Finally, this time, Shen Zhao successfully developed his dantian, which stores true qi.

With the infusion of abundant spiritual energy, circulating repeatedly with the dantian, a powerful true qi condensed within Shen Zhao's body in just one cycle.

At this moment, Ding Bu'er was dumbfounded. He saw that Shen Zhao's body was radiating great light, and the surrounding rubble and tiles were suspended in mid-air, as if time had stopped and they did not fall.

"Ha~"

Suddenly, a roar erupted, and Shen Zhao's aura surged forth, sending Ding Bu'er flying.

"Cool!"

Sensing the changes in his body, Shen Zhao couldn't help but shout out.

From now on, my attack methods will no longer be limited to one type.

Converting spiritual energy into true energy can produce results that exceed expectations.

The hundreds of top-level martial arts techniques he had learned in his previous nine lives also found a use.

Composing himself, Shen Zhao picked up Ding Bu'er, who had been knocked unconscious by the shockwave, and said, "Master Ding, thank you so much. I'll definitely give you a raise later. Now let's hurry and head to the Four Extremes Mountain Secret Realm."

...

Deep within the Four Extremes Mountain Secret Realm, in the Land of Extreme Winds.

"Star River Sword Technique - Starfall".

Lin Feng swung his sword, and a fifth-grade beast let out a mournful cry before being completely devoured by the dense sword energy.

Lin Feng quickly stepped forward, caught the falling red magic core, and a slightly triumphant smile appeared on his lips.

"After refining the demon core, my cultivation level will definitely increase by another grade. That's great."

After putting away the magic core, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng.

"This must be the central entrance to the Four Extremes Secret Realm. Great, what I'm looking for is inside."

Upon entering the spacetime rift, Lin Feng immediately found himself in a desolate wilderness.

Looking up, one could see a large tree high above radiating a massive amount of crimson spiritual energy.

"Crimson Flame Fruit?"

Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Lin Feng quickened his pace and hurried uphill.

But as he approached the tree, he discovered that several figures were already standing and confronting each other beneath it.

Lin Feng instinctively gripped the cold sword in his hand and slowly stepped forward.

"Hmm? Another one has arrived. Things are getting a bit exciting now, hehehe..."

A charming and alluring woman glanced at Lin Feng with tender affection, then giggled.

She is Yao Wan'er, the fifth-generation chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

Her gaze towards Raymond Lam was filled with adoration, and she even unconsciously stuck out her tongue to lick her lower lip, which was extremely seductive.

"But that piece of trash from the Na Yuan Mirror, I don't know what kind of luck he had to get here."

A young man in black, his face filled with menacing aura, glanced at Lin Feng once and then paid him no further attention.

He is Li Feiyu, the fourth disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

As he said this, his eyes remained fixed on Yao Wan'er.

"Gentlemen, instead of being hostile to each other like this, why don't we think about how to distribute this Crimson Flame Fruit fairly?"

In the center stood a young man in white, holding a folding fan, exuding elegance and composure. He was Ren Jiange, the chief swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The other person was Qin Feng, but he did not participate. Instead, he silently watched the group while glancing at the crimson fruit on the tree, which was about the size of a fist.

The five men faced off, none of them showing any intention of making the first move.

After a long while, Lin Feng cupped his hands and said to the group, "Fellow Daoists, I suggest we divide this spiritual fruit equally, so we don't have to waste our energy here. What do you think?"

"What a joke!" Li Feiyu immediately retorted sarcastically, "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to decide the distribution of spirit fruits?"

Lin Feng's pupils contracted, and a flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.

Anyone who dares to look down on themselves deserves to die.

Li Feiyu has been added to Lin Feng's death list.

Yao Wan'er giggled and said, "Little brother, what's your name? Looking at you, I'd never see another like you in thousands of years. You're really handsome."

Every smile and gesture of hers was full of allure; her captivating charm nearly caused Raymond Lam to lose control and embarrass himself on the spot.

Ren Jiange suddenly said, "Brother Li, I think this young friend's suggestion is also good. Right now, our cultivation levels are roughly equal. If we really fight, there will inevitably be casualties. Why not let everyone enjoy this opportunity in the fairest way?"

Li Feiyu scoffed, "Stop your hypocrisy, Ren Jiange. You don't really think I care about this Crimson Serpent Fruit, do you? You're wrong. If I can't have it, neither can you."

Qin Feng was immediately enraged: "As expected, all the demons are ruthless and cunning. If you don't want to leave, you can leave on your own. Why do you insist on staying here? Aren't you being hypocritical?"

"Do you think you've lived long enough to talk to me like that!"

As soon as Li Feiyu finished speaking, he unleashed a dark dragon aura that shot straight towards Qin Feng.

Just as Qin Feng was about to be struck by the Dragon Qi Palm, Ren Jiange intervened in time, swinging his sword to block the fatal blow.

"What? You want to protect this kid?" Li Feiyu sneered.

Ren Jiange: "Why bother arguing with a junior?"

Li Feiyu: "Then you can make the move. As long as you can defeat me even by a single move, you can do whatever you want with the Crimson Flame Fruit!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed upon hearing this.

Neither Li Feiyu nor Ren Jiange are people that Lin Feng can provoke or contend with now.

If the two fight to the death, there is a high probability that the Crimson Flame Fruit will fall into my hands.

But just then, another unexpected event occurred.

"Oh, this is quite lively. There are actually people who arrived even before me, the Holy Son."

Liang Hao stepped through the spatial rift and proudly entered the central area.