Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Has this kid lost his memory?"

Seeing Lu Feng's blank expression, Yan Wu also seemed thoughtful, muttering to himself, "However, we can't rule out that possibility..."

"Perhaps that battle with Tu Su, the Right Envoy of Wusheng, in the past damaged this kid's brain nerves?"

Thinking this, Yan Wu composed himself and looked again at Lu Feng in the center of the opposite waterfall. "You brat, do you really not remember what happened before you fainted?"

"Before falling into a coma?"

Lu Feng paused for a moment, then said, "Yan Wu, from what you're saying, do you mean I've been asleep for a long time?"

"nonsense!"

With another cold snort, Yan Wu said somewhat irritably, "Ever since the battle at Strange Stone Peak, you were unconscious for seven days and seven nights. If it weren't for Grandpa Yan saving your life and taking you to the Dragon Burial Pool for a bath, the grass on your grave would probably be over two meters tall by now!"

"I was unconscious for seven days and seven nights...!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng was initially astonished, then seemed to think of something, "That's not right! I remember that after Wusheng Right Envoy Tu Su left, a monster rampage broke out on Gaoxing Peak, and the source of the rampage was Miss Zhong..."

"Heh heh, looks like you haven't lost your memory after all, you remember it so clearly."

With another grin, Yan Wu explained unhurriedly, "Although that Purple Dragon Returning Origin Pill can temporarily alleviate your injuries, it will take at least half a month to fully heal them."

"And you're such a stubborn guy. Even though your injuries weren't fully healed, you still tried to save that little girl surnamed Zhong again, which caused your injuries to worsen, and you ended up vomiting blood, collapsing, and falling unconscious..."

"As for this forbidden area of ​​Jue Long Ridge, I originally didn't want to set foot here, but you've been lying unconscious these past few days, constantly muttering incoherently. Plus, the essence of the Burial Dragon Pool's water has some effect on healing your injuries, so I'll do you a favor..."

Yan Wu spoke calmly, and recounted the events that had occurred during Lu Feng's coma.

"Damn, so that's how it is...!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng understood almost everything, and his expression became somewhat embarrassed.

As the saying goes, what you think about during the day, you dream about at night.

Ever since he heard the legend of the Dragon Burial Pool, Lu Feng had been preoccupied with the matter and had also developed the idea of ​​going to the Dragon Extinction Ridge to find out for himself.

However, Jue Long Ridge is one of the three forbidden areas of Cangyun Realm. Not only is it filled with poisonous swamps, but it is also teeming with monsters, making it extremely dangerous. It is because of this that Lu Feng has been hesitant to set off.

However, to Lu Feng's utter surprise, what he had only casually uttered in his sleep had actually come true!

Moreover, Yan Wu not only took him to the legendary Dragon Burial Pool, but also used the essence of the pool's water to heal all his injuries without leaving any aftereffects!

"Hmm? What's this feeling...?"

Just as Lu Feng was about to leave the Dragon Burial Pool, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had sensed something. He immediately circulated his dantian energy, and his pupils widened. "Such pure and powerful dantian energy far exceeds the scope of the fourth level of the Yuanhai Realm...!"

"Moreover, not only that, but even the aura of the Yuan Sea is several times stronger than before. Could this be the Burial Dragon Pool...!"

"Heh heh, you little rascal, only just realized it now?"

Just as Lu Feng was still in shock, Yan Wu also flashed and landed in the center of the Burial Dragon Pool, his tone somewhat mocking, "It seems your injuries haven't fully healed yet. Even your Yuan Power perception has weakened..."

"Yan Wu, was all of this your arrangement?"

Ignoring Yan Wu's mockery, Lu Feng slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then circulated his Yuan Power to push away all the icy pool water surging from the surroundings. At the same time, he took out a set of simple clothes from his storage ring and put them on, his face remaining calm.

Although he had only recently awakened and his injuries were just beginning to heal, Lu Feng's perception of Yuan Power had not weakened, and he could still sense many changes throughout his body.

After being soaked in the essence of the Dragon Burial Pool and bathed for seven days and seven nights, Lu Feng's injuries have been fully healed, and his Yuan Power cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through two levels and stepping into the sixth level of the Yuan Sea Realm!

In addition, the essence of the Dragon Burial Pool also greatly enhances the power of the soul. If one absorbs and refines it all, it can also greatly enhance the spiritual power of ordinary martial artists!

After spending seven days and seven nights at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Pool, Lu Feng had almost completely absorbed all the water in the pool. His soul power also successfully broke through to the ninth level, making him comparable to a ninth-grade alchemist, and he was only one step away from becoming a minor grandmaster!

"Although it differed slightly from Grandpa Yan's initial plan, the ending was roughly the same..."

Without denying Lu Feng's probing, Yan Wu simply crossed his arms, then smiled slightly, "Alright, now that your injuries have almost healed, it's time to leave this place..."

"As for the essence of the Dragon Burial Pool, there is still quite a bit left, but ever since you broke through to the sixth level of the Yuanhai Realm, no matter how much essence you absorb, your dantian's Yuan power hasn't increased at all. It's probably reached its limit..."

At this point, Yan Wu also habitually glanced at the source of the waterfall above the Burial Dragon Pool, his tone suggestive.

After all, everything has its limits.

Although the essence of the Dragon Burial Pool can enhance a martial artist's dantian energy, it cannot be enhanced indefinitely. Currently, Lu Feng's dantian energy and soul energy have both broken through, and he has almost reached his limit.

Therefore, even if one continues to stay in the Dragon Burial Pool, one cannot improve further and will only be wasting time.

Swish!

Faced with Yan Wu's reminder, Lu Feng didn't waste any words. He immediately leaped out of the icy Dragon Burial Pool.

"Yan Wu, although I don't know why you've helped me so many times, thank you anyway...!"

With a steady landing, Lu Feng turned back to look at Yan Wu beside him, his tone still solemn, "I, Lu Feng, will remember this kindness, and I will repay it in the future...!"

"Compensation? That's really unnecessary."

In response to Lu Feng's thanks, Yan Wu merely raised the corners of his mouth, his tone still mocking, "Heh, who told Grandpa Yan to owe that bastard Lu Tianxuan a favor in the past? This is just settling scores..."

"Lu Tianxuan's favor..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng frowned slightly, but the next moment he saw Yan Wu clap his hands together heavily, as if he had suddenly remembered something. "Damn, I almost forgot! Grandpa Yan has some good news and some bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"