Collective Breakthrough ()

"You're right, it's just as you imagine," the dog said, looking at her and saying lightly: "Because tomorrow he could become the Emperor."

Li Yihan's heart skipped a beat, she almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Oh right, don't call me senior, and don't talk to me," the dog reminded her at this time: "Because you have to remember, we are just a group of mortals, and I, am just a dog."

After saying that!

The dog took the lead and returned to the camp.

Li Yihan stood alone in the wind, a mess.

A group of mortals.

A dog...

Really funny.

...

After getting the firewood and a series of things ready, Yi Feng lit a fire and started cooking snake soup directly.

"Add some more herbs,"

When it comes to eating, especially cooking soups like this, Yi Feng would never forget to integrate his medicinal skills that could rival the gods.

Of course.

To put it bluntly, this skill was a healing skill, and the healing skill included medicine making. In addition to this, there was also acupuncture, bone setting, and a wide variety of other miscellaneous things. Anyway, they were all related to treating illnesses and healing injuries.

So this seemingly was a healing skill, but in fact it was all-encompassing.

"Wonderful!"

"I just don't know how much cooking experience it can give me."

Yi Feng lifted the lid and fanned it, smelling the aroma with a satisfied smile. At the same time, he also remembered some of the tasks issued by the system.

For the previous task of musical instrument, chess, calligraphy and painting, his chess skills were not yet fully comparable to that of the gods.

As for the later cooking, wine making, tea ceremony, carving and so on, it was even more inferior. None of them had reached the point of rivaling the gods.

"One step at a time. But if there is a chance, I should first master chess skills before anything else. After all, in the four arts of the qin, qi, shu and hua, there is only this one hanging there, which always makes me feel uncomfortable."

Yi Feng muttered softly.

Soon after, the snake soup was cooked.

Everyone looking at it had shining eyes. Even Li Yihan was swallowing her saliva.

It was just that people like Pork Rong didn't dare to have any actions. She even consciously moved to the side, not daring to expect to drink such a soup.

"What are you staring for? Don't be polite, drink!"

Yi Feng shouted, "Do I have to personally feed you?"

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone took a bowl and started ladling the soup.

Looking at the soup bubbling with all kinds of spiritual energy, and even containing various martial intents, everyone's eyes were glowing for a moment.

"After drinking this bowl, I'm afraid we're going to break through the Saint realm."

Wu Yonghong whispered, and exchanged glances with Lu DaSheng, Sun Zhuge, and Chu Kuangshi.

In fact, to tell the truth, with the Two Life Demon Emperor as the ingredient, plus Yi Feng's medicine comparable to that of the gods, it would not be impossible for them to directly break through the Emperor realm. It was just that they could only absorb so much due to their current cultivation level.

But Pork Rong and Old Wang held the bowls in their hands for a long time without daring to drink it.

They could also judge that after drinking this bowl of snake soup, they might be able to reach the Two Life Martial Emperor realm.

But when breaking through the Two Life Martial Emperor realm, there would be heavenly tribulation!

The Heavenly Tribulation was not to be trifled with. If one was not careful, one’s soul would be scattered. Therefore, when other Martial Emperors crossed the tribulation, they would usually make full preparations before attempting it. And they were completely unprepared now, and had no confidence at all...

Also, when the Heavenly Tribulation came, it would probably affect the gentleman's original intention to experience ordinary life!

"Sir, why don't we...not drink it?" the two asked Yi Feng.

But Yi Feng just rolled his eyes at them and said impatiently, "What's with you two being so pretentious? With such a big pot, just drink when I tell you to drink."

"Alright!"

Seeing this, the two nodded.

Since the gentleman had said so, he must have thought of what they were worried about.

After all, whatever they could think of, how could the gentleman not think of?

"Come here, dog, you eat the gallbladder."

Yi Feng grabbed the snake gallbladder and threw it over.

Seeing this, the dog's eyes lit up. It leapt up and swallowed the snake gallbladder in one gulp, then drank two bowls of soup and hid in the carriage.

After Yi Feng drank a few bowls of soup himself, he found that Li Yihan was sitting alone in the corner and did not seem to want to drink the soup.

Yi Feng personally ladled a bowl and brought it to her.

"Miss Li, have a bowl too!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

Li Yihan immediately showed an expression of being favored. She hurriedly stood up, took a look at the snake soup, swallowed, and said, "Sir, I, I am unworthy, why don't you drink it?"

This girl.

She clearly wanted to drink it very much. Yet she was too shy to do so.

And she seemed to be much more polite to him now.

It seemed that a man still had to have skills. Cooking skills in particular were definitely able to make this girl look at him with new eyes!

Yi Feng firmly pushed the snake soup to her.

Taking the snake soup, Li Yihan held it with both hands, her body trembling.

This was.

An opportunity against heaven.

How could she be worthy of this? She did not expect that not only did this gentleman not hold her past actions against her, but he also gave her such blessings.

Looking at Yi Feng's back, she bowed deeply.

After tasting a little.

She felt the energy in her dantian churning. Almost instantly, she, who was still in the early stage of Martial King, had instantly reached the critical point of breaking through to Martial Emperor.

"Ah, sir, let's go relieve ourselves first."

At this time, Wu Yonghong and the other three hurriedly said, then ran towards the distant woods.

"I, I'm going to relieve myself too."

Li Yihan carried the snake soup in her hand and swiftly flew out as well.

"What's going on here?"

Looking at this group of people, Yi Feng was completely confused. He had drunk two bowls himself, so why was he fine?

Old folks were old folks after all, they couldn't handle supplements.

But for a cultivator like Li Yihan to be like this as well, it made him quite puzzled.

"Big brother, big brother, make me a bowl too."

At this time, a centipede crawled out of the sleeve of Lu Benwei who was sitting on the ground playing with rocks, and said anxiously with a face full of urgency.

"You?"

"Aren't you afraid you'll choke to death?"

Lu Benwei frowned.

"Then, then just a drop will do?"

The Night Wind Centipede grinned and said.

"Alright, you are too weak, you do need an upgrade." Lu Benwei said, then picked up the bowl Yi Feng had drunk from and fed the centipede a drop of the remaining soup.

"Wow!"

"I'm about to fly, I'm about to reach the pinnacle of my life, brother. I'm going to go relieve myself and will be right back."

After that one drop entered its mouth, the centipede immediately let out an excited voice, then ran out.

Pork Rong and Old Wang looked at these people being able to "relieve themselves", and were quite envious. But their tribulation as Martial Emperors was different.

When breaking through, their bodies would not have any mighty energy. The real mighty energy was from the Heavenly Tribulation. With their current level of preparation, they really had no confidence in facing the upcoming Heavenly Tribulation.

So they could only stay by Yi Feng's side, hoping that Yi Feng could help them get through the upcoming Heavenly Tribulation.

It was just that they didn't know how the gentleman would deal with it.

Moreover, they had never heard of anyone being able to help others get through their tribulation throughout history.

Boom boom!

In the sky, the cloud layers turned, converging into two huge whirlpools.

Clearly.

Their Heavenly Tribulations were about to arrive.