I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 152 Breakthrough in Dance Watching
Chen Feng left the bustling life and returned to the headquarters to continue his penance without yearning for the good life here.

He is now the number one expert in the world, but there is still invisible pressure pressing him.

Traveling against the current, retreating if not advancing.

The system is cold and ruthless, each world will draw his power, if he does not improve himself, he will become weaker and weaker, and his life may be in great danger in the next world.

It is necessary to refine the gas and transform the liquid, and break through another realm again.

It's a pity that cultivation is against the sky.

He controls thousands of people, and has a huge amount of energy to swallow, but it can only help him change quantitatively, but cannot help him change qualitatively.

There is no panacea for him in this world, he can only rely on himself to break this layer of shackles.

As time went by, he tried again and again, but it was just a little bit worse.

He had already seen the road ahead, but he just couldn't take this step.

Chen Feng was a little depressed. In the past three years, his cultivation base has become more and more refined, and his physical body has been tempered again and again.

All kinds of martial arts are even more perfect, and they can break through just a little bit.

"What is missing, power? I can absorb a lot of refining power, and I don't lack it at all."

Chen Feng frowned. He could feel that something was missing, but he didn't know exactly what was wrong.

"It seems that hard training can't solve my current bottleneck. There is still more than a year left, so let's go for a walk."

With a sigh, he walked out of the cold practice room and went outside.

"Son."

Yan Lingji wore simple and elegant clothes, elegantly.

He walked over and asked casually, "What happened recently?"

"In the past two months, Qin's former envoy was assassinated in South Korea. Li Si's mission to South Korea secretly brought King Qin and Gai Nie, as well as some troubles."

Yan Lingji is like a treasure, even if Chen Feng retreats for two months at a time, he can still grasp the situation in South Korea.

"Time flies so fast."

Chen Feng looked at the distant mountains. Three years ago, after Ji Wuye was arrested, the situation in South Korea was settled, and he entered a closed state.

Meanwhile, the Huoyu Agate case, the Baiyue refugee case, and the Qin envoy's assassination occurred one after another. The former was caused by Han Fei seeing the Huoyu Agate while listening to the piano.

The latter two happened one after another because of the existence of Tianze, while some things did not happen, such as Prince Tianze Jie and Honglian.

In three years, plus the initial ghost soldier robbery case, there were four major cases in total. Now Li Si's arrival represents another change in the situation facing South Korea.

However, this time there is no night, and I don't know if Ying Zheng, who is following him, can reach an agreement with Han Fei, and how much trouble the net killer can cause.

Thinking of this, he hugged Yan Lingji and let out a sigh of relief: "It's been so long at the headquarters, it's time to go out for a tour and relax."

"My lord, is there something to worry about?" The woman's heart was more sensitive, and she felt that Chen Feng was not in a good mood.

"It's still a matter of cultivation. It's frustrating not to be able to practice hard." Chen Feng smiled wryly, and didn't hide his problem.

"My son is so powerful, do you still have to work so hard?"

Yan Lingji didn't understand something.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. How can I be satisfied with the status quo?"

Chen Feng shook his head. If he was only in this world, he might still be strong enough.

"Young master's realm is too advanced, and I don't know what to do. I just hope that you will not be too hasty to hurt yourself." Yan Lingji said with concern.

"That's why I came out and walked around to see if I can find an opportunity to break through."

Chen Feng nodded, hugged Yan Lingji, carried Ni Lin on his back, and flew slowly into the sky.

He made a move towards a white cloud, pulled it in front of him, condensed it together with the ability of air compression, and stepped forward.

"Wow, what a beautiful cloud."

Yan Lingji stepped on it carefully, and found that it was no different from standing on flat ground. She couldn't help laughing happily, and danced on top of the white clouds.

Dresses fluttering, misty clouds, beautiful eyes like autumn waves, Yan Lingji is like a nine-day fairy, dancing in the misty fairy palace.

"gorgeous."

Chen Feng's worries disappeared instantly, leaving only Yi Ren in his eyes.

His heart calmed down, and he moved with Yan Lingji's graceful dance, like the white clouds around him, ethereal and agile.

The zhenqi in the body began to flow naturally, and the zhenqi that had been deliberately operated at the moment became a little more agile when it was running naturally.

If you want to speed, you can't reach it.

Before Chen Feng wanted to make a breakthrough, he kept running the exercises, hoping to raise his true energy again and turn it into a more pure energy in a liquid state.

In this compulsive state, the resistance of the zhenqi itself is very strong, and most of his strength is offset by this force, making it difficult to break through.

At this moment, he no longer thinks about improving, and his true qi is actively running, going in the direction he always wanted to go before, and running subconsciously.

In this way, the zhenqi will run automatically, and there will be no confrontation with his will, but it will reach the correct breakthrough state.

Originally continuously tempered by Chen Feng, the extremely pure zhenqi merged with yin and yang in the body, and after running for a week, it actively condensed into a liquid state.

Tick.

The dantian and Tanzhong acupoints, like rain, filled the entire dantian with the nine-yin and nine-yang true qi, condensed into drops of liquid power that contained more energy and fell down.

Chen Feng's face changed slightly. He was indeed too deliberate before, wanting to break through forcefully, so that he went to extremes. Even if he practiced hard for several years, he could only lay a solid foundation.

In fact, as long as he follows his heart, it will happen naturally, after all, he has made enough preparations before.

In the body, water and fire blend, yin and yang interact, the original ultimate power of nine yins is a little more masculine, while the power of nine yangs is a little more feminine.

Solitary yin does not grow, and solitary yang does not grow.

If it is clearly distinguished, both yin and yang are flawed. At this moment, under the automatic attraction of true energy, his strength begins to have yang in yin, and yin in yang.

This is also the key to his failure to break through before. Although he is a yin and yang fellow practitioner, he can only achieve the coexistence of yin and yang forces and can transform to a certain extent.

At this moment, the fusion of yin and yang is obviously a further step forward. Only when yin and yang embrace each other can they have more vitality.

Rumble!
The power in the body surged, continuously transformed into a liquid state, and the volume rapidly shrank. The true energy that originally filled the entire Dantian and Tanzhong acupoints became less than one-tenth of the volume after turning into liquid.

The improvement this time is even more terrifying than the last time, it turned out to be a tenfold improvement!

No wonder I failed to break through after spending so much time before. There are too many levels crossed at once, and without enough background, it is difficult to break through this bottleneck.

A powerful aura far surpassing that before was released from Chen Feng's body, and the dancing Yan Lingji's figure paused slightly, and her body was extremely heavy under the powerful aura.

A happier smile appeared on her face, and the son finally solved the worries of these years.

Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the cloud, his mind immersed in his body, and he began to consolidate his realm.

(End of this chapter)