Chapter 83: Escape (Part 1)Thinking of this, Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and looked inward at himself.Torso, internal organs, limbs, brain...Finally, he fixed his target on the blood contract imprint between his eyebrows.Ye Feng was somewhat surprised, yet felt it was entirely reasonable.The blood contract was a contract condensed by the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin using her own vitality.Ever since Ye Feng finished fulfilling the contract, he had gradually forgotten about it, never expecting it to play a role at a time like this.Aside from the blood contract, there was no other external energy in his body, and the blood contract just happened to be composed of vitality.Ye Feng was almost certain that he was able to survive precisely because the blood contract took effect.Come to think of it, ever since he obtained the blood contract, he had never carefully studied it, always treating it merely as a tool to bind Ah Yin.Ye Feng touched the blood contract with his mental force, but it did not react.Then, Ye Feng controlled it with his mental force, attempting to extract a portion of its vitality, but it was as if it did not exist.No matter how Ye Feng tossed and turned, it still did not react.Ye Feng could do nothing about it and simply chose to ignore it."It looks like it will only react when I encounter some kind of danger.""No wonder, this was never a power belonging to me in the first place. It is already quite good that it can play a role when I am on the verge of death; if I can't control it, then so be it."In the time that followed, Ye Feng began trying to break through in different directions, hoping that other areas might yield different results.Even though he knew that doing so was, in all likelihood, a futile effort.But he did not dare to stop; he was afraid that once he stopped, despair would catch up to him and drown him.He needed to deceive himself into believing that doing this was meaningful.Charging into the blood mist, getting injured, recuperating from injuries, charging into the blood mist once again...Ye Feng just kept repeating this cycle over and over.One time, after recovering from his injuries, Ye Feng was surprised to find that his physique had actually grown much stronger.Both his defense and strength had obtained a significant improvement."Who would have thought that repeatedly plunging into the blood mist would unexpectedly temper my physical body."Ye Feng clenched his palms and cast his gaze back toward the blood mist."Everything I have done is not a futile effort...""Danger and opportunity coexist; perhaps I can treat this patch of blood mist as my training ground.""When the day comes that my physique is strong enough to withstand the blood mist head-on, I will be able to go out.""Let's set a goal: one hundred round trips!"With a goal in mind, Ye Feng began his training, which was no different from what he had done before.It was just that there was a bit less confusion and a bit more determination in his eyes.Day after day, Ye Feng did not know how much time had passed.He only knew that he had lain down 100 times and stood back up 100 times.Lacking spirit power, every time he recovered from his injuries, he had to rely on his body's own self-healing ability. This, instead, allowed Ye Feng's physical body to receive the most extreme tempering.The blood mist was like an iron hammer, constantly tempering Ye Feng's physical body in the most brutal manner, making it increasingly tough and powerful.It was also during this period of time that Ye Feng learned just how great the potential of his body, or rather his Body Martial Soul, truly was.It could be said that he had never truly excavated the true potential of his Body Martial Soul.The true ability of the Body Martial Soul was adaptation and growth. No matter how severe the injuries he suffered, as long as he did not die, he could continuously grow without any bottlenecks!Growth potential EX! The upper limit is infinitely raised!Ye Feng had already decided that once he returned to the Douluo Continent, he must hone himself and transform his potential into actual strength.Meanwhile, under Ye Feng's reckless and repetitive cycle, the blood mist had miraculously grown much thinner.This discovery made Ye Feng ecstatic; this showed that this patch of blood mist composed of killing intent could be depleted.As long as he persevered and continuously consumed the blood mist.As one grew while the other waned, one day, he would be able to escape this cage.At this point, Ye Feng plunged back into the cycle.101 times, 150 times, 200 times, 300 times...As Ye Feng continuously entered the blood mist, scabs and blood clots that shed from his body gradually accumulated on the ground, covering the floor of the entire cage.The smell of blood grew stronger and stronger, while the blood mist grew thinner and thinner.Ye Feng's physique was also continuously growing stronger, going from originally only being able to sustain 4 seconds to now being able to sustain over 1 minute.Everything was developing in a good direction.Until one day, Ye Feng, covered in scars and wounds, found an empty patch of ground and sat down expressionless. He had already experienced such injuries and pain countless times, and long ago lost the wretchedness of when he first began.Just like usual, he took out food and a water source from his spirit tool. With a thought in his mind, a large piece of delicious roasted meat appeared in his palm.Ye Feng frowned. To recover from his injuries, his appetite had increased quite a bit during this period; a single piece of roasted meat was completely insufficient for him to eat.Ye Feng used his mental force to probe into the spirit tool, wanting to retrieve some more food. His mental force swept across the space of the spirit tool, only to discover that there were only corpses of primordial fierce beasts, medicines, and water sources inside the spirit tool; the food had already been completely consumed.This result caused Ye Feng's expression to change drastically, his gaze to flicker, and his heart instantly plummeted to the bottom of the valley.Without food, Ye Feng had no way to replenish his energy, nor did he have a way to recover from his injuries.This also meant that he had no way to continue his current training, nor could he continue to deplete the blood mist.It could be said that lacking food had disrupted all of Ye Feng's plans."Now that there is no food, the previous plan is void. I have two choices now: either linger on in a wretched state here and die in grievance, or burn my boats and risk everything, charging out of the blood mist recklessly after my body recovers."Live on ignobly? Ye Feng sneered with disdain. Even if he died, he wanted to die gloriously rather than rot and stink in this cage.Ye Feng picked up the roasted meat, swallowed it into his stomach in a few bites, lay down on the ground, and fell asleep.He needed to minimize energy consumption as much as possible to increase the probability of escaping.One day later, Ye Feng sat up, patted his cheeks, and forced himself to sober up.He stood up, jumped in place a few times to shake off the scabs and blood clots on his body, which could also be considered a warm-up.Afterward, he walked in front of the blood mist. Compared to when he first saw it, the blood mist at this moment had thinned out a lot, and the boundary could already be faintly seen.Ye Feng took a deep breath, adjusting his condition to the best state. Buddhas Light manifested between his eyebrows and gradually enveloped his entire body."There is only one chance; succeed or die trying."Ye Feng's body bent slightly, and then he shot out like a cannonball, charging into the blood mist.The dense blood mist instantly surged forward. The blood mist collided with the Buddhas Light, holding it off for a moment before the Buddhas Light dissipated.The blood mist instantly came into contact with Ye Feng's skin, leaving an extremely shallow wound on it.It was evident just how massive the improvement of Ye Feng's physique was.However, the blood mist was boundless and mighty. No matter how strong Ye Feng's physical defense was, it was impossible for him to remain completely undamaged within this endless stream of attacks.In a mere ten seconds, large and small fine wounds had already begun to appear all over Ye Feng's body.Ye Feng remained expressionless throughout, as if the wounds did not exist at all. He simply looked straight ahead, tightly staring at the boundary of the blood mist, and accelerated his run recklessly.
