C1585 Peak of the Star Realm
In this silent state, at one point in time, Long Bufan suddenly opened his eyes without any warning. The spear in his hand trembled, and the tens of stones stacked on the tip of the spear instantly shattered into pieces, as his sharp gaze shot forward several tens of meters away. At that location, a white clothed figure was floating in the air, calmly staring at him.1
This was not the disappearance of Long Bufan's ethereal martial intent, but just a moment ago, he seemed to have felt a wave of energy appearing in this region of nothingness.
Although he was in a relatively safer time domain, Long Bufan had probably experienced countless life and death battles, so his body had long ago developed a habit of maintaining an instinctual vigilance under any circumstances.
Furthermore, the juvenile leonine's body was not made of flesh and blood, but was formed from the energy of the Array Space. It naturally emitted a bit of energy, which was why Long Bufan was able to quickly detect his existence.
"Heh, your vigilance isn't bad."
The juvenile leonine laughed lightly. His figure flashed, and like a ghost, he appeared above Long Bufan, and his feet landed on the sharp tip of the spear.
As juvenile leonine's entire person descended, the dragonbone lance, under the pressure of his weight, slowly curved slightly.
But even so, Long Bufan was still able to hold onto his long spear steadily, his arm did not feel the slightest bit of strain.
"Good arm strength!" The juvenile leonine praised.
"Fifteen days."
Looking at the juvenile leonine on top of his spear tip, Long Bufan smiled slightly, he understood, today was the day to test his spear skills.
However, just as the smile appeared on Long Bufan's face, it instantly froze, because he shockingly discovered that the spirit energy in his body seemed to have undergone some changes. He immediately ignored the juvenile leonine and used his Spirit Sense to examine the area.
Peak of the Star Realm!
And upon seeing it, Long Bufan was pleasantly surprised. Under the scan of his consciousness, he could see that the nebula vortex in the Dantian Sea of Acupoints had changed quite a bit compared to before. It was much more condensed and vast, and its elemental energy was incomparably rich and pure!
This was the mark of the elemental energy system of the pinnacle of the Astral Realm!
"What's going on? Unknowingly, it rose from the early star realm to the peak of the late stage! "
While Long Bufan was in ecstasy, he was also somewhat confused and confused, completely unaware of the state he was in before he entered the ethereal martial intent.
Long Bufan looked at juvenile leonine in shock. Did he think that the time domain had some kind of miraculous effect, one that could quickly increase one's strength?
"You don't need to look at me. I'm just an energy body. I don't have an ability that's strong enough to raise a challenger's cultivation." The juvenile leonine said with a bland smile. Naturally, he knew what Long Bufan was thinking with that surprised gaze of his. This was because the original body's memories that he inherited had already entered this kind of cultivation state for the ethereal martial intent in the past.
When he had withdrawn from the ethereal martial intent, his improvement had been extremely fast. He had not realized that the state he was in was actually "martial intent", and within his surprise, there were some doubts. It was only when the Great Honored Warrior explained the profoundness of the martial intent to him that he suddenly realized.
Thus, at this moment, when juvenile leonine saw Long Bufan's blank and incomprehensible look, he actually saw his figure back then on Long Bufan's body. He couldn't help but smile.
Although he was only an energy body, his memories were exactly like Bai Weng's avatars, no different from a real person's memories. However, this avatar was from a memory from a thousand years ago. Back then, when he was still young and arrogant, he didn't experience the calamity that happened when the strange demons invaded.
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