Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 805 - 803: Eighth Day of the Eleventh Month

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Chapter 805: Chapter 803: Eighth Day of the Eleventh Month

Originally, according to Luo Feng’s estimation, breaking through to the midpoint of the Spiritual Rotation Realm’s sixth tier would take at least a month. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

However, only half a month has passed, and the awakened spirit whirl within his body is gradually producing a sense of fulfillment. If he fully charges at the realm’s boundary, he could break through within one or two days! Nearly twice as fast as he anticipated.

"My guess was indeed correct, the second transformation of the Divine Dragon Nine Changes, Blood Soul Transformation, can indeed accelerate the cultivation speed."

Luo Feng whispered to himself. His powerful soul force makes him confident in his perception, even if there is a slight error in the breakthrough time, it should not be this drastic. The only remaining explanation must be the changes brought about by the Divine Dragon Nine Changes.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng couldn’t help but feel a bit excited.

Blood Soul Transformation has only cultivated the second dragon pulse, yet it is already so powerful. If he cultivates the Blood Soul Transformation to the Nine Dragons Return Yuan level, then refining a mouthful of True Yuan might further enhance his cultivation speed.

Feeling excited for a moment, Luo Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, realizing he was reaching for things far ahead.

He cultivated the first dragon-shaped pulse in just four days, while the second dragon-shaped pulse took half a month. Each advancement cannot even be compared in difficulty. Reaching the Nine Dragons Return Yuan realm, who knows how challenging it will be.

"No matter, just focus on breaking through the realm first. Being able to break through from the initial stage of the sixth tier of the Spiritual Rotation Realm to the midpoint in a month is something even Yang Wanyi and others can’t match."

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng reignited his fighting spirit.

Currently, what he needs to do is to make sufficient preparations for the upcoming Hunting Tournament, because improving his strength now will provide more security then.

As for the Blood Soul Transformation, as long as he perseveres in cultivation, there will surely come a day when he reaches the Nine Dragons Return Yuan!

Taking out a Yuan Qi restoring pill to swallow, Luo Feng continued cultivating.

...

In the mountains, time is indistinguishable, and three days passed unknowingly during Luo Feng’s intense cultivation.

November 8th!

Boom boom boom boom...

Under the great waterfall, Luo Feng sat cross-legged, his upper body bare, and his streamlined muscles reflecting a hazy luster under the morning sun, filled with an inexplicable sharpness.

When the crimson sun in the eastern sky completely leapt out from the horizon, Luo Feng opened his cold eyes.

Swoosh!

His sharp gaze, like a sword’s light, silently split the misty spray rolling in front.

"Ruthless Way!"

His figure sprang from the ground, and behind Luo Feng in the void, eight long arms condensed.

These arms, muscular and knotted, burned with raging fire, each one imposing and grand. From a distance, Luo Feng seemed to have grown eight more arms, resembling an eight-armed demon god, a terrifying aura surrounding him, threatening to destroy heaven and earth.

"Break!"

With a low shout, the aura of the eight Sky Fire King’s Arms gathered into one, bombarding the enormous water curtain above.

Bang!

A thunderous explosion, a giant chasm was blasted through the dozens of zhang-wide water curtain, only to see between heaven and earth, a huge fiery belt soaring skyward, extending continuously to a thousand meters in the sky before gradually vanishing.

Sigh.

Breathing out mist-like sword-like breath through his mouth, Luo Feng’s form shook, and the eight Sky Fire King’s Arms behind him gradually faded.

Looking at the resumed giant water curtain, Luo Feng’s face showed a smile.

After three days of secluded cultivation, his cultivation, as hoped, stepped into the mid-stage of the sixth tier of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Sky Fire King Fist has also reached its second level, able to condense eight Sky Fire King’s Arms, significantly more powerful than before.

Now with Yuan Qi operating effortlessly, Luo Feng can feel a surging and torrential power gathering within.

"With cultivation stepping into the mid-stage of the sixth tier plus two dragon-shaped pulses, my current strength is enough to challenge martial artists in the later stages without defeat. Even facing a peak stage martial artist in the sixth tier, I can spar quite a bit. Now, if I confront Yang Wanyi, even if she goes all out, I should be able to withstand over a hundred moves. However, gaining victory might still be difficult unless both my cultivation and martial arts go further."

Luo Feng calmed his thoughts, estimated quietly, and his face showed a satisfied expression.

Yang Wanyi is not your ordinary peak stage martial artist of the sixth tier. Among the entire Golden Palace, she stands as an exceptional talent, maintaining over a hundred moves in her hands would not be easy. Regular peak stage martial artists of the sixth tier can hardly withstand even ten moves.

In other words, Luo Feng now possesses the strength to challenge ordinary peak stage martial artists of the sixth tier.

Dong dong dong dong...

At this moment, a series of bell sounds came from the direction of the Golden Palace.

The sound was far-reaching, seemingly containing a certain power, very penetrating, even making the water curtain slightly tremble and resonate over Baili.

Hearing the sound, Luo Feng’s spirit stirred, moved to stand on the rock by the poolside.

"It seems they are gathering the Linglong Hall disciples. I can’t believe the time has passed so quickly; it’s already November 8th."

November 8th is exactly the day when the Hunting Tournament begins!

Muttering to himself, Luo Feng was preparing to head towards the Golden Palace, but his brows twitched, and he leaned forward, looking sharply at the small forest beside the waterfall.

"Who is it? Come out now."

The forest remained silent for a few breaths before suddenly bursting into rustling sounds, followed by a tall figure slowly emerging.

A girl of about seventeen, dressed in the blue inner sect uniform of Linglong Hall, with hair cascading like a waterfall, and sweat-damped temples. Standing in the morning breeze, her robes fluttered, lending her a valiant appearance.

"Senior Sister Xia."

Seeing the newcomer, Luo Feng took out a set of clothes to put on.

The person was none other than one of the top ten inner sect disciples, ranked tenth, Xia Yunjing.

Seeing the man with his bare upper body, Xia Yunjing’s cheeks blushed slightly before reverting to a cold demeanor, saying lightly:

"I was just passing through here, hearing sounds and deciding to see, not realizing you were practicing here."

Luo Feng nodded, not paying it much mind.

Xia Yunjing scrutinized Luo Feng. She had been cultivating far away, suddenly noticing an incredibly condensed fiery pillar shooting up into the sky, until a thousand meters high before slowly disappearing. Shocked at who possessed such strength, she cautiously came to investigate, unexpectedly finding it was Luo Feng.

After a pause, Xia Yunjing asked:

"Luo Feng, have you broken through?"

Although Luo Feng had concealed his aura, the ominous pressure around him had intensified compared to before. Coupled with the terrifying fiery pillar earlier, Xia Yunjing suspected some truths.

Knowing he could not hide it, Luo Feng nodded, saying:

"Yes. Luckily broke through to the mid-stage of the sixth tier."

Hearing this, Xia Yunjing’s beautiful eyes shimmered slightly, astonished while feeling a strong sense of crisis.

Luo Feng, even while in the initial stage of the sixth tier, could spar over ten moves with Yang Wanyi. Now with further advancement, there is no telling how much his strength has refined.

Before long, the opposite would likely ascend the ranks among the top ten inner sect disciples, then the first to challenge him would probably be himself at the tenth position.

Taking another deep look at Luo Feng, Xia Yunjing said indifferently:"The previous bell rang nine long and one short; it’s the Golden Palace disciple gathering bell. Quickly go to Purple Yao Square to assemble, don’t miss the time and delay the Hunting Tournament."

"Alright."

Swoosh!

After Xia Yunjing’s reminder, her toes lightly tapped, her figure disappearing in a few leaps.

Watching Xia Yunjing leave, Luo Feng let out a slight sigh.

Through Xia Yunjing’s tone, though seemingly calm, he could sense hidden hostility in her gaze, likely still holding a grudge over the Yao Light Jade Token matter.

"Forget it, I must first return the Sky Fire King Fist secret manual to Lingxiao Pavilion."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng didn’t think more about it. Attuned to his conscience, he naturally wouldn’t explain deliberately.

After tidying up, Luo Feng used the Sky Cloud Step heading to the direction of the Golden Palace.

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