Song Yunfeng and the other two looked at the magic weapons in their hands stupidly, and then looked at Jiang Feng's face full of disbelief.

Song Yunfeng also said excitedly: "Fourth brother, how did you do it? If you have this ability, we will really get rich!"

Jiang Feng naturally wouldn't mention the Chaos Spirit Root. After some thought, he said, "I've learned a magical skill that can be used to cultivate weapons. It's a pity that I haven't been able to cultivate everyone's weapons into treasures. I'll try again when I have the chance to find some materials."

Sanniang exclaimed: "Can it be upgraded to a treasure weapon? Second brother is right, you are really a lucky star!"

Although they had not forged any magical weapon, nor did they possess the aura of chaos, with their current cultivation level, they possessed magical weapons of this level, which was enough to be the envy of others.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Peng, who was dancing with joy, suddenly glowed brightly! Because Zhang Peng practiced his natal magic weapon, his magic weapon was connected to his body and mind. The improvement of the magic weapon also brought him tremendous power. He was about to break through.

Sanniang was his guardian, so Jiang Feng did not stay for long. He had not walked around much since arriving at Huoyun Village.

I wonder how my parents are doing now? My strength is still too weak. Jiang Feng walked to a large tree and sat down against it, thinking about how to improve next. A breeze blew, and a leaf fluttered down, revealing a group of small ants attacking a large insect. Jiang Feng exclaimed: Such a small body can actually compete with insects much larger than itself! The more Jiang Feng watched, the more fascinated he became! One by one, the smaller ants controlled the giant insect, and a larger ant seized the opportunity to strike the insect's vital point.

These ants are like my Hundred Ripping Fist!

In that split second, Jiang Feng closed his eyes, his entire being instantly immersed in a state of ethereal clarity. At that moment, his mind felt like a boundless stage, a relentless display of his fierce, piercing fists. One punch, like spring breaking through ice, bursts with life; then a hundred more follow, like a surging river, unending. But after these hundred punches, where does he go from here?

In an instant, countless possibilities clashed and clashed in Jiang Feng's mind, transforming into a dazzling array. Just like those tens of thousands of tiny ants, individually tiny, yet working together, they unleash a force powerful enough to devour an elephant. But where did this power originate? Jiang Feng pondered, finally realizing that all this power stemmed from that initial punch. And so, all his punches merged into one, a torrent that surged through his heart.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's eyes widened, a gleam of brilliance radiating from them. A brand-new boxing technique was already forming within him. He suddenly rose to his feet, his form like a dragon and a tiger, his fists dancing like the wind, sending gusts of wind whistling past. Each punch carried an overwhelming momentum, awe-inspiring.

Upon closer inspection, this boxing technique may appear disorganized and chaotic, but a closer look reveals hidden meanings, with endless variations hidden within each move. It's like a group of insignificant ants, seemingly insignificant yet possessing a myriad of hidden secrets.

As Jiang Feng unleashed his fists, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, seemingly inspired by some mysterious force, surged in like a tide, lingering around him. These spiritual energies blended together, forming a thin layer of spiritual mist that enveloped Jiang Feng. From afar, he looked like an immortal descending to earth, transcendent and otherworldly.

With this constant influx of spiritual energy, Jiang Feng's boxing skills became even more powerful than before. Finally, as he unleashed his final move, a deep, muffled roar echoed, like thunder from the heavens crashing down upon the earth, deafening and earth-shaking. Looking ahead, the towering mountain peak was blasted open with a massive, shattered gap, sending rubble and dust billowing.

Looking at the scene before him, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with an unconcealable surprise. After countless hardships, the second form of his Wind and Snow Hundred Rips Fist—"Hundred Rips Return to One"—was finally completed!

Jiang Feng was excited when he saw a person standing behind him. It was the Mr. Wang that Zhang Peng mentioned.

Jiang Feng said, "Mr. Wang, what brings you here?"

Wang Lao looked at the mountain after Jiang Feng's bombardment and calmed down before saying, "Return to the Fourth Master. The leader has invited you. I saw that the Fourth Master was practicing, so I didn't dare to disturb him."

Jiang Feng asked in surprise: "How long have I been practicing?"

The old man replied: "7 days"

I didn’t expect that I could meditate for 7 days without feeling anything at all!

Everyone in the hall had gathered, and Sanniang spoke first, "Fourth brother, tomorrow is the agreed date. We must not harbor any intentions of harming others, but we must always be on guard against them. We should leave early and make early preparations. We will set off at nightfall. Second brother has broken through to the late Foundation Establishment stage, and our Huoyun Village has a better chance of protecting itself."

Zhang Peng asked, "Why don't you let me go with my fourth brother? Wouldn't my chances be better that way?"

Sanniang rolled her eyes at Zhang Peng. "You should be aware of Fourth Brother's strength. As long as he's not a Jindan-stage expert, it doesn't matter who goes there. More importantly, did you notice the old man behind Liu Zhan the other day? He should also be in the late Foundation Establishment stage. I bet he's even stronger than Liu Zhan! Now that Big Brother is injured and the Iron Hand Group has disbanded, I'm worried about what the Bingzhan team and I have. No one else knows about your breakthrough, so keep a low profile lately."

Jiang Feng clapped his hands upon hearing this: "Sanniang is indeed very smart."