Imperishable War God

In an open space at the back of Zephyr, Ye Chenfeng was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.    

To his left and right, the phantoms of Melting Heart of Fire and an undead bird appeared. From afar, they looked like two giant fireballs.    

Ye Chenfeng's cultivation had reached a critical juncture.    

He, who had just walked out of the Stellar Tear space, had already stayed within the Stellar Tear space for an entire twenty-one days.    

At this moment, he sat on the clearing in the forest, his mind had already sunk into a state of nothingness, and he was slowly feeling the mysteries of Melting Heart of Fire s and the strangeness of immortal bird astral soul s.    

Melting Heart of Fire were treasures that came from the Fire Elemental Dimension.    

The Spirit King said that the Melting Heart of Fire contained the power of the origin laws, the moment one could comprehend the power of this source of capital, they would be able to break through the limits of the Kunxu Realm and stand tall in the universe!    

And immortal bird astral soul, they were the Astral Soul of the Cloud Heaven Realm, the Heavenly Emperor.    

Aside from the surging and surging God Power that the immortal bird astral soul contained, it also retained the faint traces of understanding that Yun Niang had towards the Martial Dao back in the days.    

Back then, when they were in the The Abyss of the Confinement, before they entered the seal to kill Nether God, Ye Chenfeng, with the help of the two yakuza s, used the Time and Space Manifestation Bell to swallow the immortal bird astral soul, and his cultivation realm immediately climbed to the Nirvana stage.    

After twenty-one days of cultivation, the bottleneck of the peak Nirvana stage was showing signs of loosening.    

However, there seemed to be a long way to go before he reached the Heavenly Extreme Realm.    

Ye Chenfeng was multitasking. He felt the power of the Melting Heart of Fire and tried to comprehend the profoundness of the immortal bird astral soul …    

A big door of martial arts that led to who knows where had already been opened in front of him.    

He was not in a hurry to reach the Extreme Heaven Stage.    

Ever since his body had been transformed into a divine body and his elemental energy into divine power, his cultivation had become a cultivation of gods and devils. His cultivation system was now completely different from the martial arts of the mortal world.    

In the past twenty days of cultivation, even though his realm was still at the Nirvana stage, Ye Chenfeng could deeply feel that he had undergone a tremendous change.    

With the same strength, he could already freely retract and release it.    

The same Perfection Saber Intent also became faster and sharper. With just a thought, the Saber Intent could be condensed into a saber, breaking through the void!    

On the other hand, the Melting Heart of Fire that had fused with the Nine Netherworld Martian Soul seemed to be melting and slowly became one with it.    

The connection between him and the immortal bird astral soul became even closer.    

"Brat, your realm is already stable, you can now try to break through to the Extreme Heaven Stage!"    

After Ye Chenfeng had been cultivating for a period of time, Hei Ming King's voice sounded in his mind.    

Ye Chenfeng's eyelashes trembled slightly as he pulled his mind away from the Melting Heart of Fire.    

The Melting Heart of Fire Phantom and Undying Bird Phantom on his left and right immediately slipped into his body and disappeared.    

"Heavenly Extreme Realm …"    

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath.    

The Nirvana stage required nine cycles. Nine cycles, each cycle was a life and death test.    

If he could make it through, his power would definitely skyrocket and his lifespan would skyrocket.    

If he couldn't go through it, he would at least stop his cultivation and die!    

Ye Chenfeng had already gone through seven cycles, so he still had two cycles left.    

If one succeeded in the final two transformations, one would be able to reach the Extreme Heaven Stage.    

However, the difficulty of the second transition was ten to a hundred times more difficult than the first seven cycles combined!    

Otherwise, there was no need for Hei Ming to stand guard over him.    

"Let's wait for a few more days for the final second transition."    

Ye Chenfeng said in his mind: "Wait until I meditate on the Melting Heart of Fire and its for a while, then I will attack the Extreme Heaven Stage."    

"Humph!" Heiming Wang snorted discontentedly. "It's not your style to be cowardly, is it?"    

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I feel that the immortal bird astral soul is very useful in improving the Nirvana Realm … The Undying Bird has been reborn from the flames time and time again. If it was able to gain some insights and break through the peak of the Nirvana Realm, it would definitely be a piece of cake! "    

As soon as his voice fell …    

Ye Chenfeng's body shook as a terrifying force swept in all directions!    

Boom!    

The defensive arrays in the area instantly collapsed.    

One by one, the strange rocks were shattered.    

One tree after another was uprooted!    

"Very good!"    

The Black Hell King, who was still a little dissatisfied a moment ago, said, "Your power is already above the middle stage of the Extreme Heaven Stage. With your current power and Perfection Saber Intent, you might not be at a disadvantage even if you were to fight against the late stage of the Extreme Heaven Stage!"    

"As expected, Melting Heart of Fire and immortal bird astral soul are treasures!"    

Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes and floated slowly in the air.    

After silently feeling his own strength, his hands, which naturally hung at his sides, clenched tightly!    

"Boom boom boom!"    

The waves of force were like a storm as they swept out!    

"The feeling of being able to control great power is really great …"    

The corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth curled up slightly as he opened his eyes.    

At this moment …    

"Hu!"    

A stone with a diameter of one foot flew over from the distance with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and it ruthlessly smashed towards the back of Ye Chenfeng's head!    

Ye Chenfeng slightly frowned and floated in the air without moving at all.    

"Bam!"    

Just as the stone was about to hit him, the protective aura around him turned into powder and scattered into the air.    

Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips, turned around and squinted at the top of the cliff.    

At the top of the cliff, Qiu Luoluo stuck his head out and said fiercely, "We're listening to Big Brother Shen playing the zither. What are you doing down there?"    

"Stop hitting me!" "If you hit me again, I'll beat you up!"    

A burst of laughter came from above the cliff. Wang Yiyi and the rest also stuck their heads out and winked at Ye Chenfeng.    

Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes and quickly jumped up. He landed lightly on the edge of the cliff and sat down.    

He also treated Shen Jianfeng's song and zither as a form of cultivation.    

In fact, it was indeed like that. Back then, when he was cultivating the "Demonic Saber Technique", he had broken through because of Shen Jianfeng's song.    

And during this period of time when he was trying to comprehend Melting Heart of Fire and immortal bird astral soul, Shen Jianfeng's singing also made great contributions.    

This is really a very strange thing...    

Regardless of whether it was his blade technique, sword technique, or cultivation technique, Shen Jianfeng's voice would always allow him to easily enter a realm where he was one with nature, and then easily break through the bottleneck.    

Qiu Luoluo, Shangguan Chen Yue, and the others also noticed this, so they stayed behind in Taiqing Sect and trained nearby the whole time.    

However, after Ye Chenfeng flew up and sat down, Shen Jianfeng stopped with a worried expression and stopped playing the zither.    

Ye Chenfeng was stunned for a moment before he turned around to look at Shen Jianfeng.    

Shen Jianfeng immediately acted like he had found a close friend. He sighed and said, "It wasn't easy for me to find a chance to be carefree here, but after getting to know these people, he started to feel like working!"    

"They would knock on the door before dawn and ask me to play the zither and sing!"    

"They want horses to run fast and not feed them grass! How preposterous! "    

"…" Ye Chenfeng laughed.    

Suddenly, Little White pulled out a handful of grass and silently pushed it in front of Shen Jianfeng. Then, it flew into the air and landed in Ye Chenfeng's embrace.    

"…"    

Shen Jianfeng looked at the grass in front of him and felt like he was going crazy.    

Everyone could not help but laugh.    

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to speak, he saw three claw marks on Shen Jianfeng's face, as if someone had ruthlessly scratched him.    

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Chenfeng asked, "Jian Feng, what's wrong with your face?"    

Shen Jianfeng's expression immediately darkened: "Cut Whitey's nails, and it got scratched by Whitey!"    

Ye Chenfeng was stunned: "Why are you cutting Whitey's nails?"    

Shen Jianfeng said in a rough voice, "I'm afraid she'll scratch me!"    

Ye Chenfeng frowned and said, "Then does she usually scratch you?"    

Shen Jianfeng's face darkened. After a long silence, he said: "Unyielding."    

The fatty looked over his shoulder and said, "Life is not only about the current situation, there are poems and distant fields. They're just scratches, there's no need to constantly lengthen your face. Jian Feng, take out your lute and play with it."    

"That's not a lute, that's a guitar!" Shen Jianfeng was completely enraged: "It's you, this damn fatty, who instigated me, you dare to make sarcastic remarks here! I'll f * cking beat you to death! "    

However, before he could make a move, Fatty had already run away.    

Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly and turned around again. From the moment they entered the Taiqing Sect, Shen Jianfeng had never taken advantage of Fatty.    

At this moment, Qiu Luoluo asked in a low voice, "Big Brother Shen, my sister's Astral Soul was clearly a Kun Peng Astral Soul. Why did she become a Vermillion Bird Astral Soul when she was a necrotic trove?"    

Shangguan Chenyue, who had been silent all this time, shifted her gaze slightly and quickly glanced at Shen Jianfeng.    

"Ugh …" Shen Jianfeng wanted to say something, but stopped himself.    

Ye Chenfeng, who was on the edge of the cliff, also pricked up his ears when he heard this.    

Qiu Luoluo held Shen Jianfeng's arm and shook it from side to side as he acted like a spoiled child. Then he pointed at Ye Chenfeng who was not far away and said, "Big Brother Shen, just tell me, I have always been very curious …" Look at that fellow, he has a cold expression on his face, as though he is ignoring everyone. Right now, his ears are perked up as he wishes to know the answer to his question! "    

"…" Ye Chenfeng turned around and looked at Qiu Luoluo speechlessly.    

Everyone laughed.    

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There's another chapter tonight.