Once a martial cultivation's dantian was destroyed, even a little bit of damage would decide the fate of the martial cultivation. Not to mention, such a gale would appear in his dantian.

"Hiss …"

Qin Feng's mouth began to suck in a cold breath.

The situation was completely beyond his control.

"Is it really over?!"

A look of unwillingness appeared on Qin Feng's face.

"Boom …"

In the next moment, these gusts of wind started to move like dragons and began to move like crazy.

In the Dantian, a slight movement was sufficient to create layers of scars.

Puff.

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out uncontrollably at this moment. Qin Feng could already feel a sharp pain in his dantian.

It wasn't easy for him to be reborn, and he finally had a chance to start over. However, how long had it been since his dantian had been destroyed?!

Finally, when he saw that his Dantian was about to be completely surrounded, Qin Feng let out a maddening howl of rage.

It was at this moment.

In the deepest part of Qin Feng's body, a strange divine light abruptly appeared. It was as though it had heard the furious roars of Qin Feng.

However, following the appearance of this divine light, in an instant, all of the astral winds seemed to have received a huge shock, crazily jolted, and then quickly burst out of the dantian. It was as if they had met their natural enemy, and all of the astral winds on Qin Feng's body began to wildly flow within Qin Feng's body, attempting to break out of his body.

"Buzz!"

A long cry resounded like thunder, and it was as if an ancient sage was mumbling. The sound was ancient and divine, just like the great bell that sounded from time to time.

whoosh *

That strange divine light quickly circulated around Qin Feng's body. Following the flow of that divine light, all of the wounds on Qin Feng's body began to emit rays of light. The damaged parts of his body were actually instantly healed completely.

Not only that, following the flow of this G.o.dly light, the astral wind within his body seemed to have become more docile, never harming the slightest bit of it ever again …

Qin Feng's mind was as clear as a mirror.

The mind opened, as if a door of intelligence was slowly opening.

At this moment, Qin Feng felt the strange fluctuations of the astral wind.

The kind of energy that was filled with the aura of endless slaughter and destruction.

One chant after another slowly appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

This was the chant for the < primordial="" true="" dragon="" technique="">. At this time, Qin Feng's wisdom opened and his comprehension seemed to have reached the pinnacle. The originally simple chant began to s.h.i.+ne brilliantly at this moment.