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The hot summer is gradually replaced by the cool autumn, and the green treetops are beginning to be mixed with the withered yellow.

If someone is under the Juyuan Pagoda at this time, they will definitely sense that the surrounding Yuan Qi is converging in one direction.

The chaotic Yuan Qi flowed into the Spirit Yuan Pool, and there was only one teenager in the pool who was cultivating today, and the Yuan Qi was abundant and chaotic, but it was running regularly around the young man, forming an unusually large Yuan Qi vortex.

Two months of penance, so that the young man's delicate face has a touch of perseverance, tightly pursed lips, revealing a bit of stubbornness, the body as white as a woman's skin, in the months of beating training, has been slightly yellowed, does not seem to be very strong slender body, but contains a fierce explosive power like a lion's roar.

No matter how you look at it, the boy seems to be undergoing a transformation at a terrifying speed, and when this transformation is completed, it will shock anyone!

Between the young man's extremely smooth breathing, mixed with white liquefied mist, slowly circulated from the young man's body, and finally followed the young man's breath and poured into his body.

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"Today, we will definitely be able to break through to the late stage of the Martial Artist Realm!"

While he was cultivating, Jun Qianluo suddenly had a confident thought in his heart, which came for no reason, but it seemed to come naturally, and it appeared in his heart in a grand manner.

A month and a half ago, Jun Qianluo had attacked the late stage of the Martial Artist Realm several times, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Perhaps it was because today's cultivation had added the last drop of water to the basin that was about to overflow, and the long-awaited spiritual thought that had made Dejun Qianluo appear so suddenly.

The sudden thought made Jun Qianluo's handprint tremble, and he almost withdrew from the cultivation state uncontrollably, but fortunately, Jun Qianluo's concentration was good, and he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, held his breath and concentrated, and tried his best to calm his state of mind.

Breathing slowly and steadily, Jun Qianluo began to greedily absorb the energy of the outside world, in preparation for the need to attack the late stage of the martial artist realm.

Around the small Juyuan array, the white mist fluctuated slightly, flashing with different colors, and a trace of gentle energy flowed out from the water, scrambling to drill into Jun Qianluo's body.

The pale white air flow surged more and more, and in an instant, not only did Jun Qianluo's body completely cover it, but even the four walls of the entire Lingyuan Pool were only looming, and from a distance, it was quite strange, like a fairy palace.

Under Jun Qianluo's endless demand, the white mist also began to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because of the large influx of energy, Jun Qianluo's little face was slightly flushed, and there was a faint pale white light shining through.

Jun Qianluo, who was impacting the vitality of the late stage of the martial arts realm, had undoubtedly turned into a large container, not only the vitality in the surrounding space was being quickly sucked by it, but even the pale white mist liquid in the Lingyuan Pool had begun to appear one after another.

The martial arts realm is divided into the early stage, middle stage, late stage, and the middle to late stage is a critical stage.

From the middle to the late stage, it can be said that it is the main stage of stepping into the martial arts realm, if the vitality from the middle to the late stage is stored abundantly in the spiritual root in the body, then in the later stage, there is no need to bother to open up the width of the meridians, as long as the vitality is saturated, the promotion to the martial arts realm is a matter of course, and it is generally considered to be the first gate of the martial arts realm, and its importance is self-evident.

With the rapid gushing out of the white mist, in the Lingyuan Pool, the color of the white mist liquid became lighter and lighter, and finally, at a certain moment, the white liquid could faintly be seen in the Lingyuan Pool, a pool of transparent clear water that could submerge the ankles.

Without the support of the convergence of vitality, the white mist on Jun Qianluo's face also slowly dimmed, and now he can only use his own vitality to urge the effect of the small gathering yuan array to mobilize the speed of the convergence of the vitality in the spirit yuan pool, so as to use the interdependent meager vitality to maintain the impact.

Such an endless gathering of vitality, although it can rely on its own vitality, coupled with the speed of the influx of vitality greater than the release of the body, can barely support Jun Qianluo to complete the impact, however, this takes more time, not only longer, but even if it breaks through at that time, the vitality in his body will need to be warmed for half a month before it can return to the point of fullness.

The most lacking thing is time...

At the moment when the vitality weakened, Jun Qianluo remembered the Juyuan ring given to him by Senior Uncle Chongyang, and flicked it directly into the dividing array, the light of the ring flashed slightly, and a powerful vitality of the Wuyuan Realm diffused again, and suddenly, the transparent clear water turned into a white mist again.

With the support of Juyuan Ring's vitality, Jun Qianluo's spirit was lifted, and after thanking Uncle Chongyang in his heart, while keeping the seal knot with both hands, his mind controlled his breathing, and he frantically absorbed the rich vitality that rushed to his face.

After an endless requisition that lasted for half an hour, it finally began to gradually slow down, and by this time, the pool of mist liquefaction had faded a little.

When the last wisp of gentle energy drilled into the body along the breath, Jun Qianluo's body was slightly silent, and then there was a violent tremble, the lower abdomen contracted slightly, Jun Qianluo's eyes suddenly opened, in the dark pupils, the white light passed rapidly, the mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of somewhat turbid gas was spit out...

As soon as the turbid gas left his body, Jun Qianluo's little face suddenly became a little more energetic.

After opening his eyes and being stunned for a long time, Jun Qianluo twisted his neck, making a crisp bone sound, and his palm was slightly shaken, and a sense of full strength made the corners of Jun Qianluo's mouth provoke a touch of joy.

"Finally reached the late stage of the martial arts realm..."

Closing his eyes slightly, Shen Shen sensed the full vitality in his body, Jun Qianluo muttered with a low smile.

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