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Chapter 299 Water Breaks Through the Heart of Heaven, a Pond Becomes a Burial Ground [5]

Chapter 299 Water Breaks Through the Sky's Heart, a Pond Becomes a Burial Ground [Part 5]

"Senior, the situation is urgent and the opportunity will be fleeting. I see that this place is relatively secluded, and I can lend you a helping hand!"

Feng Ling interrupted the conversation of the three elders of the Kuang clan. He had already noticed that the other party's condition was unusual, and it was most likely a sign that they were about to break through their cultivation level.

Upon hearing this, Kuang Tu and the other man were still somewhat confused, but the old man understood perfectly.

"That's wonderful, thank you for your trouble, young friend!"

Kuang San immediately nodded and closed his eyes. His robes moved without wind as Feng Ling landed steadily in the center of the open space in the square, and he entered a meditative state.

"Huh, huh..."

The power of the ghosts and gods within his body surged and roared, and a rapid storm of energy rippled outwards from Kuang San, causing Kuang Tu and Ye Jin to stumble backwards repeatedly.

Fortunately, Feng Ling used a barrier to neutralize most of the power of the airwave storm, so the energy that ultimately affected the two of them was negligible.

Master is about to break through!

As Kuang Tu watched the massive cyclone at the center of the storm frantically sucking up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Ye Jin also stared intently at this scene.

"This is the Spirit Infusion Inheritance... These are powerful figures from an old sect, each and every one of them has a profound foundation!"

Feng Ling's eyes flickered slightly. With his left hand, he stabilized the barrier to isolate the raging energy storm, while with his right hand, he gathered spiritual energy and drew in more ghostly and divine power.

Kuang San's cultivation had already reached the peak of the twelfth level, and he was only one step away from the thirteenth level. This time, his struggle against the demonic energy to regain control of his body was no less than a life-or-death battle.

Now that he has won, his bottleneck has loosened, which can be considered a turn for the better, and it is reasonable for him to break through to a higher realm.

"Gurgle, gurgle..." Thick spiritual energy poured into the illusory ghost spirit above Old Man Kuang's head, and the ghost spirit gradually solidified and took shape, giving rise to bones of various sizes and dense veins like a spider web.

The spiritual energy seemed to have found a new outlet, and immediately began to circulate along the meridians. During the circulation of the spiritual energy, Feng Ling could faintly hear the sound of strange flowing water.

The process of Master Kuang breaking through his realm was undoubtedly long and tedious, but fortunately everything proceeded steadily in the predetermined direction, like water flowing into a channel, without encountering any obstacles or changes.

In contrast, when Feng Ling broke through, lacking a solid foundation, he had to simultaneously enslave countless ghost souls to temper and condense his ghost spirit body while forcibly absorbing and gathering the power of ghosts and gods. The dangers involved were far greater than what he experienced. This illustrates the importance of a strong foundation!
When a disciple of a major sect receives the Spirit Infusion, the ghost spirit energy that cannot be immediately converted into cultivation will not dissipate. Instead, it will remain automatically and lie dormant within the inheritor's body for a long time.

This energy will be of great help in breaking through to higher realms in the future, enough to make Feng Ling, who has been cultivating diligently all this time, feel a little envious.

……

Half an hour later, a tiny, pale purple figure appeared above Old Man Kuang, and with a gentle breath, it swallowed the last trace of the ghostly power that had dissipated.

"Congratulations, Master, on breaking through to the thirteenth stage!"

As the surrounding storm dissipated and the barrier faded, a pale purple light merged into the heavens. Kuang Lao immediately opened his eyes, and with just a casual glance, the faces of the two people other than Feng Ling turned slightly pale.

This was clearly due to a sudden surge in his cultivation level, making it impossible for him to fully control his aura.

"Hmm." Elder Kuang nodded, concealing his aura. When his gaze met Feng Ling's, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
"With just the power of the barrier, you effortlessly resolved the chaotic energy of the legendary realm. I admit that even after my breakthrough, I still couldn't do it so easily. May I ask if your cultivation has reached the thirteenth level?"

"It was due to a stroke of luck!"

Feng Ling responded calmly, without arguing that the other party had underestimated his cultivation level.

After all, one should always be wary of others, and he always deliberately kept his cultivation level low in front of others.

Even though Kuang Tu and the other two had been following Feng Ling for some time, he still appeared to be at the peak of the eleventh level of cultivation.

But to Feng Ling's surprise, Elder Kuang's next words were astonishing.

Having received confirmation, Elder Kuang looked intently at Feng Ling and asked, "May I ask, young friend, is your purpose for this trip the legendary Nine-Headed Resurrection Grass?"

Every time a baby hatches, it's a new beginning.

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(End of this chapter)

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