C318 Green Fire Mark
C318 Green Fire Mark
Han Feng frantically circulated the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell cultivation technique. Endless symbol light wrapped around him. Numerous symbols sparkled, making him look like a star in the void, flickering with dazzling light.
"Attract!" Han Feng shouted. In an instant, a boundless suction force burst out from his body. It was as if a huge hand was grabbing at the Celestial Profound Flame. The holy flame only trembled for a moment. Now that it had returned to its original shape, the huge hand grabbed the ___.
This huge hand was completely formed by interweaving runes. It wasn't Han Feng's true body's power. It was formed by a supreme technique. Therefore, Han Feng didn't feel any pain. At the same time, he was surprised by the power of this supreme technique. It could actually ignore the terrifying temperature of the Celestial Profound Flame.
Han Feng's mind spun, and the bloodline in his body roared. He pushed the cultivation technique to its limit. That big hand was tightly holding the Celestial Profound Flame, and his arm was connected to Han Feng's body. Immediately after that, there were strands of red light. It followed the big hand and flowed towards Han Feng.
In an instant, the pain that Han Feng's body was suffering had reached an extreme. The pain of the Sacred Flame burning his body was not something that could be easily endured. Although he had the ultimate technique left behind by the Heavenly Fire Sovereign, which could protect his heart meridian, but if you're not careful, you'll still be dead.
After entering Han Feng's body, the light did not scatter around. Instead, it went around randomly. Under the guidance of Han Feng's cultivation technique, it slowly seeped into the flesh. Every bit of light that entered his body would bring along a tearing pain. It caused his heart to violently beat and tremble.
"No wonder there are so few martial practitioners who cultivate body refinement. If you want to rely purely on the strength of your physical body to crush your opponent, the price you have to pay is truly too tragic."
Han Feng muttered in his heart. There were too few martial practitioners who cultivated body refinement. Even if there were, there weren't many who had truly achieved something. This had nothing to do with talent, but the process of body refinement was too painful. It was better to use spirit energy to fight as one pleased, and the body refinement technique didn't allow the slightest bit of laziness. Every step required one to step on solid ground and make loud and clear sounds.
To Han Feng, the process of drawing the fire into his body would also last for a period of time. Until the forty-ninth day ended, he would refine this Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell. As for his future cultivation, although the progress would be slower, however, it wouldn't be difficult for him to improve his cultivation.
Of course, the process of cultivation was painful, and the benefits of success were tremendous. Relying on physical strength to crush opponents was almost effortless for martial artists. If faced with a siege of many experts, it can save a lot of spirit energy.
"According to the Heavenly Fire Sovereign, the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell is divided into three levels. The second and third levels can only be cultivated by Astral Martial Stage and Elemental Martial Stage warriors. Then... In these 49 days, I'll just have to break through to the first level. "
Han Feng thought to himself. Although he could only break through to the first level when he was at the Genuine Martial Stage, but it's enough. If he succeeded in cultivating the first level, his physical strength would be able to fight two levels higher. In other words, if he succeeded, he wouldn't need to use spirit energy. He could also kill Earth Energy Stage Level Three warriors in an instant.
However, if he succeeded in breaking through to the Earth Energy Stage Level Three, he would be able to crush a Celestial Energy Stage warrior with his physical strength. Such an increase would continue until he reached the Peak of Genuine Martial Stage.
However, after reaching the Astral Martial Stage, this kind of enhancement would become very weak. Therefore, he would need to cultivate the second level and obtain an improvement.
Terrifying talisman light circulated around Han Feng's body. The terrifying devil might seemed to have completely merged with his body. The Devil Sword in his body was faintly whistling, as if it was trembling. The holy flame could also refine the Devil Sword.
The Devil Sword contained a system, and it was a peerless divine weapon. It was extremely happy that it could obtain the Sacred Flame to temper it.
Han Feng noticed this and his lips curled up. The Devil Sword had a spirit.
"There are still 45 days left. This is really difficult." Han Feng sighed, but he didn't stop. This tempering mechanism was incomparably precious.
...
On the ground, the Lord of Zhaotian was facing the numerous elders. They didn't know how to explain it. If Han Feng caused too much commotion on the ground, these elders would definitely not allow it.
"Palace Chief, the young master comprehended the holy flame and caused such a huge change. What should we do if the Celestial Profound Flame breaks free from its restraints and comes out?" An elder asked the Lord of Zhaotian.
"In my opinion, we should let the young lord leave immediately. We can provide him with other cultivation resources." Another elder spoke as well. The commotion earlier was too great. It wouldn't be safe for Han Feng to stay in the tunnel.
The Lord of Zhaotian shook its head slightly after hearing the words of the two Prefecture Elders. It remained silent.
At this moment, Mo Hsingzhao stepped forward. When he heard the words of the two Prefecture Elders, he immediately refuted, "What two old brothers said is wrong."
"Don't tell me you have high opinions?" One of the elders spoke in an unhappy tone.
Mo Hsingzhao arrived in the blink of an eye. He cupped his fist towards the Lord of Zhaotian and spoke to the two Palace Elders, "I would like to ask a question first. What cultivation resources can be compared to the Sacred Flame?"
"This... of course not." The old man's expression stiffened. The Sacred Flame was the fruit of heaven and earth's creation. What resources could be compared to the Sacred Flame?
However, the old mansion master was not directly questioned. Instead, he said, "Although the rest of the cultivation resources can't compare to the holy flame, if we continue to let the young master stay in the tunnel... If something goes wrong, wouldn't it put the Zhaotian Sect in danger? Using other resources as compensation is just a helpless action. "
Hearing this, two of the elders sighed and nodded, obviously agreeing with this elder's words.
"A helpless action? Could it be that letting Han Feng become the young master is also a helpless action?" Mo Hsingzhao smiled coldly, "The young master's election, we had a detailed discussion at that time. Even Elder Soong did not have any objections. This point was always confirmed without a doubt. It's not that I'm helpless. "
"We all agreed with the previous election. This isn't a lie. Then, what do you want to say?" The old man's face darkened as he spoke.
"Since we have decided that Han Feng is the young master, we should trust him. Marquis Han's descendants naturally had their own strengths. The more powerful the divine ability they cultivated, the more powerful it would be. This... You guys should all know. The Celestial Profound Flame could transform the body of a martial artist and remove the impurities. It was extremely beneficial to the young master's strength. Only by increasing the young master's strength can we save Marquis Han as soon as possible."
At this point, many of the elders had been convinced by Mo Hsingzhao. They nodded slightly, but Mo Hsingzhao continued, "Compared to saving Marquis Han, what's the big deal even if the Celestial Profound Flame is gone?"
This sentence was very powerful and it hit the hearts of everyone present. It made their faces tremble, and they started to think about Mo Hsingzhao's words.
Compared to saving Marquis Han, what was the big deal even if it was the holy flame?
The hesitation in Lord of Zhaotian's heart had been completely relieved. One of the reasons why Zhaotian Sect was built was to wait for the arrival of Marquis Han's descendant, follow him, save Marquis Han, and rebuild Marquis Han's foundation.
Han Feng was the son of Marquis Han, who was holding the Marquis Han's Token. He was the publicly acknowledged young master. Perhaps, Han Feng was giving them orders right now. It would cause some dissatisfaction, but no matter what, following Han Feng was an unshakable decision.
Since they wanted to follow him, they had to trust him, even if he made some noise underground. They shouldn't be in a hurry to bring him out. After all, the refinement of the Celestial Profound Flame was a rare opportunity. Those with lower cultivation levels wouldn't even be able to withstand such an opportunity.
"Elder Mo is right. All of you can leave now. I'm watching over this place. There won't be any problem." When the Lord of Zhaotian opened its mouth, some of the Palace Elders wanted to say something else. However, when they saw the resolute expression on the Lord of Zhaotian's face, in the end, they chose to remain silent.
All of the elders dispersed one after another. Mo Hsingzhao also took a step forward. Not far after he left, he turned around and looked at the main hall. He murmured, "Little guy, this old man doesn't have the fortune to encounter the Sacred Flame. Don't waste it. This is the only thing I can help you with... "
Inside the tunnel, Han Feng did not know that the holy flame had caused such a huge disturbance. It even caused a few of the elders to argue with each other. At this moment, he was experiencing inhumane pain without stopping. He gritted his teeth, afraid that once he relaxed, he would not be able to bear it and want to give up.
"Five green flame pattern." Han Feng released his perception and noticed the five green flame patterns on his forehead. He could not help but smile.
The first level of the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell skill would bring a blue fire pattern to the surface of a martial artist. The more fire patterns there were, the deeper a martial artist's cultivation would be. The more powerful the skill was, the more powerful it would be. Five green flame pattern were faintly visible on Han Feng's forehead. It only meant that Han Feng had mastered this absolute art.
And from the beginning of cultivating the Celestial Fire Burning Body Spell until the beginning, it only took Han Feng seven days.
If it wasn't for Han Feng's extremely high comprehension ability and the cultivation method of this absolute art, it would have been imprinted in his mind. It was impossible for him to learn it so quickly. The Heavenly Fire Sovereign was a peerless supreme being in the past, and the supreme technique he created... Many people could not even touch the surface of it in their entire lives.
Time passed bit by bit. Han Feng was immersed in his cultivation. Unknowingly, he could no longer feel the pain, or rather, he had become numb.
His body was numb, but the green flame pattern on Han Feng's forehead was not numb. Ten days later, thirty green flame pattern densely appeared on Han Feng's forehead.
"As expected, after entering the sect, my cultivation speed will be much faster. Only then will I have the confidence to condense ninety-nine fire patterns before I leave." Han Feng was delighted in his heart, and once again increased the speed of the technique.
99 fire lines was the sign of success in the first level of cultivation. At that time, not only would his forehead be covered with green flame pattern, even his arms would be covered with green flame pattern. A casual punch would be enough to blow his opponent to pieces!