Otherworldly Phantom Ranger 6th Rank Name 3G Network First Release

  It's not clear if it was due to Yifeng's influence, but the male disciples of the sacred land soon began to suffer. Either they fell into a big pit while walking or two people would engage in a fierce duel, and the reason for the duel was that the little demon girl would casually point at someone and say she disliked them. What made people's hearts feel cold was that this little demon girl seemed to have forgotten Yifeng's identity as a disabled person and said straightforwardly: Whoever cripples Yifeng will be followed by her.

  Yi Feng received the news from Tian's mouth, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill: the little demon girl was indeed not to be trifled with. In just a few days, the entire Holy Land was once again thrown into chaos by her, and her methods were always unpredictable.

  "Should I keep a distance from this little girl from now on?! Why do I feel like my life is in danger?" Yi Feng rubbed his temples, having no way to deal with Shi Dai'er, and could only retreat to the back mountain.

  After being disturbed by Shi Dai'er, Yi Feng once again devoted himself wholeheartedly to his training. The sandbags on his legs were replaced with iron blocks. The weight of several tens of kilograms made it extremely difficult for Yi Feng to move around. However, he still persisted step by step, practicing the Mei Ying Body Technique every day, climbing and sprinting on the steep cliffs at the back mountain.

  Overworked cultivation, coupled with the constant pounding of Dou Qi. Both legs are as red and swollen as a roasted suckling pig. Every movement brings a piercing pain.

  Yi Fengqiang gritted his teeth and persisted. Every time, he was exhausted and collapsed to the ground. But it had to be said that this kind of extreme training brought considerable benefits. Not to mention the improvement in his Shadow Movement Technique, which was visible to the naked eye. Even his Qi training was becoming more refined.

  Seeing such an effect, Yi Feng couldn't care about the pain on his body anymore. Every day, he practiced tirelessly on the steep cliff, leaving footprints all over it. Even upon closer inspection, one could find some places with bloodstains.

  The clothes on his body were also cut into strips as he made his way through the jungle. His entire person was disheveled and pitch-black, with specks of blood from the cuts inflicted by the wild grasses. He looked like a fugitive who had escaped to the depths of the mountains and forests.

  For three whole months, Yi Feng spent his time in such cultivation, slowly passing through the days and nights of practice. Yi Feng's strength was rapidly increasing, but all of this was not what made Yi Feng happy; he was happy because he had finally mastered the Charms Shadow Technique.

  Hou Yi once tested his speed limit, he released ten birds, each flying in a different direction. However, he still caught five of them back.

  Such speed is astonishing. To know that Yi Feng's current strength is still at the infant level.

  Yi Feng gazed at his own savage state, and with a twist of his body, the crackling sound of bones echoed continuously. The fierce energy burst forth, and the already tattered Yi Feng instantly shattered into fragments that fell to the ground beneath his feet.

  Yi Feng flipped over and fell straight into the hot spring in the back mountain. In an instant, the clear hot spring, at the moment Yi Feng fell, a circle of blackness spread out in all directions, revealing how dirty Yi Feng's body was.

  Fortunately, Shidai'er didn't see this scene. Otherwise, she would probably never touch the hot spring again even if she liked it very much.

  However, the dark aura emanating from Yi Feng's body was truly something that a human could possess?!

  The warm spring water around him made Yi Feng let out a gentle breath. He had discovered that every time he finished practicing, and then soaked in the hot springs, his whole body would feel extremely relaxed and refreshed. Most importantly, when he practiced Ling Shen Jue in the hot springs, his speed actually increased by several folds.

  Such discoveries made Yuefeng go to the hot spring to practice Ling Shen Jue and recover his physical strength every time he was exhausted.

  Yi Feng took a deep breath, his spirit merging into his body as he began to cultivate the Ling Shen Jue. Moreover, strands of spiritual energy floated towards Yi Feng and were absorbed into his body with each breath.

  As he soaked in the hot spring, a strange scene appeared. The water seemed to be pulled by something and bulged out around him, like a frozen wave.

  The delicate fine hairs under the influence of the spring water, like tadpoles gently floating in the water.

  Of course, Yi Feng didn't know all this, his mind was still immersed in his own body, staring at the vortex in the sea of qi that was constantly growing larger, with strands of spiritual energy merging into it. The colorless sea of qi also faintly revealed a pale white hue. Every time the vortex slowly flowed through one circle, Yi Feng would grow stronger. The vortex that had been the size of a date three months ago now had the size of a fist.

  It wasn't until the last wisp of spiritual energy merged into Yi Feng's body that he slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the hot spring in front of him, which was still crystal clear, he muttered to himself: "Sixth rank of the Scholar level?!"

  Three months' time, and he had jumped six levels. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be over the moon with excitement. But Yu Feng wasn't very satisfied. Not to mention that his own soul power was at the eighth level of the Master rank, which was already a good foundation. Even if he added in the effects of the Ling Shen Technique, advancing six levels in three months wasn't anything to brag about.

  However, Yi Feng thought that he had been practicing the charming shadow technique for several months, and the time spent on practicing Ling Shen Quan was relatively short. He suddenly realized this.

  "It seems that from now on, I'll have to put Ling Shen Jue first. The one-year deadline is almost up. It's not easy to defeat Liu Feng." Yi Feng shook his head helplessly.

  Even if I'm special, it's still a bit of a fantasy to reach the master level within seven months. The more you cultivate, the harder it is to improve. If not for my specialty, even advancing one rank from knight level would take several months.

  Yi Feng thought for a moment, and still decided to go find the Great Elder. He asked if there was any shortcut to increase his strength. Only by accelerating his growth could he quickly narrow the distance between Yi Feng and Liu Feng.

  As for the aftereffects of helping the sprout grow, if it's serious for others, but for Yi Feng, it's not a problem at all. After all, he was originally a sixth-level master, and helping the sprout grow wouldn't leave any aftereffects. Of course, the enhanced strength would have to stay below the level of a sixth-level master; otherwise, the consequences would be just as severe.

  He thought of this, and he didn't stay. He turned over from the hot spring and got up. The remaining water droplets on his clearly outlined body added a few more masculine touches.

  Yi Feng glanced at his own body and couldn't help but chuckle: The losses of the past few months weren't in vain, at least his body had become stronger, and his capital for deceiving little sisters in the future was also more substantial.

  He took out a set of Ling Feng from the Na Ling ring, put it on his body, and looked at his hands that were even whiter than before. He couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn, I don't know if this Ling Shen Jue was created by that woman or not, but why does my skin get whiter the more I practice?" Ben Shao still liked the ancient bronze-colored skin, it seemed he would have to find an opportunity to bring 180 beauties to the beach to sunbathe. Heh heh, casually designing a few sets of bikinis...