After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, his entire body covered in snow. He leaped to his feet, feeling the surging power within him, his heart filled with surprise. He reached for the mysterious pendant on his chest, but it vanished, replaced by a teardrop-shaped tattoo. Through these two experiences, Jiang Feng had gained some understanding of the pendant, but he still couldn't control or communicate with it. He stretched his body and discovered that his strength had increased several times. This chaotic energy was truly powerful, capable of absorbing the power of the thunder tribulation, expanding his dantian significantly and consolidating his cultivation in the early stages of foundation building.
Jiang Feng recalled the experience of the thunder tribulation with a lingering fear. It seemed he would need to be fully prepared for his future breakthrough. However, the benefits this thunder tribulation had brought him were also enormous. He had successfully broken through a level in his Nine Transformations Golden Body, and now his physical strength alone was no less than that of the Green Wind Sword.
Jiang Feng began to think again: Now that he had the Nine Transformations Golden Body to temper his physique, he could cultivate the Qingyun Jue to cultivate his soul power. The Qingyun Jue had five levels, also known as the five senses: eyes, mouth, ears, nose, and heart. But the requirements for the first level were truly demanding! Practitioners had to be at the Nascent Soul stage! Before reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the Qingyun Jue could only help one absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster.
What Jiang Feng needs most at the moment is a set of martial arts techniques. Of course, he also wants a furnace very much. The pills his mother left for him will eventually run out.
"Looks like it's time to go for a walk. Let's go back to the village first."
Jiang Feng quickly ran towards the village and killed several monsters on the way.
As soon as Jiang Feng arrived at the village entrance, he saw Dazhuang carrying a bundle of dry firewood and a wild rabbit. Seeing Jiang Feng coming, Niu Dazhuang rubbed his eyes vigorously, hugged Jiang Feng tightly, and cried: "Xiaofeng, is that you, Xiaofeng? Everyone thought you were dead."
Jiang Feng patted Da Zhuang on the shoulder and said, "Brother Zhuang, you are already a grown man, and you are still crying. I will explain other things to you later. Now go and inform the whole village to gather at the village site in an hour. I will treat everyone to meat."
After saying that, Jiang Feng walked towards the square. Seeing that there was no one around, he took out the two monsters from his space ring, a wild boar and a black bear.
He arrived at his home in a flash. Looking at the empty rocking chair at the door, Jiang Feng felt sad. Since he was a child, his favorite thing was to listen to his grandfather telling him stories while he was lying in the rocking chair.
During this period, the whole village, young and old, was in an uproar, and upon hearing the news of Jiang Feng's return, they all rushed to tell each other. When the whole village arrived at the square, they stared at the corpses of the two monsters in the field in a daze!
One of the dark-skinned young men pinched his face and looked at Niu Dazhuang: "Brother Dazhuang, you said Xiaofeng is back? Where is he? Also, were these two big guys brought back by Xiaofeng?"
The other villagers also looked at Da Zhuang, waiting for his answer. Da Zhuang knew how to explain it at this time, scratching his head and looking around. At this time, a wooden stick hit Da Zhuang on the head. It was Da Zhuang's father, Niu Sixi, the village chief of Niu Village.
Niu Sixi angrily shouted, "I'm asking you a question. Where's Xiaofeng?"
Before Dazhuang could speak, he heard someone from a distance: "Uncle Sixi, I'm back."
Everyone saw that it was indeed Jiang Feng, and they rushed over to surround him, chattering and asking questions. It was not until the village chief gave a light shout that everyone calmed down.
The village chief grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and said, "I'm glad you're back. I'm glad you're back. The young people in the village have gone up the mountain several times in the past few months to look for you two. By the way, where's Old Jiang?"
When Jiang Feng's grandfather was mentioned, the whole audience fell silent. Jiang Feng looked at everyone's concerned eyes and felt really happy. Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said, "My grandfather is doing well. We have been living in the home of his old friend for the past few months. He asked me to come back first because he was afraid that everyone would worry. He will be back soon."
This was the first time Jiang Feng lied, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Feng slowly spoke again: "Uncle Sixi, you see, these two huge and ferocious monsters were hunted by me with great effort on my way back. Now, it's up to you to distribute them reasonably!" After speaking, he looked at the village chief Niu Sixi with a smile.
The village chief Niu Sixi gazed gently at the grown-up Jiang Feng in front of him, his eyes full of relief, and said with emotion: "Xiao Feng, I didn't expect that you have grown up so big in the blink of an eye, and you are so capable of hunting such ferocious monsters alone! Okay, everyone, don't just stand there, men, quickly disassemble and deal with these two monsters, and women, hurry up to make a fire and cook!" Hearing the village chief's order, everyone responded in unison, and then got busy happily.
However, not long after, the burly Dazhuang came back, scratching his head, his face flushed and a little embarrassed. When he came to Niu Sixi, he lowered his head and said softly, "Dad, it's not that we are lazy, but the knives in our hands can't cut through the tough skin of this giant beast!" After saying that, he raised his head with a helpless expression.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter, silently blaming himself for being so careless. After all, both of these demon beasts were at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, their skin far too tough for ordinary weapons to break. With this thought, his mind shifted, and with a gentle flick of his right hand, a long sword gleaming with a cold light appeared in his hand. A closer look revealed the sword's exquisite form, its blade faintly emanating a subtle spiritual aura. Clearly, it was no ordinary item, but rather a lower-grade magical weapon.
Jiang Feng smiled as he handed the long knife to Da Zhuang, encouraging him: "Brother Zhuang, take this knife and try again. I believe you can successfully cut through the monster's skin." Da Zhuang took the knife and felt a chill running down the handle, which lifted his spirits. He glanced at Jiang Feng gratefully, then turned and strode towards the two monsters, ready to try to dismantle them again.
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