Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 251 - 156 Decision, Enter the Dream Twice_2

He took out the map and glanced at it, comparing it to that distant, fog-enshrouded central area.

He discovered that outside the dangerous area, only two Extreme Martial Arts Halls remained.

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Three days later.

ROAR!!!

Inside the dangerous area, a heaven-shaking roar erupted, as a giant beast resembling a wild ape standing on two feet appeared.

Nearly eight meters tall, its every move caused the surrounding fog to billow backward.

Buzz!!

A punch was thrown, as if obscuring the sun.

The Green Gold Human Shadow with the Single Horn immediately vibrated its Blood Wings, instantly leaving its original position.

BOOM!!!

A low building was directly punched through, its steel rebar and concrete pillars snapping in two.

Crack!

The building toppled over, collapsing to the ground.

Chen Feng hovered in mid-air, his expression solemn, looking down.

The Extreme Martial Arts Hall was close by, but he simply could not get past.

He had already explored all the Extreme Martial Arts Halls outside the dangerous area in the Dream Realm and obtained thrice more Extreme Martial and twenty Breakthroughs.

His total gains were only enough for a breakthrough in Red Tiger Strength and the Ten Thousand Refining Gang, leaving him with no choice but to come here to attempt it.

ROAR!!!

Another roar sounded; the grey wild ape on the ground bared its fangs, its eyes pitch black as it looked up with a ferocious bellow.

Its powerful aura exceeding the Fourth Rank made one’s heart tremble; some hairs on its chest turned slightly scorched and blackened, its skin and flesh slightly injured, but it didn’t seem to sustain any serious damage.

"Even Black Flash can’t deal with it..."

Chen Feng’s expression was not looking good, and looking at the ground, he could hear thud-thud-thud sounds.

These came from one after another slightly smaller grey ape creatures, their strength not much inferior to his own.

As the roars continued, Chen Feng looked at the panel in front of him.

[Ten Thousand Refining Gang: Flame Gang Body!]

[Strength: 30.3 → 32.8]

[Agility: 27.2 → 29.7]

[Constitution: 36.0 → 38.5]

[Will: 33.4 → 35.9]

Before entering the dangerous area, he had already used up all the Extreme Martial and Breakthroughs.

The reason for choosing the Ten Thousand Refining Gang was simple; it was a True Skill that could enhance his physique, allowing his Steel Bone Talent to bring even more enhancement to his body.

As for Extreme Fighting Fist, with Black Flash at his disposal, he didn’t lack killing skills, so his heart was more urgently set on achieving a Grandmaster breakthrough.

If only he could become a Grandmaster, then all his talents could be brought into greater use.

But...

ROAR!!!

The grey wild ape didn’t care about your strength or thoughts.

The ground caved in, and it leaped across, scaling tall buildings, arriving at its summit.

Then, stomping on the ground, it charged, and the building below collapsed, glass shattering.

The air itself seemed to congeal, everything around the half-suspended Chen Feng seemed to be sucked away.

It was the oppression brought by absolute strength, causing one’s muscles and heart to shiver.

The grey fist was getting closer and without hesitation, Chen Feng turned his head and fled.

Whoosh!!

With a stroke of his wings, he cut through the sky, leaving his original position.

BOOM!!!

The powerful cyclonic wind swept through everything, leaving a long trail of white vapor in mid-air, like the tailwave of a fighter jet.

The other grey ape creatures on the ground were nearly identical, continuously climbing up buildings, attempting to replicate the actions they saw.

Seeing this, Chen Feng did not delay any longer and his figure flashed repeatedly.

Still not giving up on attempting in the dangerous area, he continued searching for the next Extreme Martial Arts Hall.

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"It really won’t work."

During the day, with a pale complexion, Chen Feng exited the Dream Realm and returned to reality.

A glimmer in his eyes dimmed slightly, a price paid for the substantial drain on his physical and mental strength.

The creatures in the dangerous area truly exceeded the ordinary; even the Giant Fierce Bear from before only dared to move within the outer rings.

Moreover, perhaps due to the thickest fog in that area, the number of Black Disaster Creatures was also more plentiful than in other places; a moment of inattention could reveal one’s tracks and lead to an attack.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng stood up and went to the window, looking out at the courtyard and houses.

The sky was still blue with white clouds, with geese flying in from the Northern Chi Country, preparing to spend the winter here.

Some huffing and puffing sounds were heard, to which he extended his Perception.

In the open area outside, Cao Tong and Wu Shuang were teaching martial arts, with dozens of disciples either standing in stances or Practicing Boxing, all earnestly cultivating.

These were the disciples who chose to stay behind after the Flame Tiger Sect incident.

After the battle at Yue Mountain, there were those who regretted leaving, but Chen Feng no longer accepted them back and even nullified their True Skills.

There were also those with complex thoughts, feeling that all favors had been exhausted and that it would be difficult for the Transformed People to lend a hand again, choosing to leave quietly.

Two Grandmasters, and at least one or two other Master Level Mechanical Martial warriors.

This was the power that the Flying Dragon Style publicly displayed.

As for how much was hidden, no one knew.

Taking all this in, Chen Feng’s expression gradually calmed.

His exploration of the Dream Realm within Qinggang City had temporarily reached its limit.

Exploring the dangerous zone is infeasible for now, so let’s change plans.

At this thought, he lowered his head to look at the palm of his right hand.

The snake-shaped pattern, tattoo-like, was deep and obscure, as if endowed with a kind of special magic.

With a decision made in his mind, he eventually left his house after having breakfast and then headed to the martial arts training ground.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

Excited shouts rang out, and all the disciples fixed their eyes on the imposing figure clad in black.

Cao Tong and Wu Shuang stopped their martial arts routines, their faces showing a mix of respect and reminiscence.

Unwittingly, Chen, the disciple with the shortest training time, had become the greatest pillar of strength in everyone’s heart at the Flame Tiger Sect.

"Today, I’m going to teach them martial arts training."

Chen Feng spoke calmly, and although Cao Tong and the others found it strange, they didn’t question it.

Instead, they eagerly joined the ranks of the disciples, showing curiosity and delight. ƒreewebɳovel.com

It was rare to see a master of the True Intent level perform martial arts personally.

"Flame Tiger Stance."

With a lowered waist and a wide stance, Chen Feng stood in place.

A hot aura quietly spread from his body, and an illusion of a Red Tiger took shape, loafing behind him as if napping.

"The body is like the Tiger Form, and the spirit is fiery."

"The strength flows through the body, and the energy tempers the bones."

With a snap of his wrists, he initiated the stance, and the Red Tiger behind him actually opened its eyes, appearing to move along.

Tiger Form, Tiger Roar, Tiger Stance...

Eleven movements of the Flame Tiger Stance, paired with pile skills practice.

The True Intent Red Tiger followed through the entire routine, lighting up the eyes of many official disciples as they felt they had found the key to mastery.

Peaceful and serene, the martial arts training continued.

Cao Tong and Wu Shuang exchanged a smile, both feeling that Disciple Chen was truly a master of True Intent, as his brief guidance was more effective than days of their teaching.

In the midst of this, a faint sound arose.

True Disciples like Zhang Guiyuan and Wei Ping, either standing on rooftops or leaning against beams, quietly appeared around.

Zhao Jushan, supported by Lin Xiaoyun, stood at the edge, his face showing deep admiration, without uttering a word to disturb.

"Rock Tiger, Heroic Tiger, Giant Tiger."

"Fiery Flame, Flame Steel, Burning Mountain."

The calm voice rose again. For these disciples, who chose to stay during times of desolation, Chen Feng was not stingy with bestowing them one or two True Skills.

The expressions of the True Inheritors were complex, but no one objected or intervened.

Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures, and more importantly, this was Disciple Chen’s decision.

For a moment, the sound of voices echoed throughout the sparring field, bathed in sunlight and brushed by the autumn breeze.

The Third Elder sat by a bed inside a house, turning his head at the sound to look outside.

All within sight, a figure in a white robe with red snake patterns remained asleep by the bedside.

"Senior brother, I think I’ve seen the Grandmaster."

"That’s... the Grandmaster of my Flame Tiger Sect."

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That night, Chen Feng sat on the bed.

It wasn’t his first time entering the dream realm, yet he still felt a trace of nervousness.

His second foray into the dream, the Snake Spirit Secret Realm.

He was unsure of what might happen next.

Buzz buzz!

Just then, his cellphone suddenly vibrated.

His train of thought interrupted, Chen Feng subconsciously picked it up to have a look.

[Lin Hao: There’s something I need to remind you about.]

Chen Feng was puzzled.

[Lin Hao: Suluo has undergone a chaotic change, and Utopia is causing trouble, someone captured photos of the Golden Guard and uploaded them to the dark web.]

[Based on preliminary judgment, it seems to be true. He might have successfully completed his consciousness replication from the Deep Sea and obtained a new Golden Steel level body, reboot successful.]

Upon receiving the message, Chen Feng was silent for a moment.

"I understand."

He replied and then turned off the phone.

With his eyes tightly closed, he lay flat on the bed.

All distractions were suppressed, and before long, his consciousness sank into the depths, arriving at Qinggang City.

Fog shrouded the sky like a cage, and rows of dead, silent buildings stood before him.

Glancing up, he saw traces of strong creatures moving in the dark and profound regions, monsters he was currently unable to confront.

Drawing his gaze back, Chen Feng silently stepped forward into a house’s bedroom and looked at the snake pattern in his palm.

Second entry into the dream, everything unknown.

But from previous experiences in the Dream Realm of Qinggang City, even if he encountered mortal dangers, he wouldn’t die.

At most, his spirit would be severely wounded, affecting reality, or delaying his next dream entry.

And the time spent inside shouldn’t be too long either.

That was his confidence in making this decision.

With this thought passing by, Chen Feng lay down in the bedroom, closing his eyes.

No more hesitations or distractions.

There was only one thought firmly fixed in his mind.

"Snake Spirit Secret Realm, activate!"