BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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While the fierce battle between the two ahead was still raging, the atmosphere on Lin Feng's side was just as tense and confrontational.

Staring at the two elderly men before him—both small and thin, with gray-white hair and dressed in brown and dark green robes respectively—Lin Feng suddenly felt the emerald-green flame within his body begin to stir.

After traveling through several meridians, a surge of wild energy abruptly exploded forth.

Upon absorbing that energy, Lin Feng's Dou Qi level instantly soared by two stars, shooting straight up to around Five-Star Dou Zong!

"Impossible! This brat isn't a newly advanced Dou Zong—he's already at Three-Star Dou Zong!" one of the old men exclaimed in shock.

When Lin Feng activated the Skyfire Three Mysterious Change, the momentum it generated instantly exposed his true strength to the two elders.

But after the shock wore off, the old man in the green-black robe grinned maliciously and said, "So, your secret technique is quite high-level. To be able to boost your cultivation by two stars even at the Dou Zong stage..."

"But it's a pity," sneered the brown-robed elder, licking his lips greedily, "A brat like you who hasn't even reached Six-Star Dou Zong wants to defeat us—two Seven-Star Dou Zong experts? This secret technique of yours... might as well become ours! Heh heh."

Hearing that, Lin Feng chuckled softly. "Oh? Then let's test that theory."

"Thousand Steel Body—manifest!"

As his voice fell, Lin Feng's body was suddenly enveloped in a faint golden radiance.

Streams of golden energy surged out from within him, rushing forward with intensity.

As the golden qi swept through Lin Feng's muscles and organs from the inside out, their toughness skyrocketed, increasing several fold in strength.

When the golden gas reached the surface of his body, it quickly condensed into a thin, golden membrane that covered his skin like armor.

At this moment, Lin Feng had no intention of using his Glazed Lotus Heart Flame.

He wanted to rely solely on his own Dou Qi and his body—now comparable to a magic beast—to fight these two, to see just how powerful the Myriad Steel Tempering Technique could become when paired with physical combat techniques.

After all, the Hall of Souls Protectors he had fought before had no physical bodies, so he had never been able to truly gauge the difference.

He didn't know just how much stronger his physical body was compared to others of the same level.

Locking his eyes on the two elders ahead, Lin Feng's form suddenly flickered and became blurry.

His real body had already appeared right above the two elders, and with both fists raised, he smashed down with force.

Though they looked like simple punches, the surrounding space visibly twisted from the sheer power behind them.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, the two elders snorted coldly.

Immediately, gray-black poison-type Dou Qi surged out of their bodies, wrapping around their fists as they charged upward to meet the attack.

Boom! Boom!

As the three collided, the shockwaves created by their fists clashing spread out in all directions with immense force.

After the exchange, both sides were pushed backward in the sky by the powerful recoil.

"Damn it, this kid's physical strength is enough to match a Rank 8 magic beast!" the brown-robed elder cursed as he looked at his slightly trembling arm.

"Heh, looks like all that pain I endured wasn't for nothing." Lin Feng grinned.

After exchanging blows with them, he now had a rough idea. In terms of physical strength alone, he could completely overpower these two peak Seven-Star Dou Zong.

However, the cost had been immense.

Not to mention the items he had used before—just recently, he had consumed over twenty Rank 7 gold-element magic cores along with the same amount of blood essence.

And as for Body Tempering Pills of the seventh tier? He had taken four in total.

If he weren't a seventh-tier alchemist, gathering these materials as an ordinary Dou Zong-level cultivator…who knows how long it would've taken?

While his mind was racing through these thoughts, Lin Feng's hands didn't pause for a second.

After stabilizing his stance, Dou Qi swiftly gathered around his fist.

With a flash of a ferocious bear head appearing over his knuckles, a pair of massive cyan-red bone wings suddenly unfolded behind his back.

As the wings flapped fiercely, a pair of violent gales burst out behind him.

As the winds surged, a deep sonic boom formed beneath his wings, rumbling like thunderous cannons—an awe-inspiring display of raw power!

And Lin Feng's figure, charged with crackling lightning around his calves, shot out at incredible speed!

Before the two enemies could react, he was already in front of the old man in the green-black robe.

"Three Thousand Lightning Movement?!"

The old man's eyes widened in panic at Lin Feng's sudden appearance.

"Myriad Poison Shield!"

Reacting swiftly, he frantically circulated his grey-black Dou Qi to form a defensive barrier in front of him.

However, the hastily conjured shield clearly lacked the strength to block Lin Feng's full-force attack—a Mid-Grade Earth Class Dou Technique.

Bang!

At the exact moment Lin Feng's fist collided with the shield, a sharp cracking noise suddenly echoed through the air.

And then—with an ear-piercing sonic boom—his fist slammed directly into the old man's chest.

Crack!

A crisp sound of bones snapping rang out as the elder was sent flying at an astonishing speed.

But just as Lin Feng struck his target, his expression froze in shock.

He didn't remember his Ancient Phoenix Bone Wings being this powerful.

Logically, even after advancing to Dou Zong, the wings' speed boost shouldn't have been so terrifying.

That burst of flight just now... Even an Eight-Star Dou Zong would be choking on his dust trying to keep up.

He quickly glanced over his shoulder to examine the wings.

And only then did Lin Feng notice—the bone wings no longer had their previous gentle glow.

Now, they shimmered with a faint cyan-red brilliance, completely wrapping around the wings.

Gales and thunderous energies whistled across their surface, coursing wildly through them!

These wings had clearly been enhanced by something.

Suddenly, Lin Feng remembered—back beneath the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool, during his blood-drenched battle alongside Feng Qing'er, he'd felt a strange itching on his back.

But he'd been so busy with other matters ever since...

He hadn't taken the time to investigate what had happened to the wings.

"Could it be… Feng Qing'er's blood caused the mutation in my wings?"

That was the only plausible explanation he could think of.

Meanwhile, the other elder in the brown robe saw his companion get knocked flying and rushed over to intercept him.

He quickly grabbed the green-black robed elder, halting his midair tumble.

With his help, the old man finally stabilized himself.

Cough cough~

But as soon as he stopped, his face flushed red and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He hurriedly retrieved a seventh-tier Life Returning Pill from his storage ring and swallowed it.

Then, glaring at Lin Feng, he shouted hoarsely, "Kid! Who the hell are you? How do you know Three Thousand Lightning Movement?!"

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