Perfect World: Devil Slayer

Chapter 11 Magic Immunity
The medicinal effect of the Blood Soul Grass has been destroying Ling Feng's vital balance. If it weren't for the essence in the fairy pool, his body would have disintegrated and exploded long ago.

Ling Feng's eyes were deep, his body trembling as he sat cross-legged at the bottom of the pool. He gritted his teeth and persevered. Both his body and mind were suffering inhuman torture, as if countless ants were gnawing at him. This pain was too much to bear.

And now, Ling Feng has consumed 150 Blood Soul Grasses, pushing the limit of other creatures' consumption of this grass to a new height.

"Boom!"

A loud bang was heard, Ling Feng's body reached its limit and could no longer bear it. His chest exploded, and a ball of blood bloomed. It was very miserable, revealing the white bones inside.

Fortunately, it was only a small piece and not fatal, but it was a trend and a very bad start. From this wound, other parts of Ling Feng's body began to explode and blood continued to bloom.

Even his bones began to make crisp noises and were about to break. A blazing divine light burst out from his body. His condition was very bad. There were too many cracks on his body, and it seemed like they would shatter at the slightest touch.

"swallow!"

However, at this time, a black hole appeared, absorbing a golden juice. Ling Feng even activated his magic power of devouring everything, absorbing all the essence of life to make up for the damage he had suffered. He tried his best to fight against it and also tried his best to adapt to this change.

Time was passing quickly. Ling Feng had already spent a day and a night in the fairy pond, which was longer than he could stay. The next day, it was time for the female disciples to enter.

Fortunately, Ling Feng was at the bottom of the pool, keeping a low profile, and no one noticed that there was a man in it at first. Even though there were many white bodies in the pool, Ling Feng had no time to care about the outside world. He was in great danger at the moment, absorbing the medicinal power and adapting to this training.

In this way, Ling Feng luckily spent an even-numbered day safely. Fortunately, there were not many women coming in that day, otherwise, if he was discovered, even if he was a disciple of the academy, he would be beaten half to death and his cultivation would be destroyed.

"Finally made it through!" Ling Feng held on, the pain subsided, and he got through the life-and-death crisis.

He used his spiritual body to launch a rune attack on himself and found that the attack power of the magic power on him was weakened. Although he was not truly immune to magic power, it was a rare progress. He would definitely achieve this effect if he continued.

"continue!"

After Ling Feng's body recovered, he started to take the Blood Soul Grass again, constantly breaking through his limits. Unknowingly, his cultivation had reached the perfection of the Inscription Realm. As long as he crossed that level, he would be promoted to the Formation Realm.

But generally geniuses will not cross that line easily. They will stay in this state for a period of time, striving to go further in this state.

One hundred and fifty-five plants... one hundred and sixty plants... one hundred and sixty-five plants...

Ling Feng constantly challenges himself, striving to make his body completely adapt to the effects of the Blood Soul Herb and gain immunity to magic power, so that he can achieve a surprise victory on the battlefield.

Finally, when he had taken 170 plants, his body was almost torn apart. He knew that he had really reached his limit and would die if he took any more. If his cultivation and physical body improved again, he might be able to take it again.

"It's good enough!"

Ling Feng once again let his spirit body attack with runes. Although he could not be completely immune, the damage from that attack was negligible. If he added the physical form of murderous aura to protect himself, the damage would be negligible. Finally, after three days and three nights, Ling Feng walked out of the Immortal Pond. Next, he had to find a way to participate in the secret realm trial. Since the secret realm was not open to all the cultivators in the Three Thousand States, the only way to participate was through a sect. Big forces like the Tianxian Academy would definitely have a share.

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"Junior Brother Lingfeng, I haven't seen you for a few months. What happened? How did you become like this?" asked Feng Wu, who was wearing a veil. Today, she wrapped herself in a yellow dress, which was flowing and agile, showing off her delicate and well-proportioned figure.

Ling Feng was very shocked to see the drastic change in his temperament. Was this still the sweet-mouthed and lively junior brother she used to have? Instead, he looked cold and ruthless. His black hair and white clothes were gone, leaving only white hair and a black robe. She remembered that Ling Feng used to like wearing white clothes the most, and said that it made him look extremely elegant.

"Some changes happened at home, and now I'm the only one left!" Ling Feng did not hide it. Although he approached Feng Wu with a purpose before, she was really good to him.

"Ah!" Feng Wu cried out softly and covered her mouth. No wonder he still had sadness on his face. She remembered Ling Feng saying that he had clan members and a dear and lovely sister. Something must have happened to them and they all died overnight, otherwise they wouldn't have become like this.

"Junior brother, I am sorry for your loss!" Feng Wu didn't know what to say. She was not very good at comforting others.

Thinking of the tragic deaths of his clansmen and his beloved sister, Yi Mumu appeared in his mind, especially in his dreams at midnight. Ling Feng could not suppress the violence and murderous intent in his body. The air was filled with blood, murderous aura, and demonic energy appeared.

"Junior brother, calm down. The most important thing now is to take care of yourself!" Feng Wu said hurriedly. She was also frightened by the murderous aura on Ling Feng. It was too heavy. The most important thing was that she discovered that Ling Feng was possessed by a demon.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with being possessed by a demon. There are many demon cultivators in this world, and there are even entire sects full of them. They are just not very popular, and the Tianxian Academy will not expel Ling Feng for being possessed by a demon.

But Feng Wu guessed that the death of Ling Feng's relatives might not be that simple, otherwise he would not have been possessed by a demon. Moreover, with such a strong murderous intent, the enemy must be no simple one.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I lost my composure!" Ling Feng calmed down in an instant. He knew that he had not controlled himself well, but sometimes he really couldn't control himself, especially as he killed more and more lives and devoured more and more lives, it became more difficult to control himself.

"It's okay, Junior Brother, you have to stay calm and sober. No matter how powerful the enemy is, as long as you keep getting stronger and survive, you will always be able to take revenge!" Feng Wu comforted him, her eyes full of worry. For a moment, she felt that Ling Feng would become a monster who only knew how to kill.

"I know, Senior Sister!" Ling Feng agreed casually. Even if it was a monster that only knew how to kill, he would give everything as long as he could get revenge.

Then Ling Feng asked again: "Senior Sister, I heard that a secret realm appeared in Tianyun Province. How is the academy arranged this time?"

This is exactly the purpose of Ling Feng looking for Feng Wu. She is the successor trained by the academy and must be among them.

"Regarding this secret realm, the academy will definitely participate, but there won't be many people going. One must at least reach the Formation Realm to participate. There will be ten people at the Formation Realm, ten people at the Venerable Realm, and one person at the Divine Fire Realm. As for the personnel, the academy will definitely send the strongest people to participate!"

Feng Wu knew that Ling Feng must want to participate if he asked this, so she said, "If you want to participate, I can ask the dean for another place!"

"Don't bother me, Senior Sister. I will defeat one of them and participate!" Ling Feng refused. Even though Feng Wu was loved by the elders and the dean of the academy, he didn't want his senior sister to damage her image and status in the academy by asking for a place for him.

(End of this chapter)