"Breaking through to the first layer of the Martial King Realm, my strength has actually reached the power of fifteen virtual Dao traces, which is equivalent to fifteen tis the strength of cultivators at the sa level."
Lin Feng sensed his own strength, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Why do many cultivators in the Tenth Level of Martial King Realm not break through but instead suppress their realm?
The reason lies here.
The stronger the accumulation, the greater the increase in combat power when breaking through.
Ordinary cultivators at the Tenth Level of Martial General Realm may only be able to condense the power of one virtual Dao trace upon breaking through to Martial King Realm.
But Lin Feng could condense the power of fifteen virtual Dao traces.
This is the disparity between ordinary cultivators and demon-level talents.
Those great sects and forces with top talents suppress their realms, clearly to continue to consolidate their cultivation, waiting for the breakthrough to the Yin Yang Realm, when the increase in combat power will be even more formidable.
...
For ordinary cultivators, at the first layer of Martial King Realm, possessing the power of one virtual Dao trace.
At the second layer of Martial King Realm, five virtual Dao traces of power.
At the third layer of Martial King Realm, twenty-five virtual Dao traces of power.
At the fourth layer of Martial King Realm, one hundred and twenty-five virtual Dao traces of power.
...
At the Tenth Level of Martial King Realm, one million nine hundred and fifty-three thousand one hundred and twenty-five virtual Dao traces of power.
The increase in strength is essentially a fivefold increase.
Of course, strength is not equivalent to combat power, if one has cultivated so top secret techniques, even if the opponent’s strength is no more than ten tis one’s own, they can still be defeated.
If one has cultivated those secret techniques that are considered against the heavens, it’s even possible to completely ignore the disparity in the realm and strength.
Never mind a tenfold disparity, a disparity of several tens of tis, even hundreds of tis, one can still overco a great realm and kill the opponent. Of course, such heaven-defying secret techniques are too rare.
However, Lin Feng has mastered a few.
Such as "Tao Character Destruction," "Sky Splitting"... the power is too terrifying, completely ignoring the disparities in realms and strength.
...
"I now possess the power of fifteen virtual Dao traces, and when the five Martial Souls are operated, the strength increases by five tis, reaching seventy-five virtual Dao traces of power."
Lin Feng’s lips revealed a smile.
In terms of pure strength, he is seventy-five tis that of a cultivator of the sa level.
Of course, in terms of combat ability, Lin Feng can instantly kill cultivators of the sa level.
After the breakthrough, Lin Feng believed that with the powerful secret techniques like the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, Tao Character Destruction, and Sky Splitting, even when facing those most demon-like existences, he would not be at a disadvantage.
...
Lin Feng did not stay on the Tiangang Plain for long. He quickly swooped towards the outside of the Tiangang Plain, not wanting to stay too long in this place full of dangers.
However, what Lin Feng did not expect was that he encountered a "Gangfeng Storm."
The Gangfeng Storm sweeping across heaven and earth ferociously ravaged the land.
Lin Feng hastily fled.
But he still could not escape the Gangfeng Storm.
He was caught up in it.
He was soon knocked unconscious by the terrifying force.
When Lin Feng woke up, he only felt waves of tearing pain throughout his body.
If it were not for Lin Feng’s physical body having already surpassed the Yin Yang Realm, the Gangfeng Storm would have torn his body apart. It was indeed a fortunate thing to be able to survive in the midst of the Gangfeng Storm.
Lin Feng stood up, crossed his legs, and circulated the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique. After a little more than an hour, his injuries had almost completely healed. He stood up and walked toward the distance, arriving at a boundless plain, although he didn’t know where he had been blown off to.
Three days later, he ca across a camp where about a dozen cultivators were resting.
Lin Feng swiftly approached the encampnt, and as they spotted soone coming, the cultivators there readied themselves for potential threats.
The imposing cultivator at the lead spoke in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Lin Feng said, "I am a passing cultivator, and I wish to inquire with you all, is this still the Tiangang Plain? Why is it that after three days of flying, I still cannot find a way out?"
The robust cultivator replied, "This is the deep part of the Tiangang Plain. There are broken prohibitions everywhere. It is said that a huge natural Illusion Array has ford here, and even a Dark Stage Spiritual Array Master at the peak of his power could be trapped to death here."
Lin Feng’s expression changed slightly, but he imdiately frowned. Considering the danger, why did these people not show any worry?
He felt that there was sothing strange about these cultivators before him.
"Thank you for the information. Seeing how calm you all are, is it possible that you have a way out?" Lin Feng asked.
The burly cultivator answered, "We don’t have a way out, but our leader does."
Lin Feng’s eyes lit up slightly, and he clasped his fists, saying, "May I know if Brother could introduce ?"
A faint, almost imperceptible cold smile flashed across the lips of the imposing cultivator as he said, "Since you are keen on eting our leader, it’s not impossible. Brothers, let’s set off to see the leader."
The group of cultivators got up one after another, and Lin Feng departed with them. Roughly thirty miles away, there was a mountain range where the "leader," as ntioned by the robust cultivator, was resting. Deep within the mountains, in a vast cave mansion, Lin Feng saw the resting group, led by a woman. This woman had a seductive figure, an extrely beautiful face, long and straight legs, full bosom, a waist that could be encircled by the hands, and a body with the perfect golden ratio, together with a face that could srize all creatures. It really was an unparalleled beauty. However, the expression in the woman’s eyes was very cold, a coldness devoid of any emotional fluctuation.
Lin Feng was very surprised; the "leader" as referred to by the robust cultivator turned out to be such a woman. On the woman’s left shoulder, a small golden snake poked its head out, flicking its tongue, and its cold eyes stared at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was inwardly on guard. The aura of this woman was terrifying, and the fact that she had such a small golden snake wrapped around her did not seem to be characteristic of soone from the Righteous Path.
Aside from the woman, there was also a man dressed in green, looking to be in his thirties, with a profound aura, and his cultivation was obviously very strong.
"My na is Woh Qingqing. What is yours?" the alluring woman looked at Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng."
...
Woh Qingqing nodded her head, then pointed to the thirty-sothing-year-old male cultivator beside her and said, "This is my trusted aide, a Dark Stage Spiritual Array Master nad Pei Zihui."
"Brother Pei!"
Lin Feng clasped his fists in greeting.
"Haha, Brother Lin," Pei Zihui, who seed quite amiable, laughed as he greeted Lin Feng.
Woh Qingqing waved her hand, and the imposing cultivator and others retreated to the cave outside.
Only Lin Feng, Woh Qingqing, Pei Zihui, and two maids behind Woh Qingqing remained in the cave inside.
"Brother Lin, please sit..." Woh Qingqing beckoned.
Lin Feng nodded and sat down at a stone table, where a maid stepped forward and poured wine for him.
Woh Qingqing raised her glass and took the lead in downing a glass of wine.
Pei Zihui said with a smile, "Brother Lin, cheers!"
Lin Feng raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"How did Brother Lin enter the deep parts of the Tiangang Plain? It’s not easy to co here," Woh Qingqing asked.
"I was swept in by a Gangfeng Storm," Lin Feng said.
Woh Qingqing let out a cold laugh, seemingly not believing Lin Feng’s words. Who could survive being swept up in a Gangfeng Storm?
At that mont, Woh Qingqing said, "We are about to explore an ancient ruin and would need Brother Lin to join us. You wouldn’t refuse, would you?"
Lin Feng replied, "Oh? Are there ruins here? That I did not expect. If Miss Woh invites, naturally I will not refuse."
"Bitch, I will kill you!"
Just then, a roar ca from outside. A disheveled cultivator covered in blood shouted outside. This cultivator was very powerful, having killed several guards and seized a longsword. Holding the longsword, he charged to assassinate Woh Qingqing. Lin Feng narrowed his eyes. What was happening? He had already felt there was sothing odd about Woh Qingqing and now seeing this bloodied cultivator attempting to assassinate her further confird the suspicions in Lin Feng’s mind.
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