C3 Rune

In the mountains, under the waterfall.

This was a flat and clean bluestone that was located halfway up the mountain under the waterfall. Looking up, one could see the waterfall and the stream below. The location was extremely good, and it was the cultivation location chosen by Ye Feng.

He had come here a few times when he was hunting. He had long longed for this place. However, he had never had the chance to practice and had never come here. Now that he had the Heavenly Stele, everything had changed. His own world had become even more different.

When he arrived at the mountain, the first thing he saw was this place.

When he came, he sat down and felt very good. The weather today was infinitely good, and it was a good time for training.

After he sat down, his heart immediately calmed down and no longer had any distracting thoughts. All of Jie's hatred and hope for the future had disappeared at this moment. There was only peace and quiet.

If any other cultivator were to know of this, they would definitely be impressed. To be able to cultivate in such a tranquil state for the first time, it was rare for anyone to be able to do such a thing.

Ye Feng did not know, he only knew that it was very easy for him to enter the state of cultivation. Immediately, he entered the empty and bright realm. A pile of words appeared in his mind. This was the cultivation method of the Heavenly Stele. He did not need to read it himself. The moment the words appeared, they would be deeply imprinted into his mind.

I can't let it go!

He now knew that his cultivation method was different from the others. The cultivation of the others only increased one's strength, but what he cultivated was something called a rune.

In simple terms, after one cultivates a rune, their strength will definitely increase. In addition, they can also form runes within their body and have other effects when attacking.

There were many different kinds of runes, and he could cultivate dozens of them on the Heavenly Stele.

Ye Feng did not think too much about it and directly chose the simplest one. First, he would lay a good foundation, starting from a simple one, and then to the most difficult one. This was what he wanted to do.

This type of simple rune did not have a bad name. It was called the Iron Fist Rune.

He decided not to modify it anymore. According to the records of the iron fist runes, he would first practice the inner force skill mental cultivation method to the fullest extent of his Quintessential Essence. Training in the Dao of Runes seemed to be more troublesome than everything else. In addition to cultivating his true essence, he also had to practice runes.

On the other hand, the practice of runes depended on repeated use, which was similar to the practice of fist techniques and sword techniques. His was made of iron fist runes, so naturally, it was a fist technique.

Spiritual energy drifted in from all directions. The scenery here was pretty good, and there was plenty of spiritual energy. The meridians absorbed this without any discomfort. Circulating a cycle, it became true energy in the dantian and became an inseparable part of Ye Feng's body.

After a day of cultivation, Liu Ming felt his mind was in high spirits. However, before he finished his training at night, he felt his whole body shudder. He had actually broken through and entered level two of Yitian.

Breaking through one level in a day. Even Ye Feng knew that with this level of talent, he would definitely be a peerless genius with a phoenix feather and unicorn horns. Jie was still only at Stage Three.

As for him, he had only cultivated for a short period of time. In just a single day, he had advanced to the second level?

With a look of pleasant surprise, he laid on the limestone that night, looking up at the starry sky. The moon was shining brightly, and time was so peaceful that his heart was filled with gratitude. The monolith that had fallen from the sky had brought about a different change in his fate.

He lied there and looked at the endless starry sky. He knew that somewhere in the starry sky, there would be the God Realm.

With a glimmer of hope, Ye Feng fell into a deep sleep. That night, he slept soundly.

The second day, just like yesterday, he was still cultivating on the bluestone, not moving at all. He was just cultivating, not thinking about anything at all. However, just like yesterday, his cultivation broke through again at night and entered the third phase of Yitian.

Breaking through two stages consecutively, this talent left even Ye Feng stunned. He had never thought that his talent in cultivation would be so good. Although this might have something to do with the cultivation method of the Heavenly Stele, there shouldn't be any other methods that could allow him to break through so quickly.

Ye Feng thought in his heart, those aristocratic families that rejected him were definitely people with no brains or vision. He really felt sad for them.

On the third day, he was still cultivating. However, after entering the third phase, breaking through was not as easy as before. Only after spending seven days did he manage to enter the fourth phase of Yitian.

There were a total of nine days before entering Stage Four. This was quite shocking.

However, when he started cultivating again, his breakthrough speed became even slower. Ye Feng knew that this must be the bottleneck of cultivation. He was already very pleased that he had made such a quick breakthrough, and if he wanted to continue improving, he would have to rely on other methods.

Ye Feng did not insist, and instead entered a different training mode.

The practice of runes.

Previously, he had been cultivating true essence. But when he stopped, he would discover that there were runes on both sides of his fists. These runes looked like gloves, and were quite mysterious.

These runes were very faint, and outsiders would not be able to find it. Only Ye Feng himself would be able to find it.

"Let's see what the runes are like!" Ye Feng thought to himself, did he remember what would happen after he broke a small tree with a punch and improved his strength?

Xiao Yan leaped down from the green rock. He was over ten meters from the ground. After landing, he steadily stood still. The trap on the ground was a little off but he was completely fine.

He looked around and saw a good target. In front of him, a hundred meters away, was a huge stone, hard as granite, and he wanted to try this.

He walked over and raised his fist. However, unlike before, an illusory fist appeared in front of his fist as though there were two overlapping fists. With a loud shout, his fist moved with the impulse of his first two fists. With a loud bang, the entire boulder was shattered into pieces.

"So powerful!" With such strength, wouldn't he be able to hunt without using any weapons? Which prey would be able to withstand one of his punches?

However, when he did not use the rune, he only made a dent on a nearby rock, which did not have this effect.

Even though he hadn't cultivated it yet, the iron fist runes were already extremely powerful.

Overjoyed, Ye Feng began to practice the rune.

Simply put, he had practiced punching again and again. First, he practiced for three days in the air. His punching speed had also become much faster. He also discovered that the illusionary fist appeared to be a little more solid than before. After training, it had finally become effective.

Then he jumped into the stream again.

The stream was deep, half a waist deep.

It was not easy for him to punch as he stood there. However, this difficulty was exactly what he liked. Only by increasing the difficulty would he be able to more quickly increase the speed of his cultivation of Iron Fist Runes.

First, he sent his right fist into the water, but there was no response. Then the left fist, still no response. Ye Feng was not discouraged. Instead, he still acted in an honest manner. One fist after another, he threw out one punch after another.

In the first few days, the reaction was very small. However, he felt that his arm was very sour and the consumption of his true essence was very fast. In the next few days, he would land a punch in the stream. Any fish that passed by would also be struck, causing them to faint. Being able to attack other targets across the stream meant that he had broken through.

A month later, in the early morning, there was a sudden bang as a column of water flew up from the stream. Ye Feng had hit the stream, and a golden fist made out of illusions flew up.

The illusionary fist was formed from a symbol.

After continuously training, his symbol was already able to leave his body and attack, causing his attack to increase by many times.

On this day, he continuously punched, and the sounds of explosions in the water also did not cease.

Ye Feng's cultivation had had a remarkable effect. It was also useful for his primeval essence when he was cultivating runes. After exhausting his Quintessential Essence during the day and replenishing it at night, he was able to quickly obtain more Quintessential Essence by using it again and again. Although his cultivation had increased a bit, he had not yet entered the fifth phase, and Ye Feng knew that his strength had increased by quite a bit.

The cultivation of the stream came to an end here.

Ye Feng's gaze landed on the waterfall, it was a very high mountain here, the waterfall came down from nearly a thousand meters high, the downwind jade was flying everywhere, it was very beautiful, but the impact force was extremely huge, standing there, it was probably hard to hold on, and what he wanted was to knock the waterfall into the sky.

It sounded crazy.

Even if his symbols were able to separate themselves from his body, they were still at the primary stage. It was simply impossible to knock the waterfall back.

However, Ye Feng wanted to give it a try. If he didn't train crazily, how could he?

He arrived at the bottom of the waterfall and just as he was about to stand, a pillar of water suddenly fell from the sky. He wasn't discouraged. He came back, took a deep breath, and took a horse stance. When he was fully prepared, the water pillar would come again. It only made him fall to the ground, unable to let him leave.

Overjoyed, he immediately began to punch out. Symbols flew out to meet the waterfall, but they were of no use. The waterfall's power was too strong, and instead, it directly dispersed the waterfall's attack.

Ye Feng laughed lightly, this was within his expectations. His strength right now wasn't that strong, he just wanted to challenge it. When the time came for him to become strong, he believed that he would definitely be able to knock the waterfall back.

He repeatedly punched out. Under the impact of the water column, his expression did not change in front of the immense force of the waterfall. He challenged the waterfall again and again, challenging himself, challenging the difficulty.

Another three months had passed. Under the waterfall, his golden runic fist was rising higher and higher. At first, it had been scattered, but now, it was already one meter away in the air.

On this day, his body trembled. The breakthrough that he hadn't experienced in a long time came again, and he immediately entered level five of Yitian.

He was overjoyed that his strength had broken through again. In the span of one day, he had entered the fifth phase of Yitian. He should be considered an absolute genius in the West Mist City. And this year, Ye Feng was only fifteen years old.