In the depths of the lake, countless huge corpses of strange beasts were floating.

Even though he has lost his life, there is still a terrible sense of oppression.

They are like soldiers who died in battle, guarding this place and killing anyone who tries to step into this place.

The girl in black dress said calmly, "It's a pity that there is no royal race. If there is a royal race, I think if you are given some time, your cultivation can reach the high level of the mysterious realm faster."

"Furthermore, these strange beasts have been dead for too long, and there is very little value left on them. But the only thing worth celebrating is that they are better in numbers."

Luo Feng is not greedy. It is not easy to find the corpses of so many strange beasts now.

The most important thing is that you will not be disturbed during the devouring process.

The black robe had disappeared. He disappeared to the bottom of the lake and began to look for what he wanted to find.

And Luo Feng was sitting cross-legged in the water here, "Let's have a good time today and see if we can break through the shackles of the fifth level of the profound realm and reach the sixth level of the mysterious realm!"

As Luo Feng's cultivation level continued to improve, he finally realized that if he wanted to improve his cultivation level as quickly as possible, relying solely on devouring seemed to be becoming more and more demanding, and it was no longer as easy as it once was.

The black mist on the body is like a monster's abyss mouth that suddenly opens in the world of lakes. It surrounds, decomposes, and swallows the corpses of alien beasts from all directions at the fastest speed and the largest range...

As time passed by, Luo Feng's Emperor's bloodline became a conversion machine in the process, constantly devouring and supplying the "essence" to the master's body, and part of it was converted into the energy needed for cultivation and given to the Ji family.

Bloodline.

This is extremely magical. They say that twin blood is not a blessing, but a curse.

There have never been amazing twin-blood warriors in history.

But as the twin bloodline continues to improve, the end will be miserable.

The improvement in strength means that the independent consciousness of twin bloodlines will approach the level of biological existence.

It is said that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone what Luo Feng is like now.

The bloodline of the Ji family has been raised to a perfect level.

He is no longer just an apex predator bloodline level, but one at the top of the pyramid. How much potential he can unleash in the future is fully demonstrated by the rare "space-type" bloodline ability he has obtained in Luo Feng.

Of course, it goes without saying that the Emperor's bloodline has changed over time, and strong men have emerged one after another. However, despite the long years of dominance of the Emperor's bloodline in terms of blood and physique, no bloodline can fully crush it.

These two top bloodlines were supposed to be fighting each other in Luo Feng's body, but what was difficult for everyone to understand was that as the two bloodlines became more powerful, they still lived in harmony.

At this time, the Emperor's bloodline was still helping the Ji family's bloodline, which seemed to mean that brothers in need would advance and retreat together.

Just like this, an hour passed. Luo Feng felt that the huge life essence was nourishing his body, and part of it turned into monstrous energy, carrying him to the shackles of the fifth level of the profound realm.

"It's not enough," Luo Feng closed his eyes tightly, and the black mist began to spread rapidly, spreading out to a wider area.

More corpses of alien beasts became Luo Feng's stairs leading to a higher altar, at the end of which was Luo Feng's throne.

Luo Feng seemed to see hope at this moment, he was getting closer and closer to the Iron Throne.

Now he only needs to break through this shackles and reach the peak of the mid-level combat power of the Xuan Realm. Then he can learn more advanced cultivation methods from Auston and make his identity as a water elemental air warrior even more powerful.

The white spores in the black mist were like dust, and they became more restless here. They sensed the strong will of Master Luo Feng, gnawed harder, and then returned to Luo Feng's body.

The black mist, white spores, and double devouring power accelerated Luo Feng's practice.

Another two hours passed.

A full three hours have passed since Luo Feng entered the lake.

At this moment, Luo Feng's body suddenly shook violently, and a ripple of water suddenly spread out around his body, sweeping out at an alarming speed.

That was a sign of breaking through the shackles.

As Luo Feng's eyes slowly opened, two rays of light crossed the dark lake, and the strong breath of life spread rapidly.

"Breakthrough. Finally a breakthrough!" Luo Feng looked at his fist in surprise.

He just held it, and the void was distorted.

The strength is stronger than before, which indirectly shows that Luo Feng's physique has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

"What happened is beyond my expectation," the girl in black skirt said in surprise, "Congratulations, kid, your physique has really evolved to the level of a true sub-royal race."

"I'm afraid that ordinary artifacts can't compare to your body now, because your body itself is an artifact."

The girl in black skirt felt extremely happy for Luo Feng.

She has seen too many geniuses, such as Ming Luxiu, who can compete with intermediate or even high-level existences in the profound realm at the age of eighteen.

But Luo Feng is different. The conditions for his bloodline to evolve are too harsh.

How Luo Feng climbed to this level step by step along the way was obvious to all.

If anyone is jealous of Luo Feng's power, they should go and see what he has paid for.

Every time Luo Feng became stronger, it was because Luo Feng had sacrificed his life for it.

His efforts are worth his current strength.

"Already sub-royal?" Luo Feng felt the strong power in his body like a surging ocean.

"Yes."

"I wonder how I would compare to Di Wushuang or even Di Longqi now?"

The girl in the black dress was ashamed, "It may be possible for you to compare with Di Wushuang. After all, you are both products of the new era, but compared with Di Ryuzaki, I think there is still a long way to go."

"Why?" Luo Feng was puzzled, "My physique has already reached that of a sub-royal race, and I can't compare with my overall combat strength, right?"

"The physique is even worse. In addition to the terrifying explosive power of the Emperor's bloodline, the physique is also the most typical representative."

"I think even if Diryuqi has reached its bottleneck now, it will be impossible to break through to a whole new world under the Di family's bloodline in the future."

"But his physique is not something you can compare to. I saw him fight with you two brothers with my own eyes."

"You are already risking your life, but he is not serious at all."

"Don't say it's because you haven't mastered the third-level ability of the Emperor's bloodline. In fact, he has never used it, and I doubt he has even used half of his strength."

"In terms of physique, I conservatively estimate that you are probably beyond the level of a sub-royal race and have already reached the terrifying existence of a pure-blood royal race."

Luo Feng's expression became solemn.

"They are both of the Imperial family's bloodline, why is there such a big gap?"

"No, you are not of the same Imperial bloodline," the girl in black skirt said, "Even if that guy Teiryuuzaki was left in the ancient era, the purity of his bloodline is that of a superior horse."

"But you and Di Wushuang are different after all. Although you have inherited the Emperor's bloodline and evolved and developed it through continuous efforts, your own bloodline is not pure."

"You have lost on the basics. This is why Emperor Ryuzaki was able to instantly turn a mysterious warrior with Smedley's healing ability into ashes with one punch without activating the Emperor's bloodline."

"Didn't you say that Emperor Ryuzaki woke up from an iceberg? I have reason to suspect that this guy was probably frozen in a certain period of time when he was young, so he has combat power that is not suitable for this era.

"

"According to historical records, the Imperial bloodline was only active in the super-ancient era. Am I right, Asura!"

Above the sea of ​​​​qi, Asura, half of his body, looked a little frightened.

After all, although he belongs to the top seven royal races, he was once just the pet beside the red-haired man.

Asura knows very well the true secret and origin of the Emperor's bloodline.

Things are far from as simple as the girl in the black dress said.

But Asura snorted coldly, pretending to be calm and said, "Unfortunately, the limit of the Emperor's bloodline is only the third level now. It is difficult to make any breakthrough. It is the so-called Emperor Ryuzaki. I think you are exaggerating. You want to be here."

Just scare me."

"When I have a chance to show up, I will personally use that Teiryuuzaki as a toothpick to pick my teeth."

At this moment, suddenly there was a violent vibration deep in the seabed.

Luo Feng's nerves suddenly became tense.

Before he could react, a lightning flash passed by Luo Feng in an instant and fled towards the lake.

It's a black robe.

Luo Feng looked down and his expression suddenly changed.

All I could see was that deep in the dark lake, a big black hand that could cross the void at will appeared, and it was quickly grabbing Luo Feng.

"What are you doing here? Why don't you run away? Do you want to stay here for the night?" Black Robe reminded.

"Your uncle!" Luo Feng cursed, activated the third level of god here, turned into an afterimage at the speed of light and quickly chased towards the black robe above.

The ancient sound below, as if piercing the void, stirred in this dark lake world.
Chapter completed!