Fantasy: I have a return system with ten thousand times the effect of cultivation

At night, the boundless darkness began to cover the entire land.

Yang Lei was wearing a black outfit, and gently pushed open the door. As soon as he moved, he turned into a black afterimage and galloped away into the distance.

At this time, Yang Feng, who had been paying attention to Yang Lei's movements, smiled slightly, and gently pushed open the window on the third floor, a flash turned into a stream of light, followed closely behind Yang Lei, and flew away into the distance.

Not long after, Yang Lei left the canyon where Yangjiacun was located, and came to a majestic and lush mountain.

At this time, Yang Lei began to practice on the top of the mountain.

Waves of terrifying true energy were released from Yang Lei's body, condensing various forms such as swords, spears, swords, halberds, wolf heads, tiger claws, and bear bodies, exuding strong power.

"The kung fu practiced by brother Jiu is very advanced! The quality of the condensed zhenqi is also very good, and the overall strength and combat effectiveness far exceed those of warriors of the same level!"

Looking at Yang Lei who was cultivating on the top of the mountain, Yang Feng hid on a towering tree and muttered softly with a smile on his face.

Amidst Yang Feng's murmurs, Yang Lei practiced the kung fu once, then stood up and said softly: "Teacher, you are known as Venerable Aoki, and you used to have a powerful cultivation strength of immortality. You have seen a lot, and you feel How is my family? Can I enter your sect and practice your Aoki Divine Art?"

As soon as Yang Lei's voice fell, a remnant soul shot out from his body, and an old man in green clothes condensed in front of him.

As soon as the figure of the old man in Tsing Yi was condensed, he shook his head lightly and said: "Your family members are not wood spirit bodies, so they cannot practice the Aoki Divine Art!"

"However, I have many other good exercises in my body. You can pass these exercises on to your family and increase your family's cultivation strength!"

Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Yang Lei sighed helplessly and said: "The Qingmu Divine Art is an extraordinary skill, and it can be cultivated to the extraordinary level!"

"Other exercises are transformation exercises, and at most they can only be practiced to the nine transformations!"

"It's such a pity that my family can't practice the Aoki Divine Art!"

"I can only pass on some transformation skills to my family first!"

"After I have acquired other Transcendent Realm skills, I will teach them Transcendent skills, so that they have the opportunity to enter the Transcendent Realm and have a long lifespan!"

Hearing Yang Lei's words, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Yang Lei, the location of the Dagan Empire is too remote, and the power of origin is too thin. There is not even a single Transcendent cultivator. It is not a place for my generation of cultivators at all!"

"After you reach the Mortal Transformation Realm, you can leave the Daqian Empire and go to the Star Empire, where the power of origin is strong!"

"Although the Star Empire is also a remote place in the world of origin, the power of origin is very strong, far surpassing the Dagan Empire. It has a large number of monks in the super-mortal realm. It is a holy place for my generation of monks to practice!"

"At the same time, because of the large number of monks in the Transcendent Realm, the Star Empire also has a lot of exercises in the Transcendent Realm. As long as you put your heart into it, you can easily obtain some of the Transcendent Realm exercises and give them to your family!"

Hearing the words of the old man in Tsing Yi, Yang Lei nodded lightly and said: "Teacher, I understand! Let's start practicing the follow-up moves of the Aoki Magic Kungfu now!"

Hearing Yang Lei's words, the old man in Tsing Yi nodded lightly, and began to practice slowly on the ground, teaching Yang Lei the Aoki Magic Kungfu.

"According to my induction, this remnant soul named Venerable Qingmu does not have a trace of evil aura on him, and the aura of the soul is very pure. He is a righteous monk, not an evil cultivator!"

"At the same time, according to my observation, Venerable Aoki is very good to Ninth Brother Yang Lei, and speaks very sincerely. He is a good teacher!"

"When I become stronger, I can help him refine a body for his use, so that he can start his life again!"

Yang Feng, who had heard all the conversation between Yang Lei and the old man in Tsing Yi, muttered softly, and with a movement of his body, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, Yang Feng came to a mountain tens of miles away from Yang Lei, and began to practice the Origin Fist.

"Ding! The host has practiced the Divine Fist of Origin once, and the effect of the practice will be returned ten thousand times, and the experience of the Divine Fist of Origin will be increased by [-] points!"

After Yang Feng practiced the Origin Fist once, a clear reminder sounded in his ears.

An invisible force entered Yang Feng's body and the soul of sea consciousness, and strengthened his body and soul of sea consciousness, making it achieve the effect of practicing the Divine Fist of Origin [-] times.

Hearing the clear reminder sound, and feeling the changes in his body and spirit, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, he directly blocked the reminder sound, and continued to practice.

When the sky began to brighten slightly, Yang Feng's body and soul were tempered to the extreme of the first metamorphosis, and began to charge towards the second metamorphosis.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Amidst the violent roars, countless thunderbolts appeared above Yang Feng's head, forming a huge thundercloud.

Immediately afterwards, a series of thick thunder and lightning shot out from the thunder cloud and bombarded Yang Feng's body.

However, just as these thunder and lightning struck Yang Feng's body, they were absorbed by his chaotic thunder body and scattered into his body, tempering his flesh and soul.

Soon, the nine lightning bolts were all absorbed by Yang Feng.

At this time, as soon as Yang Feng's body moved, he rose into the air, submerged into the thunder cloud, absorbed the thunder and lightning in the thunder cloud, turned it into streaks of electric light, and scattered it into his body and soul. Fortify.

When the thunder and lightning in the thunder cloud were absorbed and refined by Yang Feng, his body and soul were fully strengthened.

"Ding! The host has cultivated to the state of two metamorphosis, the flesh and soul will be doubled, the cultivation effect will be returned ten thousand times, and the host's flesh and soul will be strengthened ten thousand times!"

At this time, a clear reminder sounded in Yang Feng's ears.

An invisible force entered into his body and soul, strengthening his body and soul.

When the invisible power subsided, Yang Feng's body and spirit were strengthened ten thousand times, and his cultivation strength and combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

"With my current cultivation strength, I can easily defeat, and even kill the monks who are in the first level of immortality, and can walk sideways in the Daqian Empire!"

"However, after my body and soul have been strengthened ten thousand times, the future thunder tribulation will have little effect on me. Even if I absorb all of them, I will not be able to strengthen my body any more!"

Feeling the changes in his body and soul, Yang Feng muttered softly, and with a movement, he turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards Yangjiacun.

Not long after Yang Feng left, Yang Lei rushed to the place where he was before, looked at the almost undamaged forest, and exclaimed involuntarily: "Teacher, that person just now absorbed and refined the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, it's really shocking!" shocked!"

Hearing Yang Lei's words, Venerable Qingmu in his sea of ​​knowledge said with a look of amazement: "The man just now is a peerless arrogance. Although he has the cultivation strength of the mortal state, his combat power is not weaker than that of the immortal monk!"

"After all, even a monk in the immortal realm cannot absorb and refine the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!"

Hearing Venerable Qingmu's exclamation, Yang Lei secretly sighed a few words, then his figure moved, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the direction of Yang Family Village.