Although Chen Feng only entered that mysterious and ancient inheritance space to cultivate at night, each night felt as long and precious as half a month.
Every quiet night, he would immerse himself completely in it, feeling the surge and convergence of that powerful force.
With his persistent training day after day, his strength soared like a rocket.
Those formidable enemies who were once difficult for him to deal with have now become utterly vulnerable in his presence.
At the same time, the alien enemies he encountered seemed to be gradually becoming weaker.
The opponent who once required all his strength to barely contend with can now be easily defeated with a mere flick of his blade.
This tremendous leap in strength not only boosted Chen Feng's confidence but also ignited his strong desire to pursue even greater heights.
"Buzz—"
Time flies like an arrow. About a month later, one day, a deep and awe-inspiring humming sound suddenly came from the once peaceful secret realm.
The sudden sound shattered the surrounding tranquility, like the roar of a long-dormant beast awakening.
Just then, Chen Feng, who was in the secret realm, felt a sudden jolt in his heart, and a strange feeling welled up inside him.
Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the teleportation mark that had been hidden inside his body began to flash and gradually became clearer.
Before Chen Feng could react to what was happening, an extremely powerful and irresistible force suddenly descended upon him.
This force, like a surging torrent, crashed against his body with overwhelming force.
Chen Feng felt a blur before his eyes, as if he were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand and then violently thrown away, instantly losing control of himself.
When Chen Feng finally regained consciousness, he was surprised to find himself in the familiar place within the Elven realm where he had once entered the secret realm.
Looking around, he saw many human and elven warriors staring at him in astonishment.
Some whispered among themselves, while others stared in disbelief, their mouths agape, clearly shocked by what had just happened.
However, the final result was truly regrettable.
After overcoming numerous hardships, only sixteen human warriors successfully returned, while the other four brave and fearless warriors remained forever asleep in that mysterious and unpredictable secret realm.
Whether these four people died tragically at the hands of the ruthless alien race or became food for ferocious beasts is now impossible to verify.
Meanwhile, the situation of the thirty warriors sent by the elves was also not optimistic.
Although the number of people who were able to return safely this time was 22 compared to the past, eight outstanding martial artists still unfortunately lost their lives in this dangerous secret realm.
However, it is worth mentioning that the fact that so many Elven warriors have survived and returned is a record high.
More importantly, whether it was the sixteen human warriors who survived or the twenty-two elven warriors who escaped safely, they all achieved a major breakthrough in their strength—they had all entered the profound realm of the third-grade innate grandmaster!
Undoubtedly, the return of these warriors greatly enhanced the overall strength of both races, injecting a powerful source of strength into their respective groups.
"Hahaha, I heard that the werewolf race, demon race, vampire race, machine race, corpse race, and deep sea race suffered heavy losses. Not only did their top talents die in the secret realm, but only about one-fifth of their warriors returned alive. Moreover, all their supplies were robbed at the end."
Just at this critical moment, the previously quiet scene was shattered by a sudden burst of wild laughter.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the Heavenly King-level expert from the Elf race was laughing so hard that he was doubled over, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
However, after he stopped laughing, an undisguised look of excitement appeared on his face.
It turns out that this powerful elven king had obtained important information about other races through some unknown and mysterious channels.
He couldn't wait to get close to Andy Lau and whispered as he began to share this amazing news.
As the two began their hushed conversation, a shocking truth gradually surfaced—
That is, in the secret realm, a series of strange events occurred, such as the frequent theft of resources from various races and the inexplicable disappearance of powerful figures.
Even more unexpectedly, Chen Feng did not personally go out to fight. He subdued the few remaining strongest members of each race one by one and planted a terrible slave mark deep in their souls.
From then on, these once mighty and powerful figures became Chen Feng's loyal servants, completely losing their will and ability to resist.
Not only that, Chen Feng also ruthlessly plundered all the valuable resources carried by these powerful individuals, leaving them penniless and at the mercy of others.
To this day, Chen Feng not only possesses an astonishing number of Grade 3 resources, but also has amassed a large number of Grade 2 resources.
It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Feng has everything he needs in terms of cultivation resources required for the second rank, and there is absolutely no shortage of them.
These abundant resources are like an inexhaustible treasure trove, providing an unparalleled guarantee for his continuous breakthroughs on the path of cultivation.
"This is a good thing. Their weakening is beneficial to us. When this group of young people grows up, there will definitely be more Martial Saints in the future, and maybe some of them will even become Heavenly Kings or Demigods," Liu Tianwang said with a smile.
After two days of rest, Liu Tianwang led the human warriors on their journey home, and they were about to return to the human realm.
However, Chen Feng was not idle during these two short days.
He wandered through the streets and alleys of the Elven realm, carefully selecting and purchasing an astonishing number of blank third-tier and second-tier array plates.
These array plates are made of superior materials and are exquisitely crafted, and will play a crucial role in his future research and practice of array formations.
Moreover, Chen Feng also purchased a large quantity of raw materials needed for making talismans.
These materials are diverse and abundant, but all possess extremely high quality.
However, in order to truly transform them into practical talisman pens, talisman paper, and talisman ink, Chen Feng still needs to personally process them meticulously.
Chen Feng knew that this process would not be easy, but he was full of enthusiasm and anticipation.
Because every talisman pen he made by hand, every piece of talisman paper he carefully cut, and every talisman ink he meticulously prepared could become the key to his powerful talisman techniques.
However, after Chen Feng skillfully probed and indirectly questioned Bai Feng, Zhou Yuru, and others, he finally learned an important fact:
Although these people have acquired knowledge about ninth-order and eighth-order talisman making, it is regrettable that they have not been able to successfully draw even a single complete and effective talisman so far!
What could be the reason for this? Is it really just due to a lack of talent?
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