When Chu Feng grabbed the soul of the Nether Demon, he roared and said, "Boy, you are definitely not a person who has just entered the practice of Taoism. Who are you?"

Chu Feng ignored him and his eyes fell on Qin Guichen.

At this moment, Qin Guichen was dying. After Chu Feng pulled out of his body, he could no longer stand and fell to the ground. Qin Ruotong hurried over and helped him up.

Qin Guichen then barely stood up, his consciousness was slightly blurred, but he still had some obsession.

He coughed and said, "Thank you, Senior Chu, for your long battle. I really can't repay you."

"Forget it!" Chu Feng said without hesitation: "You told me the information about the martial arts fair, which is enough to save your life."

The change in the name of Qin Guichen also means that he respects Chu Feng more.

Chu Feng naturally didn't care about these things. He thought that before the martial arts fair, he should improve his cultivation.

Also, the Nether Japanese devils in Qin Guichen's body were definitely not lurking for a day or two.

In Chu Feng's sense, the soul of the Nether Japanese was lurking in Qin Guichen's mind for at least half a month.

Half a month ago, Chu Feng had not yet arrived on Earth, and he didn't know what the purpose of the Nether Devil was, but these were nothing more important.

The soul of the Nether Japanese fell into his dantian at this moment, and his soul power was sealed by him. After he finished practicing, he was torturing the Nether Japanese.

Seeing that Qin Guichen was in a very bad state, Qin Ruotong asked with a little concern: "Senior Chu, my grandfather is fine!"

She could never imagine that her grandfather would be possessed by a powerful ghost.

If it weren't for Chu Feng, she would have been after her grandfather was killed. Qin Ruotong could feel malice from the ghostly words of the Nether Japanese.

"Don't worry! With the master's strength, your grandfather's soul has not been hurt at all. Your grandfather is fine now, just take a little recuperation."

The answer was not Chu Feng, but Xuannv.

Only now did she know what fear meant. Chu Feng's method was by no means the current level of cultivation on Earth.

Chu Feng is now holding her life and death. She thought that she could get rid of Chu Feng when someone came to the Immortal Pavilion, so she has always been lukewarm to Chu Feng.

Now Xuannv has no other choice. Chu Feng's strength is too profound and unpredictable. She seems to have endless means. She can only be a servant for Chu Feng as a slave and a servant.

"Xuannv, please give me the Dharma protector outside my door. Do not let anyone come in." Chu Feng ordered and entered his room.

The reason why he came in so urgently was because Chu Feng found that his soul had a slight sense of greed.

This sensing is caused by the soul of the Nether Japanese in the Dantian being sucked in.

Chu Feng's soul has reached the peak of Qi training, and then reached another level, that is, the foundation building realm.

There is nothing on Earth that can help Chu Feng improve his spiritual cultivation now, but only the soul bodies of some immortal cultivators and martial arts powerful people.

And now the soul of the Nether Devil is a huge tonic.

Chu Feng couldn't wait to improve his spiritual cultivation and reach the foundation-building realm of spiritual cultivation. Then he could even practice some powerful spiritual techniques.

It would never be so troublesome to use spiritual secret techniques when killing Su Hao.

Just one look can destroy the other party's soul, and killing people is invisible, which is very beneficial to Chu Feng now.

After entering the room, Chu Feng immediately meditated, took out the flute spiritual weapon, and started to use the "Nine Heavens Refining Magical Art", and fog suddenly filled the entire room.

If you refine the soul of the Nether Devil, Chu Feng’s current strength is not enough, it is only enough to seal him, so Chu Feng has to improve his true energy cultivation to a great level.

"There is something in chaos, and it is the true nature of Ming Xuan..." Chu Feng said one by one, and the spiritual energy in the flute spiritual weapon rushed into his dantian wildly.

At this moment, in his dantian, there were only a few traces of true energy, which suddenly surged to the size of a stone.

The Nether Guard was in Chu Feng's dantian at this moment. Although he could not move, he couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this scene: "Is this guy breaking through his cultivation level? He is so powerful just at the third level of Qi training. If he breaks through to the middle stage of Qi training, what will he be so powerful?"

The Nether Guard was really puzzled. The strength of Chu Feng's true energy and spiritual power at the third level of Qi training was actually much stronger than that of some immortal cultivators who practiced Qi perfectly.

Then when Chu Feng breaks through to the next level, will his strength still surge?

"What a bold junior, do you dare to invade my place of residence?" Chu Feng suddenly felt that the spiritual power he had absorbed was broken, and an old sound from the green flute in his hand came.

A green flute shone out in green light, and a shadow of an illusory old man in pre-Qin period clothing rushes up and glares at Chu Feng who is practicing.

"The Spirit of the Weapon." Chu Feng sneered and looked at the illusory old man with interest.

This old man is too weak, and he is better than the Nether Japanese to just reach the level of great perfection of Qi training than the Great Perfection of the Netherworld.

"I originally thought that the spiritual power in this spiritual weapon was not enough to help me break through my cultivation level in the later stage of Qi training. I didn't expect that you would appear, so I'll use it as fertilizer for me!"

No matter how the illusory old man's expression was, Chu Feng was really annoyed that he interrupted his advanced cultivation. Where did he care about what the weapon spirit wanted to do?

"Feng." A magic trick flew out from Chu Feng's hand, and golden light spread throughout the room, making people feel a little dazzling when they saw it.

When the illusion old man saw the magic trick flying over, his face looked incredible, and he swallowed him before he could resist the magic trick.

The magic trick flew into Chu Feng's dantian again. At this moment, Chu Feng's dantian roared.

One day later, Chu Feng directly entered the peak of the fourth level of Qi training, and there was no sign of stopping.

Two days later, the fifth level of Qi training will be at the peak of Qi training...

Three days later, the peak of Qi training will be at the sixth level... Five days later, the peak of Qi training will be at the seventh level... The peak of Qi training will be at the eighth level... The peak of Qi training will be at the nineth level...

Finally, he stopped at the Great Perfection of Qi Practice, and the green flute had turned into a piece of powder, as if it had never existed.

Only breaking through to the great perfection of Qi cultivation was as expected by Chu Feng.

At this moment, his dantian had turned into a spiritual liquid lake, and the true energy and spiritual power in his body were immeasurable.

Condensed into spiritual liquid, that is at least the level that only immortal cultivators at the peak of the late stage of foundation building can reach.

Chu Feng has reached it in advance now, so he has absorbed the true energy and spiritual power that is comparable to the spiritual weapon of the Golden Pill cultivation level. It is not surprising.

With Chu Feng's current strength, he is enough to crush all the cultivators at the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

"Now, it's your turn." Chu Feng's voice sounded in his dantian.

When the ghost fell in the corner of Lingye Lake, he heard this and was immediately frightened: "Senior, I hope my subordinates will show mercy. I have a great secret to tell you that it is related to the legend of my Chinese immortal cultivation world."

(End of this chapter)
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