Douluo, start from Sea God Island

The morning sun rises, and the bright sunshine spreads all over the earth.

Ye Feng headed towards the Tiandou Empire alone.

He didn't wait for Yue Guan, and Yue Guan didn't show up either. He must have been hiding in the dark!

This was in line with Ye Feng's wishes, so as not to expose the secret of joining the Spirit Hall.

Ye Feng travels all the way to the mountains and rivers. Whenever he encounters a soul-hunting forest, he will go into it and have a look at the soul beasts. At the same time, he will try his luck to see if he can find some useful medicinal herbs.

Three months later.

Ye Feng finally arrived at his destination, Sunset Forest.

Along the way, Ye Feng has gained a lot. Not only has his combat ability been improved to a certain extent, but his cultivation has also increased day by day, successfully reaching level 36.

In nine months, it is basically one level in three months. This improvement speed is simply terrifying.

It's no wonder that everyone in Wuhun Hall dislikes him as Versailles.

The higher the training speed of a soul master, the more difficult it becomes. The higher the level, the more difficult it is to improve. However, this phenomenon does not seem to exist with Ye Feng.

Even Ye Feng himself felt a little strange.

In the end, he shamelessly attributed it to his own talent.

In fact, according to Bibi Dong's speculation, the reason why Ye Feng's cultivation is so easy to improve is probably related to his mental power.

His mental power is so strong that it is naturally much easier to break through the levels than others. In fact, it is very likely that he will not have any bottlenecks until he reaches the Title Douluo level.

Because his mental power has reached the level of a titled Douluo.

Once, when faced with Bibi Dong's inquiry, Ye Feng replied in a pretentious manner.

"It's just high talent!"

He is a time traveler, his soul is different, and his mental power is naturally strong. There seems to be no problem, right?

He has no bottlenecks and can break through infinitely. If it weren't for the second spirit, Ye Feng would even want to hide in the spirit hall and break through to a titled Douluo before going out.

Unfortunately, the second martial spirit does not allow it, and the future situation does not allow it either...

He must work hard to improve himself, it is best to become a god before Tang San.

"If you want to be happy, there is a long way to go!" Ye Feng muttered, and then plunged into the Sunset Forest.

The Sunset Forest is different from other soul hunting forests. This is the Douluo Continent. In addition to the Star Dou Forest and the Frozen Forest, it is the third largest natural soul beast settlement. There are countless soul beasts living here, and there are even more powerful ones.

In two days, Ye Feng encountered countless powerful soul beasts. Fortunately, he was cautious enough, and he had read countless soul beast knowledge in the Wuhun Palace and understood the habits of these soul beasts, so he avoided many dangers.

But if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet. If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

A ghost tiger with a cultivation level of nearly 3 years, who didn't know why he went crazy, rushed directly in front of Ye Feng.

kill!

Kill a wool!

Ye Feng made a sliding shovel and ran away quickly.

This is not a competition, and Guihu will not fight you to the end, but a distinction between superiority and inferiority, as well as life and death.

Ghost Tiger, who has cultivated for 3 years, is more powerful than the human soul king. Ye Feng is a mere soul king and has no offensive soul skills. He can beat him on the head.

If you run away and chase you, you will never be able to fly.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's soul skills did not consume a lot of soul power, so he could still deal with the ghost tiger.

He plays with the fallen leaves swept by the strong wind in various ways.

Sometimes it blocks Ghost Tiger's pace, and sometimes it becomes a tool for his own acceleration, dragging his body to glide forward.

But running away for a long time is never a long-term solution.

At dusk, Ye Feng finally felt that his soul power was weak, but Yue Guan never took action.

Ye Feng had no choice but to continue running away.

After another two hours, Ye Feng's back was wet with sweat and his face turned pale. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Elder Yueguan, why don't you take action?"

Ye Feng roared angrily, "If you don't take action, I will die for you in minutes."

Following his roar, there was a loud bang in the distance.

Ye Feng looked happy, thinking that Yue Guan had taken action.

Who knows, a giant python suddenly appeared on the horizon.

"Chrysanthemum Pass, I didn't expect you to find this place?" The voice filled with anger echoed through the void.

"Hehe! Old Poison, I thought you would hide next to Prince Snow Star forever and be a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy. I didn't expect that we would meet here today. Today next year will be your death day."

Yue Guan's high-pitched voice sounded. This man who had never won a fight was more domineering than ever at this moment.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he didn't know whether to say MMP or not.

He came to the Sunset Forest in such a swagger, and he didn't have the idea of ​​​​driving the tiger to devour the wolf.

But, damn!

Now is not the time, right?

When did you two encounter something bad?Why did you choose this time?Isn't this costing my life?

Ye Feng cursed secretly, but his steps to escape did not stop at all.

"Leaves are falling!~"

Red maple leaves fell from the sky, blocking Guihu's sight, and Ye Feng ran away.

Now, he can only use the first soul skill that consumes the least soul power to save his life.

Guihu also felt the shocking energy erupting not far away, and looked at Ye Feng's back with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

As a soul beast with ten thousand years of cultivation, it already possesses a hint of wisdom.

After thinking for a moment, it finally didn't want to give up the prey it had been chasing for most of the day, and chased directly towards Ye Feng.

"Mad! This bastard, isn't he afraid of strong human beings?" Ye Feng cursed secretly.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, changed direction, and rushed directly towards the place where Yue Guan and Dugu Bo fought.

He didn't believe it. The grandson behind him really didn't want his life.

Finally, the ghost tiger left.

But he left a gift for Ye Feng.

Three bloody wounds were left on his back.

"Mad! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You just wait for me." Ye Feng cursed fiercely.

Even though he was out of danger, thinking about Gui Hu's madness in his last moments still left him with lingering fear and chills running down his spine.

Fortunately, after Yue Guan's unreliable gadget discovered Ye Feng, he quietly beat Dugu Bo elsewhere, allowing him to avoid the aftermath.

"You have to get out of here, otherwise, there's no guarantee that the ghost tiger won't come back with a kill." Ye Feng thought to himself.

Without enough time to rest, Ye Feng dragged his tired body and slowly left here.

Relying on his foresight, Ye Feng found a mountain range filled with poisonous fog.

"It should be here."

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and he took out the realgar wine that he had prepared and poured it directly on his head.

The moment the alcohol comes into contact with the wound on the back, the sour feeling is simply indescribable to outsiders.

Ye Feng grimaced in pain, but resisted and did not make any sound.

Ye Feng gave himself a variety of poison-fighting powders and detoxifying pills, and was fully prepared. Then, he took out the realgar wine again, splashed it on the poisonous mist, and stepped into it slowly.

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