Chapter 970: Unrestrained in the Wasteland Sea
"If your physical body cannot withstand the Primordial Power, immediately withdraw it and suppress it within the demon sea," Qiongqi warned Lin Feng, who had his eyes closed. The Primordial Power was unlike any other cultivated force; it was obtained through devouring, not through training. It was a terrifying destructive force born within the Wasteland Sea. Now, Lin Feng intended to make the Primordial Power serve him, and he had to be extremely careful.
Lin Feng did not need Qiongqi's reminder to know what to do. He would not gamble with his own life. At this moment, he withdrew his true essence power and the Buddha-Demon force, letting them rest quietly in a corner without conflicting with the Primordial Power. At the same time, the Primordial Power slowly spread to every part of his body. It was uncomfortable, as if his flesh was being eroded by the Primordial Power. However, Lin Feng's physical strength was not weak to begin with, allowing him to resist a trace of the Primordial Power.
Standing upright, Lin Feng remained motionless, experimenting bit by bit. At the same time, he even entered a state of cultivation, using the power of his Martial Soul and the Heavenly Jade Stone to observe and comprehend the Primordial Power while experiencing it firsthand. In this way, his understanding of the Primordial Power grew stronger, and he slowly resisted and adapted, seemingly seeking a delicate balance.
Another ten days passed. During this time, Lin Feng had been slowly sensing and comprehending. Now, the demon sea had gradually refined the Primordial Power into a force of its own. If the Primordial Power existed within the demon sea, there was almost no problem. The issue lay in his body—how much Primordial Power could it withstand?
Over these ten days, Lin Feng discovered that the stronger his control over the Primordial Power in the demon sea and the deeper his personal understanding of it, the more Primordial Power his body could endure. It was very mysterious.
But if one thought about it carefully, it was not hard to understand. The stronger the control over the Primordial Power in the demon sea, the closer it was to becoming entirely his own power. Whether human or demonic beast, even if they cultivated destructive force, once it was cultivated, that destructive force would be released through the body and would never harm themselves, because the cultivated force was completely their own. The Primordial Power, on the other hand, was devoured and absorbed from the outside world.
Therefore, the stronger the demon sea's control over the Primordial Power, the less damage the Primordial Power would cause to his body.
As for the fact that a deeper understanding allowed him to withstand more Primordial Power, it was also easy to understand. Martial cultivators could use their understanding of powerful means to release many times the power of their physical bodies. Understanding itself was an extremely profound and mysterious force.
Finding that delicate balance, Lin Feng did not stop devouring the Primordial Power. He continuously walked toward the edge of the desolate island, approaching the Wasteland Sea. The Primordial Power grew stronger, but it could no longer trouble Lin Feng. His body was constantly adapting to the Primordial Power, and he no longer feared the Primordial Power invading from the outside.
At this moment, Qiongqi's steps had stopped in place. He dared not follow Lin Feng. Lin Feng could withstand it, but he could not.
Watching Lin Feng slowly approach the vast, desolate Wasteland Sea, Qiongqi crouched on the ground, his expression serious.
"This guy actually succeeded," Qiongqi's huge eyes flickered. He thought of the Green Phosphorus Blood Python again. For demonic beasts, the demon sea was everything. The Green Phosphorus Blood Python had greedily devoured the Primordial Power without restraint until it could no longer bear it, leading to its death. Lin Feng was different. The demon sea was only something he had opened up through demonic cultivation. Lin Feng's most important aspect was still his divine consciousness. If one day Lin Feng's demon sea could no longer withstand the Primordial Power, even he could not predict what situation would arise.
Seven days later, Lin Feng was only five hundred meters from the Wasteland Sea. He stood there in a meditative state, his body exuding a weary, windblown aura.
Half a month later, Lin Feng was only two hundred meters from the Wasteland Sea. As the Wasteland Sea roared, his clothes fluttered noisily.
One month later, Lin Feng's desolate figure stood right at the edge of the Wasteland Sea. The roaring Wasteland Sea surged onto the desolate island, submerging his legs up to the knees. But Lin Feng stood like a mountain, allowing the Primordial Power to continuously batter his body, unmoving.
Qiongqi still lay there, staring fixedly at Lin Feng. He had reached the Wasteland Sea. Lin Feng had actually done it. Standing at the edge of the Wasteland Sea, enduring the terrifying invasion of the Primordial Power, fearless.
At this moment, the deep, dark Wasteland Sea lashed against Lin Feng's legs. Lin Feng opened his eyes, looking at the endless, terrifying Wasteland Sea before him. A surge of Primordial Power burst forth from his body, indistinguishable from the Primordial Power in the Wasteland Sea. It was true Primordial Power.
"Now I can stand at the edge of the Wasteland Sea, but crossing it is probably not enough. The Primordial Power in the true depths of the Wasteland Sea is even more terrifying." Lin Feng's thoughts turned. He sighed as he looked at the vast Wasteland Sea. The Stone Emperor and Yu Emperor's recruitment of Martial Emperor's Disciples was only a little over a month away. If he didn't speed up, he might not make it in time.
Lifting his foot, Lin Feng slowly stepped into the vast Wasteland Sea. Soon, the Wasteland Sea submerged his knees.
"What are you doing?" Qiongqi roared at Lin Feng in the distance. This guy was actually walking into the Wasteland Sea.
"Don't worry, I can handle it." Lin Feng did not look back. He continued to step forward, and his body sank deeper and deeper. Soon, the Wasteland Sea had reached his chest.
"This bastard!" Qiongqi cursed under his breath. Soon, Lin Feng's body was completely submerged by the Wasteland Sea, sinking into it. This made Qiongqi somewhat nervous. If Lin Feng could not withstand it, the Primordial Power would instantly destroy him.
The Wasteland Sea continued to roar and rage at the edge of the desolate island. Lin Feng's figure had sunk into it without a trace, as if he had never existed. Even his aura could not be felt, only the aura of Primordial Power.
Qiongqi's gaze was fixed on that patch of Wasteland Sea. Could this bastard really withstand the erosion of the Wasteland Sea's power? Even a Venerable One would not dare to sink directly into the Wasteland Sea without using any power to resist.
After a long time, Qiongqi still could not see Lin Feng's figure. This made him somewhat anxious. Could something have really happened?
"Boom!" At that moment, several thousand meters from the edge of the desolate island, a figure burst out from the Wasteland Sea. A terrifying devouring power appeared at his brow. A great wind howled, and the Primordial Power roared and surged. Terrifying Primordial Power poured into that demon sea. After sinking into the Wasteland Sea for so long, Lin Feng had actually started devouring the Primordial Power again.
Qiongqi stared at Lin Feng. He saw that at Lin Feng's brow, where the demon sea was, a furious roar rolled like an ocean's rage. The Primordial Power was extremely terrifying.
After a moment, the demon sea closed. Lin Feng turned his gaze toward Qiongqi, a strange, demonic light shining in his eyes.
"Pseudo-Emperor, the Primordial Power here can no longer affect me. I can roam freely, do whatever I want in the Wasteland Sea, and devour the Primordial Power until my demon sea is saturated." A hint of wild, arrogant joy shone in Lin Feng's eyes. He was unrestrained and fearless across the Wasteland Sea. Although it was only the Wasteland Sea at the edge of a desolate island, it was still something to be proud of. Many Venerable Ones could not do it, but he had. The Wasteland Sea was no longer a forbidden place for him.
"Bastard, be careful that your demon sea can't handle it!" Qiongqi roared at Lin Feng.
"Don't worry. The Primordial Power can stimulate the Linglong Saint Immortal Qi. The stronger the Primordial Power, the stronger the Saint Immortal power, creating a delicate balance. When even the Saint Immortal Qi can't bear it, I will naturally stop." Lin Feng's voice rolled like thunder, carrying a hint of excitement. The Primordial Power—now he could devour it and use it, and he could also face the Wasteland Sea without fear.
"Linglong Saint Immortal Qi again." Qiongqi's gaze hardened. He cursed Lin Feng for being so lucky. Without the Linglong Saint Immortal Qi, Lin Feng would never have been able to reach this point. The idea left behind by the Green Phosphorus Blood Python was already crazy. Without a trump card, success was impossible. He never expected that Lin Feng, through a stroke of luck, had actually done it.
Then, Qiongqi saw Lin Feng's body dive down, directly submerging into the Wasteland Sea and disappearing without a trace. Soon, he appeared in another place, shuttling freely through the Wasteland Sea without any restraint.
He had not expected that entering the Wasteland Sea would be like this. There was no need to worry; he could roam freely within it.
PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Seeking some motivation!