C16 Acquired Stage!(2)

In an instant, the room's spiritual energy was drained, and even the courtyard's spiritual essence was rapidly siphoned away. Soldiers within Lin Feng's courtyard experienced a sudden chill as the temperature plummeted several degrees.

"Is the temperature really changing?" The law enforcement captain, at Layer Two of the Acquired Stage, noticed the shift. After a moment of keen observation, his eyes locked onto Lin Feng's room.

While invisible to others, he sensed an unseen vortex forming within Lin Feng's quarters.

"This is a sign of a breakthrough to the Acquired Stage!" exclaimed the captain, visibly astounded.

Boom!

A thunderous blast emanated from Lin Feng's room, sending an invisible shockwave across a five-meter radius. Every object within its reach shattered violently.

"Acquired Stage!" Lin Feng's eyes snapped open as a roar, akin to that of a lion, erupted from him.

Hovering above his head, the image of a yellow Blue-eyed Lion materialized.

With the breakthrough to the Acquired Stage, Lin Feng's bloodline had ascended to Grade Three.

Inside his dantian's Qi Sea, all the spiritual energy swiftly condensed, eventually forming a single drop of glistening liquid.

Lin Feng exhaled deeply, relieved. The transformation of Qi into water marked the successful concentration of spiritual energy.

From that moment, he was truly a part of the Acquired Stage, joining the ranks of martial artists.

Suddenly, the space before Lin Feng rippled again, and the ethereal figure of the God's Shadow from the Demon Saint Order reappeared before him.

"Why has the God's Shadow manifested once more?"

Then, from within the shadow, a black moon and a blazing red sun emerged.

Lin Feng, with mastery over more than seventy percent of the Dragon Sparrow Continent's knowledge, recognized this anomaly as akin to Divine Grace. Yet, such grace was typically bestowed during grand sacrificial ceremonies. Lin Feng had not conducted any major rituals lately, nor had he made offerings to the Demon Saint Order. What could explain this mysterious occurrence?

As Lin Feng pondered, the black moon and the red sun stirred to life.

The black moon and fiery red sun orbited Lin Feng before crashing into his head. Lin Feng winced from a sharp pain, and soon after, two entities materialized in his sea of consciousness.

"What's happening?" Lin Feng noticed the spiritual energy within his dantian's Qi Sea and the surrounding environment undergoing a transformation. A droplet of spiritual energy became purer and more condensed.

The spiritual energy in the air was being drawn into Lin Feng's body by some enigmatic force.

"My body's spiritual Qi has tripled in strength. It's drawing in the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth on its own. Could this be due to the moon and sun?" Lin Feng was astounded.

He sent out his Divine Sense to get closer to the celestial bodies within his consciousness. Despite their small appearance, the sun and moon encompassed vast spaces.

Within them lingered an essence, hinting at mysterious rules.

"These celestial bodies not only transform my physique but also embody a formidable martial skill—one that I must decipher through my own insight," Lin Feng mused, taking a deep breath to steady himself.

Eager to test his new power, Lin Feng stood before a mysterious stone tablet outside his courtyard.

The Lin family had placed this tablet there for Foundation Establishment warriors to gauge their Martial Body's strength. Each warrior's courtyard featured such a tablet for regular practice.

With a shout, Lin Feng struck the tablet, forcing himself to step back as seven brilliant golden beams emerged.

The seven golden streaks signified the power of seven bulls! With each bull representing two hundred catties, seven bulls equaled a force of one thousand four hundred catties!

With a mere palm strike, Lin Feng could exert a force of one thousand four hundred catties.

"This palm's force would slightly surpass even Lin Qinghai, and I've only exerted half my strength," Lin Feng thought, eyeing the golden beams with satisfaction. If he were to use his full power, he could smash the stone tablet with a single blow!

Yet, he refrained. Not long ago, he was a mere average individual. Destroying the tablet with one strike would surely bring about his demise, as it would draw lethal attention due to his exceptional display.

Achieving a major leap in cultivation and gaining the strength equivalent to that of fourteen bulls in just half a month was an astoundingly rapid progression.

"Now, at my current level, I can hold my own against a warrior in the third layer of the Acquired Stage!" Lin Feng inhaled deeply, a glint of icy resolve flickering in his dark, profound eyes. "Xia Qingyan, you will come to dread the very thought of me!"

At that moment, a man clad in simple linen approached. "Young Master, the patriarch has requested your presence in the council hall," he informed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's brow creased. Lin Yuanshan seldom called upon him, and he couldn't recall the last time it had happened outside of the family's grand sacrificial rites. "What could he want with me today?" he wondered.