"Master Jian has great tricks!"

Wei Fan's arms were numb and his blood was boiling. This old man looked like he was about to enter a coffin, but his body was harder than his and his strength was terrifying.

This slash was just a casual strike, without using any means such as willpower or martial arts, but it almost broke all the lines of the avenue on his body.

"You are still hiding it, let me see your Earth Emperor Fist!"

Jian Fusheng changed his palm into a fist and punched forward.

There was no huge noise and the fist looked ordinary, but it gave Wei Fan a more terrifying feeling than the last time. In his sight, Jian Fusheng's fist seemed to fill up the heaven and earth, with nothing else left.

"good!"

This hidden power hall houses the martial arts that the Demon Hunter Organization has collected over countless years. It can be said to be the most important place in the Demon Hunter Organization. Wei Fan is not worried about causing it to collapse.

Besides, since the old man Jian Fusheng dared to test his cultivation here, he must know that he could not do anything here.

Activating the Earth Emperor Fist technique, the power of his will turned into a brilliant fist intent, and Wei Fan also punched out.

But just like last time, Jian Fusheng suppressed him easily, and a crack appeared on his fist.

"Dacheng Dihuang Fist, what kind of monster are you?"

Jian Fusheng looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were about to pop out. Last time when Wei Fan said that he had comprehended the Earth Emperor Slaughtering Saint Art and the Earth Emperor Fist, he didn't believe a word of it.

When he tried to test it at this time, he found that Wei Fan had not just comprehended it, but had already practiced the Earth Emperor Fist to perfection, reaching the limit that a strong saint could achieve.

This kind of extraordinary talent even shocked him. It was not something that could be described as the aptitude of having both physical body and spiritual saints.

Wei Fan felt secretly happy in his heart, you old man always look down on people.

He cupped his hands and said, "Now I can practice the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, please give me the token."

Jian Fusheng felt itchy and anxious, but there was nothing he could do unless Wei Fan said anything. He knew that Wei Fan was deliberately taking revenge on him for wanting to make fun of him before. He had underestimated him several times, so it would be strange if such a genius didn't have a temper.

The aura on his body subsided, and he once again turned into that half-dead old man, his eyes became cloudy and listless.

If Wei Fan didn't say anything, he could go ask other people. Besides, he was originally living in the Canggong Hall waiting to die. After a moment of surprise, he calmed down.

"Give!"

After throwing the token that opened the secret room in Jiuxiao Kunpeng's body to Wei Fan, Jian Fusheng turned around and went downstairs.

Wei Fan activated the token to open the secret room and walked in. The first thing that caught his eye was a picture engraved with various avenue patterns, carved on the wall made of divine gold.

He first turned around and closed the door of the secret room, then slowly walked to the cushion in the secret room and sat up. At this stage of the Saint Realm, the skills are no longer something that can be recorded in a few words or writing, not to mention that it is the skills of the Martial Emperor.

This level of practice not only has strict requirements on what is recorded, but also the way of obtaining it is different. It is not by looking, but requires one to feel, touch, and read with the mind.

This is also the reason why Wei Fan killed many powerful saints but rarely obtained any skills from them, because few people would carry any skills with them.

Freeing his mind and infiltrating it into the picture in front of him, Wei Fan immediately heard the sound of the Great Dao in his heart, along with the loud sound of chanting. At the same time, the patterns of the Great Dao glowed and all came to life.

In his mind, Wei Fan no longer saw the patterns of the Avenue. He seemed to be in the sea of ​​stars. Countless Avenue symbols emitted a mysterious aura of the Avenue and eventually transformed into even more mysterious Avenue symbols.

After a cry, Kunpeng, whose body was tens of thousands of miles long and looked like a piece of land, broke through the runes of the Great Dao and jumped into the world, emitting a majestic and boundless aura.

It regarded the galaxy as its sea and chaos as its water. After a flap of its wings, the galaxy turned around and flew an unknown distance. The planets along the way were cut apart one after another. The scene was horrifying.

"It is indeed a technique to achieve sainthood in both body and soul!"

An hour later, Jiuxiao Kunpeng appeared on the panel. Wei Fan was still shocked. This was not just a simple movement, but a martial art with terrifying lethality.

Once one has cultivated the true body of Kunpeng, the rules of the Dao will be combined with the physical body. Not only will one possess an unparalleled speed, but the physical body's defense and attack will also become extremely terrifying.

Of course, it would be very difficult to master such a powerful technique. The process of cultivating the true body of Kunpeng is definitely not a matter of one day or one night, because the Jiuxiao Kunpeng body is a technique for both the physical body and the soul to become saints. Not only does one have to comprehend the related great principles, but one also has to engrave the related great principles patterns on the physical body. The practice process is extremely cumbersome.

Although the old man Jian Fusheng wanted to laugh at him at first, he had to admit that this was indeed an extremely powerful martial art. Of course, the Martial Emperor who had achieved sainthood in both his body and his spirit was already amazing, so the martial arts he created were naturally not simple.

【Three Emperors Sutra (Dharma Realm)】

【Nine Nine True Skills (No. 57)】

【Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body (Not Yet Entered)】

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[Ordinary skill: 6.31 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 9000 Years]

After taking a look at the panel, Wei Fan was not in a hurry to comprehend the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body immediately. He first improved his cultivation, which would make it much easier to practice.

He still distributed his 9,000 years of martial saint power equally between the Three Emperors Sutra and the Nine-Nine True Skills as always.

After several hours, his Dao reached 1,180 feet. With 4,500 years of martial arts skills, his Dao only increased by 150 feet.

Wei Fan took a deep breath. This was the power that could only be unleashed by a Dharma Realm Martial Saint, but it only increased by one hundred and fifty feet. The entire Dharma Realm needed to condense three thousand feet of Dao. How many Saint Realm powerhouses would he have to kill to achieve this?

He had only practiced the fifty-eighth move of the Nine-Nine True Skill, and the improvement had almost no effect on his magical powers that were still in the making.

"When you have cultivated into the Nine Heavens Kunpeng body, leave the Holy City!"

Wei Fan had a plan in mind. If he didn't leave the Holy City, it would be difficult for the enemies to attack him. If the enemies didn't attack him, how could he practice his skills? The main reason he came back this time was to learn some physical skills to increase his speed.

[After one year of practice, you obtain the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body in the Demon Hunter Hidden Power Hall and begin to comprehend and practice with all your heart and soul...]

The panel flickered, and Wei Fan's mind reappeared the shocking scene from before. Kunpeng spread its wings and flew across the galaxy. With a sweep of its giant wings, the planet was cut in half.

The sound of the great Dao resounded throughout his sea of ​​consciousness. Various mental methods and mantras turned into words and appeared in Wei Fan's mind. His soul opened its third eye, and his own Dao began to vibrate.

Time passed slowly, Wei Fan listened to the sound of the Tao wholeheartedly, comprehended the mysterious traces of the Tao, simulated and portrayed them with his mind, and felt the true meaning of the Tao it represented.

No one knew how much time had passed, but all traces of the great way finally formed that mysterious rune in his heart. In an instant, a prehistoric, ancient, and unparalleled aura appeared.

It was as if this was not a rune at all, but a giant Kun that had existed since time immemorial.

"now!"

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Wei Fan shouted softly, and the next moment, his entire sea of ​​consciousness began to vibrate. A deafening sound of a roc's cry could be heard faintly. The space surged, and was opened up by the terrifying force. A majestic and boundless road emerged, hurriedly distracting Wei Fan's mind.

“Boom boom boom…”

His Dao vibrated violently, Dao essence flowed, divine light shot up into the sky, and a large number of tentacles grew rapidly, instantly entangled with Kunpeng Avenue.

In an instant, the mysteries of the Dao surged, and Wei Fan felt as if he had turned into a Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun, soaring in the sea of ​​stars and riding the wind and waves in the sea of ​​chaos. He also had a deeper understanding of the Dao patterns and symbols that he had before, and it was no longer superficial.

Some of those lines represent hugeness, some represent strong winds, and some represent extreme speed. The runes composed of various great lines represent Kunpeng, a giant beast that only exists in legends.

[With one hundred thousand years of practice, you have comprehended the Way of Kunpeng and brought out the Way of Kunpeng...]

Having realized the Way of Kunpeng and connected his own Way with the Way of Kunpeng does not mean that Wei Fan has already cultivated the body of Kunpeng.

The Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body is a method of achieving sainthood for both the physical body and the spiritual soul. After realizing it, one must also engrave the patterns of the avenue on the physical body. Only after completing this step can he be considered to have cultivated the true body of Kunpeng, and the true body of Kunpeng is the real core of the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body.

Using his mind as a pen, he began to carve patterns of the avenue on his body. The process was complicated, long and painful.

[With three hundred thousand years of cultivation, your Nine Heavens Kunpeng body has been fully developed and has become the true body of Kunpeng...]

[Ordinary skill: 6.01 million years]

[Martial Saint Power: 9000 Years]

The dense traces of the Great Dao on Wei Fan's body look like a Kunpeng tattoo, but in the end it only has some form and spirit.

Originally, these carved traces of the Great Dao would eventually transform into the rune representing Kunpeng. However, since he was only at the Saint Realm, he was simply unable to perfect this Martial Emperor technique. He could only truly perfect it after he broke through the Martial Emperor realm.

He calculated the time and found that only one day had passed. If he went out now to tell the old man Jian Fusheng that he had already comprehended the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Body, the old man would probably glare at him again.

Since there were things to deal with anyway, Wei Fan simply stayed in the secret room, took out the storage gourd he had seized earlier, and sorted out the things inside one by one.

"It's a pity that Yin Tianshou and his son's storage gourd was shattered along with them!"

The great sage is a powerful figure and a master of formations. He must be very wealthy. Unfortunately, once the All-Spirit Bell is activated, even he cannot control its power.

Two days later, after all the storage gourds were cleaned up and various things were classified, nearly 10 million spirit crystals were found, as well as a lot of valuable spiritual medicines and materials, as well as some elixirs and magic weapons.

If you sell it, you can get at least tens of millions of spirit crystals.

Wei Fan also had plans in this regard, because he wanted to refine a piece of armor. Generally, warriors either refine weapons or armor, and rarely refine both at the same time. It's not that they don't know the benefits of armor, but that their energy is limited.

But he is different, he has a panel, so if he doesn’t have the energy, he might as well kill more monsters.

Moreover, during this trip to Jinzhou, he also saw the horror of the armor on Wei Ying. The terrifying defensive power was difficult to penetrate even by the power of the Great Sage. If it were not for a set of armor, Wei Ying would never be able to defeat the combined forces of the two Great Sage-level demon saints.

But it was that set of armor that allowed Wei Ying to suppress the Three-Eyed Toad Saint and the white dragon. Although he had achieved sainthood in the flesh, the armor's abilities were not limited to increasing defense, it also greatly increased combat power, and had some other functions, not just defense.

Of course, this requires finding a superior method for refining armor. You can't just get a bunch of magic iron and then refine good armor.

This is also the reason why few people refine armor, because the method of refining armor is different from that of weapons. When weapons are first refined, only a rough draft is needed.

However, when the armor is first refined, different parts need to be engraved with different formations, Dao marks, etc., which requires at least a Martial King to get involved.

He no longer had any merits from the Demon Hunter Organization, so if he wanted to obtain the method of refining armor, he could only buy it from outside.

That's why he sorted out his belongings and had the idea of ​​selling these resources for spirit crystals. The value of a superior method of refining armor is probably not less than that of a powerful holy skill, and may even be higher.

“Almost there!”

Wei Fan stood up and closed the door of the secret room, then walked downstairs. Jian Fusheng was still the same, sleeping soundly on the table. Wei Fan called him several times before he woke up. However, unlike last time, he did not doubt Wei Fan again this time. (End of this chapter)