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As long as they were alive, who would be willing to die?

Ling Feng held onto this thread of vitality, and hurriedly channeled all the attributes in his body into his Dantian. Using the Yuan Power in his Dantian, he converted it into the fire attribute, and the fire attribute continuously attacked the poison in his body.

The poison and the fire element continuously clashed within his body. Slowly, in order to resist the poison, the fire element within Ling Feng's body grew stronger. This was also due to the advantage of the power of the origin force.

As the fire element continued to burn, the poison continued to weaken.

At this time, all of Lingfeng's seven meridians and eight meridians were completely pink. Looking at his skin, Lingfeng had long since become a pink transparent person.

After a day and night of training with the fire element, the poison was finally expelled out of his body, leaving only a few remnants on the surface.

The best way to deal with the antitoxin was actually fire, and the three types of true flames that Ling Feng trained in were the best. Without the oppression of the poison, it was impossible to induce the potential of the three types of true flames, and without the three types of true flames, it was also impossible for the strong poison to be eliminated by Ling Feng.

Who would have thought that Ling Feng would actually be able to cultivate three types of True Flames at this critical moment?

After another day of rest, even the weak Ling Feng found it hard to stand up.

He swallowed a green pill and started refining. In less than a day, he had levelled up and became a fourth level Spirit King. Only then did his spirit recover, though he still felt slightly weak.

The temperature in the cave rose sharply, and the channeling force shot out. When the flame shot out, it landed on a big rock, and a big hole was instantly burned out on the rock, and the flame did not dissipate until the entire big rock was burnt to ashes.

Ling Feng was overjoyed as he mumbled to himself, "If there was even a tiny bit of this on a person's body, even if they pounced on him, they wouldn't be able to kill him. They can only wait for him to burn. Damn, this is too abnormal!"

Ling'er and Ah Lei's voices sounded out, "Master, our bodies are very hot, but the heat makes us very comfortable. Your origin energy and these three types of true flames seem to complement each other, causing our pain to recover extremely quickly."

Ling Feng said: "Keep up the effort, I will refine that Wu Huang Fruit again." As he said that, he sat down cross-legged and took out the Abyss Fruit. He swallowed it and closed his eyes, starting a new round of refining.

This round of refinement lasted for an unknown amount of time. When Ling Feng opened his eyes, his body was already covered in dust, and Ling'er and Lei's injuries had already completely healed.

Ling Feng's consciousness moved, and seven green stars flashed on his forehead. He was a Rank 7 Spirit King, and Ling'er and Lei had also risen to Rank 6 and Rank 4 beastmen.

One had to know that the Beastmen had been cultivating for many years and had not been able to level up for many years. Besides, being by Ling Feng's side had the benefits of genetic energy, so leveling up was not difficult for them.

When Ling Feng stepped out of the cave, the sun was high in the sky and his spirit was refreshed.

He took out a bottle of wine and opened it. The fragrance of the wine permeated the air. He took a big gulp and felt a cool sensation all over his body.

Ling Feng thought to himself, "This Skypiercing Academy's survival training shouldn't have ended yet. Let's go deeper into Mount Oda and see what's happening inside."

From time to time, the roars of the four beasts could be heard. The deeper one went, the louder the roars. It was obvious that the deeper one went, the higher the level of the magical beasts.

After flying for a day and a night, he still did not find any good cultivation resources, much less any valuable materials or treasures.

However, Ling Feng did not give up. He switched to Thunder, and continued moving forward.

After another day and night, he still did not find anything. Ling Feng was a little disheartened and thought to himself, "Maybe there won't be any more discoveries. Sigh. Still, it's good that I have mastered three types of true fire. I have not come for nothing."

Just as Ling Feng was about to turn around, he suddenly realized that there was a small white figure on the ground flying at a very fast speed. Behind that white figure, there were dozens of huge dragons chasing after him.

Ling Feng hurriedly put away the thunder, jumped off the ground, and jumped into a tree to have a look.

It was a white little fox with a meter long body. It was being chased by more than thirty 'Dalong Dragons'.

The little fox had nine snow-white tails, and those dragons were strange as well. Although it had dragon claws, it had the head of a snake and no horns.

A large area of blood dripped from the corner of the little fox's mouth. It was surrounded by rocks, and it saw that it had nowhere to run.

Ling'er's voice could be heard, "Master, that fox is really powerful. I have an ice-cold feeling towards it."

Ah Lei also said, "That's right. I'm also a little afraid of it. I really don't want to provoke it. This is a special sense of danger that exists between us Beastmen."

Ling Feng asked curiously: "Is such a little thing really so scary? I don't see anything strange about it. "

At this time, one of the flying dragons flew forward and shouted, "Are you still not going to surrender?"

The little fox said, "Your Flood Dragon Clan only has this little bit of ability. It's not taking advantage of my mother and clansmen's seclusion to cultivate. Do you really think that you can achieve greatness?"

The great Flood Dragon laughed coldly and said, "Are you just glorious? "You've forced our Flood Dragon Clan into a corner of the mountain range, yet you're still unwilling to let us go. You've always gone to bully us, and to be able to kill you, this king's daughter, can be considered to have avenged the deaths of our comrades."

The little fox said, "In any case, I've already been poisoned by your dragon poison, so I won't be able to live any longer. However, if you don't leave behind a few smelly corpses, don't expect me to give in."

As he said that, the little fox leaped up and its four little claws quickly flew out. Dozens of ice crystals flew towards the flying flood dragons.

As soon as he lost his focus, four of the flying flood dragons were hit by the ice crystal. Ling Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. The flying Flood Dragon was only hit by a tiny bit of the ice crystal, but its entire body immediately became a statue of ice. With a "pa" sound, it was frozen alive and fell to the ground.

Ling Feng thought to himself, "Heavens, such powerful ice magic, no wonder Ling'er and Lei had such reactions."

The leader of the Winged Flood Dragons shouted, "Brothers, let them go." The flying flood dragons released countless poisonous fumes that shot towards the little fox. However, the little fox was already determined to die, so it didn't dodge. Dozens of ice crystals shot out, and another three flying flood dragons fell to the ground.

Ah Lei's voice sounded. "Master, I didn't expect to meet our kind here. In ancient times, there were only flood dragons, not dragons.

Afterwards, our Flood Dragon became two races, and after the successful evolution of one, it became our dragon race, and the other is the current dragon race. Their growth rate is nine levels, only one level lower than our dragon race, so they can't be considered as top beastmen, but they can be considered our subspecies, and are also close relatives. "

"If that's the case, then we need to be in control of this matter. Although we can kill that little fox, I'm afraid they will lose another ten lives."

Ling Feng jumped down and said to the leader of the Flood Dragon Clan, "Hey, can you stop?"

The leader looked at Ling Feng and shouted: "You are just a mere little spirit king, what right do you have to meddle in our business? Get lost! "

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