"must."

Zhao Feng's answer made Yun Xiangmeng secretly surprised.

Xiao Yun and Yun Xiangmeng's initial starting point, talent, cultivation, background, etc. are only above Zhao Feng.

Yunxiang dreamed that Zhao Feng had not yet broken through to the transcendent realm, thinking that he was limited by qualifications and other reasons.

Little did she know that Zhao Feng was pursuing the "transcendence of the body into the holy realm" which was several times more difficult. Otherwise, he would have broken through to the realm earlier than Xiao Yun.

In the past few days when Yun Xiangmeng and Xiao Yun broke through, Zhao Feng's "Wind and Thunder Palm" finally broke through to the third level, which is the realm of Xiaocheng.

In the next two days, Zhao Feng also mastered the "Gale Wind Style" by 70-80%, and it was more powerful than the previous three styles, more than twice as powerful as the Residing Wind Style.

While Zhao Feng was quietly accumulating strength, there were many rumors among the outer sect.

"Among the new disciples, the most talented ones have already entered the inner sect. It's really enviable."

"Although Zhao Feng is firmly ranked first among the outer disciples, he is limited by his qualifications and cannot compare to those proud disciples."

…

Zhao Feng practices quietly and accumulates strength. He doesn't care what outsiders say.

In his spare time, he would go to Qianye Pond and sometimes refine semi-spiritual elixirs such as "Marrow Cleansing Pill" and "Xiaoyue Qi Restoring Pill". Most of them were resold through Cao Mu Tang and made a small profit from Yuan Jingshi.

In addition, Zhao Feng also left a marrow-cleansing pill for each of his two senior brothers, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

"Junior Brother Zhao, why don't you keep this Marrow Cleansing Pill for yourself to attack the realm of transcendence?"

Yang Qingshan and Yang Qingshan received the Marrow Cleansing Pill, feeling grateful and ashamed.

"It's no longer needed."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Originally, he kept a few marrow-cleansing pills for backup.

but……

Zhao Feng returned to his residence that night and sat cross-legged without deliberately practicing.

And his body was automatically and slowly advancing the "Silver Wall Technique".

Buzz~

A trace of silver aura emerged from the flesh and bones in the body, exuding a terrifying oppression that far exceeded the inner strength of martial arts.

"The true power of Yingang has finally been gathered successfully."

As Zhao Feng breathed, a pressure comparable to that of a king-level ferocious beast emitted from his body and flesh, making the nearby candidate inner disciples tremble with fear.

At this time, Zhao Feng's every move was an aura oppressive comparable to the martial arts holy realm.

Because the physical body enters the holy realm, the true power is generated from all parts of the body's flesh and blood. If it is a general martial arts practice, the true power is repeatedly condensed from the Dantian countless times, and the quantity is changed.

The moment his physical body emerged from the mortal world and entered the holy realm, Zhao Feng felt a rapid beating in his left eye.

Thump! Thump…

In the space of the left eye, a light cyan spiral halo stretched to the limit of nine feet nine, then suddenly stopped, like a pendulum stopping.

Buzz~
Chapter completed!