The space on the eighth floor of the valley is much smaller than before, but it is only more than 100 meters in size, and people who are born with good eyesight, or monks who specialize in spirituality, can see through it at a glance.

In front of it is the light curtain as the entrance, with the light curtain as the center, about thirty or forty meters in an arc, carefully counting, a total of ten stone pavilions standing under the rain, and there is a futon to assist in cultivation nearby.

The clouds spread overhead, obscuring the entire sky, making the vision much darker, and the whole world took on a gray color.

Between the gray heaven and the earth, the wind was blowing in all directions, and the torrential rain pouring down from the clouds was crooked.

The raindrops took on a heavy and pleasant inky black, falling all over the sky, and the earth burst open with the solid rock inside, and the whole surface collapsed, and the ground was full of potholes, and there were many ravines with the thickness of an arm's arm, among which the black river flowed freely.

The vast space was shivering under the black rain, with only two exceptions. One of them is naturally the stone pavilions standing proudly in the storm, and in a dangerous environment, these pavilions are undoubtedly a good place for practitioners to rest, a haven for recuperation.

Most of the stone futons are idle, only two figures sit cross-legged on a futon, their eyes closed, one red and one blue, two powerful vitality rising from the sky, fighting against the black raindrops full of destructive power, collapsing and repairing to maintain a wonderful balance, as time progresses, the breath becomes more aggressive, and there is a taste of a hundred tempered into steel.

Inside the crimson vitality, a person looks handsome and has a lofty spirit, even if the eyelids are closed, his face still reveals a calm and confident mind.

In the turquoise vitality, although the other person sat there, he gave people the feeling of a long body, he was a thin and tall man, with craggy bones, looking very little flesh, and his muscles were not exaggerated, but if there was a strong person here, it was not difficult to sense that every piece contained a terrifying power that was enough to make people's hearts tremble.

These two people are naturally Huang Tianhu and Gu Feng who arrived first, that is, they are definitely impossible for others to continue cultivating in such a violent black rain, their clothes are drumming in the wind and rain, and the fluctuations of Yuan Force are spreading, I don't know how long they have been cultivating here.

On the verdant cliff wall hundreds of zhang high in the innermost part of the valley, there is a waterfall like a jade belt hanging upside down, which is a full hundred meters wide, occupying almost the entire rear, like a silver-skinned water dragon, flying straight down into the deep pool below.

The strange thing is that the waterfall is mighty, but the pool is still calm, only a circle of ripples, the movement is not much stronger than a drop of water falling into the lake, but the rumbling sound of the water is like rolling thunder, echoing in the air, enduring.

There was a movement at the entrance light curtain, and two figures walked out of it, a man and a woman, both young people, naturally Chu Tian and Zhou Qianqian, who had broken through the upper floor and came here.

When Chu Tian came here, he raised his face, his eyes were cast into the air, and the torrential rain fell above his head, busy speeding up the operation of the Yuan Force in his body, and the blood in the blood vessels continued to turn into Yuan Li, entering the veins through the nodes connected with the meridians, and the consumed physical energy was continuously replenished.

This trick "Refining Blood and Transforming Yuan" will be used by every flesh and blood section martial artist, it is the sign of this stage, at this time, it is displayed by Chu Tian, who is involved in the extreme cultivation of the body, the qi and blood are rolling, the yuan power is like a dragon, and the effect is dozens of times stronger than that of the idle flesh and blood section.

It can be said that in the realm of physical training, basically no one can use this trick to the level of Chu Tian, at least it is unique in Bailing County.

From the first stage of physical training to the ninth stage, it is the only way for every martial artist. This is not the case with the pinnacle and limit of training. After the vast majority of people enter the ninth stage, they do not need to go through the latter two without going through the latter two, and directly break through the Qi Realm.

Only a small number of people with excellent qualifications or special circumstances are likely to enter these two special stages. Chu Tian was covered by the blood of the Spirit Fox, coupled with a series of adventures, he did not miss a single one, and overall, this situation was extremely rare.

This situation is difficult to simply judge whether it is good or bad, for people with excellent talents, it can be called the consolidation of the foundation of martial arts, although it slows down the progress of promoting the Yunqi realm, but once it breaks through, the condensed vitality is more powerful than the Yunqi realm that directly breaks through, even after cultivating the Proud Exercises, this advantage still exists.

However, not everyone aspires to enter such a realm, especially for those with ordinary conditions, it is extremely torturous.

For example, Zhao Xiong, the deputy head of the Bifeng Regiment who died in the night torrent, was originally about to impact the Yunqi Realm, but he entered the peak of physical training uncontrollably, and was stuck in this realm for several years, and he couldn't go further until he died, which made people cry and laugh.

There is no hope of promotion to the Yunqi realm, Zhao Xiong is helpless, he can only find pleasure in bullying other physical training realms, although it is useless, and he also talks about psychological comfort, but in the end, he died because of this night rush, and he can only say that his fate is like this.

Regardless of these, no matter what, with the extreme cultivation of the body, the effect of the "Blood Refining and Transformation Yuan" cast by Chu Tian was first-class, and with the help of this move, the powerful Yuan Force rose into the sky, colliding fiercely with the black rain that fell like a cannonball.

The first wave of black rain was dispersed, however, a lot of gaps were blown up in the protective yuan force, the next wave of raindrops fell mercilessly, and the mouth was torn wider, Chu Tian's complexion changed sharply, and he was busy mobilizing the yuan force, and his whole body was full of blood and blood, trying his best to make up for the gap in the protective yuan force layer, which would collapse under the storm of rain.

After the tempering of the seventh layer, Chu Tian's ability in this regard is far better than when he first faced the black rain, but even if the repair speed is several times more efficient, it is still far from keeping up with the speed at which the Yuan Force is destroyed, and the Yuan Force of the Protective Body is crumbling, the openings emerge one by one, the cracks are cracked, and there is a possibility of complete loss at any time.

Countless openings of different sizes appeared on the talisman elemental force, as if they had been eaten and bitten by hundreds of millions of ants, and the thousands of holes were unbearable. Inky black raindrops fell, piercing the gaps that could not be repaired, and touching flesh and blood.

There was an unwilling roar faintly in the raindrops, which sounded unusually vague, as if it came from an incomparably distant ancient warrior, although it could only be heard a little, but it was enough to make people fascinated by the general weather at that time, it was a terrifying power that even the true dragon was in awe, enough to turn the rivers and seas upside down and shatter the heavens and the earth.

In the faint roar of the ancient warrior, the raindrops rippled on the skin, shattering into water lines like black thunder and lightning, and in all directions, climbing like an octopus, the power of the thunder of destruction spread, shattering the skin and blurring the flesh and blood where it touched, setting off scarlet blood flowers.

Chu Tian's body was trembling, even if he cultivated a few martial arts at hand, he had long been accustomed to pain, he still couldn't help grinning his teeth, and a heartfelt shock appeared in his silver pupils, although he didn't know the details, he instinctively sensed the extraordinaryness of this energy.

Objectively speaking, the energy content in the raindrops is very small, only a little bit, and the concentration is not known to be diluted tens of millions of times, even so, it effortlessly defeats his talisman elemental power, the two are far apart, and there is no comparison at all.

The mind is wandering, but this is not the right time to think, and the rain will not stop instantaneously because of anyone's daze.

Chu Tian hurriedly condensed all his mind, accelerated the circulation of Yuan Force, and tried his best to repair the surface protection of his body, and on the other hand, he transferred his spiritual thoughts away from the Mud Pill Palace, and transmitted the nerves hidden in the thousands of meridians that even cultivators could not detect to various wounds in his body, hoping to delay time and suspend the injury.

At the wound of the body, the silver light kept circulating, recovering some strength, continuing to mobilize qi and blood, and consolidating the protective power. All of this seemed to be in vain, because even after all these efforts, Chu Tian's injuries were still rapidly aggravating, the operation of the Yuan Force became sluggish, and his breath quickly withered, like a frosted eggplant.

Zhou Qianqian mobilized a large amount of vitality, her body was dark blue, deep and heavy, rolling waves of waves, colliding with the rapidly falling black rain, rippling and rippling, there were also many loopholes, but her cultivation was profound, the level of the exercises she cultivated was not low, and the repair speed was no less than the frequency of destruction.

Therefore, after a little panic at the beginning and stabilizing his emotions, he quickly gained a firm foothold at this level, and on his delicate body, there was only a few reds, but it was a minor injury caused by the initial discomfort, which was not a big obstacle, and then after getting used to it, there were no new injuries.

However, Zhou Qianqian's face was full of worry, her red lips were bitten and bloody, and her apricot eyes looked at Chu Tian, whose injuries were aggravated, and there was a light gray mist floating in her pupils.

I don't know when, Huang Tianhu and Gu Feng also opened their eyes one after another, suspended their cultivation, and cast their eyes on this side, strictly speaking, it fell on Chu Tian, this silver-haired kid was very surprised to come here, but he didn't want to believe that this son could use the Yuan Force cultivation of the mere cultivation realm, and they were on an equal footing with them in the Yunqi realm.

At the intersection of the sights of several people, Chu Tian's brows were furrowed, his fists were clenched, the Yuan Force on the surface of his body was damaged and repaired, and his whole body was bruised, and there were few places in his whole body, and the silver light of Lingnian demolished the east wall and made up the west wall. But the rain above my head became more and more violent.