Time flies, and twenty years have passed.

Jin Pengfeng, the door of a certain secret room opened, and Shen Long walked out, his brows furrowed.

He spent 20 years in retreat, concentrating on cultivation, but his cultivation stagnated and got stuck in a bottleneck.

The bottleneck is something that every monk has to go through, and it varies from person to person, and he didn't expect that he was stuck in the bottleneck again, and he didn't know how to solve it.

There was a deafening thunderclap in his ears, and he thought of something and strode out.

When he came outside, he saw two huge thunderclouds floating above Jinpeng Peak, lightning and thunder, and thick silver lightning slashed down, heading straight for Jinpeng Peak.

There are golden-winged fire ants in the tribulation, impacting the third order.

Shen Long took out the communication disk and contacted Lin Shan, and before he could breathe, Lin Shan appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations to Uncle Shen for getting out."

Lin Shan bowed.

Shen Long inquired about the situation of the golden-winged fire ants, and learned that there were more than thirty golden-winged fire ants that had hit the third order, and all of them had successfully advanced to the third order.

He slapped a golden spirit beast bag on his waist, and the golden-winged fire ant queen flew out of it, letting out a sharp and piercing hissing sound, and thirty-three golden lights flew from everywhere and landed in front of the golden-winged fire ant queen.

Shen Long gave each of them a beast breeding pill and put them all into the spirit beast bag.

"Over the years, which of my classmates have visited me?"

Shen Long asked.

Lin Shan took out a thick blue account book, handed it to Shen Long, and reported it in detail.

Shen Long looked through the account book, Lin Shan recorded it in detail, and the visitor's visit time, name, and purpose were all recorded.

After a cup of tea, two golden-winged fire ants slammed into the third order and successfully survived the thunderstorm.

Two golden rays of light flew in and landed in front of Shen Long's body, their bodies scorched black and their breath sluggish.

Shen Long fed each of them a beast breeding pill and put them back into the spirit beast bag.

"Hasn't Senior Sister Chen come back yet?"

Shen Long asked.

"I came back a few years ago, and Senior Sister Chen successfully resolved the bottleneck, and I heard that it was in the impact period."

Lin Shan said.

Shen Long nodded, turned into a red light and walked through the air, flying towards the Ice Silkworm Valley.

Fifty miles after he left Jinpeng Peak, he found that a large number of five-colored light spots appeared in the void, like fireworks, which were extremely gorgeous.

He grabbed a handful of five-colored points of light and found that it was a pure aura.

These five-colored points of light converged in a certain direction, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy.

"Infant celestial phenomena, someone is impacting the infant stage."

Shen Long recognized the origin of this vision.

The Imperial Spirit Sect has a long heritage, and it is not surprising that there are Yudan monks who impact the Yuan infancy.

He sped up his speed, came to the Ice Silkworm Valley, sent a transmission note, and waited quietly.

Soon, the ice silkworm real person came out.

"Let's go, your senior sister will hit the Dan stage, and go with the teacher to have a look."

After the Ice Silkworm True Person said this, it turned into a ray of light and flew towards the southwest, followed by Shen Long.

In less than half an hour, they landed on the top of a steep peak, and looked at a thundercloud in the distance, lightning and thunder, and thick silver lightning slashed one after another, and the thunder was dazzling.

"Senior sister is not a problem to survive the thunderstorm."

Shen Long said.

"I hope so."

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren nodded, Shen Long's impact on the Dan Stage attracted the three-color divine thunder, and he didn't dare to guarantee that Chen Bing would also attract the three-color divine thunder.

"By the way, this is the magic weapon I refined for you, the Ice Jiao Claw."

Bing Jiao Zhenren took out four giant claws with white light flashing and handed them to Shen Long.

"Ice Claw! Thank you, Master. ”

Shen Long thanked him and accepted the four white giant claws.

The Ice Silkworm Real Man looked Shen Long up and down, frowned and said, "Why hasn't your aura been enhanced, and you're stuck in the bottleneck?" ”

"Exactly, the disciples don't know how to resolve the bottleneck."

Shen Long sighed.

"You are still young, don't care, travel or life and death battles, there is hope to resolve the bottleneck."

The Ice Silkworm said comfortingly.

Shen Long nodded, he thought the same thing.

When the twenty-sixth thunder tribulation fell, the thundercloud rolled and surged, turning into a silver thunder python with a thick waist, and pounced towards a certain valley below.

As soon as the silver thunder python approached the valley, nine flying knives with white light flashed out, slashing at the silver thunder python's body one after another, and the silver thunder python's body exploded, turning into a huge silver thunder light, flooding the entire valley.

Bingjiao Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief, without the power of special thunder and lightning, it would not be a problem for Chen Bing to survive the thunder tribulation.

After a while, both Shen Long and Bing Jiao Zhenren could feel an amazing spiritual pressure.

The thunder light dissipated, and the valley had been razed to the ground by the thunderstorm, and Chen Bing stood in the middle of a scorched earth, covered with a faint white light curtain.

Her face was slightly pale, and a powerful spiritual pressure emanated from her body.

Bingjiao Zhenren and Shen Long rushed over, their faces beaming.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister for entering the Dan Formation Period, this bottle of Haoyue Pill and this magic weapon Ice Moon Knife are a little bit of my heart."

Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Chen Bing.

"It's too precious, junior brother."

Chen Bing resigned.

"We are the same door, what is polite to me."

Shen Long said nonchalantly.

A bottle of Haoyue Pill and a magic weapon were really nothing to him, and he could earn them easily.

"If your junior brother gave it to you, you can accept it! If you get good things in the future, you just need to consider your junior brother. ”

Ice Silkworm said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chen Bing no longer shirked, thanked him, and accepted the cyan storage bag.

After chatting a few words, they returned to the Ice Silkworm Valley, and Chen Bing entered the secret room to breathe and consolidate the realm.

Shen Long and the Ice Silkworm Zhenren came to the Ice Silkworm Pavilion and chatted about the bottleneck.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, first communicate with other fellow students about ways to resolve bottlenecks, and communicate with them about Taoism, such as learning, this is also a way to resolve bottlenecks, it's really not possible, you can go out to travel again."

Ice Silkworm Real Man suggested.

"The disciple also plans to do so, it's really not good, I will go to the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm, hunt demon beasts, and in the fight of life and death, maybe I can resolve the bottleneck."

Shen Long said.

After chatting for a cup of tea, Shen Long said goodbye and left.

He came to a steep red peak, the area above the mountainside was covered by a red mist, and at the foot of the mountain stood a golden stone tablet more than ten zhang high, which read, "Chijiao Peak has three big characters, this is the residence of Chijiao Zhenren."

Shen Long sent a transmission note, and it didn't take long for the red mist to roll and surge, and the voice of the real person of Chijiao sounded: "Senior Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, come up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the red mist turned into a red cloud ladder and landed in front of Shen Long.

Shen Long walked to the top of the red ladder, the red ladder suddenly rolled, pulling him into the red mist, he felt a flower in front of him, appeared in a quiet courtyard, Chijiao real person sat in a red stone, smiling.

"Senior Brother Shen, a rare guest! Have a seat. ”

Chijiao Zhenren beckoned Shen Long to sit down.

Shen Long sat down and chatted with Chijiao real people over tea.

"Senior Brother Han, I want to have a discussion with you, how about fighting only for the strength of the flesh?"

Shen Long asked politely.

He wanted to see how strong his strength was, and Chijiao Zhenren was in the late stage of Yudan.

"Sparring! All right! Let's have a fight at the foot of the mountain! One punch to decide the winner. ”

Chijiao Zhenren agreed to come down.

They came to an open field at the foot of the mountain, and the red light on the surface of the two of them was bright, making a "crackling" bone sound, and many red scales grew on the surface of their bodies.

Shen Long's right fist was red and bright, and a punch blasted out, heading straight for Chijiao Zhenren, who was not afraid at all, and waved his right fist to meet it.

The two fists collided, making a deafening roar, and a powerful wave of qi erupted, shattering the ground, and Chijiao Zhenren flew out upside down, spitting out a large mouthful of essence blood, and his face was full of incredulity.

is also cultivating the "Nine Transformation Jiaogong", his cultivation is higher than Shen Long, in terms of physical strength alone, even if it is not as good as Shen Long, it will not be so much worse!

"Agreed, Senior Brother Han, this bottle of Jinzhi Pill will be given to you."

Shen Long took out a cyan porcelain vase and threw it to Chijiao Zhenren.

He didn't use all his strength, but only seven points of strength.

He devoured the corpse beads of the corpse king in the late stage of the Jiedan, and then took the Vajra Quenching Bone Pill and Jin Hao Jade Liquid, and his physical body was particularly powerful.

Chijiao Zhenren caught the cyan porcelain vase and asked, "Senior Brother Shen, how many drops of essence blood have you condensed now?" ”

Every immortal cultivator will have a certain amount of essence blood in his body, and the qi and blood of body cultivation are vigorous, and the essence blood should be more, and the more essence blood there is, the stronger the physical body.

"More than a hundred drops!"

Shen Long said.

Chijiao Zhenren smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that you still have some reservations when you learn from me, I just condensed more than eighty drops of essence blood." ”

"I've taken a lot of elixirs for body forging, and it's nothing more than Senior Brother Han."

Shen Long said modestly.

"That being said, it is not easy to condense a drop of essence blood in physical cultivation, in terms of physical strength alone, there are few Jiedan monks who are your opponents, and it is estimated that only barbarians of the same level will be able to compete with you."

Chijiao Zhenren sighed.

(End of chapter)