Chapter 1618: Changes in the Back Mountain

"Boy, life or death, success or failure, depends on this one move. Si Tu Reading

МKeep your mind steady!"

The Yuan Ling with an ugly face shouted.

Ye Feng on the opposite side was like a mad ancient monster, with red eyes and violent Yuan power all over his body, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, and even stared at him fiercely several times.

At this moment, Ye Feng's brain was obviously in chaos, and his state of mind was also in a mess. The fierce aura rose and almost occupied his entire mind.

With the lightning and thunder outside, he was even more manic and unbearable. The fighting spirit accumulated in his body was agitated back and forth, making him want to roar loudly.

Boom!

After struggling to run his Yuan Qi and being tortured by severe pain for almost an incense stick, Ye Feng felt that he had reached the limit of his body and could no longer suppress the fierce aura. Suddenly, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes bloomed with a foot-long blood light.

In his eyes, there was no light of humanity at all, only the desire to kill.

"Fuck you!"

Yuan Ling's face immediately turned green, and he raised his hand to cover the sky with a gray mist, and at the same time he roared.

This roar was like a golden sound, and the world froze in an instant. Whether it was the lightning in the void or the heavy rain, they all stopped in mid-air.

The sudden shock made Ye Feng's body stunned for a moment, and the blood red in his eyes dissipated a little, and he came back to his senses.

Just now, a hair's breadth of difference almost made him completely obsessed.

Holding his mind tightly, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the method of stabilizing his heart.

The fierce aura produced by the reverse flow of the meridians was like a net, constantly trying to drag him into it.

"This fierce aura is born from the reversal of the meridians. As long as you use the riot, it will be produced. You can only try to merge with it."

Yuan Ling reminded loudly beside him.

Ye Feng had some realization in his heart. He let the fierce aura conflict with him, but he just held on to his last mind.

"Seeing the truth, all dharmas are empty. In an instant, he suddenly realized that all dharmas are the same. Walking is empty, sitting is empty, and all things are empty..."

The method of stabilizing the heart of Tao kept echoing in his mind. Ye Feng racked his brains and carefully understood the meaning.

Bean-sized raindrops kept hitting his face. Ye Feng's long hair was wet, and the Yuanli on his body was flying around. Black spots densely occupied his neck.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's mind was shaking wildly, and the picture that had appeared several times appeared again. Unlike before, the picture he saw this time was a little clearer.

In the thunder that reached the sky and the ground, a huge figure stood, with his back to all living beings, resisting the endless thunder alone.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying thunder kept falling, illuminating the void. The figure punched the sky and dispersed all the thunder.

"No, the Yuanli on that person..."

Ye Feng looked at it intently and was immediately surprised. The Yuanli emitted by that figure was almost the same as his, except that the Yuanli on the latter was extremely violent and showed a rich black color.

The black Yuanli was like a flying flame, as if it were real.

Suddenly, the dark Yuanli changed in the air and turned into a golden torrent.

"Why did it change!"

Ye Feng was greatly surprised. The Yuanli after the riot was extremely fierce, but the golden torrent it turned into was extremely sacred, which was completely opposite to the fierce aura.

"I understand!"

The next moment, Ye Feng's mind flashed with inspiration and he realized the true meaning of it.

"Whether it is Yuanli, the original power in my body, or other energy, there is no difference in nature. The only difference is the person who uses it."

"Like this fierce breath, it is too difficult to change. The more you suppress it, the more powerful the counterattack will be. It is better for me to restrain other breaths and let them play out."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to withdraw the mental power guarding the meridians, and returned to the sea of ​​​​gods.

Crash!

The fierce breath without suppression seemed to have found an exit, wandering wildly from the limbs and bones, and gushing out along Ye Feng's body.

Sometimes some fierce breaths would rush to the sea of ​​​​gods, and after several unsuccessful attacks, they changed direction and rushed to other directions.

"So that's it!"

Ye Feng was surprised and happy. He had been trying to suppress the fierce breath before, but it led to a more intense counterattack.

Now it seems that the best way is to let this fierce breath coexist harmoniously with other energy in the body.

After the fierce breath rushed out of the body, it mixed with the violent Yuanli brought by the severe pain, and then the martial arts would exert a more powerful power.

After several cycles of operation, the Yuanli, which was originally a little stagnant, became extremely smooth.

Swish!

In the dark night, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and two bright lights cut through the darkness, and he slashed at the surging waterfall with one palm.

As the palm passed, the wind blade passed silently, and the waterfall was cut off in the air and cut in half in mid-air.

After a few breaths, the broken waterfall closed again, and the silver thread poured down to the bottom of the mountain.

"Success!"

Looking at the broken waterfall, Ye Feng was extremely happy and couldn't help but cheer.

"Good boy, congratulations, this comprehension ability, I am a little envious of you."

Yuan Ling flew over, with a gratified smile on his face, and said immediately: "Try the power of martial arts."

"Gan Gong Tian Quan!"

Without hesitation, Ye Feng stepped back and punched out. The huge gale hit the mountains hard. In an instant, the mountains shook and the earth shook, as if there was a major earthquake. The waterfall was broken up in a short time.

"Well, this kind of power is indeed twice as strong as before."

Yuan Ling nodded.

Excitedly retracting his arm, Ye Feng looked at this area. After nearly half a month, he finally cultivated the third realm of the Seven Realms of the Azure Sky to a small success.

It's only about a month away from the championship. I wonder what the development of the Sweeping Gate has become?

Ye Feng, who had made up his mind, was about to leave when his ears moved and his expression suddenly changed. Just a few dozen miles away from the back mountain, several powerful ripples of energy were faintly heard.

"Damn, could it be that the punch just now alarmed some monster?"

Ye Feng thought to himself, "Oh no!" When he came here, Yuan Ningzhen and the others mentioned that this area was a forbidden area of ​​the Diyuan Sect and was extremely dangerous. He was so excited just now that he actually forgot about this matter.

He didn't know if the energy fluctuations he burst out would attract the attention of the sect's masters.