Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1071 - 734:

Crack, crack, crack!

With a loud explosion, the ice around Lin Feng immediately shattered and burst, transforming into a multitude of ice shards shooting off in all directions.

"Destroy!"

With a light shout, Lin Feng swung the billion demon sword in his hand, demonic qi surged, and sword qi cut upwards in reverse.

In an instant, the sword qi collided with the ice.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the ice was instantly sliced by the sword qi, splitting in two.

Because the sword qi and Mu Bingxue were not aligned on the same axis, after cutting through the ice sword, it shot straight upward into the heavenly vault, disappearing without a trace.

"I can’t defeat you."

Just when Lin Feng was preparing to strike again, Mu Bingxue spoke once more, and after speaking, she turned and departed.

In one move, she knew she couldn’t defeat Lin Feng, so she decisively left.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn’t help but shake his head, thinking this woman had quite principles, saying one move means one move.

In this single action, neither was able to claim victory.

However, after this hard clash, Lin Feng gained a better understanding of her strength.

Her strength was far inferior to Wu Shan, yet considerably stronger than Dugu Sheng, Linghu Xingchen, and others.

Since Mu Bingxue had already left, Lin Feng no longer dwelled on it and continued to comprehend the Immortal Mystical Technique.

The Mystical Technique peak had already been frozen by Mu Bingxue, but after she left, the icy force covering the peak greatly diminished.

With a few waves of his hand, Lin Feng obliterated all the hard ice covering the peak.

The towering Immortal Mystical Technique peak stood quietly in the void, with martial artists occasionally flying over.

However, all the martial artists who flew over saw the youth sitting cross-legged on the peak and couldn’t help but show a hint of reverence in their eyes.

No one dared to seize the Immortal Mystical Technique peak, because Lin Feng’s previous battle had long spread throughout the War Soul Realm.

Lin Feng’s heaven-defying combat power had shocked all the martial artists in the War Soul Realm.

On the peak, Lin Feng sat cross-legged with closed eyes, completely immersed in the Immortal Mystical Technique.

"Immortality means indestructible... the way of heaven... eternal existence... the way of indestructibility... eternal aspiration...!"

A faint voice echoed in Lin Feng’s mind, the mysterious Immortal Mystical Technique made him feel like he’d discovered a new world, entering a state of self-forgetfulness.

Immortality is the way of heaven and is closely related to the martial artist’s spiritual thought.

Lin Feng could sense that if he comprehended the Immortal Mystical Technique to the extreme, whatever his intention pointed to, all could be immortal.

Day by day, Lin Feng seemed to be petrified, his comprehension of the Immortal Mystical Technique grew deeper.

If someone were beside Lin Feng, observing carefully, they could notice his subtle changes.

Lin Feng’s breathing was steady and long, but the foul air he exhaled seemed like transparent solid, floating in the air and not scattering.

This was completely unconscious on Lin Feng’s part, the foul air he exhaled seemed influenced by some mysterious force, like a transparent cylinder, not dispersing.

"Will indestructible... soul immortal... body indestructible... everything indestructible...!"

Lin Feng mumbled to himself, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing, as he was immersed in comprehension.

Even people arrived behind him, yet he remained unaware.

Fortunately, the newcomer was a friend, not a foe, it was Wenren Tiandu.

Wenren Tiandu arrived not far behind Lin Feng, seeing Lin Feng comprehend the Mystical Technique, he did not disturb him and quietly waited aside.

Wenren Tiandu likewise condensed the War Soul Seed, as comprehending the power of the Mystical Technique in the War Soul Realm is ten times easier than outside, plus his comprehension is extremely high, allowing him to succeed quickly.

Though his speed in condensing the War Soul Seed far from surpasses Sikong Yan, it was not slow at all.

Of course, Wenren Tiandu also understood that condensing the War Soul Seed doesn’t mean that stars will truly transform into the Battle Soul in the future, the War Soul Seed merely increases the chance severalfold.

Time flew by like a white steed passing a gap, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten days had passed, Lin Feng still hadn’t awakened.

On this day, Xi’er also arrived beside the Immortal Mystical Technique peak, waiting with Wenren Tiandu for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s presence in this place had already spread throughout the War Soul Realm, so Xi’er easily found Lin Feng.

"What Mystical Technique is Lin Feng comprehending?" Wenren Tiandu casually chatted with Xi’er.

"This is the Immortal Mystical Technique, one of the most powerful techniques in the War Soul Realm, said to be left from the era of the Immortal Emperor!" Xi’er said with a smile, genuinely happy for Lin Feng’s ability to comprehend this technique.

However, although the Immortal Mystical Technique is strong, there have been very few throughout history who could use it to condense the War Soul Seed. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Immortal Mystical Technique!"

Wenren Tiandu nodded and sighed, "I fear the difficulty will be immense if Lin Feng intends to condense the War Soul Seed with this technique!"

Mystical Techniques are branches of the world’s way, like the Five Elements Mystical Technique, Wind’s Mystical Technique, Ice and Snow Mystical Technique, which are relatively common and easier to comprehend.

For instance, by observing all the light in the world, Wenren Tiandu can gain insight into the Light Mystical Technique.

But the Immortal Mystical Technique is a special technique, unseen and intangible, profoundly mysterious and most difficult to comprehend.

"Don’t worry! Brother Lin Feng is extraordinarily perceptive; nothing can stymie him!" Xi’er said confidently, trusting deeply in Lin Feng.

As time passed, amid Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu’s waiting, more than ten days went by, and the closure of the War Soul Realm approached.

"This is bad; time is running out!" Wenren Tiandu said worriedly, for once the War Soul Realm closed, everyone would be forcibly transmitted out.

"Almost there! Just a little bit more!" Xi’er’s pretty face was tense with anxiety.

She could feel that the power of Mystical Technique on the Immortal Mystical Technique Peak had grown extremely thin, indicating Lin Feng’s comprehension was nearing its end.

Because as a martial artist comprehends, the power of Mystical Technique on each Mystical Technique Peak also decreases accordingly.

When the power on the Mystical Technique Peak completely vanishes, it’s the moment the comprehender condenses the Immortal Battle Soul Seed.

Amid Xi’er’s and Wenren Tiandu’s anxious waiting, another day passed.

Finally, on this day, Lin Feng’s silhouette rose, and a huge Devouring Star slowly emerged.

Massive black vortexes enveloped the world, with three golden rings dazzlingly radiant.

"What kind of Star is this?" Wenren Tiandu’s eyes widened upon seeing Lin Feng’s Star, as he had never seen such a curious Star before.

Especially the aura emanating from the Devouring Star, a devouring force of heaven and earth, made his heart tremble.

"This is the Devouring Star, the most incredible Star!"

Xi’er’s eyes glittered, for she was the first in this world to know about Lin Feng’s Devouring Star.

Looking at the three light rings on the Devouring Star, Xi’er sighed in amazement.

Back then, when she was in Lin Yang City, Lin Feng’s Devouring Star was just a Human-level Star, and now it had advanced to the Third Rank of the Heavenly Level.

In five years, the Devouring Star, like Lin Feng’s cultivation, had crossed several ranks.

Under Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu’s gaze, the Devouring Star suddenly emitted a faint golden light.

This golden light was entirely different from the golden rings on the Devouring Star, exceedingly thin, giving an eternal, unending timeless feeling.

Then, the faint golden light slowly gathered, converging toward the center.

Moments later, the golden light gathered together, transforming into a small golden vortex, similar to the Devouring Star.

Then, with a flash, the small golden vortex burrowed into the Devouring Star, disappearing from view.

"Success!" Xi’er and Wenren Tiandu both grinned, for this scene clearly showed Lin Feng had successfully condensed the War Soul Seed.

After a short while, Lin Feng, sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, instead of joy in Lin Feng’s eyes, there was a look of confusion.

The reason was because regarding the Mystical Technique and War Soul Seed, he was still somewhat confused.

He kept comprehending the Immortal Mystical Technique, and upon reaching a certain level, he felt that the power of the technique he was comprehending somehow merged with the Star, forming a mysterious connection.

His cultivation path had always been gradual and steady, and he understood the theory of cultivation fairly well.

But this condensation of the War Soul Seed, or the connection between the Mystical Technique and the Star, left him foggy-headed, unable to understand the mystery.

He had thus carelessly condensed the Immortal Battle Soul Seed.

I wonder how much strength this Immortal Mystical Technique can enhance for me!" Lin Feng muttered to himself, as he felt despite its mystery, the Immortal Mystical Technique seemed not to increase his strength much.