Such a strange scene lasted for about thirty minutes, and finally the dazzling and dazzling light gradually dimmed, and the scope of its envelopment was also shrinking.

In the end, Qingmang disappeared completely, and what appeared in front of Yan Beifei and Ye Feng was only Nangong Chu's ** body hanging in mid-air.

There seemed to be a faint layer of clear light flowing on Nangong Chu's body, and his skin became crystal clear. The terrifying fluctuations of vitality gradually became obscure.

At this moment, Nangong Chu slowly opened his eyes, but his gaze looked very dazed, and the originally black eye beads actually showed a layer of pale cyan, but in just a few breaths, the cyan eye beads gradually faded again, and finally the green mangs disappeared and became black again.

When Yan Beifei and Ye Feng saw Nangong Chu's strange eyes, they were both happy and scared. They were afraid that they didn't know what had happened to Nangong Chu's body; they were happy that Li Suiyun's skill had increased greatly, and his skill had obviously deepened.

The Grandmaster Realm of the Sixth Order of Ancient Martial Arts and the Seventh-Order Innate Realm of the Ancient Martial Arts is a watershed, and martial artists who practice martial arts, if there is no accident, they can cultivate from low to high to the realm of the Sixth Order of Ancient Martial Arts after a few decades. However, from the sixth-order to the seventh-order innate realm, what is cultivated is no longer the accumulation of strength, but the improvement of the state of mind.

The ancient martial artists before the sixth order cultivated the way of strength, practicing the refinement and transformation of qi, and breaking through the entrances above the body meridians one by one, while the masters of the seventh-order innate realm cultivated the qi and transforming the gods, and since then the martial artists have stepped into another realm, a supreme realm that pursues the unity of heaven and man.

Suddenly, Nangong Chu, who was hanging in the air, shook his body suddenly, and then fell straight down from mid-air, and in the midst of two exclamations, a figure flashed out, holding Nangong Chu firmly before he was about to touch the ground. Immediately, a long robe was covered on Nangong Chuna's body.

Nangong Chu passed out in Yan Beifei's arms, he was so tired now, and impacting the "Chongmai" entrance really consumed too much of his strength.

The entrance that had not been broken through after countless attempts before, under the vigor of this time, it was successfully broken through, although the power did not increase much because of this, but the flow of innate power true qi on his meridians increased nearly twice.

The flow of true qi in his body increased, directly making his attacks faster, his strength more violent, and his body technique faster. The current Nangong Chu is confident that he will definitely not be defeated by the grandmaster-level masters of the sixth-order Dacheng realm of the Ancient Martial Arts.

As long as these three major entrances are broken through at one time, the Great Zhou Tian composed of the meridians in Nangong Chu's body will be unimpeded, and the Ren pulse and the Du pulse are the channels that communicate the bridge between heaven and earth.

When the time comes, the body will be the ocean, the essence of heaven and earth outside the body will be the hundred rivers, and there will be an endless supply of heaven and earth spiritual energy outside, and the innate true qi will never be exhausted, endlessly.

In the early morning, the morning sun rises in the east, illuminating the earth, on the roof of a villa by the lake in Yuanhu Community, there is a long-haired young man, this young man is Nangong Chu, who has just woken up after sleeping for a night.

He stood at the highest point of the villa, breathing in the fresh air and savoring the taste of life. After a night's deep sleep, at dawn, he awoke, and from the moment he opened his eyes, he knew that everything had changed.

Breaking through the entrance with veins, his innate skills were also cultivated to the ninth heaven. He felt that the whole world was different from before, without the sense of being filled with great power in the past, without the sharp breath of the past, feeling the pulse in the air, and the bottom of his heart was calm.

Nangong Chu slowly closed his eyes and integrated his spiritual power into nature, and the subtle scenes within a radius of dozens of zhang were captured by him in an instant, whether it was the footsteps, breathing, heartbeat, or even body temperature of the people who were exercising in the morning nearby, he could clearly feel it.

Within the scope covered by divine consciousness, I am the master, I am the god, and this feeling of mastering everything makes Nangong Chu extremely comfortable and satisfied. Before this, Nangong Chu couldn't experience it at all, and he really could only understand it but couldn't say it.

"Congratulations to the young master! The young master is really a genius, and he has already stepped into the hall of the ancient martial arts master at a young age. A deep voice came from behind Nangong Chu.

Yan Beifei didn't know when, he was already standing behind Nangong Chu. Yan Beifei was also very good, and he silently bullied Nangong Chu's back, but he was not noticed by Nangong Chu.

is also a master of the Grandmaster, Yan Beifei was able to come behind Nangong Chu without being discovered, which was enough to see that he was constricting his aura and stealth skills, and he had really reached the state of perfection.

Yan Beifei's decades of skill refinement is really unfathomable, and it is not comparable to Nangong Chu, who has just broken through the entrance now.

"Uncle Yan, you have won the prize. Nangong Chu slowly turned around.

"Young Master, during the time you were unconscious, the family in the north had already sent someone to Donghai City, did you say that we should find an opportunity to attack and kill them again?"

"Who are the people here?" Nangong Chu's eyebrows rose upward, and two essences burst out of his eyes.

"Ouyang Shuangjue, Ouyang Qian, Ouyang Hao brothers, and twelve elite disciples of the Ouyang family. Yan Beifei replied.

Yan Beifei's hands controlled all the information in the south of the Fog Hidden Tower, and Ouyang Shuangjue's whereabouts never left his sight at all.

"Don't rush the matter of revenge, but since they have already been sent to the door, I don't mind killing a few more so-called elite disciples of the Ouyang family. If there is a chance, even if it is Ouyang Shuangjue, I want them to come and go. Nangong Chu's hands were clenched into fists, and a chilling murderous aura on his body immediately surged out.