"Master?" Afix turned his head and stared at Ao Zhan with a look of surprise.

Ao Zhan suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Afix, let me ask you, what realm are you in now?"

"Back to the master, I am now a cultivator in the late stage of the Immortal Pearl Realm, and I am only a little short of an opportunity to enter the peak of the Immortal Pearl. Afix replied respectfully.

"What, the late stage of the Immortal Bead Realm! It's only been eight years, how can it be so fast?" Ao Zhan was startled, almost roaring.

The more this cultivation went on, the more difficult it became, and it was unbelievable that he had gone from the early stage of cultivation in the Immortal Bead Realm to the peak of the Immortal Bead Realm in just one step in eight years.

"Master, it's been eighty years, and in addition to the large number of Vajra Bodhi seeds you have given, the aura here is also very abundant, so there has been some progress. Afix gave Ao Zhan a strange look and said.

"Eighty years? Are you sure it's eighty years and not eight years?" asked Ao Zhan with a frown.

Afx's eyes were full of doubt, but he still nodded, "It's eighty years." ”

At this time, Ao Zhan was silent, and muttered to himself, "Is it because of the chaotic time flow in the Heavenly Machine Realm......?"

"Master......" Afix called out with some hesitation.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" Ao Zhan gave him a strange look.

"Master forgive me, I'm just wondering why eighty years have passed, and your cultivation is still in the middle of the Netherworld?" Afix said softly, for fear of annoying Ao Zhan.

Ao Zhan glanced at him, and said with a smile, "I came to you this time just to fight with you, so that you can suppress your skills at the peak of the Netherworld and attack me with all your might." ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" Afix hesitated.

"Don't be stubborn, use all the strength of the peak of the Netherworld. Ao Zhan let out a low sigh.

"Yes, master beware!" Afix respectfully agreed, and immediately suppressed his strength at the peak of the Netherworld.

In fact, seventy years ago, it reached the late stage of the Stygian Pearl Realm, and it has been stuck in this bottleneck for ten years, in addition to being bored, it is also eager to fight.

"It's just that suppressing the battle in the Netherworld can't comprehend anything at all, hey, forget it. Afix sighed in his heart, and then shouted to Ao Zhan, "Master beware!"

'Boom!'

Suddenly smashing the ground under its feet, it turned into a ball of golden light like a meteor breaking through the sky and sliding low, and its huge fist as big as an iron pot poked out at such speed that even the afterimage was almost invisible.

Afix grinned confidently, as if he had seen Ao Zhan unable to dodge and being blown away by a punch. Being able to ravage its own master is something it is excited about today.

'Whew~'

Just as his fist was infinitely close to Ao Zhan's chest, he took out a wooden long stick without hurry, moved slightly under his feet, and flicked his hand lightly, and swept his punch aside with an almost elegant dexterous movement.

"How is that possible?!" Afix exclaimed, its body still in a tendency to fly forward by inertia.

Ao Zhan smiled faintly, his posture of holding the stick with both hands changed slightly, and he slashed away behind his back, slapping Afix to the ground with a 'click'.

Afix lay on the ground, immediately dumbfounded, and exclaimed, "What's going on, it's clear that my speed is faster than you, master, and my strength is stronger, and my skills are also deeper, so it stands to reason that you can't dodge it, master!"

Ao Zhan shook his head with a faint smile, and secretly said in his heart, this is the comprehension of the Dao realm!

"Sometimes speed, strength, and skill don't mean an absolute advantage. Ao Zhan smiled slightly.

"Okay!" Afix scratched his head, answered and attacked Ao Zhan again. This time, it used the technique passed down by Jiaomu Jiao's lineage - the Mixed Yuan Gilt Technique.

I saw a large piece of golden light erupt from the thin, filling Afix's body like a golden bell. One of its horns suddenly enlarged, combined with its exercises, it was simply offensive and defensive.

Ao Zhan couldn't help but sigh, the exercises created by the sages of the Tongtian Jiao lineage were indeed tailor-made for them, and coupled with the top corners of the pair of refined spiritual weapons, it made Ao Zhan feel like he didn't know where to start.

"That's what you want!" Ao Zhan was secretly excited, he just wanted to continuously improve and improve the "Ancient Dream Crazy Demon Stick" through the battle.

This time, he took the initiative to attack, and the wooden stick turned into a dreamlike shadow in his hand, layer by layer, and shrouded Afx at an almost perfect angle.

"Master, look at the power of my 'Mixed Yuan Gilt Technique' Sixth Level!" Afix roared, a large area of golden light erupted, and ancient runes were hidden in it, flickering with a breathtaking essence light.

From this moment on, a large number of Dao machines emerged from Afix's body, and it seemed that he had exerted the power of the Netherworld to the extreme.

"Very good!" Ao Zhan's voice contained a hint of surprise, and he just watched as Afx cracked his stick shadow.

Mo took ten breaths, and Afix, who had cast the sixth level of the Mixed Yuan Gilt Technique, finally defeated the stick shadow, he stared at Ao Zhan with a shocked expression, and stopped and said, "Master, your stick technique is so powerful, that kind of continuous stick intent makes me unable to find the focus point, as if I am hitting the cotton, if it weren't for my Mixed Yuan Gilt Technique cultivated to the sixth level, it would never be possible to forcibly break it!"

"I've just created this stick and it's going to be honed through a lot of high-quality combat, so let's go ahead. Ao Zhan explained with a smile.

The master and servant fought like this, forgetting the time and completely immersing themselves in it. From time to time, they would stop and think for a few days, and then fight frantically again.

Time flies, and after cultivating in the Heavenly Machine Realm for sixteen years, Marcia opened her eyes.

"Whew...... Finally, I realized, this test is really difficult!" Marcia sighed as she stood up and took a long breath.

With a smile on her face, she looked curiously at the Heavenly Machine Realm. In this endless and vast world, the abundance of spiritual energy is simply outrageous, and there is an indescribable Taoist machine lingering in the heavens and the earth, making the spiritual platform empty, which is very helpful for enlightenment.

"Ao Zhan, this guy actually hides such a secret on his body, could it be that he is a child of a super family in the Netherworld?"

"I don't know if he's out of the customs at the moment, forget it, let's go around first. Shaking her head, she walked casually in one direction.

The Heavenly Machine Realm is vast, with seas, mountains, dense forests, and swamps. Marcia came to a swampy wetland, where the fog was swirling, and with her cultivation, the visibility was no more than ten meters.

"What kind of monster is this?" said Marcia as she crouched down, reached out and stroked a large clear cornea-like object, muttering to herself.

This thing is very much like a fading snake skin, but there are still complex textures on it, which can't help but make her wonder, and this thing exudes a fishy smell, and there is a palpitating feeling, as if there is still the anger of the owner of this thing.

"It looks like we have to quit, there's no need to take risks!" Marcia made a decision with a straight face.

She was sensible, just walking around at will, knowing that there was no need to face unknown dangers.

But at this moment, the ground she was stepping on suddenly trembled, and the strong tremor was getting closer and closer to her feet.

Marcia's face changed, and she leapt to her feet, spun and landed on another dry field. Turning his head, he saw that the dry land where he was standing had been torn apart, and the foul-smelling green slurry splattered everywhere, but everything he touched quickly dissolved.

Marcia couldn't help but feel palpitations, if she had been slower just now, where would she still be alive.

"It must be some kind of monster that is doing it, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that this kind of thing happened when I first came here!" Marcia was sure in her heart, and looked around attentively.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dull roar came from the swamp, and the sound was already very close.

Knowing that this place was strange, Marcia had already left most of her attention at her feet, and at this moment she jumped off without panic, and at the same time, the two crescent scimitars had been thrown out in unison and turned into two streamers, directly attacking the huge figure in the mist.

With two 'poofs', Marcia's face was overjoyed, and she knew that the crescent scimitar had hit the thing. She immediately made a set of tricks, one was to control the two scimitars to rotate and cut to aggravate the opponent's injuries, and the other was to control the two scimitars to fly back.

The golden light flashed, and the thing let out a painful roar, and the two scimitars flew back crookedly, but they were stained with a large amount of dark green slurry, and in just one look, the blade had been corroded to a dull and cracked face.

"Not good!" Marcia snorted, although her heart hurt, she avoided it very decisively, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and quickly terminated the blood contract. Even so, she was rebuffed through her connection to the weapon, her face was pale, and she coughed up blood in her mouth.

At the same time, the thing rushed in a leap, and the stench was disgusting. Between the chaotic fog miasma and the splashing of stinky mud, Marcia finally saw the true face of this guy a little.

This demon object resembles a Jiao, with a long beard on the first horned face, four short and strong claws, and a dark and armorless body, as if wrapped in a layer of viscous mud. A pair of big red eyes like wind chimes are galloping with endless killing intent, and they are basically killing machines that take pleasure in killing.

"Strange and weird, this monster beast has never been seen or heard of at all!" Marcia was taken aback and couldn't help but think in her heart.

Marcia stepped back to the side, the tip of her nose almost touching the monster's torso, a fishy smell that almost made her sick, and she tried to suppress all kinds of negative emotions in her heart, and beat her spirit.

With a 'poof', the monster plunged headlong into the swamp and disappeared, except for the sound of splashing mud dripping.

"Hmph, the soft mud dragon is the best at attacking in this swamp, and you are still stupid and don't retreat?" Suddenly, a woman's cold snort came.