Chapter 102: Beyond the Limit

With Zhang Yanchen and the curious gaze of Zhang Yanchen, who was running fast, the black giant door finally opened completely, and a ray of light shot in, fascinating Zhang Yanchen's eyes.

When the light adapted, it was indeed a green meadow, which was dozens of miles wide. Such a vast place, it's just a small ring!

Zhang Yanchen couldn't help but sigh, and then stepped in and cheered.

"The golden book said that the sixth layer is used to cultivate medicinal herbs and captive spirit beasts, originally I only thought that although it would be different from other layers, it would not be too bad." Zhang Yanchen picked it up and ran quickly and smiled: "Look, trot, what a beautiful place." ”

Wide meadows, turquoise lakes, clouds, wind, rain, snow and frost.

On the sixth floor, there is a forbidden magic circle set up by the original owner, which has been maintaining the internal operation, imitating the four seasons, rivers and mountains!

Leaving the fast running here, Zhang Yanchen walked out of the Soul Refining Tower, uprooted the big tree in front of him, including the white vine, and moved it into the sixth layer to dig a pit and plant it again. Then he drove quickly next to the lake and planted the seeds of the spiritual herbs he had purchased.

Wait until I slowly turn this place into a fairyland!

Lifting up his energy, Zhang Yanchen walked out of the sixth layer and went down, coming to the seventh layer.

There was still the gold-edged book on the stone platform next to the door, Zhang Yanchen picked it up, sat on the side and looked at it again, remembering all the patterns in the entire Soul Refining Tower, what was on each floor, and what functions they had.

Putting the Phnom Penh books back in their place, Zhang Yanchen just wanted to get up. But suddenly found that on the stone platform, there was also a white jade slip.

Under the jade slip was a green oval leaf, on which were written a few words.

"Dust Kiss."

Zhang Yanchen's body was shocked, and he froze in place, and only after a long time did he slowly pick up the leaves, put the jade slip on his forehead, and his divine sense penetrated.

A few lines of words appeared in my mind, with a cangwu usual tone, arrogant and uninhibited.

"I'm not with you, I'm on your own at all times. Dust. Cultivate well, I'll wait for you to come to me. This paragraph is followed by a description of spiritual practice.

Zhang Yanchen came back to his senses from the jade slip and put the jade slip back in its place. As for the verdant leaves. It was wrapped in silk cloth by Zhang Yanchen. Press back onto the stone platform.

She listened to every word Cang Wu said, and when Cang Wu was there in the past, she didn't feel anything. I just feel that Cangwu has always been a matter of course.

Now that Cangwu is gone, his heart is sad, as if he has been hollowed out.

But this feeling will always pass, because of Cangwu's words, she firmly believes that she will one day be able to stand at the top and meet Cangwu.

After reading Cangwu's message, Zhang Yanchen understood his training method, Cangwu's method is actually very simple and direct, just like what he said when he was in Yin Yang Valley. Perfect harmony of strength, speed, agility and flexibility.

Zhang Yanchen knew that if he trained according to the method given by Cangwu, he would definitely be able to exercise a perfect body, and the various abilities and functions would be perfectly coordinated, and the explosive power that he could send out against the enemy at that time would be absolutely amazing.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools!

Although as a Taoist cultivator, refining the body seems to be very chicken, but Zhang Yanchen has figured out a truth, if the refining body is really chicken, then why are most immortal cultivators afraid of demon cultivation.

Although the impression of demon cultivation is indeed bad, and most of them are known for their bloodthirstiness, cruelty, ruthlessness, and horror, not all demon cultivation is like this, and the bad reputation is also caused by individual demon cultivation techniques.

In fact, among the Taoist cultivators, how many people are righteous men and gentlemen?

Yin Yang Valley is known for its righteous faction, and there are hypocrites and ruthless villains like Tianfeng.

Exercise a perfect body, and then train all kinds of attacks, killing methods, and if you have strong abilities, you will be afraid of others!

Then, Zhang Yanchen allocated time to adjust the various abilities and sequences of training, and the training began......

The Endless Forest has always been a very good place, and although it is famous for its dangers and horrors, it also attracts countless monks and creatures of all races. But there are also unattractive places, such as the White Vine Canyon.

The White Vine Canyon is thousands of miles wide, except for the white vines and the green radish trees that inhabit and grow with white vines, there is nothing else, and occasionally some animals appear, but they are just ordinary creatures.

Unprofitable and naturally no one cares, but in a wide channel of white vines, there is a slender figure swimming.

The close-fitting clothes slightly revealed the snow-white skin, and in the middle of the river, Zhang Yanchen kept waving his hands and feet to swim forward, reaching the end of the river in the Baiteng Canyon, and then his body flipped over and swam back again.

Swimming is a simple and common thing to do, but it is a way to develop very good coordination and flexibility.

Zhang Yanchen has been swimming in the river, sealing off his aura and only training with ordinary physique.

Even if the monk's physique is tempered well, there will be times when he is tired, Zhang Yanchen gritted his teeth and kept waving his arms and feet, and his body kept shouting to stop.

The diameter of the White Teng Canyon from north to south is thousands of miles, and she has been back and forth more than 20 times, and her body is as tough as she can't bear it.

It's so painful, it's so painful, my hands and feet are sore, and my mind is swollen!

'Cangwu'!

Thinking of Cangwu's face and what she said to herself, Zhang Yanchen gritted her teeth and continued to insist, even if her body had already reached its limit, she would not use her aura to make her body feel better, but she still insisted on swimming.

With no one to supervise, Zhang Yanchen could only admonish himself, no matter how much he wanted to stop and rest, even how much he wanted to use the aura in his body to heal his body's fatigue.

Zhang Yanchen felt that her hands and feet were going to disobey the command, but she still gritted her teeth and launched a ruthless attack, staring at the front, constantly asking herself, urging herself to speed up, and not give up.

Just when Zhang Yanchen already felt that he couldn't see the road ahead, a force suddenly surged out of his body, which was transmitted to the hundreds of limbs, allowing his already weak hands and feet to regain strength and regain control of his body.

Zhang Yanchen was overjoyed in his heart, and his hands and feet continued to swim, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Man is a very wonderful creature, and when he is in a desperate situation, he often bursts out with unexpected power, and this power is the power that transcends the limit.

Push the limits.

The process is very hard, and the ending is very happy!

She enjoys this feeling very much, every time she surpasses the limit, the kind of power that is obviously no longer strong, but once again generates power from the deepest part of the body, Zhang Yanchen can even clearly feel the changes in her body, which is the power hidden deep in the deepest part of the body.

Jumping up from the water, the aura volatilized the water vapor on his body, and Zhang Yanchen put on his clothes and fell to the ground lightly.

Looking at the branches stuck in the stones, he sighed: "Although this time there is one more round trip, but it is half an hour slower. ”

Ran up to her and rubbed her feet affectionately as a sign of comfort.

Zhang Yanchen smiled and rubbed its smooth head, walked to the river, piled up a bunch of branches on the ground, took out a Hongling vulture from the storage ring, plucked and cleaned it, and then slowly grilled it.

Running fast and rubbing in front of him, he slammed his mouth and looked at the roasted vulture on the fire, and his saliva seemed to flow down in the next second. (To be continued.) )