After refining the Hundred Poison Clear, Han Leng put the bottle of pill away first, and waited for fifteen days to take it to Hongshan for detoxification, during this time, he first improved his cultivation realm.

The Huanglong Pill refined with five hundred years of medicinal herbs was dozens of times more effective than the medicine he had taken before, and the aura produced after taking it was even more.

After more than ten days of cultivation, his spiritual power has accumulated to the extent that he can impact the fifth layer of Qi training, and there has been a saying in the cultivation world that building a foundation is a foot for mortals to step towards the immortal realm, and the fifth layer of qi training is to lift the foot that wants to enter the immortal realm.

This is enough to show the importance of the fifth layer of Qi training, after crossing this hurdle, the cultivation will increase greatly, the ears and eyes will be transparent, and the spells cast in this realm will be stronger than before.

Sunrise and sunset, travel through time.

At night, the moonlight shines on the cold mountain peaks, like a layer of silver powder.

In a cultivation room on the Peerless Peak, Han Leng was cultivating with his eyes closed, and there was a circle of aura flowing around his body, if someone from the sixth layer of Qi cultivation saw this situation at this time, he would definitely know that he was impacting a higher realm.

That's right, Han Leng was impacting the fifth layer of Qi training, but the process of breaking through was too difficult, which Han Leng never expected.

Before he hit the fifth layer, in order to give himself a reassuring pill, he went to the classic room to consult some information, the ancient books recorded many predecessors' cultivation experience and the difficulties encountered on the way to cultivation, none of which appeared in the fifth layer of Qi training, although the fifth layer of Qi training is the turning point of immortal cultivators, but as long as people who work hard to cultivate, breaking through the fifth layer of Qi training is as casual as eating and drinking.

But everything had changed here in Han Leng, and it would be so difficult for him to break through the fifth layer of Qi Training!

Han Leng immediately thought of the issue of curses, this kind of curse that restricts himself from directly absorbing spiritual power from external items must not be a kind spell.

He suspected that the reason why he had difficulty breaking through the realm was because of that curse, obviously his spiritual power was enough to impact the fifth layer, and he could also feel that he had touched the threshold of the fifth layer, so he almost pushed the door open and went in directly, but this door was like being poured with cement, and no matter how he pushed it, there was no sign of opening.

"I really don't believe in this evil!"

Han Leng said ruthlessly, he directly took a myelin cleansing pill, the effect of this pill is to remove excess impurities in the human body, making it easier for himself to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, the pill with this effect, after taking it, it brings people the feeling that it is not enjoyment at all, but torture.

The pill also melts in the mouth, and the warmth and softness of the Huanglong Pill is different, the medicinal properties of the Cleansing Pill are fiery and manic, like a bucket of magma poured into the throat, and the meridians are like a fire calcining, and the pain is unbearable.

Han Leng's expression was distorted in an instant, and the beads of sweat that were the size of beans couldn't stop popping out, and they could be connected into a string of Buddha beads.

Hiss, wheezing gasps squeezed out between his teeth, trying to restrain himself from erupting, until the magma had traveled through all the meridians of his body, and the burning pain gradually disappeared.

Han Leng hurriedly looked inside the dantian, only to see that the spiritual power was stored in the dantian like gurgling water, this was the dantian of the fourth layer of qi training, and it could only store so much spiritual power, which was much worse than the monks in the foundation building period.

Taking advantage of the fact that the medicinal effect had just passed, Han Leng once again launched an attack on the fifth layer of Qi training, this time the gate of the fifth layer finally showed signs of loosening, although it was still a little strong, but at least it made Han Leng see hope.

"That's it, with a little more spiritual power, you can break through!"

Han Leng let out a low roar, and then took out a spirit stone from his pocket, the aura in the spirit stone directly entered Han Leng's dantian, Han Leng's eyes suddenly changed, he actually absorbed almost eighty percent of the spiritual energy of this spirit stone, you must know that because of that curse, the spiritual power he could absorb from the spirit stone before was only about thirty percent, and this time he actually absorbed eighty percent.

At this time, it was not used to think about problems, he concentrated all the spiritual power in the dantian, and smashed it towards the gate of the fifth layer, and with the continuous impact, the gate of the fifth layer finally let him open.

At this moment, Han Leng only felt comfortable physically and mentally, and the dantian also changed from a small pool to a small stream, which could accommodate more spiritual power, and at the same time, his five senses also had a new change after breaking through the fifth layer, if he said that his five senses were covered with a layer of cloth before, after breaking through, this layer of cloth was revealed.

His eyes look farther, and no small thing can escape his eyes, like two flies doing bad things in the corner, which can really be seen clearly.

Han Leng is like a different person, not only the improvement of his cultivation, but even his temperament is very different from before, at this moment he looks more stable, and his eyes have changed from the previous immaturity to sophistication, if anyone else sees him again, he will definitely not look down on him because he is young.

After the realm ascended, Han Leng could feel more and more that something existed in his body, when he was a fishing boy before, he didn't think that he would be cursed at all, but now he is confirmed.

The curse is like this, there is an invisible thread that binds Han Leng, because his realm is too low, and he can only vaguely feel this thread, but he has no ability to find and pull it out.

"I don't know who cursed me, I hope you are still alive in this world, and one day I will find you personally and ask you to cut this thread for me!"

Han Leng raised his head and looked at the rock wall and gritted his teeth and said, if he hadn't stepped into the cultivation realm, he wouldn't have known that he was a cursed person until he died of old age.

The night is getting deeper, everything is silent, the birds and insects have been calling for a day, and they are all resting at this moment.

At this time, a sigh came from a certain house in the Shueisha residence, and the flickering candlelight reflected Shen Langfan's sinister and vicious face.

"Alas...... It's really a pity that such an excellent disciple of our Xuanling Sect actually died outside the mountain gate, which is really our loss. ”

Shen Langfan said such sad words in a cheerful tone, which is really a rare linguistic genius in a century.

The reason why he sighed late at night was to commemorate Han Leng, and now that more than ten days have passed, he still hasn't found Han Leng's figure in the eyeliner he has inserted, this time he feels that Han Leng is completely dead, the kind that can't be saved even if he is a miracle doctor.

"The second uncle is right, I can't go to Tianmen Sect to follow Zhou Gongzi, Tianmen Sect is full of cultivation freaks, I went just a foil, where can I be at ease in Xuanling Sect. ”

Shen Langfan, who originally longed for the Tianmen Sect, decided to continue to stay in the Xuanling Sect after some persuasion from the elders, and killed Han Leng just to befriend Zhou Tianxiao, after all, Zhou Tianxiao was the most promising monk to get married.

Hurricane Rain Club, Zhou Feng has been talking about Han Leng's cheating recently, he is so much higher than Han Leng's cultivation, he will lose, this is impossible, it must be Han Leng who used the next method, but he has been in a coma for a long time, and he can't remember the details of the ring competition.

Bai Baihe looked at Zhou Feng, who was becoming more and more decadent, he really hated iron and steel, just because of the defeat in the ring, Zhou Feng's temperament changed greatly, and he didn't have to worry about cultivation, he was idle all day long, and all the exercises were put on hold, and now he is still in the middle of the fourth layer of qi training.

If this happened to Han Leng's head, Han Leng would still cultivate as before, after all, his cultivation could not be left behind, he came to the Xuanling Sect to become stronger.

"How many times have I told you, losing is losing. You also said that others were cheating, so do you know what you used when you played with Zhao Honglin? Ghost Fire Talisman! Ordinary people can't see it, but do you think Elder Qingwen won't be able to see it? His old man acquiesced in this matter, no matter what insidious tricks Han Leng used, as long as Elder Qingwen didn't speak, then he was not wrong. If you ask me to go to Elder Qingwen to seek justice now, isn't that a slap in the face of his old man?"

During the day, he said angrily, Zhou Feng stood aggrieved and was counted down by him.

"You give up on yourself, I don't want to cultivate you anymore, you go back and cultivate hard, strive to leave the teacher as soon as possible, and leave the master to live a glorious and rich life in the mortal world. Bai Baihe said mercilessly, in order to cultivate Zhou Feng, he didn't know how many pill spirit stones he had lost, although the reward of the second place could completely make up for his loss, but without the dragon incense chasing the dust grass, he would not be able to refine the Zhuji Dan, which was what made him angry.

There is a rule in the sect that any disciple who has not reached the seventh level of Qi cultivation for ten years will be required to be forced to leave the sect, not expelled from the sect, and those disciples who have reached the seventh level of Qi training can choose to become a teacher or stay in the sect to continue to contribute their own strength to the development of the sect.

There is no need for a decadent person like Zhou Feng to be cultivated anymore, and the resources in the club have to be used to do more important things.

Zhou Feng's face was like ashes, he didn't say anything, he turned around and walked out with heavy steps, just like Bai Baihe said, practicing the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi, even if he leaves the sect and goes to the world, he will be able to live a happy and prosperous life immediately.

In the cave of the Stygian Mountain, a low roar of pain came from the stone cave, heart-rending and extremely sad.

Hongshan's demon poison has flare up again, this time he didn't take the Blue Blood Soul Grass, the demon poison came more suddenly than the previous times, and it was more serious, and the intense pain in his heart was incomparable, and he wanted to take away his sanity, if it wasn't for the strong spiritual power to keep the Lingtai Qingming, he was very likely to run away on the spot and do something hurtful to the heavens and reason.

However, spiritual power can only keep him clear-headed, but not suppress the pain, and the sober mind makes him more sensitive to experience the pain caused by the demon poison, and he longs to die in the cave.

The three Blue Blood Soul Grass were placed in front of him, as long as he ate it, he could stop the pain, but after a short period of comfort, he was greeted by a cold death, Hong Shan didn't want to die yet, he wanted to prove himself, he wanted to improve the realm, and he wanted to let the master know his ability.