At this time, on the northernmost beach, Xiaoqing was still sitting motionless, and even since she sat down at the beginning, she had never stood up, as if she had become a fossil

I have been looking up at the dark stone in the middle of the air, back and forth for almost 20 days, and in these 20 days, this stone absorbs the essence of the sun during the day and the essence of the moon at night.

Unconsciously, this stone has grown a lot, and it is almost about to grow to three or four meters, which makes Xiaoqing even more sure that Feng Sanyan is definitely not dead.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for this stone to grow, and it must be that Feng Sanyan was gradually absorbing the energy in it.

For more than 20 days, the tide has ebbed and flowed, and the sun has risen and set countless times, Xiaoqing has been waiting quietly at noon on this day, when the sun is hot.

The big black stone suddenly writhed slowly, making a clicking sound, as if something was about to break out of its shell, like a chick inside an eggshell.

Xiaoqing stood up in an instant, and there was some expectation in his eyes, maybe Brother Nanyue would be back now!

Sure enough, the sound of the first horn was followed by a second sound, followed by a clattering sound, and even the surface of the black stone was like an eggshell, with a huge crack.

And with the appearance of the crack, there was also a burst of heartbeat sounds, Xiaoqing's excited little face was flushed, clenching her fists tightly, and her whole delicate body was trembling slightly.

She had already felt it, felt Feng Sanyan's breath reveal from that crack, and she knew that Feng Sanyan was definitely still alive.

Feng Sanyan kept twisting his body, and at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from between heaven and earth, and the black stone seemed to have been completely destroyed, and a tall figure suddenly appeared from inside.

Directly suspended in the sky against the scorching sun, this person was dressed in a dark red style, with long dark red hair fluffy, so arrogant and domineering.

The face was unusually fair and handsome, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his body was draped in dark red robes, like a king in the dark night.

This person is Feng Sanyan, Feng Sanyan felt the power in his body, he had completely stepped into the Jindan stage, and he could feel that he seemed to be connected to a certain rule between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the strength in his body is more than a hundred times stronger than before, and it is said that the Jindan period is the threshold for cultivators to truly step into cultivation.

Now it seems that it is really good, once he arrives at Jindan, Feng Sanyan only feels that his punch can split mountains and rivers.

This is not an illusion, but a feeling of powerful power in the body, now, Feng Sanyan wants to deal with that so-called zombie king, I am afraid that a slap can slap it to ashes.

Feng Sanyan carefully felt the power, and then slowly levitated from mid-air to the beach, landed on the ground, and looked at Xiaoqing not far away.

Xiaoqing quickly rushed into Feng Sanyan's arms and hugged Feng San tightly

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Eye, like a little girl, waiting for the return of her loved ones.

Feng Sanyan smiled, slowly touching Xiaoqing's hair, in the past 20 days, although he has not been able to wake up, because that power has not been completely integrated.

But he can probably feel that Xiaoqing has never left, and has been guarding himself by the side, and he knows that Xiaoqing is like a kind of dependence between relatives.

Xiao Qing's tears couldn't stop flowing like a flood at this moment, this was the first time Feng Sanyan saw Xiao Qing crying, after all, even if she was hunted down before, she didn't shed tears.

After crying for a while, Xiaoqing slowly stopped, but her body was still sobbing a little.

She raised her head and asked with rain, "Brother Nanyue, what the hell is going on?" What did you encounter before? ”

"Before?" Feng Sanyan muttered to himself, and there was some reminiscence in his eyes.

His consciousness seemed to return to that night more than twenty days ago, that night the sky and the earth were turbulent, and even thousands of miles were thunderclouds, and countless thunderstorms directly hit Feng Sanyan's body, making Feng Sanyan feel that he would definitely die.

In fact, when the last heavenly thunder came, Feng Sanyan also felt that he was going to die, and he couldn't hold it anymore, but just when he was about to lose his soul, his heart suddenly beat violently.

Even the sound of beating faintly overshadowed the sound of heavenly thunder, leaving Feng Sanyan's ears with only the sound of a fluttering heartbeat, and along with the sound of the heartbeat, there was a very powerful force!

This powerful force guarded Feng Sanyan's soul and his internal organs, allowing those heavenly thunders to sting Feng Sanyan's original body.

This is a very painful process, although Feng Sanyan can't die, the pain can still be felt.

That kind of pain seemed to have even torn his soul apart, which made Feng Sanyan feel that life was better than death, and it was more liberating to feel that it was better to die earlier than to live.

But he understands that only after he has truly experienced these pains can he be truly reborn and truly reborn, so he gritted his teeth and endured this kind of pain all the time.

Even he felt that his whole soul had become numb, so numb that he didn't know what the pain was or what it was.

He just waited, waiting for the pain to pass, until after a few days, the pain abated a little, and he found that there was a constant force in his body that had been enveloping him.

And it was pitch black all around, he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't move, as if he had come to a very dark and small space, but the strange thing was that the energy in this place was very pure, and even pure and a little terrifying.

If it were an ordinary person who absorbed a mouthful of the aura in it, I am afraid that he would immediately reach the peak realm of the late stage of his initiation, and you can imagine how terrifying this is.

Feng Sanyan was still constantly absorbing this kind of power for his own use, he always felt that these powers could be continuously absorbed, and at the same time, his own self was more powerful

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Because this body has been tempered by the Heavenly Thunder, it is far more powerful than the previous Xuanwu inheritance.

If the Xuanwu inheritance is only a foreign object after all, then now Feng Sanyan can use his body to fight against the Xuanwu inheritance, and it is not even much different from Xuanwu's defense.

There will be a reward for paying, and in the same way, as long as you are willing to persevere, you will definitely usher in an era of your own, and Feng Sanyan is the same.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that his consciousness was in a trance, and the whole person seemed to have passed tens of thousands of years in this dark environment, or hundreds of thousands of years, or only a few days.

In it, time seemed to have lost its effect, and he didn't feel any difference until two days ago when he realized that he seemed to be trapped inside something that resembled an eggshell.

So he was trying to find a way to break this thing, and after he finally absorbed all the energy, he broke the eggshell and appeared directly.

In fact, Feng Sanyan had already figured out most of the things now, and he knew that his original Heavenly Thunder was not so terrifying.

It stands to reason that with all his own hole cards, including the Xuanwu Inheritance, the White Tiger Inheritance, and the strength of his own body, even if he is very embarrassed, he can survive the last thunder.

But because he pulled the zombie king in, he magnified this kind of thunder by about double, which led to such a situation.

Feng Sanyan also smiled bitterly, he originally thought that he was using these thunders to pit the zombie king, but what he didn't expect was that instead of pit the zombie king, he pit himself.

Although it is said that the zombie king was completely destroyed by the thunder, but unfortunately, Feng Sanyan almost died under this thunder because of this, but in the end, Feng Sanyan should be a blessing in disguise.

This kind of heavenly thunder exceeded the limit of what he could bear, and finally triggered the heart in his body, stabilizing his vitality.

It can be said that if it weren't for this heart, Feng Sanyan would have become a dead man a long time ago, Feng Sanyan felt the power in his body, this surging power, made him feel the feeling that life was dominated by himself.

He also wants to verify where his limit is now and how powerful he is, but unfortunately, it seems that there will be very few such opponents in the future.

Feng Sanyan decided that if he had time, he must return to the Demon Realm and have a good fight with Golden-winged Xiaopeng and others.

Let's see which one is stronger and which is weaker, but at this time, Feng Sanyan felt that he should go back earlier, presumably he had been missing for so long, and Zi Li and the others were about to go crazy.

Feng Sanyan wanted to see if his human body had become different, so his mind moved, and the size of his whole person quickly shrank.

It has become the same as before, but what surprised Feng Sanyan a little is that he may have reached the golden pill stage even because of the difference in the heavenly thunder.

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