6 The Eternal Grows

The familiar words still were shown, meaning that if he so desired he could reincarnate at any time which he thought there was no other way.

This limitless realm made Feng Xiantian feel that his previous achievements were negligible, nothing special compared to what he could achieve now.

With a surge of Spiritual Strength from him, space started to shake extremely hard before it morphed into a small area, filled with green, trees and a small pond.

This was but a small part of the Eternal Realm, here Feng Xiantian discovered accidentally that he could make herbs one-year-old grow to those equivalent to a hundred years old in a matter of days or sometimes even hours!

Of course, Feng Xiantian didn't have a very large use for herbs right now, but he occasionally covered himself in the liquid of the herbs he had found in the mountain, most being for Spirit Realm cultivators, only two or three for Origin Realm cultivators.

He threw a few of the herbs he had gathered on the way to here into the ground, and their roots immediately spread out, absorbing Spiritual Energy madly.

He then jumped into the small pond without clothes, which he had removed previously. His body could be said to be polished and had some visible muscles, which for his age was quite extreme.

After doing so, he swam around the pond, which although was small, was still around ten to fifteen meters long and five meters deep.

This continued for around thirty minutes. His body gained a red color as if he was directly boiling. His face did not express pain in the slightest despite that.

He breathed out steam, however, no matter what he was not going to give up yet. After the forty minutes mark, he let out a roar as he jumped out from the pond.

He waited for a moment to cool down before wearing his clothes yet again and stretching his limbs.

He wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead and calmly looked at the herbs which were growing. Among them, there were even a few Origin Beads and dozens of Spirit Beads.

He took one Spirit Bead and did something stunning, instead of refining it he just ate it directly, putting it inside his mouth and munching it slowly. If any cultivator looked at this scene, they would be speechless.

Most common cultivators struggled to refine cultivation resources in a short time and unless they had a legendary Divine Body or a bloodline like the Jiang Dynasty's Jiang Clan their speed would always be slow.

Feng Xiantian was an exception, he was unsure if he had a Bloodline or a Divine Body, but his refining speed was insane. Even people with a Mysterious Technique would struggle to keep up with his normal speed.

What was a Mysterious Technique you might ask?

A Mysterious Technique is a technique and is mysterious. (Lol)

Feng Xiantian had no way of training in one, unfortunately, although his brother was a core disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect, he was not permitted to giveMysterious Techniques to outsiders.

After he totally wiped the steam and liquid of the pond from his body, he let out a burst of Spiritual Energy yet again and appeared in another part of the Eternal Realm.

This one was hollow and dark. Unlike the previous light area of the beginning of the realm, or the calm and gentle aura emitted from the 2nd area of the Eternal Realm, the third area gave out a creepy and scary aura.

Feng Xiantian's pupils came close to closing. He raised his left arm and blocked an invisible attack. However, the sheer raw strength pushed him several steps behind.

A cold smile entered his face as he snorted.

"Last time the strength of the Ghosts was only at the first layer for the first stage, now it is at the second layer of the Spirit Realm... " A headache entered Feng Xiantian's head.

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Feng Xiantian wiped the sweat from his forehead once again. He fought a total of twenty-five Ghosts from the first layer of the Training Hall.

He reappeared inside the Eternal Realm's first area and glanced at the enormous dark gates. He knitted his eyebrows as he heard the voice curse once again.

This time it was far less vague but he was still incapable of knowing what it was saying exactly. He could only helplessly ignore it.

After checking everything he had explored in the Eternal Realm once again, including the small forest area he left the Eternal Realm and his body reappeared in the same cave.

A weird feeling entered his body and he moved his hand around. He smiled and grabbed a rock which he lightly threw into the air. With a single punch, the rock turned completely to dust.

His current physical strength was enough to crush any weak Spirit Realm cultivator.

This was not considering the insane bonuses given to him by ...The rather mysterious power of his body and his bloodline.

After some research done hiddenly, he had managed to find out that he had a Divine Body, and perhaps had the Royal Bloodline which only the Jiang Dynasty actually had in the entire Nine Provinces Continent.

Unfortunately, at this moment Feng Tianxian still had no way of accessing that hidden power inside him. It most likely was due to the fact his strength was truly too low.

After looking around, he saw that no changes had appeared in the surroundings of the cave he had been inside of, so he quietly returned to his home. A furious mother was waiting for him there of course.

Feng Xue-er smacked Feng Xiantian's head who started to rub it almost immediately. "Young boy, where the hell do you think you are going every day! It has almost been a total of six hours since you left."

"Why are you so worried mother… It's not the first time I've done this and it certainly won't be the last time either." Feng Xiantian let out a groan as he still felt the pain.

Just at this moment, Feng Shan returned from his work back at the farm. He had a wide grin on his face as he announced his presence. A shadow creeped out behind him, similar to Feng Shan in terms of appearance.