Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 412 - 0332: Gang Wind Refining Body

"What would a summer insect know of ice? How could your vision perceive my intentions?"

Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly.

To Ouyang Tu Mie, this seemed like a reminder.

But in reality, it was a remark designed to unsettle him.

He made a response.

"Vision? It’s laughable. You, a Martial Artist from a small place, what do you know of vision? Have you seen a King Beast? A Beast Tide? A War King Warrior?"

To Ye Qingfeng’s rhetorical question.

Ouyang Tu Mie finally spoke, chuckling once.

"Heh! Your vision ends here, and your Martial Arts realm will not greatly improve."

Ye Qingfeng chuckled softly.

King Beast? Beast Tide? War King Warrior?

Not only have I seen them.

I’ve fought against King Beasts, like the Flame Demon Eagle.

Besides, in my past life, I roamed the Great Thousand World.

In my eyes, even the War God Warriors on Earth are nothing.

Let alone War King Warriors.

Ouyang Tu Mie has nothing but disdain for the world.

Yet is unaware, like a frog in a well.

After saying this, Ye Qingfeng raised his entire body’s spiritual power.

With a sudden stomp, he stepped onto the ninety-ninth stair.

"Hope your strength is as tough as your tongue!"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng also stepping onto the ninety-ninth stair, Ouyang Tu Mie couldn’t help but squint.

He had only reached the ninety-ninth stair after much cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingfeng, on his first climb of the Hundred Dragon Stairs, reached the ninety-ninth stair.

However, from the ninety-ninth stair to the one-hundredth, is like a chasm.

Ouyang Tu Mie had reached the ninety-ninth stair countless times.

But in the end, he never reached the top, always returning in vain.

"Let’s see how you reach the top!"

Ouyang Tu Mie glanced at Ye Qingfeng, then began to gather his strength.

Seize the moment, weaken on the second attempt, and exhaust on the third.

Ouyang Zhantian wanted to adjust his spirit to the best state.

Then, to charge to the top.

However, at this moment, Ye Qingfeng also closed his eyes.

The mark on his chest slightly warmed as the Power of Devouring from the Devouring Sky Pearl slowly activated.

The Gang Wind at the ninety-ninth stair had already met his Body Refinement requirement.

As the Gang Wind brushed past, nearing Ye Qingfeng’s body, it was absorbed by the Power of Devouring.

Entering Ye Qingfeng’s body.

Through the weakening by the Power of Devouring.

The Gang Wind inside Ye Qingfeng had weakened significantly.

However, it still carried a violent strength.

Zi zi zi!!!

The Gang Wind continuously corroded, sliced through Ye Qingfeng’s bones, flesh, and even internal organs.

Hmm!

Drawing the Gang Wind inside and being eroded by it externally are entirely different matters.

Warriors refine their flesh, War Masters refine their bones, War Generals refine their internal organs.

Ye Qingfeng was now refining his internal flesh, bones, and organs anew.

But such bone-scraping pain is unbearable for an ordinary person.

If he were an ordinary Martial Artist, he would have lost consciousness from the pain.

While Ouyang Zhantian was gathering his strength, Ye Qingfeng, with a pained expression, stood on the ninety-ninth stair.

This naturally drew the attention and curiosity of the Martial Artists.

"Ouyang Tu Mie remains Ouyang Tu Mie! The leading figure of the younger generation in our Qian Nan Academy, destined to become a superpower."

"Indeed! Look at him gathering strength; perhaps today, he’ll soar like a fish jumping over the Dragon Gate and reach the top of the Hundred Dragon Stairs."

"He will surely be one of the high-ranking figures in the Southern Base City, possibly famous throughout Huaxia."

Whether Inner Courtyard or Outer Courtyard students.

Looking at Ouyang Tu Mie’s figure.

They all felt a sense of awe.

That is respect for the strong.

"But Ye Qingfeng is also terrifying; for the first time, he reached the ninety-ninth stair."

"Huh! Look, why does Ye Qingfeng have such a pained expression?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Compared to ordinary people, Martial Artists have clearer vision and can see at a distance.

And Ye Qingfeng’s painful expression from the Gang Wind Refining Body.

Was visible in everyone’s eyes.

"The consequences of trying to rush results and acting too eagerly are showing. Earlier, he climbed from the first to the ninety-ninth stair too forcefully, leading to this result."

"He might fall from the Ladder now, making all his previous efforts in vain."

"It’s impossible for him to reach the top. Such a pained expression clearly shows he is under the Hundred Dragon Gang Wind and Spiritual Pressure’s effect."

Originally, those who thought Ye Qingfeng could contend with Ouyang Tu Mie, now laughed.

As if mocking themselves for previously placing hope in Ye Qingfeng.

Indeed, how could a kid from the countryside compare to the deeply rooted and experienced Ouyang Tu Mie who trained so long in Qian Nan Academy’s Inner Courtyard?

"Just a flash in the pan."

Shui Wuque, with all his might, stepped onto the ninetieth stair.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s situation.

He couldn’t help but mutter.

Further down, Zeng Leizhen also reached the eightieth stair.

Striving upwards the same way.

"You shouldn’t let the Gang Wind kill you just like that; my sword has yet to taste blood!"

In Zeng Leizhen’s eyes, murderous intent rose.

Then came the Inner Courtyard students.

But the highest among them had only reached the sixtieth stair.

They naturally couldn’t compare to geniuses like Ouyang Tu Mie, Shui Wuque, and Zeng Leizhen on the Hidden Dragon List.

"I hope you succeed!"

For some reason, Shui Qianxue muttered to herself.

She had already stopped, reaching her limit and unable to climb further.

It seemed, in the blink of an eye.

The gap between her and Ye Qingfeng had widened.

Days ago, at the entrance competition.

Shui Qianxue considered Ye Qingfeng nothing more than an arrogant, shameless person.

Not even comparable to someone like Ouyang Zhantian.

Regarding Ouyang Zhantian’s proposal to the Shui family.

Although Shui Qianxue was displeased, she could accept it.

But now, in contrast, Ouyang Zhantian’s so-called martial talent.

Was like floating clouds before Ye Qingfeng, amounting to nothing.

"Could this guy truly not be the one who peeked at me bathing?"

Chu Yinghua blinked her beautiful eyes, pondering.

After being defeated by Ye Qingfeng on the Hundred Dragon Stairs, Chu Moyun fell back.

The Gang Wind she endured was fiercer, so she too halted her climb.

But the moment Ye Qingfeng saved her left Chu Yinghua’s heart in disarray.

Meanwhile, benefiting from Ye Qingfeng’s persistent endurance on the Hundred Dragon Stairs, and having reached the ninety-ninth stair.

The Gang Wind Song Yu had to endure was much lighter.

She actually climbed to the fortieth layer.

"You crazy guy, don’t you dare collapse now."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s painful appearance.

Song Yu couldn’t help but worry.

"Alas! Just reaching the ninety-ninth level is an accomplishment. Reaching the top is as hard as reaching the sky, especially for the first time."

Seeing Ye Qingfeng’s condition, Huo Tianchou couldn’t help but sigh.

"Didn’t Lord Executioner Mao Yichun also reach the top the first time on the Hundred Dragon Stairs back then?"

Elder Gou Lu retorted.

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