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Crack!

The shattered tal turned to slag, and on the asphalt road of the Dream World, parts from more than a dozen sedans lay scattered and exposed.

The tal shells either disappeared or only left a pile of black ash behind.

[tal Essence 1!]

[tal Essence 1!]

Finally, after absorbing a large amount,

more than twenty sedans were damaged, including the anti-theft doors of the nearby houses and the appliances, all scrapped.

Chen Feng finally saw the progress of his Steel Bone Talent increase.

[Steel Bone Level 1: 32/100]

"Only went up by two points..."

Chen Feng fell silent.

After this attempt, he thoroughly believed that ordinary tals had an extrely weak effect on the enhancent of Steel Bones.

Moreover, due to the large amount needed, the absorption process was also very ti-consuming.

In summary, three words.

Not worth it.

His ti in the Dream Realm was limited, so instead of wasting a lot of ti absorbing ordinary tals, it was better to look for Breakthrough Light Groups, or simply go to other branches of the Extre Martial Arts Hall.

Having figured out the key point, he no longer hesitated.

He hoisted his black backpack, neatly packed.

He turned and faced the east direction, following the map’s markers, there was a new Extre Martial Arts Hall location just ten kiloters away.

He quickened his pace, Perception Amplification.

Along the way, there were occasional gains from other buildings.

Eventually, halfway through, the Dream Realm faded.

Two Breakthroughs, one Attribute.

[Strength: 16.0→16.1]

[Agility: 14.6→14.8]

[Constitution: 18.7]

[Will: 16.3→16.5]

"The solitary targeted Attribute Light Groups have little effect on now."

Back to reality, Chen Feng glanced at the four-dinsional attributes in his panel and shook his head.

A 0.5 attribute increase; casual practice of any True Skill yielded a greater effect.

"However, I don’t know if there are other similar existences in the Dream Realm."

"Perhaps, there are places with a large number of Attribute Light Groups."

Chen Feng slowly got up, with so new ideas in mind.

One Attribute Light Group had a weak effect, but what about ten?

Or even a hundred?

Thinking this, his mind broadened.

Breakthrough Light Groups were the spiritual remnants of Martial Artists.

Attribute Light Groups were the spiritual remnants of Transcendents.

So, what if he later went to places where Transcendents often appeared?

Perhaps, it would be as effective as visiting the Martial Arts Hall?

With his thoughts scattering, he walked over to the bedside and drew back the curtains.

The weather was clear, the sky was blue, and boundless.

The sounds of the neighborhood began to rise, and the noise from the fruit shop downstairs also gradually entered his ears.

From every household window were rusty iron railings; this was one of Nanjiang City’s oldest neighborhood buildings.

Subconsciously, Chen Feng glanced at the docunt bag he had placed on the nightstand.

The two sets of downtown property given by his master Li Tong, he had yet to open and look at.

"Let’s talk about it later."

He shook his head and then changed into black shorts and a shirt, leaving the room.

Chen Yun rose early.

Dressed in a plaid long-sleeve shirt and dark jeans, she had already tidied herself up and prepared breakfast.

The siblings were unusually silent this morning, and after breakfast, Chen Yun’s phone buzzed.

"Mr. Li is here to pick up."

"Alright, I’ll take you."

Chen Feng nodded, single-handedly carrying the half-ter size pink suitcase, taking the stairs down five flights in one go, and out of the neighborhood.

"Pal, move your car!"

"Your oranges are too expensive, make it cheaper!"

"Watch where you’re walking, geez, who’s this, you stomped on my stuff!"

The noisy sounds started a commotion, with fruit loading trucks parked along the roadside, cramd and chaotic.

Among the cent buildings’ lower streets, office workers mingled in, with middle-aged groups in uniforms bustling to and fro.

"Over here!!"

"Xiao Yun, Xiao Feng!"

A figure stood at a street corner outside, continuously waving his hand, with a black business car parked beside him.

His voice mingled with the chaos, but Chen Feng spotted them at first glance.

"It’s Mr. Li," Chen Yun said.

"Okay."

Chen Feng nodded, the two made their way through the streets, one after the other.

The road was sowhat narrow, and soone in front was reversing, blocking the intersection.

"Who’s that, stop pushing..."

Soone was accidentally bumped and turned around, displeased.

A shadow lood over, with an indifferent gaze.

The figure with black rock-like steady footsteps, and the girl in the plaid long-sleeve shirt following behind, apologized.

The passerby could only swallow his saliva, trembling as he saw the tall and burly figure pass by, carrying a suitcase.

Tap! Tap!

With steady steps, the crowded path in Chen Yun’s eyes seed to suddenly open up a lot.

Finally, the two reached the street corner.

"Xiao Feng, you’re really getting stronger!"

Mr. Li stood next to the business car, all smiles, walking over to help open the trunk.

He had a vivid mory of the scene at the hotpot restaurant, still recalling many details to this day.

Chen Feng humd in response, then watched as he instructed Chen Yun.

"You need to take care of yourself on this trip to Yun Gang City."

"Call your teacher if anything happens, I’ll figure out a way, and the dean admires you too..."

"It should be about a day’s journey. Master Xu will take you to the high-speed rail station. There you’ll et two others who will join you... This ti the team is led by Mr. Zhou from another research institute. I’ve spoken to him already..."

Mr. Li’s instructions were detailed, with Chen Feng standing by and listening in silence throughout.

In the end, it was all done.

Chen Yun got in the car, sitting by the window.

The siblings waved goodbye, and Chen Feng watched the car drive away.

"Let’s go, Xiao Feng."

"If there’s anything, you can also tell ..."

Mr. Li chatted with him for a bit more, Chen Feng nodded and stood alone in the noisy intersection.

Seconds later.

Turning, he stepped out, hailed a cab, heading straight for the Martial Arts Hall.

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