694: C694 Peak of Qi Cultivation

C694 Peak of Qi Cultivation

This thing could also be the reason why Ye Yingcai didn't dare to personally invade Zhao Family.

Zhao Feng put the person into his storage ring. The magical scene made Zhao Yunfei curious.

"How did you do it?" Magic? I remember that you don't know how to use it! "

Zhao Feng shook his head and reached out his hand that was holding the storage ring. "Just a little bit of fun."

Seeing this, Zhao Yunfei did not pursue the matter.

Time passed, minute by minute.

Soon, it was night.

Under the cover of night, Zhao Feng said, "Sis, go to sleep first! I'll sit here all night. "

The reason why he said that was because he needed to improve his power urgently under the pressure of Ye Yingcai. The second reason was that there was only one bed in Zhao Yunfei's room.

He did not want to do those embarrassing things a second time.

Zhao Yunfei nodded. She took off her jacket and walked into the bathroom. Just as she stepped in, she stretched out her head as if she had thought of something.

"Let me take a bath first. Do you want me to boil some water for you?"

Zhao Feng thought about it and said, "No need, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning!"

If he was to go back after showering, would he have to come out with a bath towel? Zhao Feng shuddered when he thought about how he was going to cultivate while wearing the towel.

Zhao Yunfei smiled but didn't say anything.

Soon, the sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom. When Zhao Feng heard the sound, he found it hard to calm down from his state of mind, which was originally sitting cross-legged on the floor.

His ears were filled with the sound of flowing water.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water gradually disappeared. Only then did Zhao Feng quietly close his eyes and immerse himself in cultivation.

Unlike in the past, he even focused a bit of his attention on the outside. Although this would affect his cultivation speed, his main goal in coming here was still to protect Zhao Yunfei's safety.

Cultivation was secondary.

The sound of footsteps could be heard as he approached Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng knew it was Zhao Yunfei, so he didn't mind.

But soon, he could no longer maintain it. A sweet fragrance wafted into his nose. It was not heavy, just like the orchids in a valley. Zhao Feng knew that this was Zhao Yunfei's natural body fragrance.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhao Yunfei wearing a towel standing in front of him. He asked in confusion, "Sis, what's wrong? Why aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhao Yunfei sat on the stool opposite him, one hand on her chin as she sized him up.

"Sis, why aren't you sleeping? What are you looking at me for?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

Zhao Yunfei shook her head: "I can't fall asleep. The moment I thought of a ghost appearing and taking revenge on our Zhao Family, I didn't feel sleepy at all. Zhao Feng, tell me, what exactly do ghosts look like!"

Being stared at like that by Zhao Yunfei, Zhao Feng could no longer continue his cultivation. He stood up and sat on the chair opposite Zhao Yunfei.

"Actually, that thing isn't that scary. Its strength is likely not as strong as it was when it was alive. It just has some characteristics of ghosts. You don't need to be afraid."

Honestly speaking, even Zhao Xiangchen was not a match for Strength Transforming Martial Cultivator. Even if he had some advantages over ghosts, he wouldn't be much stronger.1

The profound Ancient Martial Cultivator, who had experienced countless life and death battles, would almost instinctively respond to danger that was about to be transferred over.

For an existence like Zhao Xiangchen, killing these people was still quite difficult.

Of course, Zhao Yunfei would not doubt Zhao Feng's words. She nodded, and the worry on her face was mostly gone.

She pulled Zhao Feng over, and lightly pressed a stamp on his forehead: "Good night, I wish you a good dream."

As he said that, he crawled into bed without looking back. He didn't forget to throw out the towel.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng let out a bitter laugh. He was going to cultivate tonight, how could he possibly sleep, let alone dream?

Strands of pure spiritual energy entered Zhao Feng's body and turned into blood colored Vital Spirit. Under the effect of the waves of pure spiritual energy, it seemed like it was about to break through.

Feeling the vibrations coming from his Jing and Mai, Zhao Feng was ecstatic. Could it be that he would be able to break through into the last stage of Qi Cultivating Stage by today?

While thinking, Zhao Feng started to fully absorb the spiritual energy. Ye Yingcai, a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, was like a mountain pressing on his head.

He gave Zhao Feng enough pressure, coupled with the fact that Zhao Feng had been stuck at the Late Qi Cultivating Stage for a long time, that was why he made the breakthrough he had achieved today.

Although there was still a way to deal with Ye Yingcai with the blank tablets of the Tang Family, that was at the cost of his life. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Zhao Feng didn't want to use it either.

The dense spiritual energy gathered beside Zhao Feng. Although no one else could see it, they could feel it.

Especially Zhao Yunfei, who shared a room with Zhao Feng. She had just woken up and was awakened by this force. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Feng, who was sitting on the ground in shock.

Although she couldn't see anything strange around Zhao Feng, Zhao Yunfei could feel that there was a frightening power hidden beside Zhao Feng.

The strength of this force was definitely not something she could withstand.

She wanted to wake Zhao Feng up, but she was afraid of delaying Zhao Feng's training. Even now, she could tell that Zhao Feng did not have any expression of discomfort on his face.

This process lasted all the way until midnight. Zhao Feng's body shook and cracks appeared on the ground around him.

Zhao Feng let out a long breath. Black spots mixed with a faint white stream of air were spat out by Zhao Feng.

The stream of air congealed and did not dissipate. It came into contact with a table at the side. A hole the size of a bowl was instantly etched into the table that was made from fine wood.

This was the dirty energy in Zhao Feng's body. As he cultivated, it would be slowly expelled and eventually become the legendary body without any impurities.

Of course, Zhao Feng was still too far away from that stage. At most, he could only send out a portion of the Wind Poison.

"Zhao Feng, you broke through?"

Zhao Yunfei, who had been nervous for half the night, revealed half of her shoulders as she asked doubtfully.

Zhao Feng nodded his head, "That's right. Right now, I am at the same level as a Grandmaster Realm warrior."

The peak level of Qi Cultivating Stage corresponds to the Grandmaster Realm of the Ancient Martial Realm.

Hearing this, Zhao Yunfei's pupils contracted, "Grandmaster, how is that possible?"

From Zhao Yunfei's point of view, it had taken that Zongshi realm cultivator dozens of years to reach the highest peak. But now, Zhao Feng actually said that he was equivalent to a Zongshi realm cultivator.

Isn't this too unbelievable!

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