Martial God of Myriad Realms

Chapter 823: Turnaround and Crisis

Chapter 823: Turnaround and Crisis

"Of course, there is still a small amount of Ten Thousand Years Dragon Crystal Fruit in your body that has not been refined and absorbed."

Nalan Changsheng explained: "This part of the dragon crystal fruit will slowly penetrate into your dragon power over time."

"It is estimated that the power of your eight heavenly dragons will eventually grow to about three to four hundred meters!"

"I see……"

After hearing this, Cheng Feng suddenly realized, and immediately said with a wry smile: "It seems that the accumulation is too rich, which is also a kind of trouble!"

The richer the accumulation, the stronger the combat power.

There are only a handful of people in the same realm who can compare with Cheng Feng.

But when it comes to breaking through in cultivation, the difficulty is many times more difficult than others.

If Cheng Feng hadn't obtained a Ten Thousand Years Dragon Crystal Fruit this time, he would have spent a lot of hard work and time to improve his cultivation from the Fourth Shattered Realm to the Sixth Shattered Realm.

Gugu~~Gugu~~

Just when Cheng Feng was worried that his accumulation was too rich.

A cooing sound came from the mouth of the dragon louse.

Cheng Feng raised his eyes and found that Tianlong Liao's spirit was a little sluggish, and the king-level white line on his back had disappeared.

"It seems that just now, letting the dragon louse activate its potential and disguise itself as a king-level dragon louse has consumed a lot of it."

Cheng Feng's soul urged him to take out dozens of body-nourishing elixirs from the soul ring and threw them to Tianlong Liao: "Try it and see if it helps you."

These dozens of pills are all fourth- and fifth-grade nourishing pills, and each one is priceless.

When Cheng Feng threw these pills to Tianlong Liao, whoosh whoosh whoosh~~

The listless Tianlong Liao immediately flew up and took the pills into his mouth with great precision, then chewed them like jelly beans.

"Huh? It seems to have some effect."

After taking dozens of nourishing pills, Tianlong Liao's spirit recovered a little.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng put on the God of War armor and coat while taking out a large amount of nourishing pills for Tianlong Lice to nourish.

You know, in the coming time, Cheng Feng will face an endless stream of evil masters.

Tian Long Liao is his biggest life-saving trump card. He must always maintain his peak condition and not be careless at all.

A few minutes later, Cheng Feng was fully dressed.

The Tianlong louse has eaten more than a hundred nourishing pills, and its condition has recovered to 70% to 80%.

"When I broke through my cultivation level just now, I made too much noise. I need to move to another place."

When Cheng Feng broke through his cultivation level just now, the power of eight heavenly dragons rushed out of his body, circling and flying, and almost shook the entire mountain collapsing.

Such movements must have been noticed by the ancient demon a hundred miles away.

If the big demon is curious and sneaks over to investigate the situation, it will definitely be a big trouble.

Therefore, Cheng Feng pondered for a moment, then grabbed the Demon-Slaying Knife, took the Heavenly Dragon Lice with him, used the Sky Eagle Wings and Horizontal Technique, and flew away outside the mountain col.

After flying out of the mountain col, Cheng Feng suddenly didn't know where to go and stood hesitating in the air.

At this moment, a milky voice came from his soul ring.

"Go east...go east..."

"Huh? This is the little one's voice."

Hearing this voice, Cheng Feng's eyes lit up: "Is it possible that the little one's bloodline power is about to awaken successfully?"

When the little white bird was in the Tianlong Tomb, he continuously absorbed a large amount of Tianlong essence, plus a few thousand-year dragon crystal fruits, which directly activated his natural bloodline and fell into a deep sleep.

According to Cheng Feng's guess, the little white bird would have to sleep for at least three to five months, or even longer.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the little guy was already showing signs of waking up.

"Cheng Feng, that little bird didn't wake up."

Nalan Changsheng said: "This sound should be just the sound of its subconscious... Maybe it sensed something!"

"What did the little one sense?"

Cheng Feng speculated: "When the Mingze beast was killed more than a month ago, the little white bird's grandfather, the fierce bird Heiyao, appeared and used a cornucopia of top-notch Taoist weapons to take away the Tong entrenched in the Mingze beast's body. The black flames of supernatural fire and hell.”

"But that cornucopia is not Black Yao's. It was stolen by Black Yao from the treasure house of the Holy Elephant Dynasty."

"After Hei Yao used the cornucopia to take away the black flames of hell, the treasure house guardians of the Holy Elephant Dynasty arrived and started fighting with Hei Yao, followed by the soul seducers of Hell Gate, the Mighty King... and so on. Giant."

"But in the end, no one was able to get the cornucopia, and it was directly knocked away by the Heavenly Ming Division of the Feathered God, Tai Si Ming, with his dragon-slaying sword, and it was shot towards the core area of ​​the Imperial Forest."

"Then the fierce bird Black Yao and others flew to the Digu Forest one by one to pursue it."

Cheng Feng whispered: "Could it be that what the little guy sensed was the fierce bird Black Yao that was searching for the cornucopia in the Imperial Forest?"

"If this is the case, if I go east, there may be a new turning point..."

The ferocious bird Black Yao is a tyrannical existence, at least a third- and fourth-level earth-level giant demon.

If the object sensed by the little white bird is really the fierce bird Heiyao, then once Cheng Feng finds the other party, please protect him.

Even if the leader Jade Lady and Protector Xing were there in person, they would not be able to hurt Cheng Feng at all.

"Going east from here is the core area of ​​the Imperial Forest."

Cheng Feng's thoughts turned sharply: "How about I give it a try and follow the little one's instructions to go east."

"I just hope that the ferocious bird Hei Yao is at the edge of the core area of ​​the Imperial Forest. Otherwise, before I can find it, I'm afraid it will have been buried in the belly of a giant earth-level monster."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and flew to the east of the Imperial Forest.

At this time, Cheng Feng was located deep in the inner area of ​​the Imperial Forest.

Monsters are rampant here and are very dangerous.

As he flew eastward, within a short while, Cheng Feng encountered several large demons of the ninth level.

Among them was an ancient ferocious bird, with its wings spread several thousand meters wide. The strong wind roared during its flight, blowing sand and rocks throughout the ancient jungle.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng used the Divine Breath Technique in time to forge the aura of a top-notch ninth-grade Xuan-level demon, which made the ancient ferocious bird slightly fearful and did not attack him.

Otherwise, Cheng Feng will definitely die!

"Damn, this place is unbearable."

In the Imperial Forest, at the junction of the inner area and the core area, Cheng Feng stood on the top of a towering tree, breathing heavily.

Just now, he narrowly escaped the glance of a mysterious eighth-level demon.

"No, we can't go further east."

Cheng Feng thought: "If this continues, I will die here sooner or later."

However, just as Cheng Feng stopped, the voice of the little white bird sounded again.

And his voice seemed very anxious, urging Cheng Feng over and over again.

"This little guy really wants my life!"

Hearing the urging sound of the little white bird, Cheng Feng couldn't help but feel soft. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "That's alright, I'll walk another hundred miles east."

"If you still haven't found your grandfather after walking a hundred miles, you can't blame me."

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