I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

For such a sudden breakthrough, most monks will definitely panic, because there is no sufficient preparation at all, at least they need to have enough cultivation resources.

But to Qin Feng, this was not a troublesome matter. With a wave of his sleeves, the room was filled with astonishing cultivation resources, all of which were surrounded by streamers and shone with divine brilliance.

The Longevity Sutra in his body was running, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in these cultivation resources, as if devouring it, forming a vortex centered on him.

Qin Feng, who was already on the verge of breaking through, after absorbing so much amazing spiritual energy, the signs of breaking through became more obvious.

"Crash..."

But Qin Feng didn't give up. He took out a bottle of elixir that he had prepared a long time ago, which he specially prepared for the breakthrough. Pour it into your mouth and swallow it in one gulp.

In an instant, the incomparably majestic medicinal power filled his limbs and bones like a flowing river.

Qin Feng was about to break through. Originally, his body was like a volcano that was about to erupt, but these pills were like throwing a heavy bomb into the crater that was about to erupt.

If ordinary monks were like this, they would have exploded and died long ago.

However, Qin Feng's body was as solid as a rock. At this time, the chaotic light was shining, but it was still as stable as Mount Tai. His eyes were slightly lowered, and he was still continuously absorbing the aura from the cultivation resources around him.

Moreover, not only did he not allow his cultivation to break through, but he deliberately suppressed it at this time.

This time he wants to take this opportunity to break through multiple small realms in a row!

"Boom..."

Under Qin Feng's constant suppression, there seemed to be endless power in his body, surging crazily. If it wasn't for the protection of the God's Hidden Formation, the entire Taixu Peak would have collapsed.

Moreover, with Qin Feng's deliberate suppression, the crazily surging power in his body became more and more violent.

As time passed, his suppression of the strength in his body gradually reached its limit.

"boom!"

After a short period of silence, the monstrous aura continuously gushed out from Qin Feng's body, and the divine light was shining brightly, as if countless stars had exploded in Qin Feng's body.

Terrible energy, like magma erupting from a volcano, rushed towards the surroundings and stopped only after touching the edge of the divine hidden formation.

Qin Feng's whole body was surrounded by burning divine fire, and he danced wildly, bursting out with dazzling chaotic light, making it hard to believe that this was actually a sword cultivator.

Cracks began to appear in the void all around his body, unable to bear the astonishing physical strength after his breakthrough.

This astonishing vision lasted for more than half an hour before it gradually subsided.

"Shh!"

Qin Feng, who had been drooping his eyes slightly, finally opened them, and the divine light burst out from within, as if a divine fire was burning.

"The seventh level of the Martial Realm..." A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Feng's mouth.

This time he broke through two small realms in a row, although it is not the most consecutive breakthrough in his history, but after all he is already in the Wuji realm now.

Breakthroughs can never be as simple as they used to be.

Of course, the difficulty of breaking through is relative. For most monks at the Martial Extreme Realm, breaking through two realms in a row is already as difficult as reaching the blue sky.

Don't even dare to dream of it.

"After a while of breath adjustment, it is estimated that the Library Pavilion will soon be rebuilt." Qin Feng murmured.

General Yuming destroyed Zangshu Pavilion, but after all, it is a very important place of Yujing Academy, and the speed of reconstruction will not be too slow.

He didn't find any information about the place of burial of the gods last time, and he still needs to continue to check.

.....

Time flies, like running water.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

There are more and more news about the strong swordsman in the Falling Star Sea Region who is going to challenge the hermit strongman of Taixu Academy, and the news is getting more and more convincing.

But none of the strong swordsmen went to Yujing Academy, and the atmosphere was a bit delicate.

It seems that they all want to see the hermit strongman who is the first to challenge Taixu Yuan, so that they can have a general understanding.

However, during this period, another piece of news spread rapidly and attracted more attention.

An ancient battlefield in the Sea of ​​Falling Stars has always been shrouded in a monstrous killing atmosphere, and even the strongest in the martial arts realm cannot enter.

In the recent period, those monstrous killing spirits are slowly dissipating.

Many monks are eager to move, wanting to enter the ancient battlefield to find out.

On the islands closest to the ancient battlefield, whether it was an inn or a restaurant, there were monks from all over the place.

"In that ancient battlefield, there are countless monks buried, and even those who have fallen into the Supreme Realm, there must be countless treasures inside." A monk said mysteriously.

"Does it need to be said? I read some ancient books that the supreme powerhouse who fell in that ancient warship even carried holy artifacts, and they were all buried in it!" A middle-aged human who was obviously selling information said. .

"In addition to the treasures left by the deceased, the overwhelming death and evil spirits inside, and various ancient medicines bred there are also rare medicine refining materials." A middle-aged man dressed like a pharmacist said slowly.

He came here this time because he wanted to enter it and search for several ancient medicines that do not grow in other places in the Falling Star Sea Territory.

"I just don't know how long it will take to enter this ancient battlefield." Some mercenaries couldn't wait, gearing up.

"It's useless to be anxious. According to the experts of Shenyizong, it will take at least half a month."

An old man said: "Didn't you realize that the families of the Holy Land only sent a small number of powerful people here, and there is not a single sea ship coming?"

The Shenyi Sect is a relatively special ancient force in the Falling Star Sea Region. They mainly practice formations, and they know the most about places similar to that ancient battlefield.

Many monks who had just arrived were immediately disappointed when they heard this, thinking that they would be able to enter the ancient battlefield immediately.

But they can't change anything, they can only wait here quietly.