Let me ask, how many forty years can a person live?

After a lot of hard work, Mr. Zhan finally figured out this way to purify spiritual energy, and succeeded in practicing it. However, he found that he could already find white strands in his hair.

When he wanted to teach this cultivation method to his descendants, he discovered a new problem.

Not everyone can endure forty years of boring cultivation like him. What's more, this cultivation method also requires corresponding qualifications. Some people even need more time, or may not be able to complete it in their lifetime.

At that time, Mr. Zhan felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

I think back then, he held on to the principle of revitalizing the exhibition family, so he persisted quietly, but he didn't expect that it was still a fool's errand.

Is it possible that the Qingshui Zhan family is destined to fail to reach the threshold of a third-rate family?

Just when he was desperate, his third son suddenly cultivated the Zhan family's first five-star gold-eating ant in many years.

After contact, he suddenly discovered that the spiritual source contained in these five-star spiritual beasts was none other than the five-element gold without any impurities.

This also means that whoever owns this spiritual beast no longer needs to waste those forty years of youth.

Mr. Zhan's silent heart became excited again. He made many choices and finally placed his dream of revitalizing the Zhan family on Zhan Feihong.

This is why Mr. Zhan said such words to the young man before he died.

"The realm of spiritual transformation is indeed extraordinary!" Zhan Feihong was scared for a while, and then his mood gradually calmed down, and he began to try to feel the mystery of the spiritual transformation period.

The first thing he discovered was that the bridge between the double transition and the five stars was several times wider than the spiritual energy stage. As a result, the speed at which the young man absorbed spiritual energy was also several times faster than before.

Afterwards, Zhan Feihong had more than ten external spiritual veins around him. The increase of these spiritual veins directly increased the capacity of his spiritual sea by more than five times. This also means that he was using spiritual martial arts.

When using combat skills, not only will the power be greatly enhanced, but the durability will also be even more terrifying.

But what concerned him the most was the cross-border fist.

Zhan Feihong slowly closed his eyes. The thumb-thick and golden spiritual veins around his arms, which seemed to be real, continuously transported the cross-border power in the spiritual sea and gathered in the palms of his two palms.

Waves of spiritual pressure spread outward from the young man's fist, causing the robe to ripple and the ends of his hair to sway.

After saving about seven breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, a red flame suddenly lit up, and then he punched the soil under his feet!

Before the fist surface even touched the ground, a pit sunken into the soil appeared out of thin air. It was obvious that the spiritual pressure of the boy's cross-border fist had reached the level of intimidation through the air.

When Zhan Feihong's punch actually hit the target, a circle of ripples formed by the soil began to surge in all directions, and finally erupted two feet away, and the soil in the center seemed to have been hollowed out from below.

As if, the layers began to collapse.

The young man hurriedly jumped into the air, and just as he landed, the pit completely collapsed and took shape, landing in the deepest part.

Looking around at the tragic scene caused by his own hands, there was no trace of joy on his face.

Shen Shenzi frowned, Zhan Feihong looked at his clenched fists, and said to himself: "This is not the strength of the Ling Lian stage!"

The reason why I say this is because he has twice fought against masters of the spiritual pressure stage, and he knows very well the feeling of the power of spiritual pressure. Although his punch can be said to be very destructive, it is not as powerful as others.

Compared to that state, it is still one step behind.

So, where is the difference in this step?

The young man couldn't help but recall Uncle Wasp's mutated arm. Whether it was a spiritual beast turning into a talisman or a ferocious beast turning into a physical form, these were abilities he couldn't do now.

"It seems that only when the five-stars are promoted to the Crescent Spirit Beast, can this cross-border power be worthy of its name again." Zhan Feihong shook his head helplessly and sighed.

He turned over and jumped out of the pit, and walked silently back to the place where the two of them settled in the wild forest. Looking at Miss Su lying on the blanket, the young man came to her side and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry for waking you up."

When Su Chuanfang heard Zhan Feihong's words, he opened one eye, looked at him rather resentfully, and said angrily: "Can't you just let me have a good night's sleep?"

In fact, she knew very well every time the boy sneaked away.

Zhan Feihong curled up a wry smile, lowered his head and said, "I didn't mean it."

"Nonsense, if you did it on purpose, I would bite you to death." Su Chuanfang simply sat up and showed his small white teeth at Zhan Feihong.

Zhan Feihong suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Miss Su's small teeth are the descendants of the Blood Demon Sirius. He quickly waved his hand and said, "I will definitely not dare to do it next time!"

After hearing the young man's promise, Su Chuanfang pouted her lips habitually, rolled her eyes at him, and murmured: "Okay, I'll spare you this one time, let's pack up quickly and leave here."

"Why?" Zhan Feihong asked curiously.

"You're stupid. You made such a big noise and you didn't run away. Are you waiting for someone to come find you and take you away?" Su Chuanfang glared and said angrily.

"That's right." After hearing this, Zhan Feihong remembered that he had made too big a fuss just now.

The two packed up their things quickly. The young man picked up the package and walked quietly along the edge of the wild forest to a small stream. He lowered his body and picked up the stream water, and Zhan Feihong wiped his face.

Su Chuanfang and Zhan Feihong silently looked at Zhan Feihong who slapped his face with water. Although their expressions were calm, their minds were involuntarily distracted.

Growing up, it was not uncommon for her to undergo the process of spiritual transformation, but this was such an earth-shattering experience for a young man.

According to normal spiritual practice, when the external spiritual veins form this ring, at most, there will be a circle of light that is two feet high. Even those advanced believers who have the Crescent Spirit Beast as their natal beast, the light from the cane

It can't be more than seven feet.

Why was Zhan Feihong's act of breaking the mirror able to emit a golden light that was more than thirty feet high, and the light was so thick? Obviously his gold-eating ant was only a seven-star, not even a crescent moon.

Miss Su thought about it over and over again, but she couldn't find any other reason other than the mysterious black energy she had seen before.

"The power of immortals and demons..." He muttered the terms revealed by the Blood Demon Sirius before disappearing, and Su Chuanfang's eyes were filled with a different kind of divine light.
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