C127 Start of banquet (1/2)

Qin Feng did not hesitate either. He drank the ”Great Dream” for several thousand years and quickly entered his dreamscape.

Dreams were also the space for the continuation of one's spirit.

Phantom techniques used mental gaps to create dreams, causing the enemy to be intoxicated and unable to extricate itself.

”Let's begin!”

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and his mind transformed.

Rumble …

The next moment, the chaos dissipated. Thunder and lightning flashed between heaven and earth, and dark clouds covered the sun.

The entire world seemed to have become a sea of thunder and lightning.

Qin Feng trained in ”Thunder Explosion Armor” and needed this kind of environment. He needed to absorb the lightning essence, but in his dreams, he would not have to worry about being struck to death by lightning.

BOOM!

A streak of lightning flashed and landed on Qin Feng's body, almost destroying his mind.

”Again.”

Qin Feng roared towards the sky, allowing the lightning to strike his body.

The energy contained within these lightning bolts were thousands of times stronger than crystal stone s and could not even be mentioned in the same breath.

Every time he was struck by a bolt of lightning, Qin Feng would be reincarnated into the cycle of life and death, allowing the boundless lightning essence to slowly merge with his flesh and blood.

The energy that he had absorbed in his dream had turned into energy of body s in reality. It was truly unbelievable.

However, this kind of transformation was very inefficient. A thousand years of cultivation in the dream was equivalent to dozens of years in reality.

Of course, to Qin Feng, this was already a great opportunity.

One day, two days …

One year, two years …

Inside the dreamscape, Qin Feng was arduously cultivating while enduring great pain and the pleasure of raising the cultivation.

It was hard for ordinary people to endure this kind of loneliness, but Qin Feng had experience from his previous life, so he was much calmer than his peers and could endure this loneliness even more.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, five hundred years had passed.

Tss tss …

In the cultivation room, Qin Feng's body was covered with electric currents, which had already produced a bit of the power of lightning.

If someone saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

Absorbing the power of thunder and lightning was not only able to condense them into Thunder Explosion Armor, it was also able to temper one's flesh and blood, further strengthening one's bones.

Qin Feng had already cultivated the jade body of vitreous before this, so some of the skin injuries could quickly heal themselves.

And now, he had taken yet another step forward. Not only his superficial wounds, but even the injuries to his internal organs were able to heal on their own.

”According to this trend, we'll be able to break through the third level of true qi soon and condense the Thunder Explosion Armor.”

Qin Feng laughed excitedly, then returned back to his cultivation.

The sun was setting, and the night was getting darker.

The lights of the Myriad Emperor Palace were as bright as day. The various great elders and Deacons s all appeared, preparing to begin the celebratory feast.

The celebratory feast was hosted by the Great Clan Elder and the Sect Leader did not appear.

Other than that, there were also cultivation realms such as Master Qing Ye, Alchemy Elder, Heavenly Core Elder, Heavenly Artifact Elder, Elder Tian Fa … All of the important Top s of the inner sect were present, it could be said that they were all important.

Amongst the disciples, Qiu Baifeng, Leng Jianqiu, Yuan Kun, and Qi Chen had long since been present.

As for Ye Lingxiao, Sikong Yi and the rest, they all rushed over and took their seats.

Ye Lingxiao looked to be in his early twenties, with sharp eyebrows and a stern temperament.

In addition, this person was taciturn, giving others a feeling that they couldn't get close to him.

In comparison, Sikong Yi was much more talkative. As soon as he arrived, he started a conversation with a young lady.

This girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had a pretty face, a graceful figure, purple hair, and a pair of crescent eyes. She was very pleasing and refreshing.

The young lady's name was Murong Qingxue, and she was ranked seventh on the Arena List. Her cultivation had also reached the fourth stage of the true qi.