“…… No...... Loosen...... You can't kill me......"

Li Zhong, whose neck bones were cracked apart by the forceful contraction of Fang Ping's two arms, was gushing blood gushing out of his eyes, mouth, and nostrils, and his consciousness became blurred, he never expected that this battle would start with "lime powder" as the curtain down, as if everything was already doomed.

"It's over." Fang Ping didn't leave a living mouth, he dragged his arms upwards with all his strength, and the terrifying force tore the connection between Li Zhong's head and neck.

Poof!

The moment he dragged off Li Zhong's head, blood gushed like a spring, and hot blood sprayed Fang Ping's body.

Kicking Li Zhong's corpse away, Fang Ping lifted the other party's head and stood up panting.

He didn't delay, he quickly searched the corpses of Li Zhong and the six Li family warriors, and then urged the true qi to dispose of several corpses by destroying the corpses.

After doing all this, Fang Ping quickly left this place.

On the way to run, the power in Fang Ping's body dissipated sharply, and his realm quickly fell to the acquired realm, a feeling of extreme weakness lingered all over his body, making Fang Ping's muscles sore, and his eyes were black, he forcibly found a cave, and there was a giant gray wolf as big as a scalper living in the cave, and slapped Fang Ping to death.

"Recover your strength quickly...... Fang Ping sat weakly on the ground, took out a few Dragon Tiger Pills that he had carried with him and refined by himself, put them in his mouth, and let the medicinal power wander in his body.

If it weren't for Fang Ping's go-to half-wisp of "innate qi" in advance, he broke into the innate realm with his body as a furnace and "innate qi" as firewood, and his strength was greatly improved, he would definitely not be able to defeat Li Zhong who had "three changes in heaven and man".

After a day and a night of cultivation, after eating up the Dragon and Tiger Pill he carried with him, Fang Ping recovered thirty percent of his strength, and his weakness after falling from the innate realm to the acquired realm was even more dangerous than expected, Fang Ping's Qi Jing Eight Veins, and the Dantian Inner Mansion all left a secret wound, but as long as they were properly recuperated, they could be recovered.

Outside the cave, there was a heavy rain with lightning and thunder, and Fang Ping turned his head to see that four giant gray wolf cubs the size of a plush earth dog were trembling, curled up together in front of the giant gray wolf corpse that was slapped to death by Fang Ping.

"It is impossible for the young beast to survive outside the city without the mother." Fang Ping sighed, and the one who raised the bonfire ate the wolf meat, after the big battle, he suffered serious losses, and the pills he carried with him were also eaten up, and the energy provided by the family of five could not fill his stomach at all.

Outside the cave, the rain was as heavy as beans, the thunder was dense, and a lightning bolt that shone like a flame happened to slash at the rocks outside the cave.

Fang Ping heard the sound and walked out of the cave and found a fairly high hillside, on which there was a dead tree that was often struck by lightning.

After a while, sure enough, there was a blazing and dazzling thunderbolt, falling from the sky and slashing on the hillside, Fang Ping naturally operated the "furnace cultivation skill", taking himself as a furnace.

The moment the powerful current penetrated his body, most of the energy passed through his body and merged into the ground, and the residual energy was absorbed into the tens of trillions of cells in his body by Fang Ping's "Furnace Cultivation Gong", and the lost body seemed to have been somewhat recovered.

A few lightning bolts fell from the sky one after another, Fang Ping's clothes were ragged, and his blood was surging in the baptism of thunder and lightning, this scene fell into the eyes of others, just like the legendary immortal cultivator, and the strong people of the innate realm did not dare to lead the heavenly thunder into the body.

Half a day later, the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds receded, the sun rising high, bringing warmth and light to all things in heaven and earth, Fang Ping was still standing on the hillside, he can now not only draw energy substances from the thunder and lightning of the sky, but also from the sunlight and moonlight, the attributes are different, but the essence is the same.

Absorbing the energy substances contained in the sunlight, the outside of Fang Ping's body is covered with a layer of broken gold-like luster, shining brightly, shining brightly, at first glance, it looks like an Arhat King Kong with a golden body molded in the temple. Compared with the thunder and lightning that can only be bred on rainy days, the sun is there all year round, even if it is a cold winter wax moon, the north wind is like a knife, and the sun will rise as usual.

Unconsciously, Fang Ping was immersed in cultivation, his mouth and nose pores breathed regularly, his body was like a flesh and blood furnace absorbing the energy substances contained in the sun, so that when night fell, the moon rose, sprinkling wisps of delicate moonlight towards the earth, and there was also energy matter in it.

"Woooooo

The wolf howled.

More than a dozen giant gray wolves walked out of the dark and thick night, staring at the humans on the hillside with green eyes, but it seemed to feel that the figure on the hillside had an extremely terrifying side, and none of them attacked.

It was the beginning of the rising sun, everything was recovering, the long-lost sun, warm and dazzling shining outside Fang Ping's body, his consciousness rose and sank in a mysterious and mysterious epiphany.

It is a time when people will have an epiphany, and once the epiphany comes, ordinary people may soar into the sky.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and during these ten days, Fang Ping stood motionless on the hillside with his body as a furnace absorbing the energy substances in the sunlight and moonlight, during which there were many wild beasts infested, but none of them dared to grin at the young man on the hillside, the beast's sensitivity to the crisis and the difference in strength was inherently superior to that of humans.

[Martial Arts: Furnace Cultivation (Slightly Small) - Integration]

The wind is surging, the sun and the moon are shining.

The moment Fang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, the moonlight, the sun and moon energy that he had absorbed in his body these days burst out disillusionedly outside his body, like a storm, the sun was shining, the moon was cold, and it contained several artistic conceptions.

When Fang Ping killed several Li family warriors, he drew a touch of sword intent and fist intent from the offensive of two of the Li family warriors, and in these days, Fang Ping comprehended it, thus comprehending a touch of fist intent and sword intent artistic conception, plus the sword intent artistic conception he had previously comprehended, Fang Ping now has three artistic conceptions.

"A normal martial artist spends his whole life, and it is great to be able to comprehend an artistic conception. I think that as a furnace, I can absorb the artistic conception of others for me to understand, and my potential qualification and comprehension, under the development of health exercises, has reached the point of incomparable evil, if I can absorb all kinds of artistic conception and integrate it into the furnace cultivation, what kind of atmosphere should this be? ”

"Furnace cultivation of a hundred scriptures, nothing more than that!"

Fang Ping laughed heartily, he figured out what to do next, and therefore raised this high-level health cultivation technique to the realm of "integration", compared to dozens of days ago, there was an amazing improvement in strength, qi and blood increased dramatically, the internal strength of true qi increased dramatically, and the cultivation reached the pseudo-innate realm.

(End of chapter)