Peerless Soul Emperor

Feng Ziran's injuries were very serious, all the meridians in his body were broken, and his Mind Palace was exhausted, so there was not a single strand of true qi to be used.

Presumably, she had supported the formation to the very last moment. The tendons and veins were actually slowly ruptured by Gao Sheng and Han's impact.

How much pain would he have to endure?

Her relationship with Ye Feng had long surpassed that of a master and servant, and was even more like that of a close friend.

Feng Ziran knew in his heart that if he hadn't met Ye Feng, she would never have had the chance to practice such a profound cultivation technique.

Moreover, it was very possible that he had already become someone else's double! Cultivation! The top of the furnace had become a plaything.

Ye Feng had just stepped into the Xiantian realm and did not have enough time to stabilize his cultivation, so he was the first person to treat this woman.

However, her injuries were too severe, even worse than when Ye Ling'er first arrived at the Falling Cloud Sect!

Ye Feng used his Zhen Qi to protect her heart, and then he held her in the air, and slowly took off the veil.

Although his movements were very light, it was still hard to avoid touching his skin that could be blown away by the wind.

Feng Ziran was as pure and flawless as an ice sculpture. Any man who saw her would be attracted by her excellent temperament.

Ye Feng's fingertips trembled!

"Zi Ran, excuse me!" He swallowed and tried to avert his eyes.

However, the fact that half of his face was covered aroused his curiosity. An evil fire started to burn in his mind.

Ye Feng licked his cracked lips, each hand grabbed a small jade bottle, and poured the medicine into his palm.

The medicinal liquid floated above his palm.

With a flick of his wrist, this silver liquid wrapped Feng Ziran's body evenly.

A series of muffled moans rang out from within the cave.

Three days later, the last bottle of Ye Feng's solution was also absorbed by Feng Zi Ran's skin.

The beauty's skin was like jade and emitted a faint silver sheen, causing people to be unwilling to even touch her.

Ye Feng covered her with a layer of gauze, and at the moment when she turned around and left, the beauty moaned and said:

"Master, I've shown you everything. Don't you have any thoughts?"

She had woken up a long time ago!

Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and did not look back as he said: "Put on your clothes and get ready to go."

Even if he had, he shouldn't have indulged himself on the eve of the war. The more endurance a powerhouse had, the higher his future achievements would be.

Feng Zi slowly put on the green silk, feeling a bit disappointed. He checked his cultivation base and found that he had reached the middle stage of the Earth Soul Realm!

With just his medicine, he was able to advance to the First Stage in three days.

Outside of the cave, Ye Feng was standing straight, staring at the sky in a daze.

Feng Ziran leisurely walked over. Having advanced to the First Order, her figure was even more enchanting.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking, if I lose this battle, then everything will be just like floating clouds. I won't be able to see or touch anything!"

If he lost, then all his efforts would be meaningless.

He could not lose!

"Master, everyone on the continent is looking at you right now!"

Ye Feng nodded his head, he wrapped his arm around the beauty's slim waist and said: "Then let's go to the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion and get that old guy to hand over his thunder technique!"

Although the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was not a large sect like the Fallen Cloud Sect, they still had a certain level of prestige on the continent.

For example, in Mount Kunlun, martial practitioners who wanted to duel would always choose the Kunlun Platform, the peak of Mount Kunlun!

All of these forces combined were two to three times stronger than the entire Soul Sky Sect.

Some of them were in the Heavenly Soul Realm, while others were in the Golden Dragon Realm.

No one dared to easily provoke him.

For example, Thunder Emperor of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion was a third level Gold Dragon expert.