Nine Yin And Nine Yang

4Titled Pan Gu! Every single person in the Pangu Clan knew exactly what these four words meant, and it was precisely because of this that when the patriarch of the Time Clan said these words, everyone in the martial arena was extremely shocked. All of their gazes were focused on Yang Feng!     1

    

Seeing that Yang Feng was only at the Divine Realm, everyone did not think much of it. After all, in their eyes, such power was just too weak, but the title of Pan Gu was not based on strength, but on the number of awakened sacred arts. In the Pangu Clan, only the people with the most awakened sacred arts could obtain this title.    

    

Because the Heavenly Sovereign of the Pangu Clan had awakened ten kinds of divine powers, she had the title of Pangu for countless years. However, millions of years ago, there were people who had awakened twelve kinds of divine powers, thus the title of Pangu changed hands. And now, this person called Yang Feng had obtained the title of Pangu.    

    

Aside from the Twelve Elders, only the golden-armored man that Yang Feng saw at first knew that Yang Feng had awakened twelve divine powers. Therefore, when they suddenly heard the news, they were a little stunned, but seeing that the Twelve Elders had brought Yang Feng here and that it was the Heavenly Sovereign who had set this matter straight, there shouldn't be anything wrong.    

    

They only wanted to announce Yang Feng's status, and let everyone know that he was there. As for the other things, they did not want to say them, so there was no need for them to say them, because in Pangu Clan, no matter what status you have, only by being strong will you receive the respect of others, and Yang Feng will not receive the respect of others just because he has the position of an elder.    

    

If Yang Feng wanted to obtain the respect of others, he had to rely on his own hard work to increase his own strength. Other than this method, even if Yang Feng had the title of an elder, no one would respect him, so there was no need for Twelve Elders to say anything. What they needed to do now was to increase Yang Feng's strength as fast as possible.    

    

This was the place where the Twelve Elders cultivated. Even though they were elders of the Pangu Clan, they still had to train in it every day, and even though Yang Feng's strength was lacking, he still had the title of Foreign Elder, so they naturally brought Yang Feng here.    

    

Today, he had just climbed up the divine mountain and fought a great battle with the Twelve Elders. Although it wasn't very intense, for a person like Yang Feng who had just gotten used to the gravity of the cloud star, the consumption would still be huge.    

    

As he sat cross-legged on the ground to recover the strength of his own body, Yang Feng gradually fell into a deep sleep, while Twelve Elders saw Yang Feng's sleeping state, he also understood that Yang Feng must be very tired today, so he did not disturb Yang Feng and let him rest. As for Yang Feng's cultivation, he would have to wait for Yang Feng to rest first.    

    

The reason why the Twelve Elders had brought Yang Feng to their area was to personally train Yang Feng. Even though Pangu was a genius, he had already left the cloud star before they managed to discipline him, and in the end, he had already died. It was not easy to find another person who had awakened twelve divine powers, so they naturally wouldn't let him off.    

    

The tiredness in his entire body had already disappeared. Standing up, he looked at the Twelve Elders as he cultivated, and didn't disturb them. Yang Feng quietly got up and began to cultivate.    

    

Yang Feng had originally adapted to the cloud star's gravitational force, but now that he was on top of the Divine Mountain, the gravitational force he felt had increased by a lot. Fortunately, after two months of time, Yang Feng had also adapted to the pressure brought by the Divine Mountain, but the majority of his physical strength was now used to counteracting the cloud star's gravitational force.    

    

Therefore, Yang Feng needed to train his physical strength to the point where he could compete with those in the Pangu Clan who had reached the ninth circulation as soon as possible. Thus, when Yang Feng was awake, he started to train in this area.    

    

Yang Feng saw that there were many stone locks around the training grounds. The big and small ones were all different, the biggest was more than three meters tall, while the smallest one was only as tall as a fist. Yang Feng knew that these stone locks were used by the people from the Pangu Clan to train their strength.    

    

However, what made Yang Feng sad was that Yang Feng could only pick up the fist-sized stone lock, and that after he picked up the fist-sized stone lock, he found it hard to even take a single step! It was only then that Yang Feng realized that although those stone locks did not seem to be big, every single one of them carried an extremely terrifying weight.    

    

Someone like Yang Feng who had just adapted to the cloud star's gravitational force and the pressure of the Pangu Clan's Divine Mountains, who looked to be only the size of a fist, naturally found it difficult to even take a single step on the incomparably heavy stone lock. Thus, Yang Feng could only hold onto a stone lock as he stood in place and persevered on!    

    

But even so, the strength on Yang Feng's body was still being rapidly consumed, and sweat continued to pour out of Yang Feng's body. And Yang Feng was actually still able to endure in this way, standing alone for an entire day, during this period, everyone in the entire martial arts arena saw Yang Feng holding onto the smallest stone lock, standing there unmoving, his entire body continuously dripping with sweat.    

    

A few people who saw Yang Feng pick up a fist-sized stone lock and look like this were somewhat puzzled. He also seemed to be in the Divine Realm, how could he be in such a miserable state?! However, seeing Yang Feng standing still for an entire day, there were still many who admired Yang Feng's perseverance.    

    

Everyone in all realms were cultivating in their own areas, and Twelve Elders originally wanted to train Yang Feng in all kinds of abilities, but seeing Yang Feng trying so hard to cultivate his physical body's power, he decided to give up on this idea. He would wait until Yang Feng had fully cultivated his physical body's power before deciding to do so again.    

    

After resting for an entire night, Yang Feng once again continued to cultivate while holding the fist-sized stone lock. On this day, Yang Feng finally took a step forward while holding onto the stone lock, which to Yang Feng, was a very happy progress!    

    

In the following days, Yang Feng spent one month to reach the stage where he could hold onto the fist-sized stone lock as if he was flying, and then, he started to challenge the stone lock that was one foot square. He repeated the process of finding it difficult to take another step until he was able to hold onto the one foot square stone lock, as if he was flying, and this process took Yang Feng three months of time!    

    

There were many stone locks on the plaza, but there were only five of them. The largest one was nearly three meters tall and only the Twelve Elders could lift them, and the seventy-two Divine Envoys frequently trained using the one foot square stone lock that Yang Feng used. So according to strength, Yang Feng's current physical body strength could already be considered comparable to those Divine Envoys.    

    

If he were to leave the cloud star, without the cloud star's frightening gravity restraints, Yang Feng's physical body would already be able to surpass these God Envoys, thus Yang Feng did not cultivate those one-foot square stone locks anymore. Once he was able to hold the stone lock and walk as fast as he could, Yang Feng would immediately head over to the area where the 72 God Envoys were.    

    

Using the stone lock to cultivate would allow Yang Feng's strength to increase, but it would only be in the aspect of the strength of the physical body. In order to raise his strength, Yang Feng would have to continuously fight with others, and with so many strong experts at the training grounds, it would be extremely easy for Yang Feng to find someone to compete with.    

    

Of course, Yang Feng would not go and find those Divine Generals, Divine Kings, and Divine Emperors to compete, he only dared to look for those Divine Envoys right now, and Yang Feng only knew the golden-armored man among the 72 Divine Envoys, so he came to the golden-armored man, and during these few days, Yang Feng also knew that the name of the golden-armored man was Pan Li.    

    

Walking to the front of Pan Li, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Big Brother Pan Li, I would like to spar with you, would that be possible?!"    

    

When Pan Li saw Yang Feng walking over to find him, he initially felt it was strange. However, when he heard Yang Feng's words, he was stunned, because this was something that had never happened before. Generally, sparring matches would take place between people of the same realm, but Yang Feng was only in the Divine Realm while Pan Li was already in the Divine Envoy realm.    

    

Everyone in the training grounds stopped when they heard Yang Feng's words, they had all looked at him, and even though they had seen Yang Feng's cultivation in the past three months, they approved of his perseverance and determination. Seeing how quickly Yang Feng was improving, they were extremely shocked, but Yang Feng was still at the God Realm, so their victory against him was simply impossible.    

    

Yang Feng saw the doubt on Pan Li's face and naturally understood what he meant. Thus, he said to Pan Li, "Big Brother Pan Li, during the competition, we cannot use the power of the world, we can only use the power of our own bodies to compete. This way, I can spar with you for a bit!"    

    

The people of Pangu Clan were extremely fond of fighting, so when Pan Li heard Yang Feng's words, he immediately nodded and agreed, "Alright then, let's do it like this. We won't use World Force to spar with each other!"    

    

When Pan Li saw that Yang Feng was already able to hold onto the one foot square stone lock and walk forward briskly, he knew that Yang Feng's physical strength was enough for him to fight with him. He thought that Yang Feng was once the descendant of Pangu that he admired, and was very happy to be able to fight against Yang Feng!    

    

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