C748 one palm ecstasy (1/2)
Yang Feng was immersed in the comfortable feeling of cultivating martial arts, trying again and again to grab onto that strange feeling, but he was still unable to do so. However, this did not make Yang Feng give up, because this time, when he was cultivating a variety of martial arts, Yang Feng had never experienced such a comfortable feeling, so even if he did not catch hold of that strange feeling, Yang Feng did not want to stop.
Ever since he had obtained the inheritance of the previous ancestor Yang, Yang Feng had started to cultivate all kinds of martial arts, but at that time, Yang Feng's mind was filled with the thought of taking revenge on the Yang Family and cultivating.
Therefore, Yang Feng had to work hard to cultivate to protect his family and friends. In this kind of situation, Yang Feng's heart would always be weighed down by a heavy boulder, and it was impossible for him to feel comfortable while cultivating.
Later on, when Yang Feng's strength had finally reached a point where no one in the cultivation world could defeat him, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of reviving the Witch clan, which was heavier than any of the previous times. Thus, Yang Feng felt even more pressured.
However, with Yang Feng's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique breaking through time and time again and his fleshly body becoming stronger, it caused Yang Feng to gradually distance himself from his training in various martial arts. Furthermore, during battle, he would only occasionally use martial arts techniques.
However, this time, during the competition with Zhenyuanzi, Yang Feng had once again become aware of the importance of martial skills. In order to find a way to use the force of heaven and earth to attack, Yang Feng had started to train in various kinds of martial arts, but this time, he felt extremely comfortable!
This was a feeling that Yang Feng had never experienced before. He never thought that cultivating this kind of martial arts could make him feel so comfortable, and while cultivating all sorts of martial arts, Yang Feng felt like he was bathing in the warm sunlight, and every single pore on his body felt comfortable.
Towards this kind of comfortable feeling, Yang Feng naturally did not want to stop, so he cultivated the various martial arts he had learned over and over again. And every time he trained this strange feeling, it would sink Yang Feng into a state of intoxication, unable to extricate himself.
However, as Yang Feng cultivated his martial arts time and time again, the energy that he emitted also became more and more powerful. At the very beginning, it had only struck a radius of ten thousand kilometers from the peak where Yang Feng was located.
Amongst the crowd, the one who was looking on gloomily as Yang Feng trained was none other than Sun Wukong. Seeing Yang Feng's energy occasionally smash onto the surrounding mountains and shatter them, Sun Wukong felt waves of pain in his heart. After all, that was his foundation, and he was ravaged by Yang Feng like this, so of course he felt pain in his heart.
It would have been fine if Yang Feng was ravaging the surrounding flowers and plants on his mountain peak, since he was giving that mountain peak to Yang Feng anyway, so he could just go through the motions casually. However, those surrounding mountain peaks were the foundation of his Sun Wukong, and it would be strange for his Sun Wukong to not feel distressed after being ravaged by Yang Feng's palm strike after palm.
When Yang Feng was absorbing the Sky and Earth aura from the Flowerfruit Mountain, the Sun Wukong could bear with it and even the monkeys and grandchildren of the Sun Wukong could not do so. After all, the Goblin Tribe still needed Yang Feng's protection.
However, the Sun Wukong could endure the Heaven and Earth aura being released, and now that Yang Feng was cultivating, his foundation was slowly being destroyed, which was unbearable for the Sun Wukong! Sun Wukong was not a stingy person, really, he was not, it was just that his very foundation had been ravaged, no matter who looked at it, their heart would ache for it, right?
However, it was still because the Spirit Demon Race needed Yang Feng's protection. No matter how much Sun Wukong cherished his foundation, he still had to endure! However, even if there was, there would be no place for him to vent his anger and frustration. Therefore, Sun Wukong could only look at the Yang Feng in the distance with an extremely resentful expression, as if he was a young, infuriated wife!
Sun Wukong's appearance was extremely handsome, so when Sun Wukong looked at Yang Feng with his resentful little wife's eyes, it was naturally very easy for them to misunderstand. On the other hand, when Guo Meimei, Zhang Fei and Dongfang Xue saw how Sun Wukong was looking at Yang Feng, the way they looked at Sun Wukong became more and more strange, to the point that there was a trace of hostility within their eyes!
Sun Wukong felt their gazes on him, and immediately realised that his performance was too much, so he immediately retracted his resentful gaze and changed his appearance into that of a ”normal man”. He stood up straight, and looked at Yang Feng who was cultivating in the distance, but was already extremely depressed in his heart!
And at this time, the force released by Yang Feng when he was cultivating increased by a lot. Now, with Yang Feng's strike, the resulting force was enough to shatter a mountain tens of thousands of kilometers away. This kind of terrifying power made everyone who was watching from afar extremely shocked.