Observing the first bone spur on the back of the Ox Head Demon Phantom in the center of the firmament, Wang Chong spent three full days. When the first blood-red bone spur was born in his mind, along with the eight thousand four hundred pieces of scale armor, there was a faint trace of the breath of the bull-headed demon.

Another month later, Wang Chong's expression was even more haggard, and the aura on his body was even weaker, but he finally observed and comprehended all the thirty-six thick bone spurs on the back of the bull-headed demon beast and engraved them in his mind.

At this point, in Wang Chong's mind, the body of the bull-headed demon had been engraved seventy percent, and only the hands, feet and head were left unfinished.

With the support of a large number of pills, Wang Chong continued to observe and comprehend.

This kind of observation and comprehension of the image of the demon consumes a lot of spiritual power and spirit at every moment. Most of the Nine Fortune Sect trial disciples who entered the maze of Xiangxuan Mountain observed and comprehended the demons for an hour, and immediately practiced pranayama for a day, waiting for their spirit, physical strength, and spiritual power to all recover to a full state, and then continued to observe and comprehend. It is very rare to have a lot of pills like Wang Chong, who keeps observing and contemplating!

A whole year has passed, Wang Chong described as withered, shriveled, thin and boneless, his eyes were full of blood, and in his mind, the image of a bull-headed demon was vivid, and it was finally nearly completed, only the index finger of his right hand was missing.

The bull-headed demon was all over his body, and the aura emanating from his right hand was the most astonishing and terrifying. And this right index finger is the most terrifying finger among the five fingers of his right hand.

It seems that under this finger, it can cut off mountains and rivers, shatter the sky, fall the sun and moon, and reverse the cycle of yin and yang......

In the past month, Wang Chong has observed and comprehended this finger more than 100 times, and he has clearly understood every trace of the line, but when he wants to imprint it in his mind, this finger has become blurry again.

It was as if there was a mysterious force in the shadows that was interfering with him in completing this last step!

Wang Chong has not been cultivating in the Immortal Dao for a long time, and he has no way to crack this situation, nor does he have a sense of epiphany, the only thing he can do is to observe and comprehend it over and over again.

Time passed little by little, and as the feeling of weakness became more and more intense, every few hours, Wang Chong would take out a handful of pills from the storage bag and swallow it in his mouth.

But his gaze never left that finger, as if in his eyes, the whole world was left with this finger.

Thirty-one days!

Thirty-two days!

......

Seventy days!

......

Eighty days!

Eighty-one days!

The breath on Wang Chong's body was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, and it would be dissipated at any time and go to death!

What supported him not to fall down was only one obsession - to quickly complete the "three tests and one competition", be promoted to an outer disciple, and go home to cure his younger brother Wang Ling's eyes!

But he's so tired!

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly went black, and his body fell backwards!

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had done his homework in advance and exchanged a large amount of pills, so that he could constantly replenish his mental, physical, and spiritual powers, he would have failed this time like the Xuanshan Maze Mission, and he might even have died because of his forcible enlightenment in a weak state!

But now, Wang Chong's spirit has been exhausted, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and all the pills in the storage bag to replenish his spiritual power, spirit, and physical strength have all been used up!

He finally couldn't hold it anymore!

Perhaps, this time down, he will never wake up again!

"A Mang ......" two lines of blood and tears flowed from Wang Chong's eyes.

And just as the king rushed backwards and fell, a spiritual light crossed his brain, like lightning piercing the sky, and a little spiritual rhino flashed in his heart, and in his mind, the right hand of the bull-headed demon gave birth to the last finger!

Thunder and thunder, fill the sky!

In the sky above his head, the bull-headed demon phantom in the middle shattered, turned into stars, and finally condensed into a black demon stone the size of a fist, with a terrifying and weird aura, flying towards Wang Chong!

This is, Guandao Xuanshi!

In the firmament, the remaining countless demons, at this moment, all seemed to show a shocked look!

Xiangxuan Mountain shook violently, and on the top of the mountain, the huge maze suddenly trembled, and a huge pillar of light erupted, soaring straight into the sky!

Within the maze, in four different directions and four isolated areas, four disciples of the Nine Fortune Sect who were struggling to observe and comprehend the Demon Phantom were shocked at the same time, revealing a shocked look!

"Someone made it!"

"The phantom of that bull-headed demon is shattered......! I've never been able to observe and comprehend that bull-headed demon!"

"The moment I first met the gaze of that Ox-headed Demon King, I completely fainted! This person was able to complete the observation and comprehension of that Ox-headed Demon King, how amazing the secret technique he obtained would be......

"I've been in this maze for ten years, and I've only completed eight or nine times out of ten...... This man is so wicked......"

These four trial disciples who were also in the maze of Xiangxuan Mountain were all shocked, envious, jealous, and bitter......

Thousands of miles away in Moyang City, all the sect disciples all felt the earthquake from Xiangxuan Mountain, faintly saw the pillar of light that broke through the sky, and they all talked in an uproar.

To the north of Moyang City, on Moyang Mountain, one by one Jindan monks walked out of the cave and communicated with each other with their divine senses. Even on the nine highest peaks, the nine powerful beings who were in retreat and cultivation in the cave mansion all opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Xiangxuan Mountain......

In the maze of Xuanshan Mountain, the moment the back of Wang Chong's head hit the ground, he burst out with the last trace of strength in his body, and raised his hand to grab the black demon stone in his hand!

There was a dragon-like sound in his head, as if a hundred rivers were returning to the sea, and a mysterious power rushed out from the black demon stone and poured into Wang Chong's body!

In just an instant, the blood in Wang Chong's eyes disappeared, the spiritual power in the dantian "Spirit Lake" became full, the shriveled body became full again, and the spirit and strength that had been exhausted before all returned to the body!

Even, at this moment, Wang Chong's cultivation made a silent breakthrough, soaring from the early stage of the fourth layer of the Cave Spirit Stage to the late stage of the fourth layer of the Cave Spirit Period!

And his physical strength also magically broke through, reaching the point equivalent of a monk at the beginning of the seventh layer of the Cave Spirit Stage.

And the most surprising thing is that in Wang Chongtian's brain, his divine sense has increased dozens of times, and there is a wisp of unconsciously poking out of his body, and within a zhang of his body, every grain of sand and dust can be felt clearly, as if he looks closely!

Divine consciousness out of the body, that is something that only a seventh-layer monk in the Cave Spirit Stage can do!

But at this moment, such a thing happened to Wang Chong at the fourth layer of the Cave Spirit Stage!

After a year and 81 days of hard observation and enlightenment, Wang Chong's spiritual, physical, and spiritual power were depleted again and again, and he experienced painful tests that ordinary people could not imagine, but because of this, he had an unexpected harvest, and his strength in all aspects quietly transformed and greatly improved!

It's just that Wang Chong hasn't had time to experience the change in his body strength, and in his mind, the bull-headed demon suddenly moved, and his body movements changed mysteriously, as if he was practicing a set of boxing techniques.

With the change of the boxing technique of the "Bull Head Demon", the breath of "him" is getting stronger and stronger, the aura is getting more and more real, and the momentum is getting more and more amazing!

Wang Chong was lying on the ground, his mind completely immersed in the changes in the movements of the bull-headed demon!

When the "Bull Head Demon" finished beating a set of boxing techniques, "he" suddenly stood still and stretched out his hand!

This finger was earth-shattering and indescribable! Through Wang Chong's body, the sky changed color, chaos shook, and all the demons in the sky bowed their heads and surrendered!

Wang Chong had a splitting headache, and then the image of the bull head demon in his mind suddenly shattered, turning into a mysterious text!

When his headache disappeared, he found that he was out of the maze, lying among a pile of rocks on the top of Xiangxuan Mountain!

The black demon stone in his hand, the terrifying and demonic aura disappeared completely, and it was no different from ordinary pebbles.