The high moon is empty, and the glow is cold.

It has been a few months since he came back from the small secret realm, but Fang Zhen is still in the realm of the Martial Man Triple Heaven, compared with him five years ago, it is really a big difference, but those who are familiar with him know that this person's combat power cannot be measured by ordinary rank.

How about Rong Baiqian in the quasi-psychic realm? It's not that he has been defeated by his hands!

However, Fang Zhen was not so optimistic, the reason why he was able to defeat Rong Millions was completely dependent on the Dao Ring and the mystery of the black true element in his body.

If he threw away these two treasures, he would definitely not be able to survive two rounds in front of the powerhouses of the Psychic Realm.

This is the suppression of the realm, and he can't help but admit it.

So in the past few months, he has never stopped cultivating, and he is even more diligent than before, and the grinding disc of three hundred catties can no longer satisfy him, so he adds it to five hundred catties, and then seven hundred catties, until it stops when he is unable to move an inch.

After cultivating day after day, although his cultivation still did not break through, his physique was simply a world of difference compared to the past, and now even if he raised the Mountain Breaking Fist to the Transformation Realm, he would not faint again.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the true yuan in the dantian was already much richer, and it was not as good as his own at the peak, and what was missing was just the opportunity to break through.

The dragon elephant spiritual root is extremely special, and if you rely on meditation and cultivation alone, it will not be of much use at all, and you must grind in battle and struggle on the death line to stimulate your potential.

This is also another important reason why Fang Ji came to the Yuan Beast Mountain Range.

He had to break through, because the wedding date agreed with the Jin family was coming soon, but he didn't understand the reason why the Jin family forced him to marry until now.

In Fang Zhen's eyes, the people of the Jin family are all jackals, tigers and leopards, if they don't have a skill, they will have to be swallowed alive sooner or later.

In fact, during this period of time, he also tried to investigate the eldest lady of the Jin family, but unfortunately there was no result, and even after a few months, he only knew that this woman's name was Jin Ting, and she was the eldest lady of the Jin family, but as for other information, he couldn't find it at all.

It wasn't until a few days ago that a wet nurse from the Jin family came home to care for the elderly, and Fang Zhen got some useful information from her mouth.

Before, Fang Zhen thought that this girl couldn't marry because of her ugly appearance, so he wanted him to come to the door, but after understanding, he knew that this eldest lady was not only talented and beautiful, but also extremely talented, although she had just turned sixteen years old, her strength had reached the realm of the Nine Heavens of Martial Arts.

No one in the younger generation of the Jin family can stand out, even Jin Biyan has to obey this sister in everything.

Mo said that in this small sunset city, I am afraid that looking at the entire Canglan country, there are few people with talents higher than her.

Although Fang Zhen was a little conceited at times, he was not stupid, and he really didn't think that he could win the favor of this eldest lady.

Therefore, he must improve his cultivation, and only if he is strong enough can he take his fate into his own hands.

The Yuan Beast Mountain Range was close in front of him, and Fang Zhen had even heard the roar of the demon beast inside, so he put down the grinding disc on his back.

Dozens of miles of mountain roads, plus seven hundred catties of weight, this is already his limit.

Seeing that there was still half an hour before dawn, Fang Zhen did not rush in, but took off the Dao Ring and found an open place to sit on the ground.

After walking dozens of miles of mountain roads, the black true yuan in his body had already been agitated, and now that he was no longer imprisoned by the Dao Ring, he was even more frantic like a wild horse that had escaped.

Although he did not enter the state of inner vision, Fang Zhen could still feel the raging true yuan in the dantian.

In the first few days, he could only extract a trace of the Black True Yuan to refine it at a time, but even then, he could only absorb a small part.

Gradually, he summed up the law, every time he cultivated or after a big battle, the black true yuan was extremely easy to absorb, and now the trace of black true yuan in his body had become extremely weak, and I am afraid that it would not take long to be completely absorbed.

"I don't know what realm I can break through after refining it thoroughly!"

Entering the state of inner vision, Fang Zhen was also very surprised, because after absorbing the black true element, his natal true element turned purple!

It's not just the change in color, he can clearly feel the increase in strength.

After a moment of silence, he held his breath and concentrated, and then slowly punched out.

It was just a plain punch, and it didn't use the strength of the mountain-breaking fist, but the seven-hundred-pound stone mill was blasted out of the distance in an instant, and a shallow fist mark was left on it.

"If I deal with Shangrong at this time, even if I don't have the help of the Transformation Dao Ring, I am confident that I will take him down!"

Just as he was thinking, his pupils suddenly shrank, because he keenly felt that a pair of eyes were secretly peeking at him!

What's going on? The demon beasts in the Yuan Beast Mountain Range have never left the jungle, how did they break their vows today? Or is someone quietly following them?

Although he thought about it in his heart, he didn't look back, just pretended not to find out, and continued to meditate and pranayama, he wanted to see what the guy who was watching him had intentions.

After adjusting his breathing, the sky was already bright, and the Yuan Beast Mountain Range gradually quieted down, most of those demon beasts were day and night, so it was safest to enter only at dawn.

Taking a deep look at the Qingshan Sect in the distance, Fang Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

If you want to get out of the Yuan Beast Mountain Range alive, you must put life and death out of the way, and be prepared to never come out, which requires great courage.

Although it was dangerous, he had to go, firstly, to find a suitable Yuan Jing for Xingtong, and secondly, for himself.

If he doesn't push himself into a desperate situation, he won't be able to make a breakthrough, then in the end he can only be an ordinary person, and for a martial artist, being a sentient being is equivalent to death.

At this time, the sun had risen high, but the jungle was like night, and I didn't know how much killing was hidden under the silence.

He had barely walked far when he heard a "creaking" sound, like a rodent gnawing at a table and chair, and then he saw a white skeleton covered with bite marks, and not far from it, a large rat crawling.

It is no longer appropriate to say that it is a mouse, because it is larger than a wild boar, its body is covered with barbs, and its two small eyes glow green.

This is a mutated bone-eater rat, the level is not high, it is probably equivalent to the martial arts four heavens in the human race, so it was squeezed out of the edge of the jungle by other demon beasts, and lived a life without food.

From its eyes, Fang Zhen saw only two words: hunger, as long as it can eat, even a mosquito will not let go.