Chapter 2928: The true spirit of the sword! Ten percent!
This is an extremely simple scene. In the outside world, there are countless creatures happening every moment and every second.
Even, it won't attract anyone's attention.
But at this time, when Chen Feng watched, there was endless waves in his heart.
Because of the appearance of this little creature, he needs to eat.
Therefore, the water flow suddenly accelerated.
Therefore, there will be wind.
Therefore, the wind will sweep the broken grass and seeds here.
Therefore, we can feed this little creature!
An inexplicable heart palpitations suddenly surged in Chen Feng's heart, a heart pounding, and even a layer of goose bumps on his body.
He hadn't been excited for a long time. At this moment, Chen Fengfeng was moved and surprised.
"This is the embryonic form of a world that is about to emerge!"
"This means that my soul-man space, this small world, has learned how to adjust itself and how to make this world lively."
"Great, great!"
In Chen Feng's gaze, there were many colors, and he trembled: "Now, it's just a little guy, and when I break through, there will be more animals in it."
"There will be those real monsters, and even intelligent creatures like human beings."
"At that time, what kind of existence am I?"
There were endless waves in Chen Feng's heart. He raised his head and looked at the sky. In a dreamlike tone, he slowly uttered five words: "The Creator!"
Chen Feng turned around here again, with a smile on his mouth.
The movement of breaking into the sixth-rank soul sect this time was greater than any previous breakthrough.
And his harvest is much greater than any previous harvest.
The soul servants that can be summoned have changed from one to two.
In addition, animals also appeared, which gave Chen Feng's soul-man space a qualitative improvement.
And Chen Feng was leaving the next moment.
When he returned to the real world, back to the secret realm, he suddenly shocked.
Chen Feng felt endless spiritual power pouring down above his head, directly into his mind.
In fact, this is not an illusion. At this time, on top of Chen Feng's head, it was like a waterfall appeared.
Those spiritual powers are pure and condensed to the extreme, and they are even about to appear physical.
I saw patches of stars sprinkle into Chen Feng's mind, pouring into Chen Feng's body.
Chen Feng sat cross-legged, feeling like a basin of extremely cold spring pouring his head.
It's just that it's not water that poured down, but mental power.
This feeling of crazy enhancement of mental power made Chen Feng feel refreshed to the extreme.
Suddenly, Chen Feng's whole body was shocked, and in his mind, countless shackles were suddenly swept away by the mental power.
He moved inexplicably.
Therefore, Chen Feng immediately smiled and stood up.
That mental power is still constantly tilting.
Chen Feng is already forming mysterious seals with his hands, as if he is cultivating something.
What he was cultivating at this time was the Royal Blade True Spirit Art.
It turned out that at the moment just now, the spirit power poured down, and the breakthrough of the soul-man space made Chen Feng's comprehension of the Royal Blade True Spirit Art suddenly improved!
In Chen Feng's hands one after another new seals continued to be formed.
These seals were all Chen Feng had never done before, and they were all brand-new seals of Yudao Zhenling Jue, a brand new realm.
Putting the previous words, it may take Chen Feng a day or two to comprehend a new seal and a new realm, but now he is breaking through very quickly.
One after another brand-new seals kept coming out.
There is no jerky, but very skillful.
The reason for this was all due to the spiritual power that was constantly instilled above Chen Feng's head.
Under the indoctrination of the seemingly endless general spiritual power, Chen Feng's comprehension was like a broken bamboo.
When practicing the Royal Blade True Spirit Art, all the shackles, obstacles, and bottlenecks in my mind were all passed through.
This feeling is extremely comfortable.
Chen Feng couldn't help but almost yelled.
However, he suppressed it forcibly.
Only in this way, Chen Feng has to vent even more.
Therefore, he vented all his emotions on the cultivation of this Royal Blade True Spirit Art.
Finally, with a loud bang, the last trace of mental energy above Chen Feng's head was poured into his body.
Chen Feng felt like a door opened in his mind.
What followed was not pain, but endless insights.
The next moment, Chen Feng shouted, venting all the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time.
His hands are at extremely fast speed, like a butterfly wearing flowers, making one after another.
In an instant, Chen Feng hit three hundred and sixty-five seals.
Three hundred and sixty-five seals are all the seals of Yudao Zhenling Jue!
Chen Feng printed three hundred and sixty-five, from the first and simplest seal to the last, the most difficult seal, all of which were printed instantly.
The feeling of being extremely comfortable and unblocked to the end made Chen Feng laugh.
"My Royal Blade True Spirit Art has already reached ten percent!"
His arms were raised, and the next moment, with a thud, countless water droplets surged up on the big lake.
Each of these water droplets is of a different size.
The largest, one hundred meters high, has a radius of tens of meters.
The small ones are only the size of one person, densely packed, and hundreds of water droplets gather in this area.
Chen Feng deliberately made them all like this, with different sizes and shapes, which makes it more difficult to control.
In this way, Chen Feng can also test how strong his control is.
In the next moment, an incomparably powerful sword power poured out from between Chen Feng's hands.
The power of these knives instantly covered hundreds of drops of water near Chen Feng.
Then, under the instigation of the power of the knife, these water droplets flew up one after another, and then combined into a huge knife-shaped water droplet with a length of 200 meters and a width of more than 20 meters!
The next moment, Chen Feng made a gesture of holding a knife with both hands forward.
Then, the giant knife in the air followed Chen Feng's movements and also assumed a corresponding posture.
Then, Chen Feng grabbed the imaginary knife and chopped forward gently.
It's really very slight, about less than half an inch forward.
For such a behemoth, moving half an inch forward is no different from not moving forward.
It's much harder than going tens of meters or hundreds of meters.