Otherworldly Phantom Ranger

  Yi Feng has become somewhat fearless since he discovered that he could detect the location of first-order spirits. Yi Feng recklessly hunted and killed low-level demons and spirits on the periphery. As for going a little further inside, Yi Feng didn't dare to do so. The level of demons and spirits inside was obviously not just one order, which was not something Yi Feng could handle, but he had the self-awareness to know that.

  Another week passed, and Yi Feng spent a week in the Blue Spirit Forest, cultivating whenever he was tired, and roasting demonic beast meat when he was hungry. His strength rose at a visible rate, and soon reached the peak of the 9th rank. This result far exceeded Yi Feng's expectations, according to his original calculations, even with the help of his master's 8th-level soul power, it would take about a month to barely reach this level.

  Such a result, Yī Fēng couldn't help but sigh at the miraculousness of Ling Shen Jue. Of course, he himself being a disciple of a master was also indispensable. Otherwise, no matter how excellent the Gong Fa was or how hard Yī Fēng tried, it would have been impossible to break through the bottleneck in just one week.

  Yi Feng took a deep breath, having just killed a cunning Ling Te. This had consumed a lot of his physical strength. Feeling the soreness all over his body, he sat down slightly, thinking that he would take this opportunity to see if there was a chance for him to break through to the Shi level.

  The intricate seal was formed in Yifeng's hand, and his mind subtly merged into his body. The spiritual energy of the aura quietly lingered in Yifeng's meridians. With a turn of Yifeng's thoughts, the colorless spiritual energy slowly flowed and opened up within his body.

  Can't help but say, Yi Feng got a great bargain. Originally, those who hadn't reached the Master level couldn't internalize their vision. But his soul power had reached the 8th stage of the Master level. This also led to Yi Feng being able to control his fighting energy more accurately, and breaking through became much easier. After all, the more he understood the situation inside his body, the more Yi Feng knew what he should do next.

  The soul force controls the spiritual energy that circulates in a circle within the meridians, and in the center of the rebuilt meridian, which is slightly above the lower abdomen, there seems to be a huge sea of energy, with countless spiritual energies flowing into it, all of which can be absorbed completely. Then slowly rotate inside.

  Yi Feng's one move, Ling Shen Jue, countless spiritual energies were absorbed from outside the body, circulated in the meridians for a cycle, and slowly poured into the Qi Hai. The colorless spiritual energy joined in, but did not cause too much change, and the small whirlpool inside the Qi Hai continued to rotate slowly.

  Yi Feng knew that this amount of spiritual energy would not bring about much change. His hands moved faster and faster, and strands of spiritual energy entered his body at a visible speed. Following the route of the Ling Shen Decision, it made a circle around his body before being absorbed by his mysterious brain, then poured into his Dantian.

  Yi Feng's lips opened and closed slightly, coordinating with his breathing, a small ripple formed around him. The fallen leaves on the ground were slightly lifted up, constantly rotating in mid-air.

  Yi Feng splits out a strand of spiritual energy that merges into the Qi Sea, relying on the soul's power to continuously increase the speed of the swirling vortex. Slowly but surely, the speed of the vortex accelerates from the inside out. As more spiritual energy is added, the inner side of the vortex speeds up even further, and the surrounding spiritual energy also moves closer to the center of the vortex due to the entanglement of spiritual energy.

  This change, although the spiritual energy outside is constantly being injected, but the vortex is getting smaller and smaller, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

  "Boom..."

  A faint muffled sound, Hou Feng's body shook violently, and the vortex inside his body was only about the size of a date, shrinking several times compared to the fist-sized vortex just now. The vortex the size of a date had the same speed inside and out, but when the spiritual energy was injected again, it couldn't merge into the vortex.

  Yi Feng knew that he had reached his limit this time. Looking at the whirlpool that had shrunk by several times, Yi Feng's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

  Although the quantity has decreased, the quality has undergone a heaven-shaking change. The vortex that was sparse before is now several times denser. The colorless vortex also faintly shows white.

  Yi Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp glint flashed in the dark pupils. He flipped over his delicate white hand, muttering to himself in a tone that was somewhat disbelieving: "Knight-level... already?!"

  The refreshing feeling made him believe. He reached the level of Shi, and this result left him stunned. Originally, he just wanted to try if he could break through the bottleneck. Not too much hope, unexpectedly there was no suspense at all. So easily broke through.

  "Could it be that I'm really a genius after all?" Yi Feng looked himself up and down, and nodded his head very certainly. In this world, there was no one more brilliant than himself.

  Breaking through to the rank of Shi, Yu Feng didn't want to stay in the Blue Spirit Mountain Range anymore. After all, a whole month had passed without anyone seeing him, and he should also go to the Holy Land to show his face, otherwise the Great Elder and the others would have to search for him all over the world again.

  The power of the Shadow Technique was fully demonstrated at this moment, and what originally took several hours to travel, Yi Feng actually completed in less than an hour. It has to be said that the extraordinary nature of a Heaven-level technique is truly remarkable, and Yi Feng has only been cultivating for less than a month yet already possesses such speed. If he were to cultivate it to its limits, just how astonishing would it be? Even Yi Feng himself didn't dare imagine what would happen next.

  Yi Feng decided that he would squeeze out more time to cultivate the Mei Ying Gong Fa. The feeling of being able to travel a thousand miles in one step, how refreshing!

  "Old man, since you've given me the Heaven-grade technique, I'll be nicer to you from now on. Next time I have a chance, I'll find Ruhua to keep you company! Hehe..." Yifeng chuckled to himself, thinking of certain limited-edition scenes, his smile became even more eerie.

  "Hou Yi's senior apprentice..."

  A shrill and piercing voice suddenly rang out in Yifeng's ear, also interrupting Yifeng's evil thoughts. With his head down while walking, Yifeng finally lifted his head up.

  A girl of about eighteen years old stood in front of him, wearing a low-cut backless dress that showed off her slender figure. Her skirt was above her knees, revealing a pair of pale white legs that swayed gently in the air. Her face was smooth and clean, with a thick layer of foundation makeup, and a strong scent of perfume wafted into Ruo Feng's nostrils.

  Yu Feng furrowed his brow and looked at her, asking faintly, "Something's up?"

  The girl's eyes rippled like water, and her soft, indistinct voice was as sweet as ever: "Shi Feng Shixiong, can you help me?"

  Between words, the whole body swayed and swung, with a charming attitude that seemed as if it would fall into your arms at any moment. The charm that permeated every part of her body made people unable to help but ignite with lust.

  Yi Feng knew this woman, who was also a legendary figure in the Holy Land. She liked to flaunt her charms and had a seductive technique that matched her almost enchanting posture, making her unbeatable wherever she went.

  However, unfortunately, this woman, although charming and flirtatious, was someone that Yi Feng particularly disliked. Because in the Holy Land, she had gotten close to all the men, and had even flirted with them, giving Yi Feng a feeling of promiscuity. Especially that kind of affected and coquettish charm, he extremely disliked.