Buzz——

A ray of blood light gently rippled in front of Xu Feng, and the embryo of a war spear had taken shape. The next step was to polish it, refine it, and carve its own "pattern".

The original method of nurturing soldiers only used blood to nourish combat soldiers, but it did not include this step.

However, carving one's own "pattern" is a step that only a Yuan cultivator will take when creating a Qing-level or above fairy treasure.

If one can engrave “patterns” on the “vessel”, the vessel can be considered to be of true green grade or above.

Dao weapons are peerless items that can only be forged by powerful Daoxu masters.

What Xu Feng had to do was to forge a war weapon of his own, imprint his own Dao patterns on it, and slowly cultivate it to the level of a Dao weapon.

It is even possible that he can reach the level of Huanghuo, the king of the Wild God Clan.

"My own Dao pattern..."

Xu Feng gently stroked the rough, embryonic blood-red spear, as if he was gently stroking his own child. The feeling of closeness, as if blood is thicker than water, moved his heart.

This technique of forging divine weapons is truly magical. It is like creating a life with one's own hands.

If this war weapon is born, how far will it grow? Xu Feng is full of expectations.

"My way begins with madness... In my name, I grant you the Mark of Madness!"

A few strange and disordered lines began to gradually spread from Xu Feng's fingers to the gun blank, gradually covering the entire spear.

The originally blood-red spear also began to slowly darken and darken in color, evolving into deep red.

A crazy and devilish aura began to emanate from the war weapon, making people feel dizzy and confused when looking at it from a distance. This terrifying aura directly turned the small dragon wrapped around Xu Feng's wrist into a flash of lightning and hid in the corner of Xu Feng's original "hidden phase" formation, away from the war weapon.

During the process of engraving the Dao patterns, Xu Feng discovered that his madness had quietly improved again. Eighty percent of the divine infant in his body was already covered with the madness Dao patterns. The benefit of this was that the range of his spiritual awareness increased by another hundred miles.

But none of this matters to Xu Feng.

"The Way of Madness has already reached my limit, so the next step is the Way of Thunder..."

"In my name, I grant you the Blue Thunder Mark!"

Sizzle—crack—click!

As wisps of green lightning climbed up the spear, lines that looked like cracks and lightning patterns began to climb up the dark red spear one by one. In the end, the entire spear turned dark green.

In the slightly trembling lightning, there was also a ray of strange aura that made people confused and crazy. The carving of these two kinds of Taoist patterns made the gun embryo immediately become spiritual.

When the entire spear was covered with lightning patterns, Xu Feng stopped and continued to practice the divine weapon forging hand gestures. The rough spear blank began to show the tip of the spear, patterns, and various fine details.

Not long after, an ancient war spear that was dark green in color and exuded a strange aura of thunder and lightning appeared in front of Xu Feng.

When the last hand gesture was made, the spear suspended in the air trembled slightly, and all its magical powers were retracted inside, as if it were an ordinary weapon, hanging in front of Xu Feng, motionless.

Nodding with satisfaction, Xu Feng gently grasped the war spear, and after a moment of hesitation, he smiled and said, "For countless years to come, you and I will be partners. I will call you Qingfeng."

Chiying!

An invisible sound rang in Xu Feng's ears, as if the Qingfeng spear was cheering with joy.

With a thought, the Qingfeng War Spear disappeared and reappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness between Xu Feng's eyebrows. It seemed like an invisible object, or like the blood in his body. It could appear anywhere in the body at will, merge into one with any part, and receive nourishment from the blood at all times.

This is the human race’s secret to raising soldiers!

"Qingfeng has just taken shape, but it is already comparable to the best green-grade spiritual treasures. The reason why it is not as good as an immortal treasure is that it lacks the Dao patterns of Dao realm cultivators."

"So, my Dao pattern is not strong enough. Although the Way of Madness is the most difficult virtual Dao to comprehend among the three Dao patterns, and the Way of Thunder can be regarded as one of the strongest among the real Daos, but after reaching the Dao realm, the quality of the Yuan force determines the power of the Dao blood."

"Purple energy... is the key point."

While other cultivators were still seizing the time to comprehend their own way, Xu Feng was already thinking about practicing Dao Blood. He was not in a hurry to comprehend his own way to perfection, or to comprehend more, but just let things take their course, neither hurried nor slow, and let everything take its course.

He knew that among his peers, some might have already reached the peak of He Dao. Based on his understanding of those people, they were probably thinking about how to practice all the time, unlike him who was running around and killing people.

However, Xu Feng didn't care. Even so, his combat power never stopped improving, and he was advancing rapidly, even far ahead of his peers.

What he wants to do is not to be invincible among his peers...

What he needs to do is to break the natural barrier between the divine realm and the Taoist realm!

Break the immeasurable gap between He Dao and Dao Xue!

He wants to be in harmony with the Tao and kill with blood!

After opening Zhao Leishui's storage bag, Xu Feng quickly found some notes about cultivation in it, but there was no explanation on how to cultivate Zi Yuan.

No, there is no method to condense purple energy.

Xu Feng sighed and destroyed the storage bag.

He had anticipated this. After all, when one has reached this stage of cultivation, unless one encounters an "accident" like he did, he would record some important things. Otherwise, he only needs to remember them in his mind. Why bother keeping books and jade slips?

"Since we haven't found it, let's do it next time. There's still a chance," Xu Feng stood up and took back the materials of the hidden formation arranged around. This kind of formation can be arranged multiple times with a set of tools, which can be regarded as a very practical formation.

"The next step is to go find the Enlightenment Spring."

Walking into the stone path, Xu Feng frowned slightly.

Others had no way to release their spiritual consciousness safely, but he did not have this concern because he had comprehended the way of thunder, so his spiritual consciousness naturally contained the power of thunder, so the bone-eating soul worms would not parasitize his spiritual consciousness.

But the problem is how to release the divine consciousness without attracting the attention of the big demon.

He believed that if the great demon had not yet found the Spring of Enlightenment, he must still be staying here.

After a little thought, Xu Feng came to his senses.

"Soul division, mind control, thousands of changes, hundreds of forms!"

After a set of hand gestures, Xu Feng felt the divine power in his sea of ​​consciousness transform into countless thin divine tentacles out of thin air, and then floated out like silent catkins, and soon arrived at the spacious stone hall where all the cave entrances were gathered. Countless green mist-like bone-eating soul insects originally wanted to pounce on the divine power filaments, but after feeling the breath of thunder contained in them, they quickly dodged.

In this way, a wisp of Xu Feng's divine thoughts probed into each cave entrance, and hundreds of divine thoughts sank into the cave one after another. After half an incense stick, Xu Feng withdrew his divine thoughts with a smile on his face.