"The artistic conception of the long river of time? This, this is an artistic conception involving time?" Xu Feng widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
The next moment, Xu Feng’s eyes blurred, the surrounding environment changed, and he returned to the cave again.
Even after leaving the long river of artistic conception, Xu Feng still sat cross-legged in the cave in a daze.
"This involves the artistic conception of time. How, how is this possible..." Xu Feng muttered to himself in a low voice. After an unknown amount of time, a comfortable, joyful, and even somewhat crazy laughter suddenly rang out in Xu Feng's cave.
“Hahahahaha, it involves the artistic conception of time!”
Time and space! These two artistic conceptions are absolutely dominant among all artistic conceptions. It is almost impossible for any other artistic conception to be compared with these two! As for the two artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of time is more difficult to comprehend, so it is slightly better than space. However, when it comes to the real competition, it still depends on the cultivation and perception of the performer.
But compared with other artistic conceptions, these two artistic conceptions are completely overwhelming! There are many artistic conceptions involving time, and Years is just one of them. But no matter what, as long as it involves the artistic conception of time, the grade is no lower than S-level, and correspondingly, the difficulty of perception is also the highest! Xu Feng can be said to be really lucky this time. With just one perception opportunity, he perceived the artistic conception of the long river of years in the long river of artistic conception! [Apostle of the Secret Realm: Xu Feng]
[Level of Tribulation Power: Eleven Tribulations Power]
[Absolute Zero: 100%]
【The artistic conception of the long river of time: 1%】
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"I can comprehend the artistic conception of the long river of time thanks to the power of calamity. Otherwise, it would be impossible to attract an artistic conception of such high quality!" Xu Feng said in his heart, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.
However, 1% of the state of mind of the Long River of Time is at most just an introduction. If the perception does not reach 10%, it cannot even be displayed in battle and there is no way to defend against the enemy. Xu Feng still needs to improve his perception of the state of mind of the Long River of Time as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Xu Feng took out another Enlightenment Pill, swallowed it, and began to comprehend the artistic conception of the Long River of Time with all his strength! There were three Enlightenment Pills in total. One was consumed to improve the Absolute Zero Artistic State to the Great Perfection State, leaving two. Xu Feng was ready to use all of them to comprehend the artistic conception of the Long River of Time.
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Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, another three months had passed. Xu Feng's state of mind of the Long River of Years was also slowly improving. The speed of improvement was incomparable to that of the Absolute Zero state of mind. However, at that time, the Absolute Zero state of mind was only of A-grade quality. Later, after it was inexplicably fused with the power of robbery, its quality potential was improved to S-grade. The difficulty of comprehending it was naturally no match for the S-grade state of mind of the Long River of Years. What's more, the state of mind involving time was originally the most difficult to comprehend among all the state of mind.
1%, 2%, 3%, ...
Even with the help of the Enlightenment Pill, the speed of comprehension of the artistic conception of the River of Time was very slow. In three months, it had only reached about 10% and was barely enough to be used in battle.
The effect of the two Enlightenment Pills finally ended. The fact that they could last for such a long time has proved that the effect of the Enlightenment Pills is much better than that of the Enlightenment Stones. It's a pity that such treasures are hard to come by. Even in the Wanfa Sect, no one has ever encountered one. There is only the Enlightenment Stone.
Without the blessing of the Enlightenment Pill, Xu Feng's comprehension of the artistic conception of the long river of time became slower than a snail. After three days of comprehension, he did not even make 1% progress, which made Xu Feng a little irritable.
"I don't know when I can reach the state of great perfection if I rely solely on my own perception. It's better to exchange for a few enlightenment stones and then try to gain perception again!" Xu Feng said to himself.
Although the effect of the Enlightenment Stone is lower than that of the Enlightenment Pill, it is better than nothing. Moreover, in the Wanfa Sect, the Enlightenment Stone can be exchanged for contribution points, which is very convenient. However, the quantity is limited!
Outer disciples are not eligible to exchange for Enlightenment Stones, inner disciples are eligible to exchange three stones per month, and the saints of each sect can exchange five stones per month! Although there are restrictions, there are still loopholes to follow. Xu Feng believes that there will be many brothers in his sect who are willing to help him.
"Huh? Why are there so many people leaving me messages?" After Xu Feng ended his retreat and walked out of the secret room in the cave, he found that quite a few people had left him messages through the formation.
Xu Feng's heart moved. Although he was the holy son of the Modao lineage, all the affairs of the lineage were pushed to the eldest senior brother. Apart from the eldest senior brother, he rarely communicated with other disciples, and there were only a few people who interacted with him...
"Could it be that something big has happened to the Wanfa Sect again?"
Xu Feng immediately stood up, opened the defensive formation, and left the cave! As soon as he walked out of the cave, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him in a hurry.
"Big Brother!" Xu Feng hurried forward to greet him.
"Junior brother, you finally came out of seclusion!" Guo Ji's expression relaxed when he saw Xu Feng. He grabbed Xu Feng's sleeve and said, "Junior brother, you must not leave the sect in the near future!"
"What do you mean?" Xu Feng raised his eyebrows. According to the rules of the Wanfa Sect, disciples must reach the level of high-level cultivators before they are qualified to go down the mountain. Xu Feng is now a seventh-level cultivator and can leave the mountain gate freely. He just needs to report it.
It has been more than two years since he last returned to the real world. Now that he can go back, Xu Feng plans to exchange for some Enlightenment Stones, leave the sect and go home. After all, it doesn't matter where you are, as long as you have the Enlightenment Stones.
"A large number of demons have gathered outside the mountain gate. Several demon kings from the Savage Demon Mountain Range have led 100,000 demon soldiers to block the mountain gate and want to challenge you!"
"As long as you don't come out, those demon soldiers will not retreat!"
"The most infuriating thing is that those demon kings actually defected to the Holy Blood Church and have the status of guest officials of the Holy Blood Church. Our elders and hall masters are unable to take action, and only disciples can fight them. In the past few days, many inner disciples and true disciples have been defeated by big demons. I heard that the sect saint is ready to take action! But if the sect saint takes action, he will definitely face those demon kings. It is hard to say who will win!"
Xu Feng frowned slightly. Why did the demon kings of the Savage Demon Mountain Range come to trouble him at this time? "The life level of the demon race is much higher than that of the human race. It is not easy to defeat them at the same level!" Xu Feng frowned.
"Since they are here to find me, let me meet them!" After Xu Feng said this, he walked towards the mountain gate.
“Junior brother, don’t be impulsive. Those demon kings are all masters who have comprehended the state of mind. I heard that the leading green lion demon king has comprehended the state of mind of killing, and his state of mind is about to reach the state of great perfection!” Guo Ji said hurriedly.
"Senior Brother, I have also comprehended the artistic conception, and I am now at a high level!" Xu Feng suddenly laughed.
"Higher level?" Senior Brother Guo Ji's face suddenly froze, and he muttered to himself: "How come it's so fast? Isn't Junior Brother an apostle? How did he advance to the next level without passing the level to advance to the secret realm?"
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In front of the mountain gate of Wanfa Sect, a large group of disciples surrounded it.
Opposite them were six burly demon kings. Behind each demon king, there were more than ten thousand demons waving flags and cheering. Most of them were low- and middle-level demons, but there were also some big demons with the cultivation base of high-level cultivators.
If any disciple of Wanfa Sect stood up in the past few days, it would often be these powerful monsters with high-level strength who took action. Several monster kings were gathering their strength, waiting for Xu Feng to come out.
"How abominable! We're blocked at the door by a group of beasts!" A disciple of the Wanfa Sect stared at the human voice standing next to several demon kings with anger in his eyes.
"The Holy Blood Cult is totally irresponsible. They brought a bunch of beasts to provoke us!"
“Humph, even if the saints take action, they may not be the opponents of those demon kings. I heard that each of the six demon kings has comprehended the realm of artistic conception!”
"Haha, the Holy Son of the Holy Blood Cult is really ignorant. He brought a group of high-level demon kings to challenge Xu Feng. You know, Xu Feng is a mid-level cultivator. How dare they challenge him?"
Many disciples were secretly indignant, and looked at Xiao Yuesheng with eyes full of contempt and disdain.
It's not that the Wanfa Sect doesn't have cultivators who can defeat these demon kings, and it wouldn't be difficult to even kill all of these demon kings and the 100,000 demon soldiers behind them. But now that these demon kings are backed by the Holy Blood Sect, they must follow some of the tacit rules of the nine Xuantian-level sects. Now that they think about it, it's as if the Holy Blood Sect has fed the Wanfa Sect a mouthful of shit, and the Wanfa Sect has to swallow it with anger.
Fortunately, these days, the big monsters that fought with the disciples of Wanfa Sect showed mercy and did not cause any casualties, otherwise, Wanfa Sect would not have been able to endure for so long!
"How dare you, a creature born from an egg, a creature covered in fur and horns, come to block the gate of the Wanfa Sect? Aren't you afraid that the Wanfa Sect will exterminate all of your barbarian monsters!"
Suddenly, a cold voice filled with murderous intent rang out from the crowd.
Then, a figure dressed in the clothes of the Son of God came up to the monsters.
"Shua~"
Several demon kings who had their eyes closed opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards this man.
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"Who is he?" The Green Lion Demon King glanced at the Yellow Tiger Demon King next to him and asked softly.
The Yellow Tiger Demon King narrowed his eyes, looked at the man in front of him for a few times, and whispered: "Judging from his clothes, he should be a saint of a sect of the Wanfa Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuesheng, the Saint of the Holy Blood Sect, smiled and said, "This is the Saint of the Wanfa Sect's Banshan lineage. His name is Song Tianhao. He has the peak strength of level eight and his state of comprehension is the A-level Purple Air Coming from the East. His comprehension degree is about 50%!"
The Banshan lineage ranks low among the more than 3,000 lineages of the Wanfa Sect, and the lineage's saint son is even more inconspicuous in the Wanfa Sect. However, Xiao Yuesheng still revealed all their details, even their level of comprehension of the artistic conception. It can be seen that Xiao Yuesheng has memorized all the information about the saint sons of these lineages of the Wanfa Sect.
"50% of the artistic conception comprehension?" A look of disdain flashed across the eyes of the Green Lion Demon King. He turned to the Black Bear Demon King beside him and said, "Old Black, do you want to play this round, or give it to Old Four?"
The seven demon kings of the Savage Demon Mountains have all become sworn brothers. The Tianfeng Demon King is the weakest among the seven demon kings and is ranked the youngest. This time, the demon kings came to challenge under the banner of revenge for their sister.
The Green Lion Demon King is the strongest and sits on the top spot. The second is the Giant Elephant Demon King, the third is the Titan Python Demon King, the fourth is a One-horned Rhino King, the fifth is the Black Bear Demon King, and the sixth is the Yellow Tiger Demon King!
Before the Black Bear Demon King could speak, the One-Horned Rhino King stood up, shook his sturdy body, and said in a buzzing voice: "Brother, let me play this round. I am so tired of watching my men fight. I want to get up and move around!"
The Black Bear Demon King was originally very excited, but after hearing what the One-horned Rhino King said, he could only say sullenly, "Then I'll let Fourth Brother win this round, but you have to let me win the next round!"
“Then the fourth one will go!” The Green Lion Demon King nodded and said, “Fourth one, be careful, don’t get killed here!”
"Just these weaklings?" The One-horned Rhino King's eyes were full of disdain, and he took a big step and walked towards Song Tianhao! Boom, boom~ The One-horned Rhino King was burly and weighed more than ten tons. With every step he took, the ground trembled slightly!
When he saw the One-horned Rhino King, a cautious look flashed in Song Tianhao's eyes.
"Boy, you think you can help others?" The One-horned Rhino King said disdainfully: "I may not be able to hold back my strength by then. If you die, don't blame me!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Today, I'm going to take your rhino horn!" Song Tianhao snorted coldly. The shadow behind him reappeared, and a vast purple aura emerged like an overwhelming force.
A terrifying aura emanated instantly, making the surrounding disciples feel suffocated.
Upon hearing that Song Tianhao took a fancy to his rhino horn, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the One-horned Rhino King. This rhino horn was a psychological taboo for him, and anyone who touched it would die!
"Boy, you're looking for death!" The One-horned Rhino King growled, his eyes began to turn red, and behind him appeared a giant rhino phantom that had expanded dozens or even hundreds of times in size! The giant rhino phantom stepped on the ground, its hind hooves constantly digging at the ground, as if it was about to sprint!
Attack the artistic conception!
This is the exclusive state of mind comprehended by the One-horned Rhino King. Although it is only B-level, it fits it very well, and the degree of comprehension has reached more than 80%.
Rumble~ The two artistic conceptions collided in the void. The artistic conception of the one-horned rhino king's strong attack was like a crushing force, instantly piercing through Song Tianhao's artistic conception of purple air coming from the east.
Song Tianhao's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.
When the One-horned Rhino King saw Song Tianhao defeated, he did not stop immediately. Instead, while his own state of mind was crushing the opponent's state of mind, his huge body rushed towards Song Tianhao and instantly arrived in front of Song Tianhao.
Bang! Song Tianhao was hit hard. His body, which had already fallen, flew up again, was thrown high into the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
"How brave!"
"Damn it, how dare you kill me!"
Seeing that the One-horned Rhino King still refused to give up after winning and was determined to kill Song Tianhao, the disciples of Wanfa Sect who were watching became furious and started shouting and cursing. Even the Green Lion Demon King who was not far away frowned and subconsciously looked towards Xiao Yuesheng, the Holy Son of the Holy Blood Sect.
But what he saw was Xiao Yuesheng's calm face, even with a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all.
At this moment, a talisman with a black metallic luster suddenly appeared out of thin air and stuck to Song Tianhao's body. Song Tianhao, who was originally seriously injured and dying, suddenly looked much calmer and gradually became rosy.
"I heard you were looking for me? Want to challenge me?"
A calm voice sounded from behind the crowd. Xu Feng slowly walked down the mountain gate, passed the crowd, and stood in front of the monsters.
"I'm here!" Xu Feng looked at the monsters and suddenly said with a smile, "Don't leave, all of you stay."
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(End of this chapter)