A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 2819: The true spirit of the sword, comprehend 20%!

The 2819th chapter Yudao Zhenling Jue, comprehend 20%!

This time, Chen Feng plans to leave.

"Oh, I just came back yesterday, and I have to leave today?" Xuanyuan Ruolan raised her brows as she looked at Chen Feng, feeling a little bit unwilling.

Chen Feng sighed softly and said: "Mother, I really don't have much time to waste here."

"I have to rush back to the Purple Fire Marsh as soon as possible to break the third ring clue."

"At the same time, I will practice on the way to improve my strength. If my current strength is to rush to the Southern Wilderness, it will still be somewhat insufficient."

"I think when I break through and enter the Seven-Star Martial Emperor, when I fully understand the Royal Blade True Spirit Art, and at the same time, after breaking the third ring clue, I should have some confidence in going to the south."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded slowly, looking at Chen Feng, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

She said softly: "Feng'er, it is the incompetence of the mother, that makes you suffer so much and suffer so many sins."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Mother, where did you say?"

He showed a bold look on his face, and said: "I am happy for this kind of training."

"How could I stand here if I hadn't had the many disciplines from Qian Yuanzong's beginning? How could I have this achievement?"

Xuanyuan Ruolan looked at him with a touch of relief in her eyes.

After that, she whispered: "Feng'er, this time you leave, I won't say much, just say one more thing to you, don't practice those martial arts and exercises that consume your vitality anymore. "

"Unless you are going to die if you don't practice, don't practice this kind of martial arts and exercises unless there is a chance of life."

"Even if they are extremely powerful, do you hear it?"

Chen Feng was taken aback, and said: "I probably know a little bit in my heart, but I don't know it so clearly. Please mother to say it more clearly."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded and said: "After entering the Martial Emperor Realm, life span will be greatly increased."

"However, no one will practice martial arts that consume life force, and no one will consume life force in exchange for something."

"Do you know why?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "My child doesn't know."

"Because after entering the Martial Emperor Realm, it is almost the same body as the whole world, and every move is almost closely related to this world."

"Your life span, to some extent, is not yours anymore, but a gift from heaven."

"This thing cannot be changed once it is fixed. It cannot be increased by one year, nor can it be decreased by one year."

"You can live so long!"

Hearing these words, Chen Feng's heart suddenly surged with horror.

The scenery of Emperor Wu looked beautiful, but in reality, it was like a prisoner in a cage.

Moreover, life span is not in your own hands.

He immediately asked: "So what if you want to increase it?"

"If you want to increase, increase your strength."

"How many levels have been added, how many years have been improved, that's it."

"And if you exchange your vitality for something else, no one will make up for it."

"No one can make up for you, you can only watch your own life become less and less!"

Chen Feng's whole body was stretched.

Xuanyuan Ruolan's eyes were awe-inspiring, and what he said was cruel, and Chen Feng also felt the extremely coldness from it.

He knew what his mother meant.

He took a long sigh and said softly, "Don't worry, mother, I understand."

"In the future. I will not exchange my life force for anything."

Xuanyuan Ruolan nodded, her face full of satisfaction.

And Chen Feng quietly added a sentence in his heart: "If that thing is worth it, I will change it too, for example, the life of my relatives!"

Next, Chen Feng left his mother, took Ji Caixuan, Chen Fengziyuan and Zihuo Zhenling, left here again, and embarked on the journey again.

Just not long after Chen Feng left Chaoge Tianzi City, a figure hurriedly walked in in a dark alley beside the square.

It is Sha Junfeng.

He excitedly said to Si Yangcheng who was waiting there: "Chen Feng is gone, he has left Chaoge Tianzi City."

"Okay!" Si Yangcheng laughed and applauded: "Then, let's lay a net on his path, let him throw himself into the net and walk into that dead end by himself!"

Chen Feng turned into a golden-winged roc, flying very fast in the direction of the purple fire swamp.

What surprised him was that the Purple Fire True Spirit beside him, wrapped in a black cloak, could even keep up.

The more Chen Feng gets along with him, the more he feels that this guy is really unfathomable, and he doesn't know how many secrets he has yet to unearth.

Chen Feng turned his gaze to Chen Ziyuan next to him.

At this time, Chen Ziyuan was lying in his arms, closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

The face with rigid lines, like a metal casting, was peaceful, with a slight smile.

It's like dreaming of something particularly happy.

Seeing her expression, Chen Feng's heart seemed to become soft.

He sighed softly. He asked his mother about Chen Ziyuan's situation after returning.

But his mother was helpless about this, even though Chen Fengdang was somewhat desperate.

Because, if you don't know the mother's cultivation base and the mother's insights, there are not many that can be known.

However, this desperate mood only appeared for an instant, and Chen Feng soon returned to normal.

He told himself in his heart that he must help Chen Ziyuan find a way to recover anyway.

Soon, Chen Feng flew in the air for a whole day, flying out for millions of miles.

When Chen Feng was operating the Jinpeng Zongjue in the air, he could not practice the Royal Blade True Spirit.

So, in the evening, Chen Feng stopped, found a rather remote floating mountain, and rested there for a night.

In the early morning of the next day~IndoMTL.com~Chen Feng opened his eyes and looked at the rising sun in the distance, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up slowly, his bones burst and crackled.

After that, he opened his mouth and let out a turbid breath.

He turned around, his eyes contemplating for a long while, seeming to be thinking of something, his eyes are a little out of focus.

After that, he stretched out his right hand, and a sword aura suddenly cut out, directly cutting off the floating mountain for a little and a half.

The small half that fell, about a hundred meters long, looked like a huge and deformed blade.

After that, Chen Feng pushed with both hands, and a force of power immediately took control of this thing.

With a swipe, it hovered over a hundred meters above Chen Feng's head.

Next, Chen Feng kept making handprints one after another with both hands in front of him.

These handprints, one by one, are mysterious and inexplicably powerful.