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At this moment, Qin Feng no longer knows how to describe his mood.
He was so anxious that he called Qin Zhan his father for the first time, but the old man's words made him not think about it at all, and he was only filled with endless shock.
The art of drawing thunder is a secret that can only be triggered at the peak of the spirit transformation realm. If Qin Zhan really drew thunder to overcome the tribulation and ascend to another world, could it be said that Qin Zhan, who was about the same age as him at that time, had already reached this level of cultivation? ?
But the old man also said that the probability of this is extremely low. He and the Ghost King are both in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and have been practicing for hundreds of years, step by step, to reach where they are today.
Although in the same realm, Xuanyuan Ghost King's strength is still slightly higher than that of the old man, because there are always two people in the same realm, and their strength also varies from person to person, and there is a gap.
Even so, the difference between Xuanyuan Ghost King and the old man in the mid-level cultivation of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is unbearable for cultivators of the Mortal Transformation Realm.
"No matter what, I hope your father is the exception."
The old man said seriously: "After all, if this were not the case and he did not go to another world, then he would probably be no longer alive."
Hope, it is undeniable, even the old man himself thinks this hope is too slim.
However, Qin Feng inexplicably felt that this hope was great. He couldn't explain why. Maybe he didn't want his cheap father who didn't even leave his memory to die like this.
"You should go to bed early. If you have anything to say, it's not too late to say it tomorrow."
The old man was about to leave and added: "Since that breathing method was left by your father, then practice it well, but remember that the evil power needs to be suppressed by the market, otherwise the dark element will backfire, which is not a joke. Just for fun."
"I will follow my master's instructions."
Qin Feng kept it in mind, and then the old man walked out.
He looked at the dark room, sat on the bed, and entered meditation. Now he was still two levels away from the transformation stage, but tonight he absorbed the inner power of Murong Fu's transformation into the mortal state. If he refined it, he would be able to do it. Step onto a new level.
By then, he will be only one step away from the realm of spiritual transformation, and will be able to derive the light element.
Gradually, Qin Feng adjusted his breathing and turned his Qi, and Murong Fu's transformation power in his dantian gradually faded, but the dark power never dissipated, but was steadily suppressed by Qin Feng.
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Dongfang family, attic.
In the huge study room, a warm light was on. Dongfang Huangben was sitting at the desk with his eyes closed and concentrating. Finally, the news came, and Dongfang Jianfeng broke in.
"How's it going? Did you succeed?"
Dongfang Huang didn't care. In normal times, without his permission, anyone who dared to step foot here would have their legs broken, even the direct descendants of the family would be no exception.
"Brother, it's not good, the third brotherhe came back seriously injured!"
"Um?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Huang did not change his face immediately, but frowned and said: "As far as I know, that boy is at the early stage of transformation, but Murong should be able to capture him. Could it be that he is the third brother?" You were motivated by wealth and hurt yourself on purpose, right?"
"No, no, no, absolutely impossible!"
Unexpectedly, Dongfang Jian hurriedly said: "Third brother can't be faking."
"Why, you also have a share?"
Dongfang Huang saw him defending him, and his eyes immediately became sharp. He knew that the other party did not get along with Dongfang Shuo. If there was no benefit, how could he act so uncharacteristically?
"Brother, you misunderstood, Murong Fu is dead! That's why I can guarantee that this is definitely not pretending by the third brother!"
Dongfang Jian¡¯s words made Dongfang Huang frown deeper.
Murong Fu is dead?
A cultivator in the middle stage of metamorphosis, coupled with a master who has gathered all five elements, fights against a cultivator in the early stage of metamorphosis, and one of them is killed and the other injured?
"I'd better ask my third brother to come over and tell you in person."
Dongfang Jian knew that his brother was very suspicious and seriously ill, so after a while, he led Dongfang Shuo back with Dongfang Shuo who was covered in cold sweat.
"Brother, I made a mistake, punish me!"
Arriving in front of Dongfang Huang, Dongfang Shuo still covered his shoulders and knelt on one knee. Under the pain, cold sweat flowed down his brow.
¡°There¡¯s no rush, let¡¯s explain clearly what¡¯s going on.¡±
Dongfang Huang stood up, staring down at him.
Soon, Dongfang Shuo told the truth.The family's resources are now in his hands. This feeling of hegemony is really good.
After seeing Dongfang Jian leave, Dongfang Huang looked out the window with a ferocious smile on his face.
The imperial capital, from rank to rank, belongs to him!
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The next morning, Qin Feng woke up and walked into the hospital, feeling particularly good.
Because in fact, at midnight last night, he had already refined Murong Fu's inner power and successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm.
And that set of breathing techniques has also been practiced by him to the sixth level.
Qin Feng suddenly felt that there seemed to be some connection between the breathing method and the breakthrough in cultivation, but he didn't think much about it.
He knew that there were nine levels of this breathing method, but he didn¡¯t know what effect it would have when it reaches the ninth level.
At this time, the old man was being flattered by Situ Jiannan and Ma Dahu. One was handing him a towel and the other was handing him mouthwash. Apparently, the former had just finished his morning exercise.
After several people had breakfast, the old man lay in the rocking chair like a fortune teller on the roadside in the yard. Then the Dragon Soul players who were injured last night lined up to seek medical treatment.
They all heard yesterday that Situ Jiannan and Ma Dahu wanted to be casually looked at by each other, so they were all eager to give it a try, and the old man had nothing to do and did not refuse.
Looking at this scene, for some reason, Qin Feng suddenly thought of Su Qingyan, secretly thinking that if the other party was here, he might be able to help.
"Qin Feng!"
However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, he heard a sound like an oriole.
He turned around and saw the girl standing at the gate, and immediately looked stunned. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com