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P.S In the previous chapter, it was said that the skin is small, but if you make a mistake, it should be the skin that is large.

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It only took two years for Fang Lingjun to be promoted from skin perfection to skin perfection!

The spiritual power contained in his body surface is equivalent to that of a monk at the peak of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation!

Progress is not unpleasant!

After all, physical cultivation is different from Dharma cultivation.

Human bodies are inherently weak, and if you want to make progress on the path of physical cultivation, every step is extremely difficult!

Before, Fang Lingjun had been trapped in the skin for five years, and now, it only took two years to complete the complete transformation of the skin, which was also due to the sense of crisis brought to her by the Death Prison Island.

The island of death prisoners is opened once in a hundred years.

This so-called 100-year opening refers to the fact that after a hundred years, only one prisoner can get a chance to get out of the island and remove the demon slave mark on his body.

When Fang Lingjun was thrown into the Death Prison Island, 85 years had passed since a hundred years, that is to say, there were less than 15 years left before the next Prison Island was opened!

Although the cultivation of the people who were exiled to the prison island was below the Jindan period, 85 years have passed, and even if the strongest of them did not reach the Jindan stage before, there is definitely no shortage of beings who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection!

And what about Fang Lingjun?!

Two years ago, she was just a tenth-level cultivator!

With this bit of strength. How can you compete for the only place on the island?!

O King of the Prison Island! Just listen to the name. You know. It's not easy to take!

So she naturally wanted to do her best to cultivate, and strive to build a successful foundation in these 15 years!

Otherwise, he would not even have the right to fight for the 'King of the Prison Island'!!

Although her skin was perfect, her cultivation had also reached the peak of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation.

But she still didn't let up.

After all, 2 years have passed at this time, and there are only 13 years left before the days of fighting on Prison Island!

How could she not be in a hurry?!

Now, the Kilometer Waterfall can no longer be of any help to Fang Lingjun.

Even if she didn't deliberately mobilize Ugin's power. You won't be hurt by splashing water again, and you can even walk under the waterfall with ease!

Then Fang Lingjun went back to the cave mansion and simply packed up his belongings, preparing to leave here to find a new place for forging.

Only by using natural magic to forge her body can she progress faster.

The Death Prisoner Island was very large, and Fang Lingjun had been here for two years, and he hadn't fully figured out the island.

Not even a tenth of it?!

Don't look at it as just an island, but it has all kinds of terrain and even climate. It's also ten miles of different days!

On such an unbounded vast island, there are countless prisoners.

Most people. Like Fang Lingjun, they are all monks in the Qi cultivation period.

However, there were also many monks from the foundation period who lived on the island!

After more than 80 years of development, various forces have already formed on it.

Among them, the four stockades, which are dominated by the monks who have built the foundation of the four great consummations, have become the first force on the Death Prison Island.

These four villages occupy the best four spiritual veins on the island of death prisoners, and build cottages on them to recruit disciples.

Therefore, there are very few people who act alone like Fang Lingjun.

Most people will choose to join one of these cottages in order to seek refuge.

Of course, the strong people are naturally welcome in the cottage, and if they are weak, they need to cut some of their own blood every month as a contribution to the village.

After all, no copycat would be willing to protect a worthless person.

Of course, Fang Lingjun would not join these cottages.

As soon as she came, she was free.

Second, those so-called shelters are just a short period of time, who can really shelter you for a lifetime?! Only one's own strength is the real power.

Besides, although life can be guaranteed in the past few decades, but once a hundred years come, it is different to fight each other?!

You know, in the entire prison island, only one person can be free!

One person, that's it!!

So Fang Lingjun didn't dare to agree with these so-called copycat forces!

Of course, that's just her personal opinion.

In fact, there are many people who choose to join different copycat forces, but there are very few who act alone.

And on this prison island, in addition to the four big villages, there are countless small villages, which are basically formed by people holding together.

In the past two years, Fang Lingjun has almost stayed in the waterfall, rarely going out, even if he does, he will avoid those monks, and naturally he has not intersected with the forces of the village.

The only intersection is related to 'Demon Nudan'.

It's just that the leader of that small village is not as strong as her! Then the few 'Demon Nudan' that fell from the sky were snatched by her.

It can also be regarded as Fang Lingjun's luck, he got several pills at a time, and he didn't have to worry about the 'Demon Slave Seal' attack for a few years!

Today, after packing up, she left the waterfall, intending to find a new place to forge her body.

Without the trouble of choosing iron chains, her intuition is full of strength, her body is as light as a swallow, and her whole body is comfortable!

What used to take five or six steps to reach is now easy to reach with a single leap.

Fang Lingjun operated the "Ugin Immortal Body", and only randomly invoked a faint trace of Ugin power to the palm of his hand.

"Smack~!" A crisp explosion.

A stump the size of a bowl was split in half by her in an instant!!

There is not even a trace of roughness in the fracture?!

This is naturally not because Fang Lingjun's palm is as sharp as a knife, but because his strength has reached a certain limit, and it is the result of an instant explosion!

It's really too shocking, it's Fang Lingjun, the initiator. It's also a little incredulous.

"This strength. I'm afraid it just doesn't work the power of Ugin. It's 5,000 pounds, right?! ”

Fang Lingjun muttered to himself and continued to move forward, releasing his divine sense at the same time, keeping an eye on the situation around the dense forest.

After all, in such a place, people from different forces are mortal enemies!

If you kill a person, you can not only get the other party's resources and treasures, but also relieve the blood of the demon slave seal. At the same time, it can also reduce one potential competitor for itself, so that there is one less person who competes for the king of Prison Island!

Therefore, in the death prison island, you must not relax your vigilance.

If we slacken, the consequences will be unimaginable!!

Fortunately, after Fang Lingjun advanced to the peak of the eleventh layer of Qi cultivation, his divine consciousness also broke through to the foundation building stage, and it was even a few points stronger than the divine consciousness of ordinary early foundation building monks!

I have to say that this is thanks to the torture of the blackiron chains.

Because, even during the time when the body was forging under the waterfall. Fang Lingjun also did not give up the habit of chopping the Xuantie chain every day.

In her opinion, it is impossible to put all hope in one place. What if the power in the center of the waterfall is still not enough to break through the chain?!

So Fang Lingjun has never stopped cutting for a day, even if ninety percent of the strength has rebounded on herself, she will not hesitate to do it, she has to grit her teeth and persevere!

Physical torture is secondary, after all, she has the drop of essence blood left by Jin's predecessor, which can help her repair her physical wounds.

But what about the pain of the soul?!

But Fang Lingjun must endure it himself!

The pain of hammering the soul is just a day, and if you can cultivate the truth, who can't endure it?!

But day after day, year after year, seven hundred and thirty-five days and nights, the soul was tormented and hammered!

Who can hold on?!!!

However, it was also in this inhuman torture that Fang Lingjun's soul became stronger and thicker!

So much so that after untying the chains, he was directly promoted to Cheng Dù in the foundation building period!

really responded to that sentence, no hard work and no gain.

Yesterday's crops have become today's sweet fruits.

As soon as her mind moved, she could grasp all the dynamics within a radius of a hundred miles at will.

The benefits of a strong divine consciousness are not an exaggeration to say that it takes three days and three nights.

At least now, Fang Lingjun would be able to avoid danger and ambush in advance, and her powerful divine sense would be able to help her meticulously search for a suitable place to forge her body!

At this moment, Fang Lingjun frowned, and his footsteps paused slightly.

Within the scope of her divine sense, a group of obscene men appeared.

These men, fanning out, forced a ragged girl into a corner of the jungle.

Apparently, the men were organized stockade monks.

Under normal circumstances, when encountering a villager from the village, Fang Lingjun didn't say a word, and immediately changed to flee.

After all, on Prison Island, more is better than less.

She didn't want to get herself in trouble.

Then Fang Lingjun slowly withdrew his divine sense, turned around and walked to the other side.

Just as she was about to step out of the forest.

A heart-rending cry rang out in the woods.

"Don't~! Help me!!! ”

Listening to the miserable cry for help above the dense forest, Fang Lingjun finally shook his head.

"Hey~!" She sighed and turned with her knife raised.

Knowing that it was stupid to do so, she had obviously been hurt by unforgettable betrayal and backbiting, but if Fang Lingjun saw a woman being ravaged by a group of men, she still couldn't bear it!

Be stupid and stupid!

She didn't want to be so selfish and indifferent that she didn't even see her original sincerity.

In that case, what is the difference between it and the look you hate the most!

Besides, among the men in that group, the highest cultivation was a young monk who practiced Qi Great Perfection, and the rest of them were all from the eighth to eleventh levels of Qi cultivation.

Even the young man with the highest cultivation is also a vain breath, and he knows at a glance that it is a cultivation that has been piled up by swallowing a large amount of elixir, and there is nothing to worry about.

After thinking about it several times, Fang Lingjun finally decided to save the girl!

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My grandmother passed away peacefully today, and I don't feel good about it.

Maybe it's going to be busy these days. Of course, if I can find time, I will try my best to update.

So let's talk about it in advance here, if there is no update, don't blame you.

…… (To be continued......)