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Mao Ying thought so much, but Yi Xiaotian didn't know.

Sacrificing the flying sword, it turned into a ray of light, the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and the feet were lush and green, looking at it from a distance, Wuyang City was actually in the embrace of a mountain forest.

Yi Xiaotian took a deep breath, and a breath of fresh air suddenly entered his nose.

Looking at the endless mountains in the distance, he was already flying quite high at this time, but looking up at the peaks in the distance was actually higher than his height at this time, Yi Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha......"

"Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, break into the birds, create the bell and the gods, and cut the dawn of yin and yang. Yi Xiaotian couldn't help but think of this poem by Du Fu in his previous life, and couldn't help but read it.

A sense of pride, unconsciously born, Yi Xiaotian's sword speed surged, releasing the pride in his chest, suddenly a horizontal egret appeared in front of him, Yi Xiaotian immediately put away the sword, stepped on the egret and went straight to the sky, and only after crossing the white crane did he go with the sword again.

At this moment, all the troubles are gone, and only the pride is left.

"Ying'er come out quickly, wouldn't it be a pity to miss such a beautiful view?" Yi Xiaotian shouted.

She floated out of her sleeves, and she was stunned when she saw it.

"White rainbow hanging day, good ...... It's so beautiful."

Between the two peaks, a white horse hangs upside down, a line of egrets fly leisurely, and there is a rainbow on it, and the red sun shines vividly under the rainbow.

It's a good faction, a fairy scene.

Not far away, a small tree sticks out from the cliff wall, as if it wants to embrace a beautiful scene.

Yi Xiaotian pointed to the tree and said, "Let's go there and look!"

Sitting on the tree and looking at this beautiful scene, neither of them spoke, just watched quietly, suddenly his head lowered slightly, he saw a few bears standing on the waterfall, waiting quietly, and along the current he saw a few fish were struggling to swim upstream, some of them were not physically strong, and were washed down by the current, only a few could rush to the top of the waterfall, but at this time a bear moved, it just gently opened the big mouth, and easily caught the fish that rushed up.

But many of the fish are still rushing forward, the bears are still waiting, and the fish are still rushing up.

This scene deeply touched Yi Xiaotian's heart, isn't this bear the way of heaven, isn't this fish an immortal cultivator? Or this fish is the way of heaven, and to be more precise, it is the heavenly tribulation and the human calamity, and he himself is the fish that goes against the current.

"Born like a fish, despise and fight, abandon like the other, fall and sink forever; the other way is like a, stand and wait for it, serve it with your teeth, and attack it; my life is like a fish, he can do it, why can't I? Heaven takes all things as a dog, his life is also hard, the way is also dangerous, his life is slight, and his heart is also small?"

Yi Xiaotian muttered in his mouth, and gradually he actually closed his eyes, and the slowly aura slowly gathered towards him, constantly washing his body, and his body slowly rose.

After a while, Yi Xiaotian suddenly felt uncomfortable in his body.

He opened his mouth, and a turbid breath was spit out, and his body was shocked.

"Huh?"

Miao Ying looked at Yi Xiaotian in surprise, this time she was even more surprised, she was about to break through so quickly.

This progress, to be honest, is it really a little jealous, is the gap between people really so big, or is he really too comfortable, let himself forget the struggle, it seems, it is necessary for him to leave him.

If it goes on like this, there is Yi Xiaotian in everything, and when he encounters danger, Yi Xiaotian will deal with it, and he has always been hiding in his sleeve.

When did it really come to an end?

Mao Ying quickly calmed down, and she floated in the void to protect Yi Xiaotian's Dharma.

An invisible coercion came out of the body, and several bears in the distance also ran into the mountains and forests at once.

The aura slowly came from all directions, washing over Yi Xiaotian's body, and drops of black liquid flowed out of his body.

As time passed, the movement became louder, and the aura became more and more intense, and finally turned into a chaotic wisp of wind from different angles, washing Yi Xiaotian.

Yi Xiaotian's hair was washed and scattered, and slowly the clothes on his body appeared densely filled with small holes, as if they had experienced thousands of years, and the clothes were rotten and tattered.

His skin fell off layer by layer, but this aura didn't know that there was any harm, its only advantage was that he usually absorbed the aura that was more laborious, at this time, even if he absorbed it differently, he would automatically enter Yi Xiaotian's body, and his body would be washed almost without dead ends, and at the same time, it also gave Yi Xiaotian enough aura to restore his body, otherwise no matter how powerful his body was, it would be washed away little by little.

Yi Xiaotian felt that his muscles and veins were expanding little by little, and they were becoming stronger little by little.

But later, Yi Xiaotianrao was physically strong and almost collapsed.

He endured the pain and carried the stone ghost phase, which slowed down a little, and when his body was almost recovered, he put away the stone ghost phase and let the wind composed of spiritual power continue to blow on his body, and every time he had to reach his limit before running the exercises to resist.

Because he knew that although this was very painful, but this was an opportunity to refine his body that could not be missed, if he missed the opportunity, he would be a pity for himself, and besides, he could still resist at this level now, but would he be able to resist himself when the next heavenly tribulation came? Suffer more now, and have a better chance of surviving in the future.

Just like the fish he watched, if he is not strong enough, he can only be swept away by the current, and if he is not strong enough, he will only die, so he will not let go of any opportunity to make himself stronger.

After persevering like this, after four hours, this spiritual power finally weakened a lot, gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

These four hours were very difficult, but he still survived, of course, he got more benefits for himself, his body was not only three times stronger than before, just like the Ji Cangfeng brothers, as long as they didn't hold a powerful treasure, they wouldn't have any problems with a few hits.

And his cultivation has also reached the late stage of foundation building, and now he can be regarded as a water product in the upper reaches among the disciples of the Extreme Yin Palace.

"The host...... You...... You...... Hurry up and put your clothes on. She covered her eyes with her hands and hurriedly turned her body.

Yi Xiaotian woke up from his joy at this time, at this time he felt as if he was stained with a layer of mud, not comfortable at all, he jumped into the river.

After washing, he felt refreshed, and then fatigue hit, he quickly got dressed and walked out of the water, if he didn't come out, he felt that he would definitely fall asleep in the water.

(To be continued!)