Chapter 562: Accumulating Insights

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, Master!"

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, the Shuzhuan Gui was jolted, as if a new world had been opened to him, and a large number of related plans immediately began to emerge involuntarily.

"Let it be so. I will transform the corpses and Guiyi into new combat power to supplement the Yinjian. I hope you will not let my investment go to waste in the end."

In the end, Lin Feng said no more. The Yinjian Difu was now largely formed; initially, both its combat power and operational efficiency were not low. As long as there was time and opportunity, it could grow rapidly.

Especially if the Shuzhuan Gui understood the deeper meaning behind Lin Feng's words and executed them in that manner, Lin Feng was ninety percent certain that the Yinjian Difu would be able to grow.

"This subordinate understands!"

The Shuzhuan Gui responded solemnly to Lin Feng, and immediately began to busy himself within the Yinjian.

The way the generals leading the Yin soldier troops acted definitely needed to change, but moving forward, they would act more in small teams, so the operational methods of all leaders, including the Zhiren Xiaowei, needed to be adjusted.

This was definitely not an easy task. After all, the scale of the Yin soldiers was already quite large, and completing the reorganization in a short time would inevitably require a great deal of time and energy.

In the Xinglong Ling within the Tanshi Gui's inner space, Lin Feng's true body continued to bury corpses from all over.

With the corpse collectors now spreading across the Cangming Jie, combined with the corpses collected during this Yinjian operation, the corpse reserves in Xinglong Ling had once again surpassed the ten-thousand mark.

However, for the current Lin Feng, ten thousand corpses were something he could finish in just two days. Now, both his absorption and conversion of internal power and his organization of important information far exceeded what they once were.

"Among these ten thousand corpses, over two thousand belong to Guidao Xiushi. That is to say, I can harvest at least two thousand Li Gui. Hmm, truly worthy of a war between top-tier sects; I can get so many benefits so easily!"

Standing in the graveyard, Lin Feng's gaze swept over the neatly arranged corpses. He could distinguish the clothing, items, and aura of the Guidao Xiushi at a glance.

In fact, besides the high value of the corpses themselves, these Guidao Xiushi also had various sundries of considerable value, especially the disciples from top-tier sects, who carried many good things.

Talismans, artifacts, pills, ancient books…… none of these were things commonly seen in the Rengian of the past, and some precious materials were quite useful even to Lin Feng.

However, Lin Feng would not keep the vast majority of these items directly; instead, he would have them collected and handed over to the craftsmen in the military camp for research and processing.

Lin Feng had now basically gathered all types of craftsmen from the Tiangong Baijiang, and he had even managed to bring the sages who were the sources of many inheritances under his command to work for him through various means.

With so many people, they couldn't just make simple things, so Lin Feng's next goal was to be able to produce various Guidao items himself.

"Let's begin. I hope this can take my strength a step further!"

Casting aside distracting thoughts, Lin Feng ordered the Zhiren soldiers beside him. Immediately, corpse after corpse was tossed into the burial pits. Lin Feng did not delay, waving his hand to control the Heaven and Earth Qi around him to stir up the soil and stones, burying these corpses completely.

"Clatter~"

"Hoo!"

Soon, streams of pure internal power transformed into light orbs that entered his body. The feeling of satisfaction, like a river flowing into the sea, was intoxicating. However, Lin Feng continued his work meticulously, his internal cultivation technique running wildly to digest this internal power.

"Clatter~"

One hundred, one thousand, two thousand… five thousand corpses. In the end, Lin Feng's entire body became exceptionally bloated, and the refined internal power in his meridians surged like a wild, rushing tide, constantly scouring and remodeling his physique.

At the same time, a pillar of blood-energy smoke rose from the top of Lin Feng's head. This smoke was the result of the terrifying flesh-and-blood power within him venting outward, reflecting that the power in his body had accumulated to its peak!

"Roar!! Ang!"

These blood-energy smokes rose high into the sky, immediately beginning to condense and change, forming special visions like blood dragons, fierce tigers, and heavenly snakes, and they even erupted with sounds comparable to the roars of prehistoric beasts as if they were living creatures!!

"Hoo~ Hoo~"

"Qi becoming dragon and tiger! Hahaha, good!"

"As long as this continues, with blood-energy taking form, evolving into ten thousand beasts, and forming divine patterns, the completion of the Manghuang Bati is just around the corner!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed to see the visions around him. He hadn't expected such a vision to appear at this time. Clearly, the previous sixty thousand-plus corpses hadn't just been used to heal his injuries; a portion had still been used to temper his body.

After a brief moment of joy, Lin Feng stopped and ceased burying corpses. The so-called practice of martial arts emphasizes the state of mind, and even more so the path of Wen and Wu; only with tension and relaxation can one go far.

After withdrawing the blood-energy smoke radiating from his body, Lin Feng had the Shuangzi Gui bring some clear tea. After drinking a few sips to calm his mind, he began to find an open space to practice martial arts, venting his power while also deepening his understanding of the Martial Dao.

In fact, after achieving the status of Wushi, he had almost reached the end of the Martial Dao. According to the inheritance he had obtained, once the Manghuang Bati was completed, he would never be able to go further, as if the Wushi were the end of the Martial Dao, and the path ahead seemed to have been completely severed.

Therefore, every time Lin Feng practiced, he would ponder what to do. He had even thought about integrating Guiyi power into the Martial Dao, but if he did that, would it be the same as the Xian Dao, ultimately creating an even more insane, twisted Guidao?

"Mangniu Jin!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Those once crude and simple moves now displayed terrifying power far beyond the ordinary in Lin Feng's hands. Various moves, when performed by him now, seemed to possess a terrifying magic that could turn decay into wonder.

For example, what he was performing now was just the most rudimentary technique for honing strength, but for some reason, he possessed a terrifying momentum, as if an ancient bull demon had been reborn, trampling the world and destroying everything.

"Qingfeng Zhang!"

"Hoo~"

But the next moment, the moves changed again. The original feeling of power, dominance, and madness all transformed into a gentle breeze and fine rain. Yet, behind the seemingly calm moves, murderous intent was hidden, and everything the breeze touched turned to dust.

"Jingang Zhi!"

"Fengshen Tui!"

"……"

Various moves, all kinds of martial arts—the more Lin Feng practiced, the more he understood their essence, even far surpassing those who had once created these techniques.

"Achieving divinity through the Martial Dao is to achieve this god that is oneself!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng withdrew all his moves and stood alone, concentrating, yet beside him, similar figures continued to practice the moves he had just performed. ===== CHAPTER 563 =====