For several days, Wang An has been experimenting with the Thousand Variations, from lions and tigers to mosquitoes and ants, Wang An has tried to change.

After several changes, Wang An found that he only had an ordinary demon beast that could change without aura, and when he changed into a demon beast, even if he was a first-level demon beast, he couldn't control the breath and aura on his body at all.

As long as he transforms into a first-level demon beast, the spiritual pressure around his body cannot be restrained at all, and he will also exude his own aura, whether it is a demon beast or a monk, he can definitely see at a glance that the items he has changed are abnormal.

The so-called can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Wang An is very satisfied with the current situation.

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In the days that followed, Wang An once again resumed the days of fighting with demon beasts and looking for spiritual objects.

After the eighth phase of advanced foundation building, Wang An can basically finish the early stage of Jindan here, and every day there will be monks who are not long-sighted and want to rob Wang An, but all of them are cleaned up by Wang An.

With the passage of time, the cultivation of the eighth layer of Wang An's foundation was completely consolidated.

Fighting, fighting, Wang An's whole person's momentum has changed slightly, his body is filled with a thick evil aura, and he is extremely experienced in fighting.

In the blink of an eye, it has been three months since Wang An came here.

The demon cow that has been in the ring of ten thousand beasts, under the condition that Wang An did not hesitate to use the elixir, finally recovered; this demon cow originally had a trace of resentment towards Wang An, but now it is completely subdued by Wang An.

On this day, Wang An laboriously killed a sixth-level demon beast, and he felt as if he was about to advance.

After returning to Demon Night City, Wang An directly closed the cave mansion and entered the cultivation.

Before, Wang An had already prepared the elixir to impact the late stage of foundation building, and at this time, he took it in one go.

The aura of the whole body is circling, the runes are lingering, and each hand holds a high-grade spirit stone, and the aura rolls into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, running day by day.

You can vaguely hear the spiritual energy in Wang An's body flowing like a river.

The mighty momentum circulated all around, filling the entire cave.

Half a month later, with a bang, the aura on Wang An's body changed.

The aura around him turned into mist, and in the rumbling sound, the aura flickered, and I saw that a layer of crimson halo began to appear on his body, followed by an orange halo......

Red, gold, orange, yellow, green, blue, white, purple, the complexion is circling, gorgeous and colorful, the momentum on Wang An's body has reached its peak at this moment, mighty and mighty, not inferior to the monks of the late Jindan at all.

Wang An's face was overjoyed, and at this moment, he finally felt the confinement in his body.

There was a huge barrier, and the shackles were lying across itself as they rushed to the ninth layer of the foundation and entered the late stage of the foundation building.

Eight colors lingered, the Eight Desolations Heaven-shaking Technique in the body was running wildly, and the mighty spiritual energy turned into a white spirit python, and it slammed into the shackles.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang An frowned, trembled all over his body, and let out a muffled snort that seemed to be very painful.

Under the blow, the bottleneck in the body was like a mountain, standing still, and a piercing pain permeated the body.

"Open for me!"

Wang An gritted his teeth, once again urged the aura in his body, turned into a majestic river, and once again hit the bottleneck.

Wang An believes that the water drops will wear through the stone, and he will eventually break through this shackle in one fell swoop, and enter the later stage of foundation building in one fell swoop.

After several times, Wang An was sweating profusely, and the bottleneck in his body was still not moving.

Wang An grabbed the pill that had just been prepared, and the majestic medicinal power turned into a surging spiritual power.

As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power hit the bottleneck with a thunderous force.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

Wang An felt an indescribable pain coming suddenly, and he almost fainted.

I saw a click and a banging sound in the body, and the bottleneck that had been as steady as a rock was faintly visible, and at this moment it suddenly shook a little, and a crack as thin as a hair suddenly appeared on the bottleneck.

"Haha, it's finally loosened!"

Wang An's face was overjoyed, and he once again urged the Eight Desolations to Shake the Heavens, and the rolling aura once again rushed to the bottleneck.

"Click, click!"

"Uh-huh!"

There was a clicking sound in Wang An's body again, a muffled snort, and drops of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Although it was very painful, Wang An was excited, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Boom! boom!"

The aura around Wang An's body was subdued together, and the aura kept gathering to bombard the bottleneck.

I don't know how many spirit stones have been replaced, and the surrounding spiritual energy frantically poured into Wang An's body, and Wang An's whole person turned into a spiritual energy vortex, constantly devouring the spiritual energy.

"Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

With Wang An's roar, the eight-colored spiritual light surged, countless mysterious runes lingered, and the next moment the aura on his body surged, and a mighty and powerful momentum rose to the sky, not inferior to the late Jindan monks.

The surrounding spiritual energy poured into Wang An's body, the spiritual light flickered, and the runes lingered.

"Hahaha, it's finally the late stage of foundation building, this feels really powerful!"

Wang An opened his eyes and laughed excitedly.

After countless battles, now he has finally entered the ninth layer of the foundation building, and he is one step closer to the realm of Jindan.

After taking two pills, Wang An once again entered the cultivation process, and did not leave the level until he had consolidated his cultivation.

After leaving the customs, Wang An couldn't wait to run to the Demon Mist Forest to find a demon beast fighting technique.

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"Guy, little guy, put down the elixir in your hand, and hand over the storage bag, the real person will spare your life!"

When Wang An was in a rotten bone flower, a spiritual light flashed in the air, and a monk appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

As soon as the other party fell, a majestic and invisible powerful spiritual pressure enveloped him.

"Hehe, late Jindan!" Wang An unhurriedly put the rotten bone flower into the storage bag.

I saw that the other party was a demon cultivator in his fifties, wearing a black robe, with a spotted face, and a demonic energy rolling all over his body.

"Hahaha, the little guy has good eyesight, and he hasn't handed over the storage ring yet. As soon as this man spoke, another majestic spiritual pressure pressed over.

"It's up to you, what kind of onion are you, why do you give up the storage to you, and don't pee and look in the mirror. Wang An's face was cold, and he scolded the other party for a while.

"Looking for death, no one has dared to be so rampant in front of my blood demon real person, you are a little one to build a foundation, and you are really an old birthday star who hangs himself for a long time!"

In the eyes of the blood demon real person, the red light moved, and the blood all over his body was permeated, and a blood-colored aura suddenly appeared around him.

The next moment, I saw him reach out with both hands, and a pair of black hands like ghost claws grabbed Wang An directly.

The wind was howling all around, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mighty momentum swept around.

Wang An seemed to be frightened, and let this ghost claw shroud him.