Vol 3 Chapter 1089: Real destiny

Ye Feng’s eyes brightened and the six beasts appeared in this hall. Every one of them was a powerful existence that was cultivated for a thousand years.
If it was before, he might not be able to deal with so many beasts that had been repaired for thousands of years at the same time. Even if he had the Void vines, he could not do it. Of course, the power of the Void vines would not be counted.
However, for Ye Feng, it is only a small idea to deal with such six beasts at the same time.
Before entering the fifth floor of the ruins, his strength reached the level of 1100 years of cultivation. It is said that the total amount of true gas is comparable to the beasts that have been cultivated for hundreds of years.
"The magical swordsmanship, the ten parties are all gone!"
Ye Feng had no pressure in his heart. He did not carefully observe the six strange creatures around him. In his hand, the scabbard was waved, and the direct ten black swords swept toward the surrounding area.
puff! puff! puff……
The sounds of six swords penetrating the beasts came almost at the same time. Among the ten swords, six of them accurately hit their respective targets, which contained the power of tyrannical silence and the six beasts. Instantly tear into pieces!
There is a dragon and a dragon in the back, and Ye Feng feels that he can't condense the power of real fire, otherwise he will be swallowed up.
In this way, you can only use other forces when you want to fight.
Since there is a scabbard of silence, the power of purple silence is naturally the first choice for Ye Feng's comprehension. Of course, the power of real fire can't fall. Otherwise, it is not fun to anger the Yanlong Dragon.
"Every half day, six beasts will be released and sent to this temple to the peach trees. You need to hold this peach tree for a month before you can pass this level."
The seven-year-old ancient wood reminded: "In the spare time of this month, you can try to comprehend the swordsmanship, and try your best to absorb the power of Zidian Xianwen."
"Ok."
Ye Feng nodded, this guardian palace level lasted for a month, just enough to let him comprehend the zero sword, absorb the purple electric fairy, and also test the results of two cultivations every day.
At least in the first half of the month, Ye Feng will not have any difficulties. The beasts that appeared in the second half of the month are getting stronger and stronger, and it is a real test for Ye Feng.
Returning to the sword, Zidian Xianwen, these two are Ye Feng's efforts within this month.
After solving the first wave of six beasts, Ye Feng has half a day to practice.
He first found a corner opposite the Yanlong Dragon in the hall, then closed his eyes and raised his spirit, and began to feel the power of the purple electric fairy that still exists in the body.
It is an extremely powerful force of lightning. Its level is much stronger than that of Ye Feng’s former anger and thunder sun. Even the eye of the wind and thunder that was accidentally obtained before, can’t compare with the power in Zidian’s fairy tales. .
After swallowing the purple electric fairy, the eye of Ye Feng seems to be stronger, and the space that can be integrated is stronger.
At this time, the power of Zidian Xianwen was absorbed by Ye Feng by one tenth.
The average person can only absorb one-tenth of the power of Zidian Xianwen in a month, but Ye Feng feels that he can't be so inferior, so he is going to try to see how much he can absorb in the next half day.
His body is filled with the power of Zidian Xianwen, spreading over his limbs, but Ye Feng can feel that these forces are steadily weakening, and it seems that as time goes by, it continues to dissipate.
The time when these forces can exist is one month. In this month, how much Ye Feng can absorb is completely related to his talent.
So far, Ye Feng has not encountered a talented cultivator who is stronger than him.
Of course, the seven-year-old ancient wood comes from the Qing Dynasty, and it is quite knowledgeable. Ye Feng may not be worth anything in the elite genius of Shangqingtian.
Soon half a day passed.
"I actually absorbed one percent!"
The seven-year-old ancient wood was awakened at this time, and he was shocked to see Ye Feng’s body.
In half a day, I absorbed the power of one percent of Zidian Xianwen. After one month passed, wouldn’t it be able to absorb the power of 60% of Zidian Xianwen?
This absorptive capacity is six times that of the most talented person he has ever seen before!
It stands to reason that this kid named Ye Feng has never reached this level?
"Right, angry Lei Yang, the eye of the wind and thunder..."
Seven-year-old ancient wood thought for a moment, the feeling may be the power of the purple electric fairy and the two are more suitable, so let Ye Feng absorb faster, more.
But even so, it is impossible to achieve such a terrible degree.
If this continues, after a month, Ye Feng will absorb almost 70% of the power of Zidian Xianwen. Counting it, Yang Shen can almost reach the level of heaven.
Seven-year-old ancient wood has never heard of it, and someone can absorb so many fairy powers in a month.
"There is still a destiny."
After the seven-year-old Gu Musi thought, he could only attribute this magical phenomenon to the last possibility.
Destiny.
Ye Feng’s fate has not yet come. The little fate he had stolen before was the little Lingen’s destiny, which can enhance his talent for comprehending the power of fairy works and so on.
But this is only a small fate.
Even the great destiny that was expelled and hidden by the Dragon Sword inheritance is only a false destiny. It’s just that in the next day, what the practitioners can reveal at most is the false fate.
Only after the baptism of a certain power in the heavens, the true destiny of the practitioners will be revealed!
Destiny is not a too elusive existence, but a certain enhancement of the physique of the practitioner. Zidian Xianwen inherits from ancient times, and its level and strength are above the destiny.
In other words, the power of Zidian Xianwen is stronger than the power of the destiny.
Therefore, when absorbing the power of Zidian Xianwen, the true destiny hidden by the practitioners will also have an effect. Because of this, Ye Feng can absorb the percent in a half-day period with not a very good cultivation talent. A purple electric fairy power.
Obviously, Ye Feng’s true destiny is terrible!
"So, the fate of this son is extraordinary!"
The seven-year-old Gu Mu’s heart was amazed, knowing that he had chosen a non-existent existence this time. However, it did not tell Ye Feng about this matter. After all, it is very difficult to reveal his true destiny.
Only when the true destiny is revealed can it play a role in the weekdays, otherwise it will be automatically activated only when it absorbs more powerful forces such as Zixian Xianwen.
"Haha, one percent, so to speak, my anger and thunder sun is expected to break through and become a heavenly god!"
Ye Feng face is bright.
Tianyang Yangshen can improve the cultivation speed of the practitioners by three times, and it can give the practitioners great help in the battle, which is equivalent to the practitioner's avatar.
In comparison, if Ye Feng can promote the anger and thunder to the heavenly level, then its cultivation speed is even better, and the strength can be turned over.
"The heavenly is not a thing."
Suddenly, the faint consciousness of the seven-year-old ancient wood passed.