Chapter 241 Chapter 246, Immortality of the Flesh! Feelings and the Future Ouyang Feng took off his clothes and sat cross-legged on the cushion naked. He took out one tenth of the Qilin's blood and applied it evenly all over his body under the control of a force field. When applying it, an extremely thin force field membrane covered the surface, isolating the Qilin blood from the skin and preventing it from coming into direct contact. Only after the Qilin blood was evenly applied did he remove the force field membrane and even the protective true qi, allowing the Qilin blood to truly adhere to the skin. Even with his physique, after he took the initiative to remove all protection, he still felt a piercing burning pain. Every inch of his skin seemed to be frying, sizzling and even emitting green smoke. The Qilin's blood, as hot as molten iron, began to burn and corrode. Ouyang Feng only frowned slightly, then regained his composure, and remained calm as he sensed his own condition. He felt that strands of scorching flames were rapidly penetrating his skin, flesh, and even his tendons, bones, meridians, and acupoints, trying to transform him forcefully. But Ouyang Feng did not intend to build a "Qilin arm" or "Qilin leg" or the like, and it was even more impossible for him to allow external forces to transform his body. He follows the path of the Golden Elixir that combines essence, energy and spirit. The physical body is the foundation of his practice. External forces can only be refined and controlled by him, but they can never take over. So when the Qilin blood force invaded him, he immediately began to devour the essence of heaven and earth, and at the same time activated his "Immortal Golden Body" to resist and eliminate the Qilin blood force.
Just like hammering steel, Ouyang Feng used the Qilin blood power as a forging hammer. He did not want to absorb this power, but regarded it as some kind of special tool to temper his body and refine his indestructible golden body. The power of Qilin blood is not limited to the physical body. The blood also contains demonic properties that can affect the mind. So when the Qilin blood's strange power eroded Ouyang Feng's body, his mind was also attacked by a burning, manic, violent and cruel aura. If his mind were infected by this energy, Ouyang Feng might turn into a "Qilin Demon" who does not recognize his relatives and only cares about killing. Of course, with Ouyang Feng's spiritual cultivation having been tested by the Evil Emperor's relics and the soul-calling Sanskrit sounds for a long time, the evil nature in the Qilin's blood was not enough to infect his mind and distort his sanity. Instead, he used this evil nature as a whetstone to sharpen his spiritual cultivation. Three full hours passed. The Qilin blood's strange power and demonic nature had just been completely exhausted. Ouyang Feng's cultivation of the "Immortal Golden Body" and his spiritual cultivation have both made great progress. Especially the cultivation of "Immortal Golden Body" has increased by at least more than 10%. In Ouyang Feng's golden elixir path, physical strength is the most important foundation, so naturally the stronger the better. Seeing that the effect of Qilin blood in tempering the body was so good, Ouyang Feng took a short rest, took out some Qilin blood again, and continued to temper his body. three days later. When half of the Qilin's blood was exhausted, Ouyang Feng's Immortal Golden Body cultivation had reached a new height. The body becomes stronger, the shape becomes more perfect, the blood becomes more vigorous, and the strength of the bones and muscles increases dramatically. As for the solidity of the body... "Feng'er, your Chopping Blade has never made a profit since it was named. I will give you a chance today." Outside the cave. Ouyang Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at Guan Feng, who had refined many blood bodhisattvas in the past three days and whose skills had improved greatly, and said with a smile.
"Really?" Guan Feng narrowed her beautiful almond-shaped eyes slightly, full of suspicion, wondering if Brother Ouyang wanted to play a trick on her. "of course." Ouyang Feng raised his hand and waved to her: "Come on, draw your sword." "Then I won't be polite!" Guan Feng smiled sweetly, and when the corners of her long eyes raised, her slightly narrowed phoenix eyes suddenly widened, she drew her long sword, leaped up, three feet into the air, held the sword with both hands, raised it above her head, and arched her slender body as far as she could, like a huge bow filled with strength. Then she arched her slender waist and leaned forward suddenly. The sword made a clanging sound and drew a stunning arc like a crescent moon falling into the world, and slashed straight towards Ouyang Feng's head. She used all her strength in this strike. She knew Ouyang Feng's cultivation best. Even his father's three most powerful sword strikes were taken by Ouyang Feng without any damage. Guan Feng knew that with her swordsmanship, she would not be able to really cut him even if she tried her best. however. Today, Ouyang Feng did not react at all until the knife was about to hit him. He did not draw his knife, nor did he raise his hand, nor did he even dodge. He just raised his head and smiled at her. Guan Feng was shocked and wanted to withdraw his attack, but how could he just withdraw when he was leaping into the air and slashing with all his strength without reservation? She tried her best, but could only slightly deflect the blade so that it no longer slashed towards Ouyang Feng's head. But the force that was enough to split a statue made entirely of steel in two finally hit Ouyang Feng's shoulder. puff! Amid the muffled sound, Guan Feng's pretty face turned pale. But soon, she realized that the feeling of the knife cutting her shoulder was wrong. Looking more closely, he saw that although Ouyang Feng's clothes on his shoulder were torn, the flesh under the blade was completely intact. Guan Feng put away the knife and took a closer look. Seeing that there was not even a red or white mark on his skin, she breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Ouyang Feng again, angrily: "Brother Ouyang, why didn't you hide? You almost scared me to death!" Ouyang Feng smiled, "They all said that today I have to let the 'Chopping Blade' live up to its name, so of course I can't hide. By the way, have you forgotten that Pan Zhang hit me on the forehead in Jiangling City that day?" Of course Guan Feng remembered this. At that time, Pan Zhang performed some kind of self-mutilation and explosive method. His skills and strength increased dramatically, and his movement speed was even faster than the sound. The palm power was so heavy that even Guan Feng felt terrified. He felt that if he was hit, he would be shattered to pieces. But Ouyang Feng took the palm strike on the forehead, but there was not even a red mark. But even though she remembered this, she couldn't help but feel a little confused due to her concern. Furthermore, when she was at the foot of Jiangling City and the hundred riders charged into the battle formation, she had already broken through the battle formation and her cultivation had greatly increased. In the past few days, she had taken blood bodhi, and her skills had improved by leaps and bounds. And the sword in her hand was also a precious sword that could cut iron like mud. But sword slashing and palm strike are obviously not the same thing. What Pan Zhang couldn't break with his bare hands might be broken by his sword. But she didn't expect that even if she had a breakthrough and her skills were enhanced, even if she attacked with her full strength using the sword, she still couldn't hurt Ouyang Feng at all. "Brother Ouyang, has your body been trained to be immortal and indestructible?"
"It can be called 'immortal'. If my soul were to be shattered, this body would indeed remain incorruptible for thousands of years and maintain the same appearance as when I was alive. But it cannot be called 'indestructible'. A strong enough force could still destroy my body." However, Guan Feng couldn't imagine what kind of power could destroy Ouyang Feng's body. Looking around the world, perhaps only his father's stunning sword can cut through his body. "Feng'er, you held back a little at the end, and the chopping was not satisfying enough. Come on, chop a few more times." Ouyang Feng raised his hands in a welcoming gesture. Guan Feng snorted lightly, and without hesitation, he raised his knife and chopped. This time, she really gave it her all, without holding back at all. While chopping, she recalled all the sufferings she had endured in the illusion since she met him. In the illusion, Ouyang Feng never held back on her. He chopped off her head, cut her in half, and ripped her open. He used all kinds of fancy killing methods on her without mercy. But she had never hit Ouyang Feng even once. Now that she had the chance today, and Ouyang Feng had mastered such a powerful skill that even a sword as sharp as iron could not break it, she would naturally chop him to her heart's content. Puff, puff, puff... Guan Feng rushed around Ouyang Feng like a whirlwind, and the Zhanfeng Knife swung out bright blade light as dense as a net, continuously slashing at Ouyang Feng's body, including his head, neck, chest, abdomen, waist, ribs, and back. All parts were chopped by Guan Feng. Ouyang Feng was naturally unharmed. But the clothes could not withstand such destruction. Then I saw pieces of silk flying away continuously, like snow-white butterflies. Soon, Ouyang Feng's shirt was chopped off, revealing his strong and perfect physique. Look at his body. Guan Feng only felt his cheeks getting hot, his heart beating faster, his hands going limp, and he could no longer swing the knife. She was a daughter of a general who was good at charging into battle. She was not as shy as other women. She immediately put away her knife and threw herself into Ouyang Feng's arms, looking at him with hazy eyes: "Brother Ouyang, you have been practicing these days and haven't kissed me for a long time..." "It's only three days." Ouyang Feng said this with a smile, but seeing her flushed face and charming look with her misty eyes, he still raised his hand, lifted her chin, and kissed her sweet and soft lips. After kissing for a while, Guan Feng murmured again: "Hold me in..." Ouyang Feng smiled, picked her up and carried her sideways, then walked into the cave. When he walked into the cave that he and Guan Feng had excavated together, he couldn't help thinking that this seemed to be the literal "bridal chamber". I do not know how long it has been. It was dark outside the cave. Candles were also lit in the cave.
Ouyang Feng embraced Guan Feng's soft body, gently caressing her slender waist and plump buttocks, and asked: "How is your Dharma practice going?" Guan Feng leaned weakly in his arms, her long, white legs draped over him, her soft, delicate soles rubbing against his calves, murmuring: "Not even close. In a few days, I should be able to use the essence of heaven and earth to condense a set of armor." "If this feat is accomplished, we will be more secure in future charge into battle." Using the Golden Body Dharma, the essence of heaven and earth is condensed into armor. Not only is the defense extremely strong, but the armor can also be repaired with the essence of heaven and earth at any time without consuming its own true energy. As long as the heart and strength are not exhausted, the armor can always exist. It is a magical skill for charging into battle. After snuggling for a while, Guan Feng suddenly asked: "Brother Ouyang, are you leaving?" "Why do you ask that?" "Feel." "Yes. But not now." "When are you leaving?" "After I meet a few people I want to meet, I will leave temporarily." "You want to see Mr. Kong Ming, and my third and fourth uncles?" "Yes. Guan Gong gave me some letters of introduction, which made it convenient for me to visit them." "With me by your side, you can see them even without your father's letter. You can even see your uncle." "Of course we have to pay a visit to the King of Hanzhong. It is said that the King of Hanzhong is an expert in swordsmanship?" "Of course. My uncle has been a soldier all his life. Ever since he defeated the Yellow Turban Rebellion, he has fought on the battlefield side by side with my father and my third uncle. Whenever there is a battle, the three brothers always take the lead in charging. My uncle has fought hundreds of battles in his life and often jokes that he is a veteran who keeps fighting despite repeated defeats. But he has survived so many defeats, which shows how strong my uncle's martial arts are." "It seems that the swordsmanship of the King of Hanzhong is worth learning." After chatting for a while, Guan Feng suddenly raised her hand and gently stroked his cheek, then turned over and lay on top of him, bringing her soft jade balls that could be held in one palm and her cute pink rose beads to his lips, and whispered: "Brother Ouyang, I have strength again." Ouyang Feng smiled silently, gently held Meizhu in his mouth, put his arms around her waist and hips, and began another round of practice. Over the next few days, the two continued to practice here. While Guan Feng was using the Blood Bodhi to improve his skills, he continued to comprehend the Golden Body. After several days, he finally succeeded in drawing the essence of heaven and earth, attaching it to his body surface, and condensing a thin suit of armor. The shape of this armor is very similar to the red armor she wears daily. It is also a set of close-fitting scale armor that is completely red. It looks thinner than her red armor, but it is still stronger. Ouyang Feng suppressed his power to Guan Feng's current level, and with three consecutive palm strikes, he was able to completely break through this layer of spiritual armor. Even if he used Guan Feng's level of skills and chopped with all his strength using the Zhanfeng Knife, although he could break her armor with one blow, he couldn't really hurt her. "That's right. Put on your own red armor and this layer of spiritual armor. Even if you fight against a general of Lu Meng's level, you won't be easily injured." "Brother Ouyang, can I pass on this method of refining the Dharmakaya armor to father?" "Of course. Your father, brother, your uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, General Huang, Mr. Zhuge, you can teach it to anyone you want. But this technique is no longer a martial art, but a spell. The key to practice is the cultivation of the mind. If they want to learn this technique, they have to cultivate their minds. It will be difficult to achieve results in a short period of time."
"If there is no result in a short period of time, it should be possible after practicing for a few more years. Anyway, thank you Brother Ouyang!" "Between you and me, there's no need to thank each other." "Brother Ouyang..." "Ok?" "It feels like you are very special to us. And I feel like your attitude isn't just because of me." Ouyang Feng smiled and didn't say much. Although Cao Wei had its own character, and the Jiangdong rats also had heroes, what really prevented this era of war among the princes from becoming a dark and chaotic world without any highlights was the romance of Shu Han. Most importantly, the monarchs of Shu Han all lived long enough. Even a weak ruler like Liu Chan could be described as "stable". As long as he had reliable ministers, he would not act recklessly. And Liu Chan's successor was also quite reliable. However, the life span of the Cao Wei monarch was too short, which gave the Sima family the opportunity to usurp the throne. And Jiangdong... Jiangdong can be said to have the least chance of ending the chaos and unifying the world, and its monarchs are also quite anthropomorphic. In Ouyang Feng's opinion. Even from the perspective of the monarch and his successors, it is better for Shu Han to unify. In that case, it should be possible to ensure national stability and avoid the darkest period in history during the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China. No matter who unifies the country, it will be a thousand times better than the Sima family, who can only rule the world with filial piety. Therefore, Ouyang Feng's special treatment of the Shu Han Group was not only due to his feelings from his previous life, but also because he did not want to see that bloody and dark history repeat itself in this world. Lost in thought for a while. He said to Guan Feng: "Now that I have mastered the Dharmakāya Armor, it is time to leave this place." "Yeah." The girl smiled brightly and took his arm. [Next chapter in the afternoon, please give me a monthly ticket! ] (End of this chapter)