Great Sword Master

Quiet room.

It was silent, but like dusk and sunset, a figure sat cross-legged, with gray hair and an old look.

It is the second ancestor of the Chen family.

"Second Ancestor..."

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and his voice was unconsciously trembling.

In the past, even though the second ancestor of the Chen family was not young, he was so high-spirited, as powerful as the sun, but at this moment, the second ancestor seems to be an old man who is aging, and even his vitality has become weak. The remaining fire.

"It's Ah Feng..."

The eyelids of the second ancestor of the Chen family trembled and he slowly opened them. His originally deep eyes were a little cloudy and appeared old. This was undoubtedly very special for an eight-star peak quasi-emperor.

"Second Ancestor, let me see your injuries."

Chen Feng stepped forward and appeared next to the second ancestor of the Chen family. Immediately, his body was covered by the super sense of the soul. Upon closer inspection, his heart trembled and his face sank.

The second ancestor's injury was more serious than imagined.

It was not just an injury, but also serious damage to the foundation. His body was like a sieve, riddled with holes and leaking air. In other words, even if he took the elixir to refine it, most of the potency would be dissipated, so Less than one thousandth can be intercepted.

This means that it is more difficult to recover from this injury.

Chen Feng immediately released the power of the Way of Life. The rich and powerful power of life flowed into the body of the second ancestor of the Chen family that was riddled with holes, like a clear spring, and immediately brought it to the second ancestor of the Chen family. A feeling of indescribable comfort.

It's like the dry land has been soaked by spring water.

His old and broken body also instinctively longed for this power.

After about a moment, Chen Feng's face turned slightly pale.

"A Feng, it's okay."

The second ancestor of the Chen family immediately said that Chen Feng stopped transmitting the power of the Way of Life. This was the first time that so much power of the Way of Life had been consumed, and it was also a big burden for Chen Feng.

Under such a majestic power of the Tao of Life, the injuries of the second ancestor of the Chen family were only relieved but not healed.

The most important thing is its foundation.

The foundation, which is like a broken sieve, cannot be restored by relying solely on the power of the Tao of Life.

After all, the failure to condense the ninth battle star caused damage to the foundation. If he had gone into seclusion at that time, it would not have been so serious, and he could even recover better.

It's just that he forced himself out of seclusion and used the Tianjue Star-cutting Sword to forcefully erupt.

He was bombarded and resisted several times by the Wild Sky Light, which resulted in aggravated injuries and more serious damage to the foundation. Today, there is nothing suitable in the Chen family that can repair its foundation.

"A Feng, it doesn't have to be like this."

Seeing the sadness flashing in Chen Feng's eyes, the second ancestor of the Chen family looked away and smiled freely.

"Our Chen family is very lucky to have you. As long as you can grow up, you will definitely lead our Chen family to rise and recover again. Not to mention sacrificing my life, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice ten more."

"Second Ancestor, don't say that. Although your injury is serious, it is not impossible to recover. What's more, if our Chen family wants to recover, I alone will not be enough. We also need your guidance, Second Ancestor."

Chen Feng responded immediately.

In the past, it might have been difficult, but now, with the Qi of heaven and earth constantly recovering and treasures appearing frequently, it is not without hope.

Let the second ancestor have a good rest, and Chen Feng immediately set off to find the third ancestor.

As the most knowledgeable person in the Chen family, the third ancestor may know how to solve it.

"The foundation of the second ancestor was seriously damaged. After much thought, the only way to restore it is Tianminghua." The third ancestor of the Chen family pondered for a moment before saying, but his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking deeply: "Moreover, the second ancestor is the peak of the Eight Stars. The quasi-emperor's foundation has been seriously damaged. To ensure its complete recovery, the Nine-leaf Heavenly Minghua may be needed. The Nine-leaf Heavenly Minghua can rebuild the broken foundation and then stand up."

"Third Ancestor, where can I find Tianming Flower?"

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he immediately asked.

"My injury is getting better soon. I will go look for him when the time comes."

The third ancestor of the Chen family said that he did not want Chen Feng to take risks.

"Third Ancestor, my current strength is not weak, not to mention the guardians accompanying me." Chen Feng also understood what the Third Ancestor meant and immediately said seriously.

After the Third Patriarch pondered for a few breaths, he nodded.

Indeed, excluding the protector, Chen Feng's strength has surpassed his own. Plus the protector, it is even more astonishing. Huang Tianguang, who had no choice but to kill him, was killed by the mysterious protector with a sword. Behead.

This is the gap.

"Too……"

The third ancestor of the Chen family had to admit that he was old.

"As far as I know, the Celestial Flower can only be found in places with deep coldness, especially the multi-leaf Celestial Flower. Therefore, the place where the Nine-leaf Celestial Flower can be born will most likely be in this place. The heart of the ancient battlefield.”

"The center of the ancient battlefield."

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes flashed and he stood up immediately.

"A Feng, it is said that the center of the ancient battlefield is connected to the underworld. You must be careful not to enter the underworld. Even if you cannot find the Tianming Flower in the ancient battlefield, you must not enter the underworld."

The third ancestor of the Chen family warned in an extremely solemn tone.

The underworld is a very powerful world with countless strong people. If a human race breaks into the underworld, it is like a lamb among wolves. Even a nine-star quasi-emperor at the level of a general will not gain much in the end.

"I can spare it."

Chen Feng responded sternly, of course he had to answer like this, otherwise, how could he reassure the Third Ancestor.

As for how to act at that time, it depends on the specific situation.

Leaving a large amount of resources to the Third Ancestor, Chen Feng went to see Quasi-Emperor Hun Kong and Quasi-Emperor Lianxing. After briefly reminiscing about the past, he handed over some resources to them for the development of Huntian Sect.

leave!

The ancient battlefield is not something you can enter casually, you have to have a method.

Not long after, in a deserted and silent valley in the Spiritual Wasteland, a sword light flew past.

"This is the right place."

When the sword light arrived, Chen Feng glanced over it and sensed it carefully, and then nodded. The place was desolate, but filled with a faint aura of death. Chen Feng used all his power to activate his spiritual thoughts, and cooperated with the super sense of the soul to cover the entire valley. , and then there is waiting.

Waiting for the fluctuations in the ancient battlefield to appear.

The Ancient Battlefield and the Great World of Shenhuang are not located in the same realm, but the two realms overlap in some places.

Just like when he was still practicing in Huntian Sect many years ago, he had entered the ancient battlefield, and it was only from that time that he officially entered the middle land of the Spiritual Wasteland.

Chen Feng didn't know when he would feel the fluctuations in the ancient battlefield.

However, while waiting, don’t waste time.

"In this case, I will use the power of enlightenment gained after killing Huang Tianguang to understand it..."

"This time I am going deep into the center of the ancient battlefield, and I even have to be prepared to enter the underworld. In this case, I need to further improve and strengthen the Phantom Breath Technique..."

The power of enlightenment that kills the Celestial Clan is very precious, so it is natural to weigh the pros and cons.

The best thing, of course, is to use it to learn the way of swordsmanship and further improve your own swordsmanship, but the current situation requires other considerations.

Understand the Phantom Breath Technique!

That pure power of enlightenment was immediately consumed, and the various mysteries of the Phantom Breath Technique that had been perfected several times were once again analyzed by Chen Feng.

After consuming that power of enlightenment, Chen Feng entered a state of divine enlightenment.

A very wonderful state.

Time passes slowly, and the mystery of the Phantom Breath Jue is constantly being analyzed, perfected, and improved.

Not only that, Chen Feng also extracted, strengthened and integrated the secrets and mysteries that he had learned previously, such as shape-changing and bone-changing, which can be said to be an all-round improvement. When the power of enlightenment was exhausted, Chen Feng also left the realm of enlightenment. .

As soon as the thought occurred, Chen Feng's face, body shape and even breath immediately changed.

In just a short breath, Chen Feng transformed into an older young man with an ordinary appearance and a somewhat dull face. He was even taller. The robe on his body suddenly swayed, changing from the original sky-flowing cloud robe to Wearing a simple gray robe.

Following this, the sword on his waist also changed again.

The Sky Splitting Sword was replaced by the Mingsha Sword.

Although the Mingsha Sword is not as powerful as the Tianli Sword, with Chen Feng's current strength, even if he uses the Mingsha Sword, he is still at the nine-star quasi-emperor level. He cannot reach the general level and has no opponents.

As for if we encounter powerful enemies at the level of generals in the ancient battlefield... Let's talk about it.

There are no means to deal with it.

"After further improvement, the Phantom Breath Technique will indeed become more profound and unpredictable..."

Chen Feng sensed himself carefully and suddenly showed a smile. He was so confident that even the quasi-emperor ancestors of the Chen family could not tell his true identity in person.

"It's inappropriate to call this secret technique the Phantom Breath Technique..."

"You can change your shape, change your bones, and change your breath and energy. It seems like you can deceive the heavens. In fact, it is a good secret technique. It might as well be called the art of deceiving the heavens."

Chen Feng said to himself, and then changed the name of the Phantom Breath Art to the Art of Concealing Heaven.

Concealing the truth!

Using the Heaven-Concealing Technique, Chen Feng's aura remained at the level of the Holy Lord. The Mingsha Sword at his waist was also restrained in power, making it impossible for people to sense that it was a mid-grade quasi-emperor weapon. In this way, he continued in this trance-like and dead valley. bide your time.

As for maintaining the Heaven-Concealing Technique, it consumes a lot of power, but it is nothing compared to Chen Feng's seven-star quasi-emperor cultivation.

Of course, for people below the quasi-emperor level, the consumption would be huge.

Half a day later, several other figures arrived here. Their eyes fell on Chen Feng one after another, as if they wanted to investigate. They felt a trace of the aura of the Holy Lord realm from Chen Feng and withdrew their gazes one after another.

As time goes by, more and more people come to this valley, there are already dozens.

It seems that they are all trying to enter the ancient battlefield.

After all, although the ancient battlefield is dangerous, it can also be regarded as a place of experience and opportunity, which can produce some resources that are not available in the great world of Shenhuang.

"Fellow Taoist, my name is Li Qing. I am a great cultivator in the Holy Lord realm. I don't know what I call you, fellow Taoist?"

A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi approached Chen Feng and smiled.

"Fengchen."

Chen Feng responded with a dull expression and a blunt tone.

"Fellow Daoist Fellows are also going to enter the ancient battlefield, right? The ancient battlefield is full of dangers. You and I are both at the Holy Lord Realm. I also have two Holy Lord Realm partners. Why don't we join forces together?"

Li Qing asked immediately.

"No need!"

Chen Feng still responded stiffly, without saying much, giving the impression that he was 'difficult to communicate'.

Li Qing frowned, and just as he was about to continue speaking, a wave of cold evil energy suddenly surged out of the valley like a tidal wave.

But the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield appeared.