Although he was full of motivation in his heart, Han Chen did not lose his mind.

At this time, it was only morning, and he had just finished a night of cultivation, so Han Chen naturally would not immediately start devouring the Red Desolate Fruit and continue his cultivation.

Zhang Chi's combination must be complied with, otherwise, blindly crazy cultivation is simply putting the cart before the horse.

However, this does not mean that Han Chen will stop.

In addition to the improvement of his physical strength, Han Chen also had many aspects to cultivate and improve.

After two months of crazy penance, with the Spirit Imperial Sword, Han Chen has already touched the edge, as long as he goes further, he will be able to break through.

And at that time, his cultivation realm will also be officially promoted to the sword spirit realm. The triple realm of martial arts will also be the second realm.

That will have a big boost to his strength

On the bed, Han Chen sat quietly.

Streams of gentle energy continued to surge out from the Heavenly Venerable Realm Jade, pouring into Han Chen's body through the palm of his hand, slowly refining the True Yuan in his body, which had already been refined to an astonishing level.

Han Chen didn't need to pay too much attention to this, he just needed to separate a little bit of his mind and pay a little attention to it.

At this time, he divided his mind into two parts, one heart and two purposes, one part sank into the jade slip, and comprehended Tie Li's perception and experience in the jade slip.

The other part is to contemplate the spirit of the sword.

This is a cultivation that belongs to the realm, and it has nothing to do with one's own cultivation, so it does not hinder the adjustment between relaxation and relaxation.

Time passes slowly. When it was late evening, Han Chen withdrew from his cultivation.

After a day of continuous contemplation, Han Chen did not feel tired, because he had been accustomed to this kind of life for two months.

Leaving the courtyard, I went to the restaurant for a hearty meal, and then wandered the streets for a while.

When night fell, Han Chen returned to the courtyard and entered the house. Sit cross-legged on the bed.

A touch of the palm of your hand. From the empty ring, he took out the remaining thirty thousand-year-old Red Desolation Fruits and placed them neatly on the bed in front of him.

After a day interval, Han Chen had completely adapted to the improvement of his physical cultivation last night.

At this time. He was going to continue to devour the Red Desolation Fruit. Enhance physical cultivation.

His gaze slowly swept over the thirty Red Desolate Fruits. Han Chen looked at it slowly.

Although these thirty red desolate fruits all have red lines, they have reached a thousand years old, but they are the color of each other. But there is a slight difference between them, and this is because of the difference in vintage.

After all, as for the red barren fruit that has reached two thousand years, the second red line pattern will appear.

Although they are all 1,000 years old and have a red line, some years are high and some are low, so the effect is naturally different.

Through his observation, Han Chen found that among the thirty Red Desolate Fruits, the two Red Desolate Fruits he owned were the lowest in vintage, only 1,200 years, and most of the others were around 1,300 to 1,400 years.

However, there were still three Red Desolate Fruits whose color was darker than the other Red Desolate Fruits, and Han Chen estimated that these three Red Desolate Fruits should have reached the age of more than 1,600 years, and in terms of effect, they were naturally more powerful.

Call!

Retracting his gaze, Han Chen's eyes closed, he exhaled softly, and then suddenly opened, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, instantly locked on a lowest-aged Red Desolate Fruit.

The palm of his hand reached out, grabbed it like lightning, opened his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Boom!

Throat rolls, swallow it.

Although this Red Desolate Fruit is the lowest among the thirty, it has reached a thousand years after all, condensing the red line pattern, which is far from being comparable to the twelve Red Desolate Fruits.

After a few breaths, in Han Chen's mental perception, an extremely strong energy suddenly erupted from his body, and compared to those ninety-hundred-year-old Red Desolate Fruits that he had devoured last night, his strength had increased tenfold.

A tenfold gap!

This is an astonishing number, which is equivalent to ten ninety-hundred-year-old Red Wilderness Fruits, which is worth this one Thousand Years of Red Wilderness Fruits.

Of course, this is only a comparison of the abundance of energy, if you talk about value, a thousand-year-old Red Desolate Fruit is not at all comparable to ten ninety-hundred-year-old Red Desolate Fruit.

After all, compared with the 900-year-old Red Desolate Fruit, the 1,000-year-old Red Desolate Fruit is not only ten times the energy of the latter, but also ten times the gap between the latter and the latter in terms of quality!

Streams of abundant energy were constantly surging and rushing in Han Chen's body, like a river rolling, and the momentum was extremely fierce. But fortunately, this energy was very gentle and not violent, so Han Chen was not harmed.

Feeling the surging and abundant energy in his body, Han Chen was pleasantly surprised, but he also didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly gathered his mind, urged the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra", and began to refine it rapidly.

As strands of energy were refined and integrated into the flesh and bones in the body, a trace of itching slowly emerged from the body, and as the energy continued to be absorbed, the itching sensation became stronger and stronger.

Han Chen knew that this was the feeling that would only appear when the flesh and blood muscles were rapidly strengthening, and while he was happy in his heart, he also concentrated more on refining and absorbing it.

This Red Desolate Fruit, Han Chen refined it for an hour before he finally completely refined and absorbed the energy in it.

"Whew!" his eyes opened, and Han Chen let out a heavy breath.

The breath was turbid, like smoke and fog, and shot forward for more than ten meters, hitting the wall before it shattered and dissipated.

This is the impurity hidden in Han Chen's flesh and bones, and at this time, with the enhancement of his physical body, it has been refined.

The hands clenched into fists, the muscles on the arms instantly tightened, and the strong power was like a stormy wave, rolling and surging when the flesh and bones were flesh and bones, and instantly condensed.

"What an amazing effect!" Feeling the power in his body that was obviously much stronger than before, Han Chen said in amazement: "170,000 catties, it has directly increased the strength of 15,000 catties. ”

"The Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra was also in the late stage of the Four Heavens. Promoted to the peak of the Fourth Heaven, as long as you go further, you can advance to the Fifth Heaven Realm!"

"Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" is a three-grade body refining martial arts technique, with a total of eleven heavens, and every time you improve a heavy heaven, your physical strength will be greatly improved.

According to Guiguzi, when Han Chen cultivated it to the peak realm, the power of one punch was enough to repel the Nine-Star Peak Sword Emperor.

And once incarnated into the body of the Emperor of Hades. At that time. Even if he was a half-step Sword Sect realm powerhouse, Han Chen could fight against it.

The realm of the five heavens is not low, but if you want to break through the ranks. But it's not that simple.

Retract your thoughts. Han Chen took a light breath. With a sharp gaze, he locked on to the second Red Desolate Fruit.

The probe grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Abundant energy exploded. Han Chen's eyes closed and he began refining again.

As time passed, a bone-chilling chill slowly filled the air, and the temperature dropped rapidly, as if it had entered winter.

The coldness that made others curse was not anything other than making Han Chen feel more comfortable.

The mind is condensed, the mind is free of distractions, and the heart is immersed in the body, constantly refining, absorbing, and cooperating with the unique method of "The Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" to quench the flesh and blood in the body.

The night was long, and in Han Chen's cultivation, it slowly passed

In the early morning, the warm sun is rising, the sun is falling, the darkness between heaven and earth quickly recedes, and the cold air in the air is also quickly dissipated under the warm sun.

On the bed in the hut, Han Chen, who had been cultivating all night, slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the remaining twenty-four Red Desolate Fruits in front of him, Han Chen sighed softly, although he had already been mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless at this time.

This thousand-year-old Red Desolate Fruit, because the energy is too strong, Han Chen's refining time is also a little longer, almost an hour, before he can refine one.

At the end of the night, Han Chen devoured a total of six Red Desolate Fruits.

The first Red Desolate Fruit allowed Han Chen to increase his strength by fifteen thousand catties, and the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra" was directly promoted to the peak of the Four Heavens.

This news made Han Chen very excited, although he knew that it would not be too easy for the Fourth Heaven to break through to the Fifth Heaven, but he thought that if he swallowed at most three Red Desolate Fruits, he should be able to break through.

It was only after that Han Chen knew that he was wrong, after devouring the three Red Desolate Fruits, not only did he not show the slightest sign of breaking through, but even the effect of these three Red Desolate Fruits was greatly reduced, and he only increased his strength by 21,000 catties.

Converted, it is equivalent to a Red Wilderness Fruit, which is only increased by 7,000 catties.

This weakened Cheng dù, and it actually dropped by fifty percent all of a sudden.

Han Chen knew that this was because he was in a bottleneck and had not broken through.

But this is also where Han Chen is helpless.

The bottleneck has not been broken, and the effect of the red barren fruit has been greatly reduced, and it is really a waste to continue to devour.

However, if you don't continue, the bottleneck will not be able to break through, and your physical cultivation will not be improved.

Only wait until it breaks through on its own, and it is uncertain when it will have to wait.

Under the entanglement of left and right, in the end, Han Chen finally became ruthless and continued to devour the Red Desolate Fruit.

Although this red wilderness fruit is precious, if you choose not to use it because you cherish it, it is really putting the cart before the horse.

Moreover, as long as the strength is improved, after entering the Red Desolate Secret Realm, there will naturally be a chance to get it.

It's just that after devouring two more Red Desolate Fruits in a row, the effect made Han Chen feel even more blowing.

Because of the effect of the Red Desolate Fruit, it was reduced again, and the two Red Desolate Fruits only increased his strength by 12,000 catties.

It is equivalent to an increase of 6,000 catties.

But fortunately, after consuming five Red Desolate Fruits in a row, it was not without the slightest effect, at least in Han Chen's feelings, that bottleneck had begun to loosen a little.

According to the current progress, Han Chen estimated that if he swallowed three more Red Desolate Fruits at most, he should be able to break through the bottleneck.

Wanting this, Han Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly again, this is simply a loser!

got up and got out of bed, and suddenly there was a crisp sound like a 'crackling' like fried beans, which sounded from Han Chen's body.

"Although it is a bit wasteful, but the improvement of my physical strength is true!" Feeling the surging power in his body, Han Chen said softly with a smile on his face. (To be continued......)