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He examined his body with his mind, and a smile gradually appeared on Yi Feng's face. Within Yi Feng's body, there was a completely different cyclone. However, it was more appropriate to call it a cyclone pill.

The originally colorful nebula cyclone disappeared and a round, egg-sized pill appeared at the place where the cyclone was originally, emitting strong waves of zhen qi. Although Yi Feng's cyclone looked small on the outside, it could still store more zhen qi, not only that, the zhen qi inside the cyclone was more pure.

If one observed carefully, they would discover that on the surface of the round, multicolored pill, lightning was constantly flashing, causing the vortex to look extremely strange.

Only those who had reached the Martial Master realm could be called Martial Disciples when they trained in Martial Arts. Only those who had just come into contact with Martial Arts could be considered as having formed a Qi Revolving Core. Not only would they absorb the Heaven and Earth aura faster, but the true energy they refined would also be much purer.

Now that his cultivation had reached the Beginner Martial Master level, Yi Feng's strength had greatly increased. If he continued to fight with Tie Ba, he might not lose. Without any distractions in mind, Yi Feng started to consolidate his cultivation base. His power had suddenly increased a lot, and his use of Zhen Qi was not necessarily as proficient as before.

No one came to disturb Yi Feng, not even Zhan Tian. He knew that Yi Feng had just broken through and needed time to consolidate his cultivation base. Yi Feng sat there for a week.

Opening his eyes, his gaze was indifferent, not as sharp as before. His aura was very weak, if not for the fact that he saw it with his own eyes, ordinary people would not have been able to detect Yi Feng's existence.

Letting out a breath of impure air, Yi Feng stood up and walked out of the room. He appeared in his own yard. It was already close to evening and the sky was about to darken.

"Hehe, little brother Feng, you've consolidated your cultivation so quickly?" With a hearty laugh, Zhan Tian's upright figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Why is big brother here at this time?" He had just come out of seclusion, but Zhan Tian had already arrived.

"That day, after returning from the Netherworld Tower, I moved to the courtyard next to you. After you finished cultivating, I felt it. Zhan Tian's face was filled with a smile. He felt that his little brother had an unusual affinity for him.

"Hehe, I still haven't congratulated you on your breakthrough." Since he had become brothers with Zhan Tian, Yi Feng would treat Zhan Tian as his own brother.

"Haha, it's all thanks to you that I was able to break through during the mental test. Hehe, you're not bad either. You're already a Martial Master. You'll catch up to me in a few years." Zhan Tian's praise was real. For Yi Feng to have such insights into his own Dao at such a young age, he was definitely not simple.

"I was just lucky for a moment. If I wanted to reach my big brother's level, it would probably be extremely difficult." Yi Feng shook his head and said, "In order to reach the Xiantian realm, only one in a thousand warriors would do so."

"There's no need to be modest. Oh right, Little Brother Feng, there's only two months left before the Fog Tide Competition. Will you be able to participate then?" Zhan Tian's eyes overflowed with fighting spirit. It seemed that he too would participate in the next trial.

"I will definitely attend. How can I compete for the spots?" Even if he did not participate, he was afraid that he would enter the Fog Wave and the three Patriarchs would not let him go. However, according to Xuan Tian's idea, he should be raising his cultivation base in the trials, but he did not know how to fight for the spots.

"Very simple. You just need to acquire the military merits." As Zhan Tian spoke of his merits, the fighting spirit in his eyes flared, as if he was fighting now.

"How do we obtain military merits?" Yi Feng asked curiously.

"The alliance of the outside world and the local union, under the leadership of the Innate Rankers from both sides, is fighting in the Ten Thousand Fighting Plains. They each own a city. "The more warriors on the same level, the more meritorious deeds one obtains, the higher the cultivation level one kills the enemy, and the more meritorious deeds one obtains. Within the same realm, whoever has the most meritorious deeds will have the qualification to enter the Fog Wave." Xuan Tian explained. This was not the first time he participated in this trial, so he was very familiar with its rules.

"However, experts at the Void Prying Stage do not participate. There aren't many of them. However, there are too many warriors below the Xiantian realm, so there will be a chance to participate in the trial. At that time, there will be a lot of deaths. " Zhan Tian sighed. Many of his friends had died during the qualifying smelting trial.

"A city?" The two factions together have two cities, could it be that there are so many people participating in the trial?

"Yes, there are a lot of warriors. Both sides have tens of thousands of warriors, so those participating are not only from the three great sects, but also from some clans and second-rate forces. Anyone who belongs to the outer camp can participate, but the lowest cultivation level is at the Martial Master realm. When Zhan Tian first participated in the trial of the namelist, he had a deep impression of that bloody scene. The Ten Thousand Fighting Plains was a battlefield of life and death, and countless martial artists had died there. But at the same time, that place was also the best place for martial artists to break through to.

"When Feng Di comes, you will be with me. No one will be able to hurt you." The Heaven's Eyes were sincere. In the trial of the namelist, it was simply too dangerous. Even he himself might not be able to survive. Letting Yi Feng stay by his side would at least guarantee his safety.

"Thank you, Big Brother. Since this is a trial, then you must fight with all your strength. Only then can you improve. Don't tell me that Big Brother will hide under the protection of others?" Yi Feng shook his head slightly. He knew that since Xuan Tian had said this life-and-death game, if he hadn't reached the Grandmaster Realm in two years, then Xuan Tian would probably kill him. Even if he didn't, he would never be able to get out of the Nether Tomb.

"Good, you are indeed my little brother, Zhan Tian. However, Junior Feng, you must remember that on the battlefield, those visible enemies are terrifying, but they are real weapons. You must guard against those hidden enemies." Zhan Tian said with a grave expression.

During the survival training, battle achievements were accumulated, but, the combat achievements of the victim could be looted. There were even many companions who would lay their hands on their teammates, and in order to obtain battle merits, they would be the enemy of the shadows. These people were a hundred times more dangerous than their opponents.

Countless warriors had died under the hands of their own teammates. This was the darkness of the human heart. For the sake of profit, they could do anything they wanted. In their eyes, the death of others was meaningless.

Not only that, there would often be large scale battles in the trial, and many martial artists would fall. However, no one would give up. Entering the Fog Wave was the only chance to leave the Nether Tomb, and no one was willing to stay inside for the rest of their lives.

Yi Feng was silent. Even Bi Wan was just a secret. Who would treat them sincerely? Would he be able to survive this imminent slaughter?