The spiritual power in the body worked automatically, and in less than half a day, a big Zhou Tian was completed.

Ye Jian's cultivation is directly upgraded to the third order of the forging body to the fourth order of the forging body.

It would take three months for ordinary people, but he only took half a day.

"This Ancient Emperor Sword Sutra is so domineering! In just half a day, I broke through from the third realm of forging to the fourth realm of forging body. ”

Ye Jian was ecstatic in his heart, such a cultivation speed would be able to break through to the foundation building stage in less than three days.

"Ye boy, one day in the mortal realm, a year and a month in this heavenly abyss, and the time I can lead you here is only half a month, that is, an hour in the mortal realm."

The old voice in Ye Jian's body said.

After listening to the other party's prompts, Ye Jian also cultivated more and more diligently, and even slept only three hours a day.

Strange to say, he didn't feel the slightest hunger in this abyss.

Moreover, the density of spiritual energy in the heavenly abyss was a hundred times that of the mortal realm.

The level of cultivation continues to break through.

The fourth order of forging body.

The fifth order of forging body.

……

Forging the ninth order

Three days later, Ye Jian broke through to the foundation building period.

Since his cultivation broke through the foundation building period, Ye Jian's cultivation speed had significantly slowed down.

But still maintain a state of one day at a time.

Build the first order.

The second order of foundation building.

……

Build the foundation of the tenth order.

On the fifteenth day, Ye Jian broke through to the second great realm and advanced to the third realm divine pill stage.

"Have you broken through to the Divine Pill Stage? Wang Meng, Liu Feng, I want to make you two brutes pay back their blood debts! ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Ye Jian's eyes, after many years of rolling at the bottom, he was no longer the soft-hearted person he was when he first crossed over.

The golden light on the surface of the body converged slightly, and the sword-shaped spiritual root in the sea of consciousness made a clanging sound.

At this time, his strength is 10,000 times stronger than before the fifteenth, and the so-called Wang Meng in the foundation building period is just an ant for him now.

Anyone in this world who has hurt him, he will find them one by one to reckoning.

"In addition to the ascent of cultivation to the upper realm, my Ancient Sword Emperor Sutra has also broken through to the first layer, and the Ancient Sword Emperor Sutra has a total of ninety-nine layers, but unfortunately it is only a remnant, and it can only be cultivated to the Divine Palace stage. If I want to get the follow-up, I'll have to find the second Excalibur fragment. ”

A look of regret flashed in Ye Jian's eyes, but he quickly returned to calm, in fact, the cultivation of the master of the Huang Feng Sect was only in the Divine Palace period.

"Ye boy, the fifteen-day period is coming soon, the last bit of the old man's thoughts is about to disappear, the old man will give you a clue, there is still a fragment of the spirit sword in the forbidden land of the Great Wilderness in this world!"

As the old man's voice in his body fell, Ye Jian's consciousness was obviously dark for a short time.

The next moment his gaze returned to the cave of the cliff.

The golden light that covered him was about to dissipate.

Wang Zhan and Liu Feng were looking at him with a cruel smile.

"Hahaha, your golden light can't shelter you anymore after all, let's die!"

Liu Feng sneered, he took the lead in attacking Ye Jian as a pawn.

He offered a dagger, and the dagger still glowed with cold light.

This is one of the hole cards he has stolen, and the dagger is not only extremely sharp, but also coated with poison. Even if the foundation building monk was pierced by him, it would only be a dead end.

Ye Jian had just come back to his senses at this time, and he faced Liu Feng's sneak attack.

In the next moment, a palm struck out, and a majestic spiritual power instantly shot out from his palm, hitting Liu Feng's ribs hard.

Just listen to the pop explosion.

Liu Feng's body exploded like a tofu block crushed by a carriage.

Falling apart, bursting slurry spilled all over the cave.

Wang Meng, who wanted to follow the mending knife, was stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

Ye Jian, who was seriously injured by his sword, rested for half an hour, and then became so violent?

One palm directly knocked Liu Feng out!

Even he, Wang Meng, a foundation-building monk, doesn't have this strength!

"You're next!"

Ye Jian smiled coldly, his cultivation at this time was already in the Divine Pill stage, and Wang Meng in front of him seemed to him to be almost the same as an ant.

"I don't believe it! You can have such terrifying strength in just half an hour, it must be your trick, to realize that you installed an explosive charm on Liu Feng's body or something, don't want to intimidate me to leave! ”

Wang Meng scolded loudly, but he didn't give himself courage in his heart. Liu Feng's death had too much impact on him at this time, and he didn't believe that Ye Jian had this strength anyway.

A contemptuous smile flashed in Ye Jian's eyes, and at this time, he was full of unprecedented power: "Then you will go to hell and ask him!"

Ye Jian decisively took the initiative to attack, he hated Ji Wang Meng, and now he just wanted the other party to die.

Wang Meng's eyes cracked, and he held up the sword in his hand to block it.

It was only when Ye Jian's palm touched his sword that he felt the terrifying power from Ye Jian's palm.

Under one palm, the spirit sword in his hand was directly broken in half.

But Ye Jian's palm momentum did not delay in the slightest.

slapped heavily on Wang Meng's body.

Wang Meng only felt like his chest was smashed through by a thousand catties of boulders.

The entire lower body loses its intuition.

"You !!"

Wang Meng looked at Ye Jian in fear, and at this time, he realized that the strength of his and Ye Jian's views was already like that of ants and elephants.

He's starting to be afraid, and he's going to be afraid of death.

But there is no turning back.

Ye Jian struck out with his second palm.

The king died.

With the bloom of two blood flowers.

The fruit is full of fruity aroma and it is ripe.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the ripening Biluo fruit in his mouth, and a strong fishy smell instantly permeated his mouth, turning into pure energy and flowing into his hundred remains.

He only felt that the Shentai was much more ethereal, and even the ability to feel the spiritual power around him was a hundred times stronger.

At this time, his arm, which had been cut off by Wang Meng, had grown back in just ten years, and it was covered with black and bewitching patterns.

"It's strange that my regrown left hand seems to be stronger than it was."

Ye Jian felt the spiritual power in his body poured into the pattern on his arm, and the next moment his left hand increased several times, and the black ghost aura was swirling, Ye Jian only felt that he could shatter a mountain with one punch.

Not only that, Ye Jian also felt that his newborn left hand could even directly pinch and explode the enemy's divine soul.

"It's so strong, I didn't expect to get such a creation by chance."