Ten days later, Gale Valley.

The huge jade wine cup was silently suspended in the air, and a dark golden hazy figure stood proudly on it, overlooking the Grand Canyon below. At the entrance of the canyon, a young man in a pale golden robe stood at the entrance of the canyon, his childish face was full of perseverance at the moment. Looking at the Gale Valley in front of him, which was known as the Nine Deaths and One Life, he resolutely stepped in, and in the sky, Yu Zhanzi's face also showed a relieved smile.

Gale Valley, whose source can be traced back to hundreds of thousands of years ago, is dozens of kilometers long, and the deepest depth can reach 1,500 feet, like a wound being torn open on the vast earth, which is said to be the aftermath of the battle between the two great powers, but considering the surrounding natural features that are quite intact, this statement is also debatable. The Gale Wind was raging in the Gale Valley, and as soon as the weaker cultivator entered it, he would be torn apart by the violent Gale Wind. The deeper you go into the Gale Valley, the more terrifying the Gangfeng becomes, so much so that in the depths of the Gale Valley, even the masters of the Soul Condensation Stage dare not set foot easily. The sinister geographical environment has given birth to some unique terrifying demon beasts, such as the gale blood bat that everyone hears and lives on blood, and the adult body has a low-level cultivation of entering the gods, not to mention that this is a social demon beast.

As soon as Ye Cheng stepped into the Gale Valley, a fierce wind came towards him, like countless sharp blades attacking, Ye Cheng's fair and tender skin suddenly bloomed with dense small wounds, and the blood immediately soaked the silk robe on his body into eye-catching blood flowers. Ye Cheng's delicate face was distorted for a while, and cold sweat was left on his forehead.

"I can't retreat, I have someone to protect!" Ye Cheng's small heart knew very well that he had something that he couldn't lose, he gritted his teeth and took another step forward, Gale Valley was like a creeping behemoth, and Ye Cheng was struggling in its bloody mouth. Gangfeng roared more violently, bright blood flowers bloomed on Ye Cheng's body one by one, the severe pain did not make him retreat, but his little head was proudly held high, and he would never lower his posture in the face of oppression.

"Survival - Melting Snow!" Ye Cheng let out a low sigh, using the self-healing technique that the master had been teaching himself in the past few days, a faint white light rose from Ye Cheng's body, and the vitality between heaven and earth was pulled, and they all converged towards Ye Cheng's small body, turning into a warm current flowing between Ye Cheng's muscles and bones, and the sharp pain of the wound was instantly relieved, and it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Ye Cheng could faintly feel that every time this warm current melted into his muscles and bones, his body would be stronger. Gangfeng continued to cut his skin, and the powerful sense of vitality was constantly recovering for him, under the stalemate between the two, Ye Cheng's body was constantly being strengthened, although this speed was relatively slow, but quantitative changes caused qualitative changes. As Ye Cheng's familiarity with the Vitality Decisive deepened, and the white light emitted from his body became more intense, for a while, the speed of Gangfeng's damage to Ye Cheng could no longer keep up with Ye Cheng's self-healing speed.

Vitality is undoubtedly a technique against the sky, and when the jade cup was taught to Ye Cheng, he emphasized that he should not be easily revealed in front of outsiders. As for the origin of the Vitality Decision, Yu Zhanzi only replied with three words, Nebula Pavilion. Ye Cheng didn't ask again, but reminded himself in his heart not to let outsiders know that he had a life in him, otherwise he would easily be reminded of his relationship with Jade Zhanzi, which would attract the killing of all forces. He is now just a powerless teenager, he does not have the monstrous power of Jade Zhanzi, and he can retreat without being able to resist the big forces of all parties, so now he is not qualified to tell others that Jade Zhanzi is his master.

Thinking of his weakness, the young man couldn't help but plant a deep obsession in his heart: only by being strong can he protect the people he cares about.

Ye Cheng looked ahead, on both sides were the black cliffs that had been washed by the wind for endless years, and he could only see a line of sky above, and it seemed that the further he went, the closer he could get to that boundless sky. For the first time, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he actually raised his legs and walked forward step by step firmly.

One foot, two feet, five feet, ten feet, fifty feet, when Ye Cheng took sixty feet, he knew that he had reached the limit. The wind here is not at the same level as Taniguchi, it has grown tenfold, whistling wildly, Ye Cheng's thin body is like a floating leaf, swaying, and will be swept away at any time. The cold wind showed its sharp fangs to the young man, leaving terrifying wounds that were deep and bone-deep, and although Ye Cheng was running with all his might, blood still gushed out of the wounds, and a large amount of blood dyed Ye Cheng's clothes a dazzling blood red. The massive loss of blood made his mind begin to blur, and there was still a dark and unfathomable darkness in front of him, and the howling wind came like the roar of a giant beast, trying to tear the weak boy to pieces. The cliffs on both sides are towering, making people desperate, Ye Cheng held his head high, looking at the still bright sky above his head, but his body slowly fell on the cold ground like iron, his resolute eyes were full of exhaustion at the moment, and there was a faint trace of blue flickering in the deep black: "Still can't ・・・・・・ do it?・・・・・・ why does it feel so cold・・・・・・" His eyes slowly closed, and the dazzling white light on his body gradually dimmed, and the cold darkness was about to erode the young man's body.

Above the sky of Gale Valley, the dark golden figure on the jade wine cup had a stunned and surprised face: "There is no cultivation, no cultivation, and it is unheard of to be able to walk to a place that ordinary qi cultivation peaks cannot withstand just by relying on their bodies!" Jade Zhanzi was ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the disciple he had received for the first time not only had an amazing understanding, but also had a unique physique. When he saw Ye Cheng gradually losing his strength and falling to the ground, he finally couldn't bear to torture his talented apprentice anymore, and was about to rescue Ye Cheng, but the whole person was stunned in the distance.

After Ye Cheng fell, the white light on his body naturally dissipated, and just when the sharp wind was about to touch Ye Cheng's body, with a clear phoenix roar rushing straight to Xiao Han, an extremely strong momentum rose violently, and a strange dark blue flame overflowed from Ye Cheng's small body, instantly submerging it・・・・・・