Chapter 53: Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (18)
A barely perceptible light emanated from Feng Ziang's body. Gradually, the light became brighter and brighter, enveloping his figure.
Lin Xiao's laughter stopped abruptly. He looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief, his eyes filled with shock and fear.
He Yushu's eyes also became sharp. He seemed to have noticed something, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The light faded, Feng Ziang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with confidence.
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the spiritual barrier in front of him.
This time, the barrier did not ripple or have any recoil force. Instead, it spread out like water waves, revealing a path leading to the ancient books.
Feng Ziang walked forward towards the ancient book that exuded an ancient aura.
He reached out his hand and slowly turned to the first page...
"This is..."
When Feng Ziang's fingertips touched the yellowed pages of the book, a powerful spiritual power instantly surged into his body, flowing freely in his meridians like a rushing river.
He only felt a warm current surging throughout his body, and the bottleneck that was originally stagnant suddenly broke, and spiritual power surged out like a broken dam.
The peak of the late stage of Qi training, the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage...
Until the late stage of foundation building!
This power rolled within his body, cleansing his meridians and strengthening his physique.
The surrounding restrictions melted away like ice and snow, and the dangerous aura also dissipated.
He clenched his fists, feeling an unprecedented powerful force, and a confident smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
Back at Xianmen, Lin Xiao's ridicule arrived as expected.
"Hey, isn't this our useless Feng Ziang? How come he hasn't been eaten by the monsters in the ruins yet?" Lin Xiao spoke with contempt, obviously not believing that Feng Ziang could come out alive, and even less believing that he could break through.
Feng Ziang smiled faintly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you." His tone was calm, but it contained unquestionable confidence.
"Hmph, you're still stubborn even when you're about to die!" Lin Xiao was so angry that he drew his sword, "Let me see what you, a piece of trash, are capable of!" The spiritual power of the initial stage of foundation building surged around him, and the sword light was like a rainbow, piercing Feng Ziang straight at him.
Feng Ziang was not in a hurry. He dodged Lin Xiao's attack with ease.
He did not counterattack immediately, but kept dodging, observing Lin Xiao's moves, looking for his weakness.
Lin Xiao's attacks became more and more fierce, and his sword energy was sweeping across the sky, but he was unable to touch Feng Ziang at all.
The disciples around were stunned. They had thought it would be a one-sided crushing victory, but they never expected Feng Ziang to be able to compete with Lin Xiao.
"Impossible! How could you possibly dodge my attack?" Lin Xiao widened his eyes in disbelief. The speed and strength that he was so proud of were completely useless in front of Feng Ziang.
Feng Ziang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.
"You are far from realizing my abilities." He stopped dodging and took the initiative to attack, with a dazzling light condensing in his hands.
"Let me show you what it means to..."
"...Brother Feng's explosive fist!" The spiritual light turned into a huge fist shadow, wrapped in the powerful spiritual power of the late stage of foundation building, and smashed towards Lin Xiao fiercely.
Lin Xiao had no time to react and was hit head-on by the fist shadow. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and his face turned pale.
The disciples around were all shocked and couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.
Lin Xiao, the usually arrogant inner disciple, was defeated in one move by an outer disciple who they once regarded as trash!
"Impossible... This is impossible..." Lin Xiao struggled to stand up, but found himself completely powerless. He could only lie on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment and humiliation.
The strength that he was so proud of was so vulnerable in front of Feng Ziang.
Feng Ziang walked slowly in front of Lin Xiao, looked down at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Remember, don't mess with me again." His voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty, which made Lin Xiao shudder.
Feng Ziang's name spread among the immortals like a whirlwind.
What was once trash has now become a sensation and the focus of everyone's attention.
The strength and talent he displayed impressed everyone.
He Yushu stood quietly in the crowd, looking at the high-spirited Feng Ziang, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Feng Ziang actually hid such powerful strength.
All previous misunderstandings and barriers vanished at this moment.
He walked slowly in front of Feng Ziang with a faint smile on his lips.
"congratulations."
When Feng Ziang saw He Yushu, a smile appeared on his face.
"Thank you." The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words.
Feng Ziang, whose strength increased greatly, soon received a task assigned by the Immortal Sect - to go to the Spiritual Herb Valley to collect rare spiritual herbs.
It is said that this sacred herb valley has been coveted by demonic forces for a long time, and there are huge dangers hidden in it.
"This mission is of great importance. You must be careful." He Yushu looked at Feng Ziang with concern.
Feng Ziang smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." He turned and walked towards the Lingcao Valley, his figure gradually disappearing in the vast mountains and forests.
"Feng Ziang..." He Yushu looked in the direction he left and murmured softly.
Feng Ziang arrived at the entrance of Lingcao Valley. A cold breath blew towards him, making him shiver.
"Here..." He reached out and touched the stone tablet at the entrance of the valley. A strange energy flowed into his body through his fingertips.
"really……"
In the Lingcao Valley, cold winds blew and the air was filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression.
Feng Ziang stepped into the valley. There was wet soil under his feet. He was surrounded by ancient trees that were towering into the sky. Their lush branches and leaves blocked out the sun, but not a single ray of sunlight could penetrate. Instead, the valley became even more eerie.
He knew very well that this journey was dangerous, as the rare spiritual herb was deep in the valley. However, the surrounding environment made him feel uneasy, as if countless pairs of eyes were hiding in the darkness, staring at him greedily.
"Oh, disciple of the Immortal Sect, you are quite courageous. You actually dare to break into this place alone." A cold voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the valley.
Blood demon!
As the voice fell, a man wearing a blood-red robe and with a ferocious face appeared in front of Feng Ziang.
Behind him, a group of demon minions appeared and surrounded Feng Ziang. Each of them had a ferocious face and was filled with murderous intent.
Feng Ziang's heart sank, but he pretended to smile and said, "So you are the leader of the Blood Demon. I have heard of your name for a long time." He appeared calm on the surface, but secretly he was quickly mobilizing his spiritual power, preparing to deal with the upcoming fierce battle.
"Stop talking nonsense!" The Blood Demon snorted coldly, and a flash of blood appeared in his hand. A blood-red blade appeared out of thin air, emitting a frightening murderous aura.
"Since you are here, leave your life behind!"
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