After feeling lost, Ye Feipeng once again flipped through the "Creation Forge Art" several times.
Finally, he stared at the poem at the end of the technique, deep in thought.
"The Great Dao is inherently simple, creation is always impartial."
"When true techniques are passed down to the world, only the fated will comprehend."
...
Murmuring the verses to himself, Ye Feipeng's eyes gradually brightened.
"I see, the so-called simplicity of the Great Dao."
"This Creation Forge Art looks so rudimentary, but if one underestimates it, that would be a grave mistake!"
The fatty regained his confidence.
"The Immortal Revival Organization has existed since ancient times. Although it has declined nowadays, its foundation is still profound."
"How could its treasures be comparable to ordinary goods?!"
"Creation, creation. Obtaining this technique is truly my good fortune!"
With excitement in his heart, the fatty crushed the jade slip, exited the White Bone Realm, and hurriedly rushed into a trench near the deserted island to practice according to the method in the "Creation Forge Art."
"Activating the hidden potential within the body..."
Ye Feipeng closed his eyes, silently sensing the potential hidden within his body.
In an instant, he seemed to fall into a state of slumber, and the fluctuations of his breath subsided.
In this way, more than a month passed.
One day, a faint blush suddenly appeared on Ye Feipeng's face.
Above his head, the shadow of a Kun Peng also appeared at the same time, emitting a loud cry.
"Pffft!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and brown wings suddenly spread out behind him.
It was as if a tremendous energy had suddenly appeared within his body.
It surged continuously, and wherever it passed, huge bulges appeared on the surface of his skin.
It looked as if a tumor was constantly moving around on his body.
But Ye Feipeng's face showed not shock but joy.
"This hidden potential is truly extraordinary! I thought I had already fully developed all the potential of the Kun Peng bloodline."
"I didn't expect that there's still a long way to go!"
Just as Ye Feipeng was caught up in excitement, a vast and boundless force suddenly surged within his body.
As if he was hit hard, the fatty spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Calling too much potential at once is a bit hard to bear."
His body had been deformed by the impact of this huge force, and Ye Feipeng's face suddenly became serious.
"I need to quickly refine this power."
"The body is a furnace of creation, hidden potential is charcoal, and all things are copper!"
Recalling the key points of the technique, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Feipeng's eyes.
His fat and somewhat deformed body suddenly heated up visibly.
"Boom!"
A rumble like a giant hammer echoed faintly from within his body.
The moment the sound rang out, Ye Feipeng's body couldn't help but tremble violently.
However, the bulges that had been constantly moving around his body seemed to diminish slightly because of this violent strike.
Although it was not very obvious, Ye Feipeng could clearly feel the changes in his body.
"Good!"
"Again!"
A look of confirmation flashed in his eyes.
Another strike.
...
Under the continuous pounding, the masses of power were gradually absorbed by Ye Feipeng's body.
The strength of his physical body was once again enhanced.
In a short period of time, it had increased by about ten percent.
Just as Ye Feipeng was ecstatic about this change, his body emitted a scorching light like a furnace.
However, due to overload, fine cracks began appearing on it.
It seemed as if his body was about to collapse at any moment.
Ye Feipeng's face changed suddenly.
However, before he could react, a hint of blue light suddenly burst from his dantian.
The deep blue color traversed through the crimson light, seemingly having its own consciousness, continuously repairing Ye Feipeng's injuries.
At the same time, countless small blue particles surged from the sea area near the trench, rushing towards Ye Feipeng one after another.
This support wasn't only water attribute spiritual energy.
It also contained pure life energy.
Nourished by this, the fatty's furnace body stabilized once again.
"Wonderful!"
"The technique once said that the process of tempering the body cannot be rushed. Otherwise, it will harm oneself."
"It seems that because I called upon too much hidden potential, my first cultivation was too hasty."
"My body is overworked, and feels a bit depleted."
"But I didn't expect the Canghai Pearl to actually repair my physical injuries."
"If that's the case, does it mean..."
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
The sound of the hammer's tempering resurfaced.
Having tasted success, Ye Feipeng couldn't wait to continue practicing.
In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan, who watched the entire process from beginning to end, couldn't help but sigh.
"So, this is the potential of the Kun Peng bloodline?"
"The physical strength of ancient demonic beasts is indeed beyond comparison to humans."
Li Fan gave Ye Feipeng the "Creation Forge Art" with a bit of an experimental mindset.
He wanted to see if any changes would occur when combining the method of harnessing the body's hidden potential with the demonic beast bloodline.
The result was somewhat unexpected even to Li Fan.
Perhaps because the physique of demonic beasts inherently exceeded that of ordinary humans, Ye Feipeng's tolerance for the tempering of the "Creation Forge Art" was much stronger than Li Fan's clone.
When the clone cultivated the Creation Forge Art, it had to cautiously mobilize a small amount of hidden potential to strengthen the physical body.
Only after the body reached a certain level of strength could the tempering begin.
But for Ye Feipeng, this step of strengthening was directly omitted.
Or rather, he was simultaneously strengthening his body while tempering it.
The risk was great, but the effect was much stronger.
However, Li Fan couldn't imitate it.
If he forcibly did so, the result would be that his body would be unable to withstand the tempering and would directly break apart, leading to his death.
Ye Feipeng could do this only through both the powerful physique brought by the demonic beast bloodline and the help of the Canghai Pearl.
That pure life energy was also a great supplement for the Kun Peng.
"I didn't expect you to also have healing capabilities. You're treating him like your own son."
Li Fan snorted coldly in his heart.
When he built the foundation with the Canghai Pearl back then, he never enjoyed such treatment.
...
Regardless of what Li Fan thought, it didn't affect Ye Feipeng's cultivation progress.
Without worrying about injuring his body, he could recklessly conduct physical tempering.
After another month, Ye Feipeng completely absorbed the hidden potential he had previously called upon.
His originally obese body, under the repeated tempering, gradually became lean.
When he became as thin as a rake, several strands of hidden potential surged forth once again.
His body inflated like a balloon.
Hammering sounded out once again, and Ye Feipeng's strength soared rapidly during this cycle.
After feeling lost, Ye Feipeng once again flipped through the "Creation Forge Art" several times.
Finally, he stared at the poem at the end of the technique, deep in thought.
"The Great Dao is inherently simple, creation is always impartial."
"When true techniques are passed down to the world, only the fated will comprehend."
...
Murmuring the verses to himself, Ye Feipeng's eyes gradually brightened.
"I see, the so-called simplicity of the Great Dao."
"This Creation Forge Art looks so rudimentary, but if one underestimates it, that would be a grave mistake!"
The fatty regained his confidence.
"The Immortal Revival Organization has existed since ancient times. Although it has declined nowadays, its foundation is still profound."
"How could its treasures be comparable to ordinary goods?!"
"Creation, creation. Obtaining this technique is truly my good fortune!"
With excitement in his heart, the fatty crushed the jade slip, exited the White Bone Realm, and hurriedly rushed into a trench near the deserted island to practice according to the method in the "Creation Forge Art."
"Activating the hidden potential within the body..."
Ye Feipeng closed his eyes, silently sensing the potential hidden within his body.
In an instant, he seemed to fall into a state of slumber, and the fluctuations of his breath subsided.
In this way, more than a month passed.
One day, a faint blush suddenly appeared on Ye Feipeng's face.
Above his head, the shadow of a Kun Peng also appeared at the same time, emitting a loud cry.
"Pffft!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and brown wings suddenly spread out behind him.
It was as if a tremendous energy had suddenly appeared within his body.
It surged continuously, and wherever it passed, huge bulges appeared on the surface of his skin.
It looked as if a tumor was constantly moving around on his body.
But Ye Feipeng's face showed not shock but joy.
"This hidden potential is truly extraordinary! I thought I had already fully developed all the potential of the Kun Peng bloodline."
"I didn't expect that there's still a long way to go!"
Just as Ye Feipeng was caught up in excitement, a vast and boundless force suddenly surged within his body.
As if he was hit hard, the fatty spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Calling too much potential at once is a bit hard to bear."
His body had been deformed by the impact of this huge force, and Ye Feipeng's face suddenly became serious.
"I need to quickly refine this power."
"The body is a furnace of creation, hidden potential is charcoal, and all things are copper!"
Recalling the key points of the technique, a gleam of light flashed in Ye Feipeng's eyes.
His fat and somewhat deformed body suddenly heated up visibly.
"Boom!"
A rumble like a giant hammer echoed faintly from within his body.
The moment the sound rang out, Ye Feipeng's body couldn't help but tremble violently.
However, the bulges that had been constantly moving around his body seemed to diminish slightly because of this violent strike.
Although it was not very obvious, Ye Feipeng could clearly feel the changes in his body.
"Good!"
"Again!"
A look of confirmation flashed in his eyes.
Another strike.
...
Under the continuous pounding, the masses of power were gradually absorbed by Ye Feipeng's body.
The strength of his physical body was once again enhanced.
In a short period of time, it had increased by about ten percent.
Just as Ye Feipeng was ecstatic about this change, his body emitted a scorching light like a furnace.
However, due to overload, fine cracks began appearing on it.
It seemed as if his body was about to collapse at any moment.
Ye Feipeng's face changed suddenly.
However, before he could react, a hint of blue light suddenly burst from his dantian.
The deep blue color traversed through the crimson light, seemingly having its own consciousness, continuously repairing Ye Feipeng's injuries.
At the same time, countless small blue particles surged from the sea area near the trench, rushing towards Ye Feipeng one after another.
This support wasn't only water attribute spiritual energy.
It also contained pure life energy.
Nourished by this, the fatty's furnace body stabilized once again.
"Wonderful!"
"The technique once said that the process of tempering the body cannot be rushed. Otherwise, it will harm oneself."
"It seems that because I called upon too much hidden potential, my first cultivation was too hasty."
"My body is overworked, and feels a bit depleted."
"But I didn't expect the Canghai Pearl to actually repair my physical injuries."
"If that's the case, does it mean..."
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
The sound of the hammer's tempering resurfaced.
Having tasted success, Ye Feipeng couldn't wait to continue practicing.
In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan, who watched the entire process from beginning to end, couldn't help but sigh.
"So, this is the potential of the Kun Peng bloodline?"
"The physical strength of ancient demonic beasts is indeed beyond comparison to humans."
Li Fan gave Ye Feipeng the "Creation Forge Art" with a bit of an experimental mindset.
He wanted to see if any changes would occur when combining the method of harnessing the body's hidden potential with the demonic beast bloodline.
The result was somewhat unexpected even to Li Fan.
Perhaps because the physique of demonic beasts inherently exceeded that of ordinary humans, Ye Feipeng's tolerance for the tempering of the "Creation Forge Art" was much stronger than Li Fan's clone.
When the clone cultivated the Creation Forge Art, it had to cautiously mobilize a small amount of hidden potential to strengthen the physical body.
Only after the body reached a certain level of strength could the tempering begin.
But for Ye Feipeng, this step of strengthening was directly omitted.
Or rather, he was simultaneously strengthening his body while tempering it.
The risk was great, but the effect was much stronger.
However, Li Fan couldn't imitate it.
If he forcibly did so, the result would be that his body would be unable to withstand the tempering and would directly break apart, leading to his death.
Ye Feipeng could do this only through both the powerful physique brought by the demonic beast bloodline and the help of the Canghai Pearl.
That pure life energy was also a great supplement for the Kun Peng.
"I didn't expect you to also have healing capabilities. You're treating him like your own son."
Li Fan snorted coldly in his heart.
When he built the foundation with the Canghai Pearl back then, he never enjoyed such treatment.
...
Regardless of what Li Fan thought, it didn't affect Ye Feipeng's cultivation progress.
Without worrying about injuring his body, he could recklessly conduct physical tempering.
After another month, Ye Feipeng completely absorbed the hidden potential he had previously called upon.
His originally obese body, under the repeated tempering, gradually became lean.
When he became as thin as a rake, several strands of hidden potential surged forth once again.
His body inflated like a balloon.
Hammering sounded out once again, and Ye Feipeng's strength soared rapidly during this cycle.
