Jiang Ming broke through the realm a few months ago thanks to the help of the Lotus Demon Array, but it was only the first glimpse of the doorway, and now the Yuan Force above the Divine Dao is condensed and not dispersed, and it can be regarded as truly stepping into the early stage of the Divine Dao Realm.

It varies from person to person, and the Yuan Force attribute of the Shinto realm is different, but the Shinto Yuan Force of the ice attribute is very rare.

Of course, the thunder attribute of the little fat man is also extremely rare...

Everyone has different ways to deal with the leakage of Yuan Li in the Shinto realm, and most people are thinking of ways to plug the leakage, practicing while leaking, and entering the realm is extremely slow.

And only a very small number of geniuses have the ability to change the nature of the Yuan Force and essentially prevent the leakage of the Yuan Force.

The little fat man kept calling Jiang Ming "wonderful", in fact, he himself was a strange battle in his cultivation...

The problem that had embarrassed Jiang Ming for a long time was finally solved, and he was relieved, and he had been messing with the little fat man again in the past few days. However, he found that the little fat man had contracted a bad problem at some point: drinking. I was dizzy every day, and my little face was still red all day long.

"Brother Yuanyuan, you're only seven years old, won't drinking like this affect your physical development?" Jiang Ming asked with a wink.

"You know a fart, wine is the essence of grains, this fat cultivation has reached a critical moment, it is the time when you need wine, you can't stop drinking, let alone drink less. The little fat man grabbed the small jar and took a few sips.

The little fat man recently cultivated a secret method, which seems to be called "Five Elements Divine Thunder".

Jiang Ming had seen this technique in Zhang Ruoyu's codex, and it seemed to be a kind of Yang technique. There is a premise that Jiang Ming remembers very clearly: you can't cultivate unless you are a child... After Jiang Ming read it at the time, he originally wanted to learn it too, but after thinking about it again and again, he silently put down the jade slip out of some consideration, but he didn't expect the little fat guy to start cultivating...

"This guy started practicing this at such a young age, he must be holding back in the future. Hum. Jiang Ming looked at the drunken little fat man and sneered in his heart.

Cultivating the Five Elements Divine Thunder is a long process, and it takes as little as two or three years for ordinary people to achieve a small success. Although the damage of this technique is extremely high when it is against the enemy after cultivation, it is very easy to hurt oneself when cultivated. Because thunder is an invincible elemental force, it is not only the most rigid and yang thing in heaven and earth, but also can be almost unstoppable in an instant.

Therefore, during this time, Jiang Ming often saw the little fat man walking alone and began to tremble, and sometimes even the whole person spasmed on the ground, trembling and foaming at the mouth... And there are flashes of electric light all over the body, and the round body of the little fat man is sometimes split like a fish jumping on the shore, and the whole body is still crackling and looks very terrifying.

But the little fat man is also a ruthless man, holding a small wine jar in his hand, and when he feels that the situation is not good, he quickly takes two sips, and sometimes he has been chopped hands and feet and does not obey the call, and he has to get up and drink when he lies on the ground.

It's also strange to say, as soon as the wine enters the stomach, no matter how many internal and external injuries the little fat man has suffered, as long as he wakes up, he will be like no one, which is very weird.

Jiang Ming smelled the wine a few times, and the taste was like a hot knife drilled straight into his stomach, choking his stomach and tumbling, retching.

This situation lasted for more than three months, and the little fat man's Five Thunder Rectification Law finally achieved a small success, but during this time, the little fat man's whole person lost a lot of weight, and Jiang Ming was a little distressed. Looking at the little fat man in front of him, Jiang Ming understood a truth: even if he is a demonic genius like the little fat man, if he wants to achieve certain achievements, he must pay down-to-earth efforts and hard work.

In the past few months, Jiang Ming has not been idle, in the past, there was a little fat brother who died and lived 800 times a day and still persevered, and then there was a missing Lao Luo, who was often worried about life and death. Jiang Ming felt even more pressure, and he repeatedly tempered the ice attribute yuan power in the Divine Dao every day, accumulating and improving day by day.

But quiet times are always short-lived, and people always have to face the cruel world and struggle. Since the little fat man's condition was stable, Jiang Ming didn't have to take care of him every day, and he practiced with his eyes closed almost twelve hours a day. Sometimes they sit on the top of the steps of the Yuqing Palace, and sometimes they sit under the pine trees in the mountains.

The years turned, time was pressing, this time Jiang Ming sat under a slim pine tree in the mountain behind the Yuqing Palace, and it was more than a few months when he closed his eyes.

During this period, the wind has come and gone, and the grass and trees in the mountains have turned from green to yellow, from summer to autumn. The whole mountain quietly changed color.

But gradually, Jiang Ming's body was completely devoid of breath, and the flying dust fell on him layer by layer, and his legs were almost buried in the dust.

When the birds are tired of flying, they will fall on him for a short rest, a little rabbit will make a hole next to him and settle down, and even the little pine cones that have fallen from the trees will fall on his head, and the little squirrel will puff out his cheeks and take a nap when he is done.

Jiang Ming seemed to have turned into a stone statue in the mountains, standing still no matter the storm. He has become one with the mountain.

On this day, the autumn is high and cool, and the birds are chirping in the mountains.

Zhang Ruoyu was called away by Taiqingzi and went to Taiqing Peak, Feng Fengwei couldn't go out of retreat, and the little fat man who stayed by his side every day went to the nearby mountains and forests to find food because of hunger in his stomach.

Jiang Ming's original sculpture-like body gently turned from substance to nothingness, and gradually turned into exactly the same as usual, all of which happened in an instant.

A moment later, behind the mountain rock behind Jiang Ming, a white-clothed figure suddenly appeared, and that figure was holding a long sword, and the cyan yuan power on the tip of the sword flashed and hit him directly.

The white-clothed figure flashed out behind the sword. But it's Jiang Ming's old acquaintance - Han Chu!

It has been a year and a half since the last time Jiang Ming defeated Han Chu. Unexpectedly, Han Chu, who had almost been abolished at the beginning, was completely restored, and it seemed that his cultivation had improved. I have to say that he must have gone through the process of remodeling.

And judging from the strength of Han Chu's sword at this time, his cultivation had at least surpassed the middle stage of the Divine Dao Realm. With his cultivation, if he fights head-on, plus he has a secret treasure to protect himself, he may not necessarily lose to Jiang Ming, but he is ruthless in his heart, and his hatred and anger are hard to dissipate, so he just wants to cut off Jiang Ming's head with such a ruthless sword. Let him be a fool even if he goes to the underworld.

Han Chu's long sword was like lightning, and it came in an instant.

Jiang Ming still sat still, not seeing the slightest change.

But just as Han Chu's sword blade slashed under his left neck, a chill suddenly passed into Han Chu's hand on the long sword, and that chill made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Killing intent! This is not cold air!" Han Chu was shocked, but his incomparable sword with anger stopped under Jiang Ming's neck, and he couldn't make any further progress for a while!

The long sword seemed to be blocked by a cold air, and it was frozen somewhere.

That cold air rushed to his face, and on the already yellowed vegetation under Han Chu's feet, a faint layer of frost immediately appeared towards his foothold, and his feet were directly frozen on the ground by the cold air, and his body couldn't move at the moment!