There are several levels of difference between the martial artist and the Daotai realm, and it is no longer something that can be described by the word "chasm".

"Huolie, I will get this revenge from you a thousand times over!"

Fang Scar clenched his fists, his teeth itching with hatred, but then he smiled again.

"Hey, you've worked hard to assassinate me, what will happen to you?"

At this moment, a beastly roar was heard in the distance, pulling him back from his thoughts.

Yes, in this Yuan Beast Mountain Range, there are dangers everywhere, and this revenge can only be calculated after it is out.

Now that Yun Fei is seriously injured, he has already fainted to death, the girl is also unconscious, and he has lost all his true yuan, as long as a demon beast happens to pass by, it can easily take the lives of the three of them.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Fang Ji carried Yunfei and the girl into the lair of the Ice Crystal Dragon Scale Beast.

Although he had been exercising for several months, the impact of Zhenyuan's total loss on him was too great, and he was already out of breath after just a few more steps.

I hope the lair of this Ice Crystal Dragonscale Beast is safe for the time being, Fang Scar thought helplessly.

The hole was blocked with a tree branch, and a pile of firewood was made, so that he had time to sit cross-legged.

Fortunately, although the true yuan is completely lost, his foundation is still there, if he finds a place full of spiritual energy, maybe in two or three months, he can recover.

Now that the steel needles on the big hole have also been pulled out, maybe the speed of cultivation can be faster!

Sitting cross-legged and leaving all distractions behind, he began to feel the aura of heaven and earth with his heart.

The Yuan Beast Mountain Range is inaccessible, and the aura contained in the air is several times that of the outside world, so it is also twice the result with half the effort to cultivate, and as soon as he entered the state of inner vision, he saw a trace of aura flowing into the dantian from the meridians.

Although he was mentally prepared, this cultivation speed was far beyond his imagination.

What surprised him even more was still to come, the aura that entered his body at the beginning was just a trace of it, and as time went by, the aura became more and more intense, and it was like a pool of spring water flowing into his body.

In less than half an hour, he had already recovered to the realm of the Martial Man Triple Heaven, and directly stepped to the peak of the Triple Heaven.

In fact, after returning from the Little Secret Realm, his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Triple Heaven many times, but he has never been able to break through.

He thought that the speed of aura absorption should be slowed down by this point, but the result was the opposite, and the aura was getting stronger and stronger like a flood opening the floodgates.

Even Fang Zhen's mind was already extremely firm, and he couldn't help but get excited at this time.

"As long as I break through the Triple Heaven, as long as I am allowed to cross this threshold, I will be sure that I will be able to recover to the realm of the Ninth Heaven in a short period of time. ”

If it weren't for the inward state of vision, Fang Zhen would almost have shouted out, because he had stayed in the Triple Heaven for too long, and he was too eager to break through.

The result did not disappoint him, the true yuan in the dantian became more and more vigorous, and directly crossed the level of the triple heaven, and gradually approached the quadruple heaven.

Quadruple Heaven!

The pinnacle of the four heavens!

Five-fold Heaven!

Five-Heaven Peak!

It wasn't until the cultivation was promoted to the peak of the Sixth Heaven that those spiritual qi that entered the body slowed down.

In just over an hour, he actually achieved three consecutive jumps in cultivation!

"Nima, this kind of cultivation speed can be called a demon level!"

It's been five years, and Fang Zhen has finally regained the confidence he used to have.

To be able to absorb aura at such a fast speed, qualification is of course the most important, but there is a more important reason, that is, his acupoint has been sealed in the past five years, and the speed of cultivation has become slower and slower, which has led to the aura he absorbs being several times purer than others.

Although his cultivation had improved a lot at this time, his level of purity was somewhat worse.

After a little hesitation, Fang Zhen sat down again, but at this time, he did not absorb the aura between heaven and earth, but gradually compressed the aura in the dantian, the purpose was to make it more refined.

This is easy to say, but the actual difficulty is definitely no less than a desperate struggle with a psychic realm powerhouse.

It was about an hour before he opened his eyes, and at the same time a breath of turbid air came out of his mouth and nose.

Feeling the true element in his body again, he had dropped to the peak of the martial arts five heavens, and although his cultivation had dropped by one level, he was not discouraged at all.

Because he knew in his heart that the cultivation on the surface was secondary, and the real combat power still depended on the strength of the true yuan.

It was also strange to say that although not a trace of those black true elements remained in his body, the true yuan he cultivated was automatically transformed into purple.

However, he didn't care about these details, as long as his combat power could be improved, it didn't matter if the true yuan turned black.

After several hours of cultivation, he did not feel a trace of fatigue, but was indescribably refreshed.

It felt like a person who had been blind for many years suddenly seeing the light of day.

At this time, in Fang Zhen's eyes, the psychic realm was no longer a difficulty, it was just a matter of time for him.

The Psychic Realm was far from enough, even with the help of the Dao Ring, he would definitely not be able to fight against the Fire Heavenly King of the Dao Realm.

At least, at least it was only when he reached the Qi Control Realm that he had the slightest certainty of defeating the Fire King.

Thanks to these words, Fang Zhen didn't say it, otherwise he would have laughed out his big teeth when he heard it.

You must know that the division of the realm of monks is very clear, and the gap between each level is very huge, and as the cultivation climbs, the gap will only get bigger and bigger.

For example, the monarch of the Canglan Kingdom would treat the powerhouses of the True Realm with good courtesy, but they might not take the ten Dao Realm masters in their eyes.

Fang Ji naturally understood this truth, but he just had this kind of self-confidence, as long as he broke through to the Qi Control Realm, he would be sure to compete with the Fire King.

But it's useless to say these things now, his main task at the moment is still cultivation, which is tribulation.

Just thinking about it, the girl's body moved slightly, and she had begun to wake up, she was just like herself just now, but she was sucked too much by the strange tree and fainted, in fact, it was not a big problem, she woke up at this time, her body was extremely sore, and when she saw the sharp thorn in Yun Fei's chest, she immediately cried.

By the light of the fire at the entrance of the cave, Fang Zhen finally saw the girl's face clearly, this is a beautiful and refined girl.

The flower-like face is like ice and snow, the curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes are dark and innocent, the nose is straight, and the pink cheeks are slightly red, and the pear blossoms are sobbing like rain at this time.

Anyone who sees this situation must feel pity in their hearts.

"Don't worry too much, just ......"

Fang Zhen wanted to comfort her, but he stopped in the middle of the sentence, because the girl had already turned her head and stared at him with that beastly gaze.

At the same time, her right hand also changed, not only did her nails become longer and sharper, but even the back of her hand was covered with a thin layer of scales.

This is still like a hand, it is clearly the claw of a pangolin.

"No wonder the master said that they are demons, I am afraid that no one anywhere in the world can live with such people. ”

Fang Zhen shook his head helplessly, and didn't bother with her, but took two steps back, and said, "Although he was not lightly injured, he was not injured to the point, and when it was dawn, I will go to find some medicinal stones, maybe I can still be saved." ”