Zheng Fang guessed that this was probably the countermeasure that Ni Sheng was afraid that several other sect masters would jointly deal with him.

Like Ni Sheng, there are three or four sect masters on the periphery, and there are also three or four who are competing in the circle. Things seemed to be on the sect master of the water system, and several other sect masters were attacking him, but they were fighting very restrainedly, opening their domains from a very long distance, step by step, not so much attacking, but deliberately pushing this water system towards the wandering sect masters.

The power reserves of the Five Realms are extremely abundant, and the water system sect master is particularly stable because of the bonus of the ice and snow climate, basically a three-to-one war of attrition, three sect masters who attacked him, two fire systems, one gold system, and four powerful spiritual power and spiritual power stir each other, turning the surrounding kilometers into a battlefield, even if Zheng Fang is located, it can't be avoided.

Streams of fire, gold and water spiritual power and spiritual power came from all directions, constantly stimulating his body to make various reactions, at the Naxuan banquet, Zheng Fang already had an understanding of the sluggishness of the power he mastered, at this moment, his body was always in a chaotic state of stimulation, and the sluggishness of his strength became more and more obvious, and he almost involuntarily began to adjust.

At first, this adjustment was involuntary, but with the return of Zheng Fang's conscious consciousness, this adjustment became a conscious self-cultivation behavior, as the sluggishness was integrated everywhere, he felt that his pro-progress towards the five elements had greatly increased, and every time the collision of the three systems of power came to him, it made him want to move, and there was a sense of excitement that he couldn't stop.

"Thank you for your advice!" Suddenly, there was an excited cheer from afar, Zheng Fang suddenly, it seemed that another sect of the Four Realms had broken through, this time the powerhouses above the Five Realms did not speak, and the new Five Realms did not step forward to make trouble like Zi Yueluo, he just screamed with joy, and hurriedly returned to the Xuanbing Temple to stabilize the realm.

The tide of spiritual power came quietly unconsciously, the wind began to sweep on the snow field, and the spirits began to retreat to the Xuanbing Temple one after another, although the spirits reached the second realm or above, they didn't care much about the influence of the spiritual tide, but the difference between day and night was like a person's biological clock, and at this time, everyone habitually hid back in the house, even the four realms were no exception.

Zheng Fang didn't have this kind of problem, besides, as soon as he entered the cultivation state, he was so fascinated that he didn't even notice the spiritual tide, his spiritual power was completely restrained, adjusting the stagnation stimulated by the heavy force little by little, but the impact of the spiritual tide was still revealed, and he only felt that the spiritual power around his body was about to burst out.

At this time, from the outside, half of Zheng Fang's body has been lit with flames, but the other half of his body is constantly changing between the five elements, a moment of metallic luster, a moment like clay pinched, a moment of condensation into ice, and a moment like a tree to grow branches and leaves, but there are more and more parts that turn into flames, and the flames on the surface of the body are getting denser and denser, and there are flames that start to spit out.

On the snowfield of the Northern Spirit Domain, when the tide of spiritual power began to slowly recede, the spirit people who watched the ceremony appeared again in twos and threes, and some of the spirit people of the Four Realms moved forward a little closer today after a night of realization, and a few of them had already appeared in Zheng Fang's field of vision.

"You didn't go back to the temple last night?" Zhuo Jiangcheng looked at Zheng Fang with a dumbfounded gaze, but at this moment, where did Zheng Fang have time to answer his question, he only felt that the spiritual power in his body was burning rapidly, and he was about to burn his body into ashes, and the spiritual power in his whole body kept converting into flames, Zheng Fang had already stopped cultivating, and he was constantly restoring the spiritual power that was converted into flames back into a state of spiritual power.

However, the speed of recovery was far from keeping up with the speed at which spiritual power turned into flames, and Zheng Fang could only concentrate on constantly converting, and even Zhuo Jiangcheng's voice was deaf. The flames on his body had already risen, and he had only turned him into a burning man.

"What's wrong with you? What are you ...... Are you going to break through?" Zhuo Jiangcheng asked in a trembling voice, seeing Zheng Fang like this, how could he not guess the reason, and for a while, his heart was in a hurry, Ziyue fell and ascended to the Five Realms, after all, he was a senior elder who had entered many years earlier than him, and he would even be complacent, he had entered many years later than her, but he was also one realm lower than her.

But Zheng Fang had only been in the field for many years, and seeing him promoted, Zhuo Jiangcheng couldn't help but regret greatly regretting that he had returned to the Xuanbing Temple last night.

At this time, Zheng Fang was in misery, he didn't dare to let the spiritual power completely transform into flames, because it was out of his control at all, he could only keep converting those spiritual powers out of his control into controllable, but he felt that his time was too little, and it seemed that the situation was completely developing towards a trend that was not under his control.

The spiritual power turned into fire and burned the last bit of stagnation in his body, but he did not usher in a breakthrough, but the spiritual power in his body was out of control. He could only compete with the out-of-control spirit to seize the territory in his body, however, the spiritual power was too fast, like a pile of dry grass, which ignited when it caught fire, and instantly burned his whole body, but there was still the last trace of obstacle.

Seeing that the obstacle was also quickly lost in the flames, Zheng Fang couldn't help but scream in his heart, and then his brain was like a floodgate opened, and his spiritual power surged, this feeling was extremely wonderful, Zheng Fang was like standing on the edge of a cliff, one foot had stepped into the air, and when he was crumbling, his spiritual power suddenly handed a wooden plank under his feet.

The plank could not prevent Zheng Fang from falling, but it bought him precious time, and at this moment Zheng Fang found that the spiritual power in his body had turned into two groups, one was controlled, this group was weak, and the other was out of control, occupying almost all of his body.

Delayed by the plank, some of the out-of-control spiritual power was under control, and the spiritual power plank was fleeting, but suddenly appeared, the soul power began to exert force, the spiritual power was growing rapidly, and the continuation time of the plank under his feet was constantly extended.

At the moment when Zheng Fang finally controlled the spiritual power of his whole body dangerously and dangerously, his spiritual power shook suddenly, and quickly spread out under Zheng Fang's feet, one plank after another, and it didn't take much effort to spread out a circle within a range of several meters under his feet, and with the consumption of a large amount of his spiritual power, those volleying planks also swayed one by one.

It seems that if you are not careful, the planks will scatter and fall off the cliff. At this time, the soul power began to operate at full strength, and the range of spiritual power under Zheng Fang's feet slowly expanded outward, and he had already subconsciously realized that spiritual power would only stabilize when it spread to a certain range, and his spiritual power seemed to be weaker, and he could only rely on the replenishment of soul power.

"No, my soul power is not strong, purely replenished by soul power, sooner or later something will happen. Zheng Fang secretly thought in his heart, and then he tried to mobilize spiritual power to stabilize his spiritual power, but he found that those spiritual powers that had obviously been converted into controllable by him did not listen to his command at all, Zheng Fang couldn't help but be horrified, it was the first time in his cultivation career that he had encountered such a terrifying thing.

For a while, it seemed that everything appeared in Zheng Fang's mind, the fight with the children in Zhengjiawan, the night train with Liang and He Yingwei, the brilliant and colorful fragments of spiritual power, the dark spiritual realm, the star cave, the golden and black trajectory of the soul city covering the sky, the black butterflies with wings swinging slightly, and the endless swamps outside the Great Rift Valley......

Immediately after, just like a small bird in Dongsheng Shenzhou flapping its wings, triggering a sudden change in the wind and clouds in Xiniu Hezhou, it was probably something that he saw in the Tanlun Fort data room, which suddenly flashed in Zheng Fang's mind, and then like fireworks, a string of feelings about fire followed, and the spiritual power began to act according to Zheng Fang's thoughts.

What is called a matter of course, Zheng Fang finally has a clear understanding, in an instant, there is no need for him to arrange and combine, all his cognition of fire is arranged according to the law of succession, not in his thinking, but really integrated into his whole body spiritual power, and then transmitted to his spiritual power and soul power.

The flames around Zheng Fang's body on the snowfield swept violently, and within a radius of nearly a kilometer with him as the center, all the ice and snow began to melt, and the heat wave rolled in all directions. Zhuo Jiangcheng was so frightened that he jumped backwards and jumped out of Zheng Fang's flame realm, but despite this, he still stared at Zheng Fang with his eyes wide open and without blinking, and his envy was overflowing.

"Hahahaha!" A burst of wild laughter came out of Zheng Fang's mouth, it wasn't that he wanted to be so high-profile, he was really happy in his heart, not laughing like this was not enough to vent, almost at the same time, two more laughter sounded, one was on the edge of the battle circle of the sect master's battle, obviously from Ni Sheng, and the other was resounding in mid-air, naturally it was the old ancestor Yingxing.

Zheng Fang's breakthrough is by no means the same as Purple Moon Fall, the Purple Moon Fall breakthrough can only be regarded as the follow-up sect master of the Star Picking Sect at most, and it is not of much help to the current predicament faced by the Star Picking Sect, and the significance of Zheng Fang's breakthrough is much greater, on the one hand, it is naturally that the Star Picking Sect has added another Five Realms power, and after the death of Fairy Lotus and Luan Qisuo, the strength of the Star Picking Sect has been greatly damaged.

What's more important is that Zheng Fang, as an important part of the future Spirit Realm Alliance, is promoted to the Five Realms at this moment, and the right to speak is relatively much heavier, whether it is for Ni Sheng or Ying Xing, the burden on his shoulders is a little lighter.

"Zheng Fang, you quickly return to the stable realm of the Xuanbing Temple, you don't have to stay here anymore. Ying Xing's words seemed to come down from mid-air, Zheng Fang's laughter stopped, and he hurriedly saluted to the sky, gathered the flames all over his body, and turned around and ran towards the temple.

"Yingxing, it seems that this time the Great Tribulation, do you want to hold this Tribulation in your hands?" The old voice suddenly sounded after Zheng Fang's figure disappeared.

"Don't dare, the catastrophe is not a catastrophe of the Star Picking Sect, even if Yingxing has the heart, it is impossible to carry the safety of the entire spiritual world on his shoulders, and everyone needs to work together to deal with the catastrophe, and ......" Yingxing said lightly.

"Damn, what's going on with our sect? Holding back one by one, the Star Picking Sect has already been promoted, and I really can't wait to go and sneak those grandsons over. A voice suddenly interrupted Yingxing's words, and his tone was very unpleasant.

"Wind and fire are invincible, if you are not afraid of the seedlings to help grow, even if you go and sneak your disciples and grandchildren over, the four realms into the five realms, the emphasis is on one comprehension word, the mystery and the mystery, all in chance, invisible, untouchable, all by feeling, if the three people in a row are promoted and still can't wake up, relying on you to lift the slip will have an effect?" another voice gloated in the air.