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[Chapter 387]: Instantly exert force to shock everyone

The sudden encounter made Fang Zhi unexpected, since the divine thoughts in the Tianchi had limitations, Fang Zhi had to rely on his eyesight to dive down slowly, every time he went deeper, the surrounding Yuan Shui was cold, Fang Zhi was full of energy, and dived directly into the forty zhang place, when he arrived at the forty zhang place in the lake, the surging cold tide Yuan Water eroded Fang Zhidi's body, like thousands of ice hammers piercing Fang Zhi's skin, and the pain was incomparable, and as a last resort, a layer of Yuan Force shield appeared on Fang Zhi's muscle surface, gently blocking the undercurrent in all directions。

With the Yuanli shield, Fang Zhi was like a tiger with wings, and for a while, he quickly escaped below like a spirit fish.

At this time, Fang Zhi didn't care about his number of feet going deep into the bottom of the lake, but planned to stop when he was exhausted and unable to parry there!

An hour and a moment passed quietly.

At this time, Gao Zhan and Kong Li had already returned to the pavilion in the Jade Pavilion.

Not far from the pavilion, there is a stone monument of eternal vicissitudes, which looks extremely ordinary.

Granny Liu waved her sleeves slightly, and the colorful glow swept into the stele, and in an instant, the stele seemed to be alive, and the spots and black chips on it all faded away, blooming with a luxurious jewel light.

The next moment......

A person's name was revealed on the stele.

Zhang Qingzhu, Ling Xiaobei, Yan Cheng, Zheng Yuan, Lin Xiaoqi......

There are a total of thirteen names, which are not sorted from front to back, left and right, and appear on the stone tablet one by one.

Underneath each person's name, there is a corresponding number.

For example, Fang Zhi's corresponding number is fifty-eight, Yan Cheng's corresponding number is sixty-four, and Ling Xiaobei's corresponding number is fifty-nine......

The black mark number below the person's name represents the depth of the Yuantian Pond where they are currently located!

Among them, Yan Cheng was far ahead of many disciples, even Fang Zhi was more than six feet behind him!

Granny Liu looked at the complicated and messy names, couldn't help frowning slightly, and pointed out a finger again, and after a wisp of colorful white light merged into the stone tablet, the names changed distorted and illusory.

When it doesn't take long, the names are sorted in order!

The first place is Yan Cheng, who has gone deep into the Tianchi Sixty-seven Zhang!

The second place was Ling Xiaobei, who had already penetrated into the sixty-one zhang of Tianchi at this time.

The third place turned out to be Zhou Rong, who had already penetrated into Tianchi for sixty zhang!

Fang Zhi was in fourth place, stopping at fifty-nine zhang, and obviously stagnated in that position, never moving!

In addition to the top four, the remaining many disciples are all struggling around fifty zhang, but their rankings do not fluctuate much, only Zhang Qingzhu and Peng Lin are slowly climbing, but there is still a lot of distance from the fourth place.

After the results were revealed, Kong Li was a little surprised, and looked at Gao Zhan in surprise and said, "This year's disciples of Baizhou City are actually so good, and the top four actually won three!"

Gao Zhan glanced at the results on the stele, his face showed doubts, and he was a little puzzled.

Why is it so weird?

With Fang Zhi's strength, he should be in the first, why is he in the fourth?

And Zhou Rong, who has always been mediocre and talented only as an excellent talent, how could He De actually reach the third place?

In just one hour, he was able to sneak into sixty zhang, even one zhang more than Fang Zhi.

After Gao Zhan recalled Zhou Rong's previous performance before Granny Liu's bewitchment surgery, he was even more puzzled, why did Zhou Rong suddenly seem to be a different person?

At the same time, the reason why Fang Zhi, who was in fourth place, stopped at fifty-nine zhang and stopped moving an inch was because Fang Zhi felt that it was time to adapt to the extremely cold yuan power in the Earth Yuan Heavenly Pool!

If you venture deep into the bottom and let your body absorb the Extreme Cold Essence unprepared, it will inevitably cause some damage to your physical body.

Fang Zhi's cultivation has always been steady and steady, and he is never greedy for speed.

Fang Zhi, who was floating in the fifty-nine zhang, sat cross-legged in the water, and at this time quietly operated the Daluo Jiuyang Gong, and the three-color Yuan Dan in the dantian also released an amazing devouring power, and all the pores of Fang Zhi's whole body opened, and for a while, a fierce undercurrent surged in the Diyuan Tianchi where Fang Zhi was located, and a stream of extremely cold Yuan Water rushed towards Fang Zhi violently.

Fang Zhi was like a huge sponge, no matter how fierce the extremely cold Yuan Water was surging in, he took it all in, greedily absorbing and refining the pure Yuan Power in the Yuan Water!

Streams of surging Yuan Force converged into a river and poured into the three-color Yuan Dan.

Fang Zhi's cultivation, which was difficult to advance, also began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This kind of cultivation further made Fang Zhi feel happy physically and mentally, and after he gradually adapted to the fifty-nine zhang cold wave yuan power, Fang Zhi simply dispersed the true yuan power covering his body to protect his body, and let the cold water like a knife impact and quench his body!

Another hour passed, and Fang Zhi's mortal body had improved a lot in just one hour, but he had never set foot on the mortal weapon.

The cultivation of the Eight Heavens Great Perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm is also like a ferocious flood that is ready to go, and it is only one opportunity away from being able to step into the Nine Heavens Realm in one step!

This opportunity may be to understand the martial arts and enter naturally. But it can also be an external stimulus, which prompts the surging Yuan Force that is ready to go to completely destroy the fragile barrier that prevents cultivation from being promoted!

Fang Zhi chose external stimuli!

Almost instantly, Fang Zhi suddenly looked like a meteorite that had fallen into the water, as if he was crazy, and quickly swept towards the bottom of the Earth Yuan Heavenly Pool!

In the Jade Pavilion Stone Stele, the number one at this time is still Yan Cheng, his zhang number is seventy-six zhang, and he has stopped at this step for half an hour, it seems that it is already his limit!

The second place is Ling Xiaobei, seventy-four zhang, still moving slowly, it seems that in a few minutes at most, he will surpass Yan Cheng and rank first!

And the third person, Zhou Rong, also stopped at seventy zhang for half an hour.

The fourth person is no longer Fang Zhi, and he was surpassed by Zhang Qingzhu in half an hour, Zhang Qingzhu is located at sixty-two zhang, and he has stopped having half a pillar of incense.

The fifth place is Fang Zhi, but Peng Lin, who is in sixth place, is only a zhang away from him, and it looks like he is about to surpass him!

Just when Gao Zhan wondered what was wrong with Fang Zhi, why he deigned to fifty-nine zhang and didn't move an inch!

"This kid, what the hell is going on......" Gao Zhan drank tea and kept staring at Lin Xiaoqi's name worriedly, but the fifty-nine had not changed for an hour.

But at this moment, all of a sudden!

There was a ripple vibration from the stele.

The next moment, the ink-colored handwriting number under Lin Xiaoqi's name began to change suddenly!

Sixty zhang!

Gao Zhan saw that Fang Zhi began to move, his face turned happy, and just as he was about to laugh and scold Fang Zhi at this time, he began to lazily start the construction at this time, his face changed suddenly!

There is no other reason!

The ink-colored handwriting under Lin Xiaoqi's name began to change!

In an instant, it sprinted to sixty-five zhang!

Subsequently, seventy-five zhang!

Eighty-three zhang!

The number beats so fast, it can be described as staggering, even the calm look Kong Li who was sitting on the side, his complexion suddenly changed, Gao Zhan's eyes were like cowbells, his body couldn't help shaking, he looked shocked, the exquisite teacup in his hand fell to the ground because of this, shattered, and the tea splashed on his robe!

Just when the number stopped at eighty-three zhang, Gao Zhan's heart was pounding, thinking that this was the end.

The ink-colored handwriting under Lin Xiaoqi's name tumbled and changed again!

Eighty-seven zhang!

When the short four words appeared in front of them, Gao Zhan and Kong Li only felt that they had received a hard hammer in their hearts!