The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 594 Touching the Edge of the Avenue

"If it's Feng Wan, then everything can be explained.

Why was she able to destroy the dantian of a Jindan stage monk with one kick, and why did she have an eighth-level defensive array.

It's okay to be burned, and now I dare to challenge the tornado.

Because she is Feng Wan. "

The male cultivators of Ling Yuanzong whose faces were still swollen shut up and dared not speak at this moment.

They dare to ridicule an ordinary female cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment, but if it is Feng Wan, they really don't dare.

Not to mention Feng Wan's own excellence, even the backer is not something they can mess with.

From the very beginning, Mo Qiong respected this female cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment. Did she already guess Feng Wan's identity?

She was too much, since she knew about it and didn't tell them, isn't this intentional to make them offend Feng Wan?

Offending the seventh-rank Alchemy Venerable would not do them any good.

For a while, they wanted to question Mo Qiong, but they didn't have the confidence.

In the end, I can only sulk myself.

As soon as Feng Wan entered the cultivation state, she forgot the time.

By the time she finished practicing, it was already noon the next day.

Perhaps because of getting used to the heat here, Feng Wan felt that the temperature here was not so unbearable anymore.

Keep going, anyway, the compass has failed, and it doesn't matter which direction you go.

After Feng Wanzhu couldn't stand the scorching temperature, he would stop to meditate and practice.

Ever since they knew Feng Wan's identity, the male cultivators of Ling Yuanzong were very determined to follow Feng Wan.

Feng Wan knew that they had been following behind, but did not stop them.

She is not alone on this road, they can walk as they want, as long as they don't hinder her.

After going around for half a month, they still haven't walked out of the desert.

Feng Wan has been relying on her own willpower to persevere, using fire aura to practice during the day, and practicing in a tornado after the sun goes down.

After half a month of experience and growth, not only has her spiritual power not been consumed, but her spiritual power has become more abundant.

Being repeatedly cut by the wind, his body also became stronger.

But Feng Wan is the only one like this, the others will be miserable.

Not to mention that the spirit stone was almost consumed, even the spirit power was not much left.

Because it is too hot during the day, it is necessary to protect the body with spiritual power, and at night, it is necessary to avoid the tornado.

Even if one can meditate and practice, the time is extremely short.

This leads to more use and less replenishment, so overall, the spiritual power is constantly being consumed.

If this continues, they will really be desperate.

"Fairy Mo Qiong, we really can't do this anymore, you should quickly think of a way, we came out with you.

If something happens to us, it's not easy for you to explain to Zongli. "

"Yeah, in fact, we are not embarrassing you, if it is not possible, you let the ancestor think of a way."

Although Mo Qiong had a bad impression of them, but she was Ling Yuanzong's disciple after all, so she would naturally not refuse to save them.

But the problem now is that she can't protect herself.

The only way now is to seek the help of the ancestors.

"Old Ancestor, what shall we do next?"

In such a harsh environment, even the ancestors of the Mahayana realm felt very uncomfortable.

"As long as it's night, you all meditate and practice."

"Old Ancestor, this is not acceptable, we will be swept away by the tornado."

Someone raised objections in a hurry, they are not Feng Wan, they dare to challenge the tornado.

The patriarch of the Mahayana realm glanced at the disciple who spoke, and continued.

"The ancestor of the tornado will block it for you, and you can replenish your spiritual power with peace of mind."

"It turns out that's the case, then I would like to thank the ancestor."

Now the disciples of Ling Yuanzong have confidence in their hearts.

It did so that night.

The ancestor of Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana realm also did what he said, and he really went to block the tornado.

But the tornado is not so easy to block, even the ancestors of the Mahayana realm spent a lot of spiritual power to change the tornado's path.

After persisting like this for a few days, the ancestor of Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana realm could hardly bear it anymore.

He really admires Feng Wan now, and insists on challenging the tornado every night.

His cultivation base is two realms higher than hers, and he can't stand it any longer, but Feng Wan becomes more and more courageous with frustration.

Because they couldn't get out, and they didn't have any clues on the Ouija board, the disciples of Ling Yuanzong simply stayed where they were, so as to save some spiritual energy and spiritual stones.

Although the compass was out of order, Feng Wan still walked through most of the desert by feeling.

Since entering the desert, the three psychic disks in the space have not responded, indicating that the psychic disk guarding the West Wilderness should not be here.

If you're not here, find a way to leave as soon as possible.

At night, one month after entering the desert, Feng Wan flew into the air again, and quickly condensed his fingers.

After cultivating in the tornado for a month, Feng Wan not only became more resistant to beatings, but also faster in spelling.

That speed almost caught up with the speed of the cultivator in the Transformation God Realm.

Sure enough, people's explosive power is the greatest when they are living and dying.

Of course, the pain and pressure that needs to be endured is also huge.

Feng Wan had to bruise himself all over his body every night. Although Bai Yu and the others were used to it, they still worried every time.

The Tyrant Lion in mid-air had a premonition that something big was about to happen.

Feng Wan still typed out the instructions as fast as usual this time, but this time it was a little faster than last night.

After the finger spell was played, the pain of the wind cutting the flesh did not come.

The huge tornado seemed to be tamed, and circled around her.

Feng Wan tried to make a few more instructions, and the tornado moved left or right according to her instructions.

Did she succeed?Feng Wan was overjoyed, and hurriedly recited the formula silently, intending to absorb the huge spiritual power in the wind for his own use.

The disciples of Ling Yuanzong who arrived in a hurry did not know what happened.

What they could see was that the tornado was spinning like a spinning top at high speed, but it didn't hurt anyone.

On the top of the tornado is a person, that person is the phoenix who is practicing cross-legged.

As the formula began to operate, Feng Wan transformed the power of the wind into wind spiritual power, and transported it to the dantian through the meridian spiritual root for storage.

As Feng Wan absorbed the wind force, the tornado supporting her became smaller and smaller.

"Oh my god, I have a bold guess, Feng Wan seems to use the power of this tornado to cultivate again."

"Yes, the tornado is getting smaller and smaller, as if it was eaten by her."

"It's unbelievable that it can still be like this."

[No dye, Xiao Wanwan did it, she even touched the edge of the avenue. 】

Cultivators whose cultivation has reached the Mahayana state can spy on the laws of the way of heaven.

However, it is only a preliminary understanding of whether one can grasp the laws of the operation of the Dao of Heaven, it depends on the comprehension of the practitioner.

And when they reach the tribulation realm, monks can create a simple way of their own.

Feng Wancai was in the mid-Yuanying period, and she actually comprehended the Dao, her comprehension is really too high.

　Babies, here we come, one more update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)