Under the beams, Fang Mu closed his eyes tightly, sat cross-legged, and breathed in an orderly manner.

This sat for several hours until sunrise.

"Still won't work......"

With a dazzling ray of sunlight reflecting into the window, Fang Mu opened his eyes and sighed.

He was only one step away from the late stage of Qi refining.

The closer he got, the slower his cultivation speed became, even if he pinched off several spirit stones and absorbed them frantically, the water in the bottle didn't rise much.

Such a sign is very close to the edge of a breakthrough.

"Can't break through?"

Xia Yan, who had just woken up, saw that Fang Mu hadn't slept all night, so he couldn't help but ask worriedly.

During this time, Fang Mu spent every night like this.

For his ability to fight beyond the ranks, those guys in the Maple Mountain Sect could only feel incredible, but they couldn't see his diligent efforts day and night behind the scenes.

In this world, geniuses are always in the minority.

If you don't work hard, blindly live with peace of mind, get by, no matter how talented you are, you are destined to not go far.

"It's not that it can't be broken through, it's just that at this stage, it will take a certain amount of time to precipitate." Fang Mu said.

The real bottleneck is stuck and motionless.

Now that his cultivation speed has begun to slow down, it is a normal phenomenon, he only needs to work hard a little longer, and everything will naturally fall into place.

Originally, Fang Mu thought that before entering the Spirit Realm, it would be best to improve his own strength and increase his self-protection ability.

Now it seems......

There is no more than half a month, and it is not necessary to break through to the late stage of qi refining.

"Then are we still in the Spirit Realm today?" Xia Yan asked.

"Enter!"

Fang Mu said without thinking: "Half a month...... I can't wait, I'll get to the spiritual realm first. ”

In any case, he will not waste time waiting too much.

His mother's whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unknown, so how can he not be worried?

Against the clock!

At this time, Fang Mu hesitated for a moment before he said: "This trip to the Spirit Realm is unpredictable, and you may have to worry about your life, you ......"

Xia Xi interrupted him: "Where you are, I am." ”

Fang Mu was silent.

He sometimes can't understand Xia Yan, it is clear that he has no half-blood relationship with her, nor is he a friend of life and death, but he is always sure of himself.

Since Xia Yan had talked about this, he didn't say anything more.

just secretly clenched his hands and ...... himself You must not die.

Neither can Xia Yan.

……

Spiritual Gate.

Youthful and sunny, it is rare to be a good day in this cool autumn season.

There are many monks who enter and exit through the spiritual gate.

There are groups of sect disciples, there are also people who walk in pairs, and there are some taciturn lone rangers.

But no matter what it is, most of them have one thing in common -

It smells of blood!

This shows how chaotic it is in the spiritual realm!

Of course, it is not excluded that a small number of newcomers who have entered the spiritual realm for the first time are nervous, nervous, and complex, full of yearning and curiosity about the unknown, and at the same time with a trace of uneasiness.

"This time in the Spirit Domain, you follow me closely, in case of emergency, try to hold together and wait for support."

"Remember, don't wander around, once you get lost, no one can help you!"

At the spiritual gate, a team of monks was preparing.

"Senior brother, as for being so serious......

A nun pursed her lips, a long, thin whip pinned to her waist.

Beside her, there were several newcomers of about the same age, all of whom were in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Some of the people who heard the movement here smiled coldly.

"What are you laughing at!"

The delicate female cultivator snorted and said, "Senior brother, how can the spiritual realm be as terrible as you say, I saw Senior Sister Wang and a few of them, entering the spiritual realm as often as eating and drinking, isn't it okay, there is still a lot of harvest every time......

In her opinion, this spiritual realm is simply a paradise for collecting money everywhere!

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man in the lead said with a solemn face: "Just remember what I said!" ”

"Got it......" the nun pouted.

After discussing for a while, this team of people who don't know which sect it was from stepped into the spiritual gate, and their figures disappeared.

In the crowd of people coming in and out, Fang Mu and Xia Yu remained silent.

"Let's go too."

He lowered his voice and approached the Spirit Gate, followed by Xia Yan.

Looking closely, there is nothing too special about the Lingmen, but people can't help but wonder, what kind of world is it in this whirlpool?

Fang Mu touched the Spirit Gate with his fingers.

The moment they come into contact with the vortex, the fingers melt into it and disappear.

"It's kind of interesting."

Fang Mu couldn't figure out what kind of formation this was, such a strange existence as the Spirit Gate was beyond the scope of his cognition.

Just as he was about to observe the material of the edge of the spiritual gate, a monk stationed there reprimanded him.

"If you want to enter, you can enter, and those who disturb the spiritual gate will bear the consequences!"

Hearing this, Fang Mu temporarily dispelled the idea of finding out.

He was silent, glanced at Xia Xi, and the two of them looked at each other and nodded.

Then, step into the spiritual gate!

There are many changes at a glance.

There is no imaginary feeling of torn flesh at all, and there is no sign of space shuttle, without warning, it is a new world in the blink of an eye!

Trees, all trees.

The tree is so big that it takes three or four adults to hug it to surround the trunk.

The height of the tree is more than ten feet!

No wonder no one or shop sells spiritual maps, in such an environment, it doesn't work to have a map, you can't tell the location at all, I'm afraid, you can only remember the road according to the most primitive direction!

The place where it is located is a clearing that has been treated with human traces.

There was a strange thing that attracted Fang Mu's attention.

"What is this?"

Xia Xi also looked at it curiously.

In the open space in front of the spiritual gate, there was a pitch-black pillar that soared into the sky, with no end in sight.

Just as the two of them were secretly speculating, not far away, the middle-aged man led by the previous group of sect monks was talking.

"You remember the appearance of this pillar, if you accidentally get separated, find a commanding height, just look for this pillar!"

"This is your only signpost!"

"So far, most of the places in the spiritual realm are places that we can't set foot in, such as the cities and living belts of the spiritual monks."

"Remember, once you encounter a spiritual monk, try to avoid the battle!"

“……”

Fang Mu's ears moved slightly, and he glanced at Xia Yu.

This information is definitely useful for the two who have never entered the spiritual realm.

"It turns out that the location of the spiritual gate is fixed......"

Not far away, the delicate female cultivator asked curiously, "In that case, why didn't the spiritual monk come and block the door?" When they get to us, their cultivation will be suppressed, but this is in the spirit realm, since they hate us and others, they can completely block this place and not let us come......"

Her words are not unreasonable.

When Fang Mu found out that the location of the spiritual gate was fixed, he also had such doubts.