Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"The Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique, Refine!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Feng extended his palm again, unleashing an extremely powerful devouring force that simultaneously refined Yun Wu Hui's corpse on the ground beside him.

Although the corpse contains a large amount of corpse energy, if an ordinary martial artist is not careful, the corpse poison will enter the body and cause them to die on the spot!

However, due to the existence of the Corpse-Drawing Transformation Technique and the Treasure Basin, a mere wisp of corpse poison not only had no effect on Lu Feng, but could also become nourishment for him to break through and become stronger!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

As a large amount of corpse energy flowed into Lu Feng's body, his dantian energy also rose steadily. In just a moment, he reached the peak of the fourth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, and was only one step away from breaking through!

"breakthrough!"

With another roar, Lu Feng increased the intensity of his devouring, while simultaneously pushing the Corpse Transformation Technique to its limit!

Click!

A soft sound like an eggshell breaking was heard, and the next moment Lu Feng's body trembled, his eyes gleamed, and his whole body was instantly filled with an extremely powerful Yuan energy aura, while his physical body also became much stronger!

"Fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm!"

Noticing the changes in his body and the improvement in his cultivation level, Lu Feng also stopped his practice and stood up, overjoyed.

After all, breaking through two minor realms in a single day is such a terrifying breakthrough speed that it is rare not only in the Dongyun Kingdom, but also in the entire Lingnan Four Kingdoms region!

However, Lu Feng's significant increase in strength today also had an element of luck.

Because Yun Wu Hui was the leader of the Sun-type branch of the Wu Sheng Sect before his death, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of the Spirit Soul Realm. If he were to absorb the corpse of an ordinary Spirit Soul Realm martial artist, there would be no such good improvement effect!

"Young Master Lu, watch out."

"Another formidable character has arrived...!"

Just as Lu Feng was immersed in the joy of another breakthrough, Gu Canyang's eerie voice suddenly came from inside the Treasure Basin.

"Um?"

"This aura of elemental energy...that guy!"

Startled, Lu Feng subconsciously looked up at the northwest sky, then frowned slightly, as if he had also sensed something.

"interesting."

A somber male voice echoed from above.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The next moment, several figures in tight-fitting clothes suddenly descended from the sky and surrounded Lu Feng.

"I was a little confused just now, wondering why Yun Wu Hui suddenly left the Qianqing Palace square and then vanished without a trace..."

"It was you who did this, brat...!"

The newcomers were all dressed in black, exuding a murderous aura. They seemed to be assassins from Fengbo Tower. The leader among them wore a golden dragon robe and a jade crown. His handsome face was full of killing intent. He was none other than Yun Ting, the young master of the Yun family!

"Tch! One kill and another one comes, it's never-ending..."

Seeing Yun Ting lead a group of reinforcements to suddenly arrive, Lu Feng also curled his lip, his eyes flashing with a fierce light again. "Half-step Yuanhai Realm, huh? In just one year, this person's strength has increased to such an extent..."

Although he and Yun Ting had never fought, Lu Feng had witnessed Yun Ting's strength at the Beijing auction, where he was almost on par with Chen Jinnan, the commander of the Imperial Guards.

Now, less than a year later, Yun Ting's strength has far surpassed that of Chen Jinnan, the former commander of the Imperial Guards, and he has even stepped into the half-step Yuanhai Realm. Lu Feng was naturally very surprised and became wary.

"Tch! This is getting a bit troublesome..."

Thinking of this, Lu Feng unconsciously clenched his fists under his sleeves.

Although the tenth level of the Spirit Soul Realm and the half-step Yuan Sea Realm are only one minor realm apart, the difference in strength between the two is not small. Even though Lu Feng has now broken through to the fifth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, he cannot say that he can definitely defeat Yun Ting, not to mention that the other party has a group of Fengbo Tower assassins by his side to help him.

"Young Master, this boy is quite powerful. Even the Sect Leader Yun Wu Hui died tragically at his hands. You must be extremely careful!"

Seeing that Yun Ting seemed to be planning to take action to avenge Yun Wu Hui, a Fengbo Tower assassin next to him hurriedly spoke up to remind him, his face full of fear and tension.

After all, even someone as strong as Yun Wu Hui, who was at the tenth level of the Spirit Soul Realm, was instantly killed by Lu Feng in one move!

This clearly shows that the opponent is no ordinary person!

"Wencai, when did you become so afraid of death?"

Faced with the warning from the assassin from Fengbo Tower, Yun Ting merely curled his lips into a disdainful smile. "Do you perhaps think that I, this young master, am no match for this brat?"

"I wouldn't dare!"

The assassin from Fengbo Tower named Wencai knelt on one knee again, his face filled with fear, and said, "Young Master is wise and mighty, with unparalleled strength. This boy is merely an unknown rogue cultivator, naturally unable to withstand Young Master's divine might!"

"Young Master Yun, I never expected to run into you here. What a coincidence..."

Lu Feng glanced again at Yun Ting, who was dressed in a dragon robe and wore a jade crown, and said with a hint of amusement, "Hehe, it seems that Young Master Yun can't wait for the change of dynasties and to be named Crown Prince..."

"However, throughout history, no rebellious traitor has ever had a good end..."

The dragon is a symbol of emperors.

At present, Yun Ting is just a scion of a powerful family, yet he dares to overstep his bounds in public by wearing a dragon robe, clearly indicating that he has long harbored rebellious intentions.

"Lu Feng, I know your background and details..."

Faced with Lu Feng's sarcastic remarks, Yun Ting showed no anger. Instead, he coldly said, "Although you came from a poor background and were just a small-time tomb raider on the outskirts of Fancheng in your early years, you gained many opportunities at the Zhongwang Tomb site, which greatly increased your strength..."

"Not only that, even that young girl, Consort Ren Xuan, has taken a liking to you, even allowing you, a commoner and rogue cultivator, to freely enter and leave the palace."

"Unfortunately, the situation is now settled. Even if you want to overturn the world, you cannot escape the grasp of the Wusheng Holy Sect and our Yun family. In the end, you will die without a burial place!"

Yun Ting continued speaking slowly and deliberately, as if he had given Lu Feng a death sentence, while the latter also frowned deeply.

"Damn it! This bastard knows so much..."

A hint of displeasure rose in Lu Feng's heart, then he clenched his fists again. "Tch, those sniffs from Fengbo Tower are really capable; they've actually managed to investigate me..."

Composing himself, Lu Feng looked at Yun Ting, who was glaring at him menacingly, and said tentatively, "Yun Ting, don't say I didn't warn you."

"The Wusheng Sect is ambitious and has been plotting for many years. It is not something you can control. Your Yun family dares to cooperate with these demonic sect members, but in the end, you will not have a good end. You will only be doing all the work for others..."

"Hmph! That's not necessarily true!"

Yun Ting gave another cold laugh, then leaped backward, simultaneously throwing an ancient scroll outward.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, Zhengying, I'm leaving this place to you..."

"After I've dealt with that bastard emperor Ren Tianxing, I'll personally take his head!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Ting transformed into a streak of light and disappeared. It seemed that he had little interest in Lu Feng and that his primary target was Emperor Ren Tianxing of the Eastern Yun Kingdom.

"Yes, young master!"

The moment Yun Ting left, Wen Cai and the others scattered outwards, and then surrounded Lu Feng in the center once again.

hum!

The next moment, the ancient scroll suddenly opened, then expanded to hundreds of times its original size, while emitting an extremely powerful array aura, seemingly a large-scale array of considerable power.

Click! Click! Click!

The ancient scroll was covered with numerous black lines, resembling a series of lifelike giant chains. It immediately swept out, enveloping Lu Feng completely, like a natural cage, leaving him with almost nowhere to escape!

"This is... a ninth-grade formation?"

Trapped in the array's cage, Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking somewhat surprised.

After all, although the Yun family is the number one family in Dongyun Kingdom, it is only a seventh-rank power and should not be able to possess such a high-level formation!