Chapter 143 is not enough!! Come again!!

  Dingfeng Elementary Nianshi, this is Lufeng's level. However, Zhao Kun released a soul pressure that belongs to the initial intermediate Nianshi. Compared to Lufeng's level, it has only increased by one small level, but this small level has crossed an extreme limit barrier. The gap is even greater than two or three small levels.

  Generally, a primary-level cultivator facing the extreme majesty of a high-ranking cultivator would either be intimidated or resistant, but absolutely not as calm as Lu Feng. Moreover, Lu Feng was facing an initial mid-level cultivator, which was a huge gap in terms of pressure!

  Upon hearing Zhao Kun's words, Lu Feng merely furrowed his brow slightly. Without hesitation, he spoke directly: "Teacher, continue."

  The soul is an extremely mysterious thing, and to this day, Lu Feng has not had the slightest contact with it. The god in the spiritual realm, Lu Feng had once speculated that it was the soul, but in the end, he found out it wasn't what he thought. So-called spiritual cultivation should be using the strange power produced by the origin of the gods to nourish one's own origin.

  So at this moment, Lu Feng also didn't want to miss the opportunity to test his own soul.

  Upon hearing Lu Feng's words, Zhao Kun directly increased his oppressive output.

  This time, Zhao Kun didn't increase a small level, but directly increased to the peak middle-grade cultivator!

  Faced with this terrifying pressure, Lu Feng's face finally turned a bit unsightly. He could feel himself being placed in the middle of an endless ocean, squeezed by the infinite water flow, as if he was about to be crushed. However, this feeling still wasn't Lu Feng's limit. His face only looked a bit unsightly, and Lu Feng felt that it was still far from his own limits!

  Seeing Lu Feng's appearance, Zhao Kun's surprised expression became even more intense. Now he was already at the peak of mid-level cultivator, his aura was a whole level higher than Lu Feng! If it were those ordinary mid-level cultivators, they would probably have fainted by now. After all, one level difference represented a tenfold gap in strength! This was the pure pressure of the soul, there was no way to amplify it, and it was absolutely impossible to take shortcuts. So, ten times was indeed ten times, there was no such thing as amplified resistance.

  But in front of the majesty that was a whole level higher than himself, Lu Feng still hadn't reached his limit. In fact, he was still very, very far from it!

  Without waiting for Zhao Kun to speak, Lu Feng had already spoken out: "Teacher, I can still take it, please continue!"

  When Lu Feng finished speaking, Zhao Kun nodded lightly. This test was just as Lu Feng had thought, and it was more of a test of his soul's strength rather than an assessment. It was a task given by Li Tian to test the intensity of Lu Feng's soul. Therefore, after hearing Lu Feng speak, Zhao Kun did not persuade him to give up either, and once again began to increase the pressure output.

  The third increase has broken through the intermediate cultivator's limit and reached the advanced cultivator's level. Undoubtedly, when an advanced cultivator encounters a primary cultivator, it is simply a crushing outcome. Generally, an advanced cultivator encountering a primary cultivator doesn't even need to take action, just releasing a small portion of their pressure is enough to make any primary cultivator surrender. This, apart from strength, is the biggest difference in soul.

  Now, facing the overwhelming pressure that was nearly two levels higher than his own, Lu Feng finally began to feel strained. His face had changed from looking unusual to difficult to look at, and now it had turned pale. His eyes were slightly bulging out. A terrifying pressure swept through every corner of Lu Feng's soul, giving him an illusion that he was about to be crushed into a thin sheet. However, under such pressure, Lu Feng's face was only deathly pale, but his eyes did not show any sign of submission! He was still resisting, and had not reached his limit yet!

  At this time, Zhao Kun was thoroughly shocked. He looked at Lu Feng with an unbelievable expression. The pressure of nearly two major levels of soul power would have caused others to collapse long ago. Even he himself could only barely withstand the pressure of someone one level higher than him back then. But that was already a very good achievement. However, compared to him, Lu Feng was obviously at least two or three tiers higher!

  This is indeed shocking.

  But what shocked Zhao Kun the most was not just these, because he saw Lu Feng's pupils, those extremely crazy and sharp eyes! And Lu Feng's demeanor didn't seem like he had reached his limit at all.

  "You, haven't reached your limit yet?!"

  At this time, Zhao Kun finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out loud. And when he heard these words, Lu Feng even managed to force a smile on his lips. He could still speak!

  "Teacher, this is still not my limit!"

  "Please, go on..."

  He took a deep breath. A hint of madness also appeared in Zhao Kun's eyes. Being able to witness such a genius breaking through the limits was also making him slightly excited.

  Looking at Lu Feng, Zhao Kun spoke up and said: "Lu Feng, if you've reached your limit, then give me a signal and I'll stop. Remember, don't be too stubborn, you're already qualified and don't need to push yourself so hard. Although the Federation University has many medicines that can heal spiritual injuries, but recovering from them is very slow. You must take care of yourself."

  Lu Feng endured the terrifying power, nodding his head slightly. However, in his eyes, a strange expression appeared. But this expression was something that no one else could understand. Because only Lu Feng could comprehend its meaning.

  After these three tests, Lu Feng vaguely discovered something. That is, this soul oppression seems to have a certain connection with the will test he endured on the road to climbing the ancient Fang tribe altar!

  Lu Feng realized that the strength of one's soul might be inextricably linked with their willpower!

  The fourth time increased the output of the oppressive force. However, this time there was no excessive movement. Because Zhao Kun was also afraid that he would knock Lu Feng down with one blow.

  From a low-level advanced warrior to an intermediate advanced warrior. However, Lu Feng's face looked even more unsightly, yet he still persisted and could still hold on!

  "Come on!"

  High-ranking high-level warrior!!

  "Not enough, still not enough! Once more... once more... ONCE MORE!!"

  Not enough, how can this be enough?! This is far from enough! I am Lu Feng, how could I possibly not be able to withstand just a little bit of pressure?!

  In the beginning, I was able to ascend the ancient altar in reverse, walking up 99,999 steps, experiencing the suffering and hardship of nine lifetimes, yet still maintaining my original heart. My will is unparalleled, defying heaven itself, no one can make me surrender. How could I possibly yield now?!

  Not enough! Come on, come on!!

  Zhao Kun also went crazy. In Lu Feng's eyes, there was a light that he had never seen before.

  "My senior brother, the only monster in the Federation's hundred-year history, couldn't even support two stages and thoroughly failed. That was his limit. And now, you're already on par with my senior brother!"

  "But you, can still speak! Still persisting! Lu Feng, you're amazing! You're amazing!"

  "This time, let me go crazy with you too!"

  Zhao Kun once again strengthened his output, reaching the limit of a high-level warrior!

  This time, Lu Feng finally stopped speaking. His eyes became somewhat blurry and changed. It was a kind of confusion. But this phenomenon did not last long, the next moment, all the confusion retreated, replaced by a kind of madness, an unyielding will that would last forever!

  He stared at Zhao Kun, his eyes constantly flashing. But this time, Zhao Kun was no longer frenzied. Because he had actually produced a look of fear!

  A storm of shock and astonishment arose in his heart.

  A full two levels of soul oppression, this has already surpassed that demonic senior brother. Although not unprecedented, it is absolutely one of the strongest in this era. And yet, this was not what shocked Zhao Kun. What terrified him were Lu Feng's eyes!

  Those are what kind of eyes! Crazy, it's already unable to be described as crazy!

  At first, his own senior brother was already unbearable before he could bear twice as much. Zhao Kun still remembered that at that time, the expression of his senior brother was a kind of stubbornness, a kind of unyielding, but absolutely not madness!

  What a terrifying will, what a terrifying soul, can achieve such a degree?!

  At this moment, he couldn't speak anymore. But in Lu Feng's eyes, a clear message was conveyed - that is -

  Not enough! This is still not enough! How can this be considered enough?!

  Come on! Come on! Keep coming! I still need you to keep coming!

  Crazy, reckless crazy!

  Zhao Kun hesitated. If it was just a small rank, he would have gone with Lu Feng, because he also wanted to try out Lu Feng's limits. But at this moment, he didn't dare to be so reckless anymore.

  It's because of further, it's the dignity of the great mentor class!

  The Grand Master is the level of substantialization of spiritual power, and it is also the level of transformation of the soul. At the level of the Grand Master, the master can already contact his own soul and condense the power of the soul.

  Such a level is far from comparable to what it was before!

  The soul of the Great Venerable is majestic, even a top-notch warrior at the peak cannot bear it, this is simply a qualitative transformation, a change that has surpassed many limits!

  Once such an extreme situation occurs, it is absolutely difficult for him to control. So at this moment, Zhao Kun really hesitated and didn't know if he should continue or not.

  Just then, a low, intermittent voice came over...

  "Not..."

  "Not enough..."