After laying Penglai Island’s foundation, Zhou Feng began to dismantle the Bodhi Visualization Technique.

He was still very interested in the inheritance of this ancient sect.

Relying on the passive Heaven Rewards Diligence, he really dismantled a lot of things.

This visualization technique had a special effect on meditation, allowing people to maintain maximum calmness.

Thus, avoiding the situation of Qi deviation and cultivating to the depths.

All cultivators faced a difficulty, which was how to maintain an ordinary mind under the vast laws of the great Dao.

For all cultivators, the mysteries of the laws of the great Dao were intoxicating.

Especially for the prodigies who had just immersed themselves in the laws of the great Dao.

Because these people were talented enough, they could easily sense the laws of the great Dao.

Therefore, accidents were more likely to happen.

If they were not careful, they would be directly immersed in it, becoming obsessed or even going crazy.

Coincidentally, this Bodhi Visualization Technique could prevent this situation from happening.

Whether it was from the idea or other aspects, this visualization technique was very upright, and there was no possibility of accidents happening.

Cultivating a visualization technique until qi deviation?

This was an almost impossible thing to do.

Yet, this ancient sect required him to cultivate this visualization technique to qi deviation.

If Zhou Feng had not been passively rewarded by the Heavenly Dao, he would not have been able to find the slightest clue.

“So this is to choose an extremely obsessed and paranoid person?”

He silently visualized the modified Bodhi Visualization Technique.

A sense of paranoia began to spread.

However, outside of this paranoia and craziness, there was a peaceful and kind face.

In the eyes of Ge Li, Zhou Feng’s body seemed to be sprinkled with a gentle Buddhist light.

It gave people a feeling of compassion and peace.

In fact, in Zhou Feng’s heart, there was paranoia and a destructive desire.

Madness and compassion coexisted, and the madness was hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

After visualizing for some time, Zhou Feng almost lost himself in it.

“So scary!”

Zhou Feng wanted to forcefully forget the smiling Buddha in his mind.

The visualization in his mind turned from a Bodhi to a Buddha.

This was too strange!

But in contrast, Zhou Feng’s soul was greatly enhanced, and his perception was clearer. He could even touch a trace of the laws of the great Dao, and the sound of Brahma lingered in his ears.

“No! This visualization technique must be improved! It must become my visualization technique!”

After forcibly forgetting the Buddha in his mind, Zhou Feng had the idea to modify this visualization technique.

This visualization technique was obviously not simple; it was a trap.

But its foundation was still not bad and could be used as research material.

After being passively rewarded by the Heavenly Dao, Zhou Feng had already planned to fuse all the techniques and divine abilities he had seen together.

Gather all the techniques in the world and gather them into a method of longevity.

This was his current thought.

He would not even dare to think about it if it was before. After all, the difficulty was too great.

But now that Zhou Feng was inflated—he had the confidence.

“I’ll just call it the Heavenly Classic of Longevity!”

Zhou Feng gave the technique he created a name.

And if nothing unexpected happened, the Heavenly Classic of Longevity would continue to be updated.

As long as he didn’t die, he would continuously add techniques and divine abilities to it.

This was a technique that only immortals were qualified to cultivate.

And all its techniques had very high conditions to be used. For example, it would cause great damage to the physical body.

Self-mutilation of the physical body was considered light!

The consumption of lifespan was only a routine operation.

If it was possible, Zhou Feng was even prepared to announce the creation of the Heavenly Classic of Longevity.

At that time, there would definitely be countless heaven’s favorites who would refer to and cultivate, and then he would come looking for them one by one.

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Wasn’t this equivalent to borrowing all the heaven’s favorites’ hands to help him complete the Heavenly Classic of Longevity?

This method was very suicidal!

If he didn’t have enough strength, he would be courting death.

But this was what made it exciting!

“Zhou Feng! I don’t know why, but suddenly there are many people outside!”

Just as he was thinking about it, Ge Li’s face was full of worry.

The atmosphere outside was a bit strange.

The originally sparsely populated Eastern Sea suddenly became lively, as if they were looking for something.

Ge Li’s first thought was to hide quickly. She was extremely sensitive to danger.

“Many people?”

Zhou Feng didn’t know what happened in the Eastern Sea. He also didn’t know that a group of cultivators was looking for Ge Li to attend the Dragon King’s birthday.

“How about this? You hide first. I’ll go and get some information,” he asked Ge Li to hide in the Arcane Ink Space first.

Then, Zhou Feng got out to find out some information.

Compared to his previous partners, the best thing about Ge Li was that she could follow him at any time.

She would hide in the Arcane Ink Space when they were in danger, and Zhou Feng could run away with the clamshell.

Just like what happened now.

Ge Li disappeared, and a clam appeared in Zhou Feng’s palm.

Moreover, this clam was very small. He could wear it with a rope and hang it around his neck.

“I can take this opportunity to stroll around.”

After staying on Penglai Island for such a long time, Zhou Feng was actually a little bored.

Also, he hadn’t completed his goal of collecting ores with an immortal aura.

It was time to complete it.

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“You’re crazy! Ink Flood Dragon King! How dare you attack a true dragon?”

“You!”

On the vast ocean, a brutal massacre was happening.

No one present had expected that the Ink Flood Dragon King, who had disappeared for so many years, would reappear on the Eastern Sea and start to attack the true dragons right after a true dragon died here.

The dark yellow dragon blood dyed the entire sea surface.

The Ink Dragon King’s face was cold. His black armor covered his entire body, and even his face was sealed.

A long spear slowly fell, and the dragon blood gathered at the tip of the spear.

Just by standing on the sea surface, everyone present was shocked by the Ink Dragon King’s aura.

In fact, this matter was related to the reappearance of the Arcane Ink Clam.

The re-emergence of Arcane Ink Clam caused the entire Eastern Sea to move.

Everyone wanted to find Ge Li and present the legendary Arcane Ink Pearl to the Dragon King.

They hoped to enter the Vortex Mystic Realm.

After decades of riots, the Eastern Sea’s vortex finally had a tendency to calm down temporarily.

This was also an opportunity to enter the Vortex Mystic Realm.

There were spiritual veins on land and countless vortexes at the bottom of the sea.

These vortices were connected to super Spiritual Veins. Every once in a while, a large amount of pure Spiritual Qi would come out of the vortices along with the seawater.

Therefore, most of the forces on the bottom of the sea occupied a vortex.

Among them, the Dragon Palace occupied the most top-class vortices. Not only was it the largest one, but it was also connected to a mystic realm.

For cultivators, the mystic realm naturally meant all kinds of resources and treasures.

There were also some special treasures.

Every time the mystic realm was opened, the Dragon Palace would open a few places to the outside world in exchange for the required resources.

After all, there were many resources at the bottom of the sea that could not be obtained, such as some special spiritual herbs that were only produced on land.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the Arcane Ink Pearl represented a ticket to enter the Vortex Mystic Realm.

Among them were many descendants of the Dragon Palace.

Therefore, the Ink Dragon King seized this opportunity.

A descendant of the Dragon Palace with the bloodline of a true dragon died here.

“This is a true dragon?”

Zhou Feng looked at the true dragon floating on the surface of the sea. The true dragon in front of him was far from what he had imagined.