository and the world's spirit herbs were the most precious. The remaining spiritual liquid and spiritual medicine were all kept into Han Feng's sea of consciousness, ready to be brought back to his beloved Yu Qing.
Before he left, he had practically scoured the entire book world for all the heavenly resources used for cultivation, taking away everything that could be used.
Han Clan's Scripture Depository
The clouds and mist in front of the Scripture Depository surged, and two figures appeared. One was a black-haired, black-eyed youth, and the other was a refined, azure-robed man.
"Phew. I'm finally out."
Han Feng let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the sky full of yellow leaves. In autumn and winter, all trees withered, and the entire courtyard was filled with a murderous aura.
" 1213 hasn't been released yet. The time in the book world has changed due to the existence of the laws of time. Although the outside world hasn't changed much, I don't know if my dear Yuqing Meimei has forgotten me.”
With his hands behind his back, a devilish smile appeared on Han Feng's face. It was like a spring breeze.
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