Having made up his mind, Xu Feng set up a few simple formations on the mountain peak and sat down to cultivate.
Streaks of purple lightning accompanied Xu Feng, crackling in the air.
The Ancient Yinglong, besides being a transformed meridian of Pangu, was also the controller of ancient tribulation lightning, which was why Xu Feng could easily take human form and not care about lightning tribulations at all.
Others feared this thing, but Xu Feng did not.
If he hadn't been burdened by shackles, Xu Feng's cultivation speed would have been incredibly fast, but the reality was that his strength increased very slowly.
Even with Xu Feng's Ancient Yinglong body, his cultivation was this slow, so one could imagine how slow the cultivation speed of the orthodox Dragon Clan of the Four Seas must be.
The Great Desolation knew no years or months.
Xu Feng didn't know how long he had cultivated while sitting there; he didn't care about the passage of time, nor would he deliberately calculate it.
"Zhulong, why don't you go die!!! Damn it!!!"
The longer he cultivated, the more Xu Feng hated Zhulong, that guy with insufficient brain capacity.
If it weren't for him, how would the Dragon Clan have ended up in this state?
Xu Feng had slept for many years, taken human form with his Ancient Yinglong body, and through various efforts, only reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. Now, after cultivating for countless years, almost racking his brains to break through, he didn't know how many years of effort it took to break through the Great Luo Golden Immortal bottleneck.
This thing was like a thick, massive door, blocking Xu Feng. He needed to repeatedly crash into the door, break it open, shatter it, and only when the door collapsed could he cross over.
However, for those in the Great Desolation, the Great Luo Golden Immortal bottleneck could generally be easily broken through, as long as their foundation wasn't too poor.
Not to mention people like the Three Pure Ones; breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm was a matter of course for them.
As long as they cultivated long enough and comprehended enough, they would smoothly reach it.
This huge disparity made Xu Feng so angry he wanted to curse. Every time, he couldn't help but curse Zhulong for a while.
Anyway, you're trapped, you can't come out during the Immeasurable Tribulation, so come and hit me if you dare!!!
He wasn't an orthodox Dragon Clan member, nor did he have any of Zhulong's bloodline, so he had no psychological pressure at all in directly cursing Zhulong, the culprit.
Before Xu Feng's anger subsided, a seven-colored auspicious cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and spiritual rain sprinkled across the Great Desolation. Bathed in the spiritual rain, Xu Feng immediately felt the shackles on his body disappear. Had Hongjun attained sainthood?
"Boom!!!"
A thunderous roar echoed within his body, and terrifying power surged forth.
Xu Feng had cultivated for countless years, but his strength had always been restricted due to the shackles of the will of heaven.
Now, because Hongjun had attained sainthood and spiritual rain descended from heaven, these shackles had temporarily disappeared!!!
With the shackles gone, a terrifying aura emanated from Xu Feng's body, and his countless years of cultivation began to erupt.
Xu Feng was secretly startled and quickly sat down, continuing to cultivate, while silently giving Hongjun a thumbs-up in his heart.
Well done, you've helped me, Xu Feng. Great! So great!!
This is what cultivation feels like; before, it was like being bound by a huge chain, which was incredibly uncomfortable.
"Boom!!!"
Being restricted for too long caused Xu Feng's accumulation of countless years to erupt the moment the shackles disappeared, allowing his cultivation to directly surge to the mid-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in the shortest time, even heading straight for the late-stage.
"Break for me!!!"
Xu Feng believed his realm could definitely reach the late-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but what made him want to vomit blood was that just as he was about to break through, the spiritual rain stopped, and the shackles fell back down.
"Pfft~~~"
This gave Xu Feng the feeling of driving on a highway at 120 km/h, when suddenly a speed limit of 20 km/h appeared ahead, forcing him to brake hard and abruptly reduce his speed.
His entire body suffered a significant jolt, causing his qi and blood to become unstable, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.
"Zhulong, I'll curse your ancestors!!! Break for me!!!"
If he didn't seize this opportunity to break through, he didn't know how much time would be wasted. Xu Feng couldn't wait that long and charged upward with renewed vigor.
What about the speed limit?
Break through it directly!!!
"Boom!!!"
The bottleneck was forcibly broken by a powerful force, and Xu Feng paid a small price for it, getting injured.
"Hahaha…."
Although injured, Xu Feng was very happy.
Because his cultivation had reached the late-stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
"Zhulong, I'll curse your ancestors!!!"
Xu Feng decided that from now on, at the beginning and end of each cultivation session, he would first curse Zhulong, otherwise, the pent-up anger in his heart wouldn't dissipate.
What's a little injury?
My true form, Xu Feng, is that of an Ancient Yinglong; a mere minor injury won't take long to recover from.
Xu Feng immediately began to stabilize his cultivation and treat his injuries.
Because he had never ventured out, Xu Feng had no healing elixirs on him, not even a single spiritual herb or root. He could only rely on his own body to heal his injuries.
Within the Great Desolation, due to the appearance of the seven-colored auspicious clouds and spiritual rain, everyone was speculating about the cause of this celestial phenomenon.
"I am Hongjun!"
Before everyone could figure it out, Hongjun's magnificent voice resounded.
"Having obtained the creation jade plate artifact and comprehended the supreme Great Dao, I have now attained the Honored Primordial position. In accordance with the will of heaven, I will preach three times in Zixiao Palace in the 33 Heavens for the living beings of the Great Desolation. Those with destiny may come to listen."
Primordial?
Saint?
Immediately, the Great Desolation erupted in excitement. Countless people emerged from their seclusion and headed towards the 33 Heavens.
Many began to gather their companions to go together.
In the area where Xu Feng was, he sensed many people directly conjuring clouds and ascending into the sky, flying towards the 33 Heavens.
These people varied in strength; some were Taiyi Golden Immortals, while even some Heavenly Immortals and Profound Immortals wanted to join the excitement.
Those with destiny may come to listen?
Xu Feng's lips curled slightly. He opened his eyes and stood up, looking at the sky, muttering to himself:
"It should be: those with strength may come to listen."
Who knows how many people will die tragically in the 33 Heavens this time.
Those Heavenly and Earthly Profound Flames are indiscriminate; without strong enough power, without strong enough magical treasures, do you still think you can pass through the 33 Heavens to listen to the sermon?
You're thinking too much.
It's better to stay in the Great Desolation and cultivate diligently.
Otherwise, you won't even know how you died, especially those guys covered in bloodlust and heavy karma from killing. The Heavenly and Earthly Profound Flames and Profound Yin Winds in the 33 Heavens love to get close to you.
With a thought, the blood-stained purple robe on his body became brand new. Xu Feng shot into the sky and plunged into the 33 Heavens.
As soon as he entered the 33 Heavens, a large amount of Heavenly and Earthly Profound Flames and Profound Yin Winds converged towards Xu Feng.
Streaks of purple tribulation lightning emanated, and Xu Feng's speed did not decrease as he continued towards Zixiao Palace.
The Heavenly and Earthly Profound Flames and Profound Yin Winds that approached Xu Feng were all annihilated and devoured by the tribulation lightning around him, unable to hinder Xu Feng's progress.