My Simulated Longevity

After feeling confused, Ye Feipeng read "The Art of Creation's Oven" over and over again.

Finally, he stared at the little poem at the end of the exercise, thoughtfully.

"The great road is originally simple, and nature is always selfless."

"The true Dharma is spread throughout the world, and only those who are destined to know it know it."

…

Ye Feipeng's eyes became brighter and brighter as he murmured the poem silently.

"That's right, the so-called great truth is the most simple, and the true message is one sentence."

"This "Good Fortune Oven Skill" looks so simple, but if you really take it lightly, you would be totally wrong!"

The little fat man became confident again.

"[Fuxian] is an organization that has existed since ancient times. Although it is somewhat in decline now, it has a profound foundation after all."

"How can its collection be comparable to that of ordinary street goods?!"

"Good fortune, good fortune. It is my good fortune, Ye Feipeng, to obtain this skill!"

Excited in his heart, the little fat man crushed the jade slip into pieces and left the advance realm.

His body soared, and he escaped into a trench near the desert island, and started practicing according to the method in "The Creation Oven Gong".

"Calling the hidden power within the body..."

Ye Feipeng closed his eyes and secretly sensed the power contained in his body.

In an instant, he seemed to have fallen into sleep, and the aura fluctuations on his body became silent.

In this way, more than a month has passed.

On this day, an inexplicable blush suddenly appeared on Ye Feipeng's face.

Above his head, the phantom of Kunpeng also appeared in time, and let out a loud cry in conjunction.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the brown wings on his back suddenly opened.

A huge energy seemed to suddenly appear in his body.

It keeps surging, and wherever it passes, huge bulges appear on the surface of the skin.

It looked like a sarcoma constantly moving around the body.

Ye Feipeng's face was not surprised but happy.

"The hidden power is truly extraordinary! I originally thought that I had developed all the potential of Kunpeng's bloodline."

“I didn’t expect it, it’s still very early!”

Just as Ye Feipeng was excited, another vast force suddenly emerged in his body.

As if he had been hit hard, the little fat man spat out another mouthful of blood.

"It was too much at once, and I couldn't bear it anymore."

His body had been deformed by the huge impact, and Ye Feipeng's face suddenly became serious.

"We need to refine these powers quickly."

"The body is like an oven, and creation is the workman. Secrets are like carbon, and everything is copper!"

Recalling the key points of the technique, a gleam flashed in Ye Feipeng's eyes.

The fat and somewhat deformed body suddenly heated up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

A rumble like the impact of a giant hammer emerged from his body.

The moment the voice sounded, Ye Feipeng's body couldn't help but tremble violently.

But the bulge that kept wandering around his body seemed to have shrunk a bit because of this violent blow.

Although it was extremely subtle, Ye Feipeng could clearly feel the changes in himself.

"good!"

"Come again!"

There was a look of certainty in his eyes.

Another hammer.

…

Under the continuous pounding, the two majestic masses of hidden power were slowly absorbed by Ye Feipeng's body.

The strength of the physical body was once again strengthened.

In a short period of time, there was an improvement of about one-tenth.

Just when Ye Feipeng was ecstatic about this change, his body glowed like an oven.

But it seems that fine lines have appeared due to overload operation.

It seems that it will be unable to bear it any second and will break into pieces.

Ye Feipeng's expression changed suddenly.

However, before he could react, a trace of blue light suddenly bloomed in his dantian.

The deep blue swam in and out of the red light, seeming to have its own consciousness, constantly repairing Ye Feipeng's injuries.

At the same time, numerous tiny blue light particles poured toward Ye Feipeng one after another from the sea near the trench.

It's not just a simple water attribute power.

It also contains pure life energy.

Nourished by this, the little fat man's oven body became stable again.

"Wonderful!"

"It is said in the exercises that the process of tempering the body should not be too hasty. Otherwise, it will hurt yourself."

"It seems that just now it was because I was practicing for the first time and was too impatient and invoked too much secret power."

"My body is overloaded and I feel a bit exhausted."

"But I didn't expect Canghai Pearl to be able to repair my physical injuries."

"So, doesn't it mean..."

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

The sound of sledge hammering reappeared.

Having tasted the benefits, Ye Feipeng couldn't wait to continue practicing.

In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan, who watched this process from beginning to end, couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this the power of Kunpeng's bloodline?"...

"The physical strength of ancient monsters is indeed beyond the reach of humans."

When Li Fan gave "The Creation Oven Skill" to Ye Feipeng, he was actually thinking about experimenting.

He wanted to see if there would be any changes in this method of mobilizing secret cultivation, combined with the bloodline of monsters.

The result was also a bit beyond Li Fan's expectation.

It seems that because the physique of the monster bloodline is beyond that of ordinary humans, Ye Feipeng's ability to withstand the training of the "Oven of Creation" is much stronger than that of Li Fan's clone.

You must know that to practice the oven-baking technique in a clone, you must first carefully mobilize some hidden power to strengthen the physical body.

Only when the body reaches a certain strength can exercise be carried out.

But in Ye Feipeng's case, the step of strengthening was simply omitted.

In other words, he is simultaneously strengthening his physical body while tempering himself.

The risk is great, but the effect is also much stronger.

But Li Fan couldn't learn it.

If he does this forcefully, the result will be that his body cannot withstand the tempering, will directly break into pieces, and his body will die.

And the reason why Ye Feipeng can do this.

In addition to the powerful body brought by the monster blood, Cang Haizhu's help is also indispensable.

That pure life energy is also a great tonic for Kunpeng.

"I didn't expect that you also have the ability to heal wounds. You are really more affectionate than you are to your own son."

Li Fan snorted in his heart.

When he used Canghai Pearl to build his foundation, he had never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

…

No matter what Li Fan thinks, it will not affect Ye Feipeng's cultivation progress.

There is no need to worry about physical harm at all, allowing him to exercise his body almost unscrupulously.

More than a month has passed, and Ye Feipeng has not only absorbed all the hidden power of the two groups he had called upon previously.

And the originally fat body gradually became thinner under the exercise time and time again.

When he was as thin as a stick, several hidden powers suddenly emerged again.

The body expands like an inflatable ball.

The hammer roared, and Ye Feipeng was in this cycle, and his strength increased rapidly.