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After all, it was a Class 2 Monster Core, and its berserk aura far surpassed that of a Class 1 Monster Core. As soon as Feng Feiyun began refining it, he could feel the berserk aura slowly corroding his arm through his palm.

Fei'er looked at the peak in fear, urging him to stop refining in his soul space. Once his entire arm had been corroded by the wild energy, his entire arm would be crippled.

Once it entered the brain, it would easily corrode because the brain was the weakest and also the most important organ of the human body.

Once it was corroded, it would at least die. Even if the deities came, it would be of no use; once it was corroded, it would only become a puppet of a magical beast.

Feng Ji also felt Fei'er's nervousness, but his expression was still very calm. It was just that the refined hand was constantly trembling.

"Truly a piece of trash. You can't even refine the weakest Rank 2 Magic Pill. What use is there for you to live in this world? No wonder your parents abandoned you."

Suddenly, a voice resounded in his sea of consciousness. It was his sea of consciousness. That's right, it wasn't his soul realm, so that voice was not made by Fei'er.

Since it wasn't Fei, why was there a sound in his sea of consciousness? Could it be a hallucination?

Feng Zhiling frowned in disbelief. He had never heard this voice before. It was an extremely unfamiliar voice. However, it was also very clear. It was most definitely not an illusion.

Regardless of whether the voice was real or just a hallucination, Feng Feiyun didn't have time to think too much about it. He used his true energy to filter the energy that was absorbed from the Rank 2 Magic Pill, and tried his best to stop the wild energy from corroding his body.

As time slowly passed, Chu Feng could feel the magic pill in his hand become smaller and smaller.

He would persist for a while longer. As long as he finished consuming the magic pill, he would be able to focus all of his attention on dealing with the corrosive effect that the berserk aura had on his body.

The berserk aura of a Class 2 Magical Core was ten times more potent than that of a Class 1 Magical Core. A Class 1 Magical Core could be easily refined with a strong bloodline. However, refining a Class 2 Magical Core was extremely difficult, even with the weakest Class 2 Magical Beast.

The berserk aura of the magic pill was slowly corroding his arm and he was doing his best to control it. As a result, the arm that was holding the magic pill was twice the size of the other arm and its color began to turn dark gray. If he continued to let it worsen until it turned black, then his arm would be crippled.

"Stop your pointless struggle, you'll die like this."

The strange voice came again, harassing his nerves, making him give up unconditionally.

But at this time, it was already too late to descend the peak. If he gave up, that berserk aura would take advantage of the situation and enter his body. Even if he didn't die, he would become the puppet of the deceased Class 2 Magical Beast.

"I can't give up and I can't die. I still want to avenge my master, and I also want to find my birth parents. I want to know why they abandoned me, or else I will die with regret!"

At the same time, a voice echoed in his heart. It was an instinctive desire to live and the conviction to live.

After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Feng Feiyun had finally completely refined the monster core in his hand. The violent aura that had entered his arm was blocked by his arm with all of his strength. It did not enter his shoulder.

"All of you are trash, get out of my body."

With a roar, Feng Feiyun focused all of his energy on his arm, suppressing the violent aura.

As the Essence in his body slowly condensed, the dark gray color on his arm began to melt away at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few short breaths of time, the berserk aura on his arm completely disappeared. His skin was as warm as ever and emitted a faint glow.

Fei'er was relieved to see the color of her peak arms return to normal, but she still felt a sense of having survived a disaster. Earlier, it thought that it would die along with the peak because it smelled a rich smell of death.

Although the peak of the mountain didn't leave a slave imprint on it, as its master was on the verge of death, it could have jumped out of the soul space and died, but it didn't want to do that.

After four hours of interaction, it considered itself a part of its peak body. It wanted to live together, to die together with it.

Fortunately, all of this was just a false alarm.

Seeing Fei'er's trembling body, Feng Feiyun smilingly asked: "Are you scared?"

"I'm fine. I still have a breath left." Fei'er pursed her lips and warned, "The next time you do this, I'll ignore you and return to big sister's place."

"Next time, I won't dare." The peak agreed.

"You are far worse than Big Sister. Hurry up and break through!" Fei'er urged.

As Leng Yi looked at the abundant energy in his dantian, his face brimmed with joy. It seemed like the trip to hell was worth it. Only those with high risk would get a high return. However, would they still be able to break out of their cocoon and become a butterfly?

Feng Ji couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged, and gripped the jade pendant in his hand to calm himself down. Due to the excitement from before, this time he was able to stay calm for a little longer than usual. However, it only lasted for a few more breaths of time.

Once Feng Feiyun's mind had completely calmed down, he started to practice the Great Art of Cultivation. The energy in his dantian began to slowly leak out. With a thought, he directed the energy to strengthen his limbs and bones.

Not long after, the blood and vitality of the mountain peak surged. The symbols that appeared around his body became even denser, and his aura also became denser.

This situation lasted for about a quarter of an hour before Feng Feiyun's closed eyes suddenly opened. He could feel the strengthening of his body as well as the multiplier effect it had on his body. His face was filled with excitement.

Fei'er jumped out of the spiritual space from the peak, feeling the peak aura. She was both surprised and happy as she asked, "Little big brother, you broke through again?"

Fei'er remembered that her previous master was a Divine Body, and breaking through wasn't as easy as he was now. Sometimes, even if she couldn't comprehend the pros and cons, she still wouldn't succeed even after dozens of attempts.

Feng Jianxue raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "Of course."

"Then why were you a First Rank Warrior before? Could it be that I brought you good luck? " said Fi complacently, and that look was so smelly.

It was hard to say how much luck this jade pendant had brought him. He nodded and looked at his dantian.

Since breaking through had become so easy, would he be able to do so again? He had once heard his master say that a single Rank 2 Magic Pill was equivalent to the energy of over 100 Rank 1 Magic Pills. But when he looked at his own dantian, he was immediately dumbfounded.