Sky Traversing Holy Patriarch/C1 True Essence Could Not be Released
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C1 True Essence Could Not be Released

The Spirit Martial Continent had a long history.

On this magical land, there were countless strange stories of immortals, buddhas, demons, demons, and ghosts. On the south-east coast, the terrain was complex, the mountains were dangerous and the water was evil. The Demon Beasts were overbearing, and ghosts ran rampant. Ordinary people could not even get close to them.

The Cloud Entering Peak was the highest peak on the southeast coast. At the same time, it was also where the Vast Heaven Sect of the Spirit Martial Continent was located.

In a secluded courtyard on the peak of the Cloudy Peak, there was a youth who was naked from the waist up. His hands were formed into claws, and his feet were moving like seven stars and eight trigrams. His body was moving as fast as an illusion, and he spoke with a loud and clear voice:

"Catch the wind, catch the shadow, play the zither, play the drums, criticize the music, mash the void, hug the cripple, and guard the deficiencies."

Each time the claw struck out, the wind that was like mist could be seen by the naked eye. The wind brushed across the face, giving off the feeling of being slashed by a sharp knife. It was extremely painful.

The boy was sweating like a rain, but he paid no attention to it. He was fully absorbed in the practice of the Eight Claws of the Great Sky.

Not far from the courtyard, two sagely old men walked past the courtyard where the youth was. When they saw that the youth was still diligently practicing the Vast Heaven's Eight Claws for the next ten years, one of them spoke in a clear voice:

"Junior Brother Zi Xiang, if I'm not mistaken, tomorrow will be the agreed five years period. Hasn't Ling Feng refined the True Essence yet?"

Shaking his head with a bitter expression, the old man named Zi Xiang sighed deeply. His face was filled with helplessness, and his words seemed to be extremely bitter:

"For the past five years, no matter whether it was windy or raining, Feng has basically been cultivating every day. But the strange thing is that ever since he broke through and reached the Level Nine Body Tempering Realm two years ago, no matter how hard he cultivates, he was never able to refine the True Essence. I have also checked his body, but I did not find anything unusual. Sigh, fate is making a fool of me!" Zi Xiang's eyes inadvertently glanced at Ling Feng, who was cultivating. His words were filled with emotions that were difficult to give up.

"Junior Brother Zi Xiang, you also know the agreement you made with the Sect Master... Sigh, back then, you really shouldn't have brought Ling Feng back to the sect." The old man standing beside Zi Xiang's eyes became extremely solemn, as if he was worried for him.

He shook his head with an indifferent expression. When he heard the old man in front of him, Zi Xiang clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile:

"Brother Vast Sky, when I saw this brat back then, he was surrounded and attacked by more than a dozen experts by himself. He should have been dead for sure, but he actually withstood the full power attack of one of the experts at the True Essence Stage without dying. And he even said crazily, If I was given twenty years, I would definitely shatter the void and sweep across the universe!"

"To break through the void, to travel across the universe, what a heroic ambition that is. Even if you and I had been cultivating like this all our lives, I'm afraid..."

"Junior Brother Zi Xiang, I'm afraid you didn't bring him here just for this fate, right? Ling Feng, Ling Feng, I'm afraid that you brought him here because his name is similar to Ling Feng's."

Li Changkong shook his head with a sigh, and when he heard Zi Xiang say such a far-fetched reason, Li Changkong looked at him in extreme confusion, and then said:

"Junior brother, next year will be the day of the test. As you can see, even now, Ling Feng hasn't condensed his true essence. Tomorrow... I'm afraid even you will be implicated. I think you should send Ling Feng away before tomorrow's arrival. This way, even if the Sect Master asks about it, you won't be too embarrassed."

"What?" Sending Feng away? His expression turned cold, and when he heard Li Changkong's words, Zi Xiang's expression changed!

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