For instance, that day Wu Zheng used not the Fire Source Symbol, but the Five Elents Symbol. Even if Ling Feng’s Heaven and Earth Harmony Index were at 100%, he could only channel the surrounding Origin Power using the Twelve Original Powers for resistance and defense, unable to directly disrupt the opponent’s Origin Power.
However, if Ling Feng also mastered the Five Elents Symbol, perhaps the scenario would be quite different.
"Value at one percent, I still haven’t sensed the presence of this layer of Symbolic Power."
Ling Feng murmured to himself.
His Spiritual Power was at 100%, whether searching for a response or awakening a response, he had the upper hand. Yet he clearly knew that the opportunity for the Five Elents Symbol had fallen to him, and he could see this power on the panel, but still could not feel its presence.
"I can only enhance the value through the Coasting Along Value, and see if I can grasp this power."
So, Ling Feng added more than twenty thousand Coasting Along Value points to the Five Elents Symbol.
Coasting Along Value: None
Five Elents Symbol: (2/100)
Ling Feng found that the value had only increased by one percent.
The ratio was as high as twenty thousand to one.
It seems that to fully grasp this Symbolic Power, at least two million Coasting Along Value would be needed.
Thinking that within a month, he could enter the Demon Realm three tis for training, Ling Feng felt it necessary to go in and see, to earn another wave of Coasting Along Value, and by the way, see how the Wu Family reacted upon discovering the opportunity was lost to him.
"Woo woo!"
Yet at this mont, a strange flute sound arrived.
Ling Feng released his Spiritual Sense.
He saw a stranger, an elderly man, playing the flute at the entrance, the tune flooding towards his cave, carrying a wave of comforting power, like sunlight in the afternoon, making one drowsy and unable to resist stretching and wanting to relax.
Having received the sacrifice from Fu Shanhai, Ling Feng soon beca an Inner Sect Disciple at the Ancient Blue Star division. He had t all the Star Gate Disciples, even the higher-ups.
This old man, he saw for the first ti today, and the flute sound could disrupt cultivation, Ling Feng imdiately understood this person was sent by the Wu Family.
Thinking of what happened on the Alliance Star.
Ling Feng placed thirty bottles of Primordial Potion and ten drops of Five Elents Spirit Liquid on the table. This batch of resources was compensation from the Wu Family, which he had withdrawn from the Alliance before returning from the Alliance Star.
Intending to return to the Demon Realm to continue checking in at the periter, to see if he could continue earning rich Coasting Along Value, possibly even corresponding Abilities, he didn’t expect that when he needed Coasting Along Value the most, the Wu Family would deliver them imdiately.
So Ling Feng unscrewed the cap of a Primordial Potion bottle, listening to the flute sound, and lay on the bed drinking.
His cave, though built for Inner Sect Disciples, was far inferior to the one provided by the Fu Family, though it had an array for blocking, but the effect was not as strong as the previous one.
Anyhow, the old man’s flute sound could penetrate inside.
He could even see Ling Feng’s actions, seeing Ling Feng drink Primordial Potion right after hearing the flute, the old man thought Ling Feng was resisting his flute sound, so he sped up the rhythm, and the penetrating wave grew stronger.
Ling Feng’s body grew softer, while he drank even more of the Primordial Potion.
He felt completely relaxed, once again feeling a celestial detachnt, as if a beauty was pouring wine for him, massaging his shoulders and pounding his back, dancing gracefully for him.
Under the old man’s gaze, Ling Feng finished one bottle of Primordial Potion and imdiately opened another, pouring it down his throat. Repeating this process, it seed no matter how much Primordial Potion, he could drink it all.
"Does this fool think he can use the sa thod to sche against the Wu Family? Has he forgotten this is the Ancient Blue Star, not the Alliance Star, where no one can help him? Even if there was soone to testify for him, my flute sound in front of an examiner would have no detectable issue."
"Hehe, truly a foolish boy."
The old man secretly laughed, continuing to play the flute, watching Ling Feng drink all thirty bottles of Primordial Potion and all ten drops of Five Elents Spirit Liquid dry.
"Hahaha."
The old man finally could not help but laugh out loud.
In his view, Ling Feng’s actions were ridiculously stupid, he couldn’t understand how such a person could receive the Fu Family’s sacrifice, or even obtain the Alliance Three-star License.
Five Elents Symbol: 3/100, 4/100, 5/100, 6/100, 7/100, 8/100...20/100.
However, having instantly consud thirty bottles of Primordial Potion and ten drops of Five Elents Spirit Liquid, Ling Feng, in his slumber, not only gained another wave of Coasting Along Value, but also saw changes in the value of the Five Elents Symbol under the effect of the Primordial Potion and Five Elents Spirit Liquid.
"Boom!"
Simultaneously, the Origin Power in the Dao Field was operating frantically, refining the Dao Field more rapidly until a thunderous crash occurred, with the Dao Field showing cracks, like parched earth, and a scorching light was released from the fissures.
The Spiritual Essence covering the Dao Field also seed to shed, transforming from Spiritual Essence to True Essence.
The mont marking Ling Feng’s Foundation Establishnt finally arrived.
"Hmm?"
The old man, who had thought his plan had succeeded, ridiculing Ling Feng as an idiot, sensed abnormal fluctuations and saw countless strands of Origin Power surging towards Ling Feng’s cave.
"Foundation Establishnt?"
"Impossible!"
The old man’s eyes widened in disbelief, rubbing his eyes, wanting to stop the Origin Power gathering towards Ling Feng’s cave, only to find that these Origin Powers seed to be drawn there, beyond his control.
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