The medicinal power hidden between Fang Xuan's muscles and bones suddenly exploded, boom! The dark golden texture on Fang Xuan's skin kept exploding. After a moment, crystal-clear and tender skin appeared. The stiffness on his body also instantly dissipated. The qi and blood in his body began to circulate again, and the qi and blood circulated more and more. It was so fast, like a great river flooding, roaring and roaring, the sound of rushing blood could even be heard by the ears of people a few feet away, it was simply horrifying.
"How come my little brother's body is so strong? The metal can be broken open in one go, and his blood circulation actually makes a surging sound, emanating from his body. This level of strength is simply unheard of. It is at least as powerful as fifty strong horses. Power is simply a legendary beast."
Fang Qingxue, the guardian on the side, had a face full of horror. During this period of escape, she had made a very accurate calculation of her strength. After all, it was related to her own life and death. You should use as much strength as others use to resolve it, leaving some remaining strength to wait for opportunities. Exertion to old age or too little exertion can lead to fatal consequences.
In this cycle, whenever the body begins to metalize, the power of the Yin Yang Longevity Pill will break through it. The two blend with each other, merge into the blood, spread throughout the body, and finally combine with the bone marrow to strengthen the bones and collaterals of the body.
Half a month later.
Just when the power of the Yin Yang Longevity Pill was almost completely absorbed, Fang Xuan's realm finally broke through, and his power surged at this moment. The invisible and qualityless mana also changed color at this moment, turning into pure white, mixed with silk. The bright gold color of the silk, this is the "Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi"
Fang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, which were brighter than ever before. When he opened his mouth, the air flow rolled like a hurricane, and the stones under his feet were blown away and hit all around.
In addition to the previous time, after a month of practice and absorbing a whole vein of Gengjin Qi under his feet, Fang Xuan finally stepped into the second level of the secret realm of magical power, the True Yuan Realm, where he transformed mana into true Qi and refined the false into the real. .
The most important thing is that the mana has reached the power of 2,500 fierce horses.
Opening his right hand, a pure white sword energy hovered over it. With a flick of the sword finger, the sword energy from the palm of his hand shot out of the air.
Boom!
Rocks flew around, accompanied by a faint roar, and a huge hole appeared above the head. There was faint sunlight, and Fang Xuan's sword energy actually penetrated the entire mountain.
"Now all my mana has been converted into true energy. My strength is strong. It has increased more than five times than before. Before I developed true energy, I could capture five hundred fierce horses in the air. Now I can capture at least more than two thousand five hundred. The magic power was converted into Qi, and the power actually increased five times."
Fang Xuan also knows that the key to his ability to improve so much lies in his strong foundation. Most ordinary monks only have the strength of a hundred horses in the magic realm. When they increase five times in the true energy realm, they only have five hundred horses. Power.
This is the background. A mouse and an elephant are both living beings, but their backgrounds are different. How can the same power be the same if it is doubled.
"Sister, why are you looking at me like that?"
At this moment, Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Xuan as if he were a monster. At this moment, she even wanted to cut Fang Xuan open to see if it was a human or a monster inside.
"The same surname is Fang, why is there such a big gap?" Fang Qingxue said with emotion.
"Hey, no matter what, you are my eldest sister. Let's go and get revenge."
"good."
The two of them flew out of the cave and flew towards Jueming Island. In order not to waste time, Fang Xuan even used the "Sky Flying Shuttle" to quickly shuttle through the clouds.
Under Fang Qingxue's guidance, he flew thousands of miles, turning east and west. After about an hour, he finally arrived over Jueming Island.
The true energy condensed on the eyes and expanded, and suddenly the scenery in the distance was clearly visible.
I saw a long canyon on the sea, filled with black air. I don't know how long it is and how winding it is. The rocks around the canyon are ferocious and dense with dangerous shoals. It seems to be a natural maze. I don't know how big it is at a glance.
Fang Xuan frowned slightly, looking at the murderous and ferocious canyon and said, "What a dangerous place."
"This place is called Evil Ghost Canyon. I broke in accidentally. Jueming Island is hidden in this canyon. You must be careful to avoid being ambushed by the enemy." Fang Qingxue said solemnly.
The two used spiritual talismans to collect their breath and flew into it.
As soon as they entered the "Evil Ghost Gorge", the two of them were filled with black mist. There were high rocks, canyons, and roaring waves everywhere. If a monk who didn't know the path entered this place, he would instantly lose his way. Fang Qingxue had also accidentally broken through the cliff before. Step into the illusion set by the island owner and step into the island of death.
After a while, the two flew to a hidden reef and above the whirlpool of the sea water.
This place is about two to three thousand acres in radius, like a small lake, with surging currents and several iron-like rocks standing in the middle. The black mist is filled, the water vapor is transpiration, and the sea water is roaring, which is thrilling.
"This is it, little brother, blast it with your true energy."
"good."
Fang Xuanyun had enough energy and pushed out a palm. A giant white palm struck hard into the whirlpool of seawater rocks.
boom!
This time, it did not hit the sea water, but was blocked by an invisible force. Then the circles of black mist were dispersed, and the whirlpools of the sea water disappeared. It turned out to be a small island, and the island was above the island. A palace rose above it.
A jeweled palace.
The island of despair.
The Palace of Death.
If this Jueming Palace were placed in the secular world, it would be equivalent to a governor's mansion. It is majestic and beautiful. However, for the Immortal Sect, the space is a little smaller and there is no fairy atmosphere. But this is exactly in line with the status of the owner of Jueming Island as a casual cultivator. How can a casual cultivator have the time and energy to build a palace with a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles.
There are no big formations or forbidden spells outside the palace. If you want to arrange a battle, you need a master above the fifth level of divine power. Only in the realm of heaven and human can you communicate with heaven and humans, understand the sun, moon, stars, vegetation, feng shui, and the rise and fall of the tides. Only in this realm can all kinds of mana be integrated and circulate with each other, increasing the power a thousand times.
It is precisely because of this that the island seemed to be hidden deeply, but it was blasted out of its original shape by a burst of true energy. If there was a protective formation around it, Fang Xuan couldn't even break it.
As the illusion was broken, the owner of the Jueming Island flew out of the palace. After seeing Fang Qingxue, he said with a ferocious expression: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no way to hell and you go on your own. I didn't expect you to dare." If you run back, then don’t leave and die.”
After saying that, the person disappeared in an instant, turned into an afterimage, and rushed out violently. Fang Xuan only felt a burst of airflow. As the man was flying, circles of milky white airflow were generated around him.
Sonic boom.
This is a strange scene where the speed exceeds the sound and pulls the sound behind.
