Chu Feng sensed his physique, his expression somewhat serious.

At this moment.

The Earth Dragon Armor he wore close to his body, now stripped of his clothes, had shattered and fallen to the ground.

"The sword aura of the Qi Transformation, Fifth Layer, is indeed terrifying!"

"If it weren't for this Earth Dragon Armor, even with the power of the Slaughter Demon Sword and stepping into the first transformation of the Heavenly Demon, I would never have been able to withstand it!"

He took a deep breath.

He took out a large number of pills and spirit stones, quickly refining them.

Inside his body, the Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture was operating at its peak.

On the third floor of the training room, this secret chamber had the densest spiritual energy, several times that of the outside world.

Cultivating here was twice the result with half the effort!

He immersed himself completely, and a large amount of spiritual energy transformed into the essence of qi and blood, merging into his being.

Healing his injuries and consolidating his physique.

Buzz!

With just a simple operation, his physique revived.

Visibly, Chu Feng's body appeared like a precious artifact, flawless.

Faintly emitting a treasure-like glow, crystalline like jade!

"Immaculate!"

This was precisely the characteristic of the first level of body refinement recorded in the Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture, the Immaculate Realm!

An immaculate body!

This was only the first step. With an immaculate physique, one could refine it to the extreme, akin to a divine weapon!

"Although my current realm is only at the Seventh Layer of the Hundred Temperings, with the enhancement of an immaculate body, I can exert a force of nine thousand jin! Even facing the Ninth Layer of the Hundred Refinements, I have the power to fight!"

Chu Feng confidently murmured.

In the Hundred Refinements realm, each layer's advancement increased one's strength by a thousand jin.

Reaching the Seventh Layer of the Hundred Temperings, an ordinary martial artist would only have a strength of seven thousand jin.

Only with unprecedented talent could one possibly break through the ten-thousand-jin limit!

"The Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture once recorded that in ancient times, there were supreme beings who could reach a strength of one hundred thousand jin in the Hundred Refinements realm!"

"It's unimaginable what kind of powerful existence that must have been!"

A hint of longing flashed in Chu Feng's eyes.

The Hundred Refinements realm, the ultimate force of one hundred thousand jin!

This was just a legend!

In today's era, even geniuses with powerful martial roots and spirit veins could only reach a force of several tens of thousands of jin in the Hundred Refinements realm! Breaking through to the ultimate one hundred thousand is too difficult!

"With the Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture, using such an ancient method to refine the body, perhaps I have a chance to try!"

Chu Feng clenched his fists tightly.

He was only at the Seventh Layer of the Hundred Temperings, yet he possessed a strength of nine thousand jin, far surpassing others in the same realm.

Using such an ancient method to refine the body, there might be a slim chance!

"A body refined to the extreme, reborn from a drop of blood, indestructible through countless tribulations, not entering the cycle of reincarnation, not falling into the passage of time, unextinguishable by heaven, unburied by earth!"

"Unfortunately, such a realm is still too far away from me!"

"The urgent task is to consolidate myself!"

Half an hour later.

Chu Feng awoke from his refining.

The sword wounds on his body had scabbed over, and his strong physique, complemented by the Heavenly Demon Sword Scripture, had an astonishing recovery ability!

"Eight-Step Collapsing Palm!"

No longer refining pills, Chu Feng stood up to practice his palm technique.

The Eight-Step Collapsing Palm was extremely profound.

With eight steps combined, it could unleash incredible power.

The stronger the body.

The more powerful the force that could be unleashed.

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Bang bang bang!

As he stepped forward, footprints appeared on the ground.

His palm imprint resonated outward.

Boom!

The entire secret chamber seemed to tremble faintly.

Waves of energy overlapped, and after the eight steps combined, the power of a single palm was like a towering wave!

Boom boom boom!

Dust surged, and Chu Feng relentlessly unleashed the Collapsing Palm.

Palm imprints overlapped, leaving deep marks in the secret chamber.

The secret chamber of the training room was forged from refined iron, extremely hard, yet Chu Feng's palm imprints could easily leave deep indentations.

"With the combination of eight steps, with my current physique, I can unleash a force exceeding nine thousand jin!"

Chu Feng's eyes flickered.

For a martial artist, aside from their own realm, martial techniques were also an important power boost.

Top-tier martial techniques could even unleash terrifying combat power several times beyond one's own limits!

Boom!

For several consecutive days, Chu Feng's life became very monotonous.

Refining, practicing, consolidating!

Repeating in cycles!

Seven days passed, and he emerged from seclusion.

His entire aura seemed even more robust, with a sense of restraint.

If anyone could observe, they would be extremely surprised by the body beneath his robe.

The immaculate realm of his body was completely consolidated.

At this moment.

His physique was like it was forged from refined iron, without the slightest impurity, extremely resilient!

"Today is the day of the Sword Institute's assessment!"

"I wonder what kind of assessment it will be!"

Chu Feng, carrying the Slaughter Demon Sword on his back, strode out of the secret chamber.

The three major courtyards of the Outer Court: the Martial Dao Institute, the Sword Institute, and the Pill Institute!

The Martial Dao Institute encompassed everything, and any martial artist could participate, while the Sword Institute was extremely peculiar, with an assessment difficulty several times that of the other two institutes! Therefore, the disciples who could enter the Sword Institute were extremely rare!

As for the Pill Institute.

Only martial artists with special talents or spirit roots could enter!

Just as Chu Feng walked out of the training room.

Two figures emerged from the training room, walking together. Seeing Chu Feng, both showed a hint of disdain.

"Chu Feng!"

The two were Jin Wuxia and Ye Qing!