C19 Condensing Qi into Powder

He practiced all the way until the next morning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

He did not know how many times he had punched, but he did not feel tired at all. The strength in his limbs and bones was even more abundant. Suddenly, Ye Feng heard a muffled sound coming from his body. The blood in his meridians was extremely dense, and it was almost impossible for him to contain more. Under the continuous compression of the internal strength, the blood finally condensed through his heartbeat.

The first drop of Blood Essence was born!

The birth of Blood Essence meant that he had stepped into the Blood Exchange Stage.

Ye Feng's heart calmed down a lot. He calmed his heart and continued to control the internal strength to squeeze out more Blood Essence from his body.

As the number of Blood Essence increased, all the shackles in his body were shattered. All the shackles and bottlenecks were shattered like rotten wood. He had finally reached the Blood Exchange Stage!

Boom …

The internal strength was like a ferocious beast that surged into his Dantian. The Dantian that was originally the size of a fist had become about a foot in diameter.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ye Feng continued to cultivate his fist technique. On one hand, he used it to accumulate internal strength, and on the other hand, he refined his body.

As time passed, his realm gradually stabilized. His body was more than twice as strong, and his strength was close to one thousand and five hundred kilograms. At this moment, facing the Low Grade Demonic Beast Flame Tiger, Ye Feng felt that he had the ability to fight it alone. Even if he met a Fifth Level "Qi Transformation Stage" Martial Cultivator, he had the confidence to defeat him.

Finally stopping his fist, Ye Feng, who was standing with his hands clasped, felt full of confidence. In the entire Zhao Family Manor, if the Manor Lord Zhao Dapeng did not make a move, who else could do anything to him?

Zhao Tianle, your death is coming soon.

The seventh level of the Martial Warrior, every step was difficult.

Once he stepped into the fourth level of the Blood Exchange Stage, even if he was no longer a low-level Martial Warrior, he would become a true Martial Cultivator.

It was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate.

In order to reach this stage, either one had to accumulate for a long period of time, or one had to consume some precious Pill. Other than Zhao Dapeng and his son, Zhao Tianle, there was no fourth person in the entire Zhao Family Manor who had such ability.

For example, Zhao Huo, Zhao Qi, and the others who had been cultivating for many years were still stuck at the stage of Tiger Strength for several years or even decades.

However, Ye Feng had successfully reached this realm.

It was only after awakening the Martial Vein for more than ten days that he had taken this step.

Such a cultivation speed was a rarity in the entire Yuanwu Continent.

And all of this was done through the only Martial Vein in his body, the Evergreen And Everlasting Vein. Only now did Ye Feng understand how heaven-defying and powerful the Martial Vein that the Elemental Spirit had opened for him was.

Furthermore, the Elemental Spirit had once said that as long as he obtained energy, he could enter the mysterious space again.

However, what was energy?

Where should he go to find it?

After entering again, what kind of benefits would he get?

One after another, Ye Feng fell into deep thought. His body was like a pine tree, towering into the clouds and unmoving.

...

In the Zhao Family Courtyard.

Zhao Tianle stared at his bloodshot eyes, his expression nervous.

The refining work was nearing its end. A large pot of water had been boiled dry, and the courtyard was filled with a faint medicinal smell. When the tightly sealed pot lid was opened, one could see that the bottom of the pot had already condensed a thin layer of gelatinous substance.

This was the essence of the entire pot of spirit medicine.

Carefully dividing the gelatinous substance into three parts, Zhao Tianle finally let out a long sigh of relief. With a respectful expression, he entered the room where the young master was in seclusion.

"Manor Lord, Young Master, I have not failed you. I have refined three sets of Qi Condensation Powder." He said respectfully.

The tall Manor Lord, Zhao Dapeng, was sitting cross-legged in his training clothes. Opposite him, a young man with an arrogant face was sitting with his eyes closed and his mind concentrated on cultivating.

This young man was naturally the young master of the Zhao Family Manor, Zhao Lun.

"Alright, alright! The time is just right. Lun'er, take the Qi Condensation Powder. Your father will protect you and prepare to break through to the Qi Transformation Stage." A red light appeared on Zhao Dapeng's face, and Zhao Lun, who was sitting opposite him, also opened his eyes.

After a night of meditation, the father and son of the Zhao Family had already adjusted their minds and bodies to the best state. They were only waiting for the spirit medicine to enter their mouths, and they were ready to do it in one go.

He respectfully placed the three sets of Qi Condensation Powder, which were still steaming, in front of Zhao Lun. Seeing that the Manor Lord did not have any other orders, Zhao Tianle bowed and left.

However, he did not leave. He just stood quietly outside the door.

To be able to become a Deacon, Zhao Tianle clearly had his own way of doing things. No matter how tired or tired he was, he had to persevere. After all, if the Young Master successfully broke through to the Qi Transformation Stage, he had to enter the room to congratulate him at the first possible moment. If he didn't flatter the Manor Lord and Young Master, when would he be able to do so?

Young Master had five Martial Veins, and his talent was peerless. Perhaps he only needed a single dose of "Qi Condensation Powder" to smoothly advance. As long as he appeared in time, they would be happy and might even give him the extra two portions. In that case, there was still hope for him to break through to the Qi Transformation Stage in the future.

Zhao Tianle thought happily in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Lun had already consumed the first dose of "Qi Condensation Powder".

This essence was made from many herbal medicines. It looked greyish-brown, and although it smelled like medicine, the taste of eating it was no different from eating dirt.

The taste could be imagined.

However, Zhao Lun did not waste it at all.

What was the point of being unpalatable? He had been stuck at the bottleneck of the Qi Transformation Stage for more than half a year. As long as he could break through the bottleneck, he would be willing to eat dirt, not to mention eating shit.

After swallowing the "Qi Condensation Powder," Zhao Lun sat cross-legged and focused on regulating his breathing. He was completely focused on waiting for the discomfort that would come after breaking through the bottleneck to the Qi Transformation Stage to erupt.

When he entered the Blood Reformation, his blood was boiling, and his body felt as if it was boiling water. When he entered the Qi Transformation Stage from the Blood Reformation, he would convert his inner strength into Vital Qi. This process was definitely more difficult and dangerous than the Blood Reformation.

But...

After sitting there for a while, the wild and tyrannical feeling that he had expected did not appear.

Zhao Lun felt that he was no different from before he consumed the Qi Condensation Powder. It was as if what he had just consumed was really just a ball of ordinary yellow soil.

Hmm?

What was going on?

Could it be that the amount of medicine was not enough? The medicinal strength was not enough to break through the realm?

He frowned. Under the watchful eyes of his father, Zhao Dapeng, he picked up the second portion of the Qi Condensation Powder and swallowed it.

This time, there was finally a reaction.

As the Qi Condensation Powder fell into his stomach, Zhao Lun felt a warm feeling in his stomach, and a wave of heat surged.

The medicinal strength had taken effect.

Zhao Lun, who was secretly happy in his heart, thought that after a while, the medicinal effect would completely take effect, and it would definitely be like a mountain flood. However, with my physique, I should be able to withstand it. And as long as I can withstand it, I will be reborn and become a Qi Transformation Stage expert. Then, I will smoothly enter the Qi Transformation Stage, and I will release my Vital Qi. With one step, I will kill ten people. When I open the sect in the Flying Cloud Sect, I will kill everyone. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, I will be recorded in the sect wall as a genius, and my future will be limitless.

Hahaha...

Thinking of this, Zhao Lun, who was overjoyed, could not help but laugh out loud.