When you are fully immersed in something, time always flies by.

The rest of May is like a fleeting moment, fleeting.

The time in June also flew by.

Soon, the time came to June 20th.

At this time, there are only ten days left before June 30th, the day when the Soul-Zhan Road opens.

In the early morning of that day, in the blood-like mist, the thunderous roar that had lasted for dozens of days suddenly stopped.

In the mist, a tall figure slowly stood up.

At this moment, in the blood, he seemed to be the god of killing.

The God of Destruction has descended into the world.

What added to his aura of killing, invincibility, sweeping, and annihilation was the row of dazzling lights in front of him.

"The time is right."

The figure exhaled, twisted his neck, and made a clicking sound.

Immediately, the fog began to dissipate, and the blood-like fire began to gradually dim, revealing Chu Yan's face with excitement that could not be concealed.

Even if you stay awake for dozens of days, you won't feel tired in terms of Tian's state of mind.

But that's just the general situation.

You know, Chu Yan has been working hard these past dozens of days.

What's more, what he did was refining magic weapons and carving inscriptions that were extremely laborious.

There is no problem at all in becoming a Tianxin guru and refining sharp weapons.

Those with extraordinary talents can refine low-level spiritual weapons.

But that consumes a lot of time and energy. It is normal to spend ten years refining a spiritual weapon.

However, Chu Yan spent forty days refining and carving inscriptions, completing more than a dozen spiritual weapons.

This kind of mental consumption is enough to drain a Tianxin master dry.

But this is only true for other monks.

For Chu Yan, this kind of consumption is also a kind of tempering and cultivation.

After these dozens of days of intense consumption, his energy and physical strength must be at their peak at all times.

As a result, Chu Yan's blood and consciousness were being consumed crazily every moment.

But Chu Yan was not worried about being squeezed dry.

That's because he has two trump cards.

One is the body of immortal immortals and demons, and the other is the body of innocent fish and dragon.

The immortal demonic body allows him to continuously strengthen his blood and spiritual consciousness during this kind of training.

The Wugou Ichthyosaur Body can ensure that if Chu Yan fails to hold on in the early stages, he will have a chance to recover.

The two complemented each other and helped Chu Yan get through the most difficult moments in the early days.

This time, the magic weapon was refining, and for Chu Yan, it was also a tempering.

It's like a big wave washing away the impurities in the body.

It's like hammering a piece of iron plate into stronger steel.

Chu Yan was standing in the weapon refining room at this time. His body shape was still the same as forty days ago, but his aura became deeper, more courageous and more powerful.

The void in the refining room formed a force field with the movements of his body, and began to show signs of distortion.

The sound of creaking and creaking, like the sound of prying steel plates, kept coming.

"The power is stronger."

Chu Yan closed his eyes and felt it carefully. The moment he opened his eyes again, his eyes were like the Milky Way exploding, shining with the most brilliant light in the world.

At this moment, the void in the refining room exploded into powder in an instant, then reorganized and turned into a smooth mirror surface.

The whole process did not even occur in the blink of an eye, but it did happen.

And this was entirely due to the change in Chu Yan's momentum.

Chu Yan could even clearly feel that the realm barrier that he had just been promoted to the first level of Tianxinjing was showing signs of rupture.

"It seems that my cultivation is indeed very different from other monks."

This feeling made Chu Yan's heart skip a beat.

"Other monks need to continue to accumulate, make sufficient preparations, and then break through in one fell swoop.

But the path I have taken has been one of many trials and tribulations, and I have to be under tremendous pressure all the time before I can progress bravely."

Realizing this, a white light suddenly flashed in Chu Yan's mind.

He seemed to vaguely think of something about the aura of destruction.

But this thought was fleeting.

When he wanted to calm down and think carefully, he could no longer capture that feeling.

However, although he had not thought clearly, the flash of inspiration in his mind just now made Chu Yan feel that his thinking had become sharper.

This feeling is like a dam opening.

Although it only opened a small gap, you can clearly feel that the rolling water is shooting out.

The spiritual energy in his body also began to condense, becoming more pure and thick.

This feeling is invigorating and energetic, as if a door representing stronger power is slowly opening.

"Very good, it seems that these forty days of tempering have brought about a certain qualitative change in me, and it is not just a change in pure strength in the past.

But what exactly this change means, I'm not completely sure yet.

It seems that either when I become stronger and this power is fully released, I can master it.

Or wait until you return to your sect and ask your elders for advice.

If you are struggling now, you are not in a state of mind, and you cannot think of any useful information. It is just a waste of time."

After making up his mind, Chu Yan stopped paying attention to this matter.

His eyes fell on the neatly arranged row of magic weapons in front of him.

The radiant light, the sharpness, the splendor, the breeze blowing on the face, or the iron horse, all kinds of auras showed that the spiritual weapons and magic weapons in front of Chu Yan at this moment were not ordinary things.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

These spiritual weapons are all of middle grade! And they also have powerful runes on them.

In fact, logically speaking, Chu Yan can now spend more effort to forge high-grade spiritual weapons.

But as the saying goes, it is a crime for a common man to carry a jade without guilt.

At this time, most of his friends should have just entered the Earth Element Realm.

Under such circumstances, giving them high-grade spiritual weapons would not be good for them, but would harm them.

By then I'm afraid they won't even know how they died.

But Chu Yan now uses a flexible method.

A mid-grade spiritual weapon, coupled with a fourth-order high-grade rune pattern, is not necessarily less powerful than a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"I hope they are all satisfied."

Chu Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, and with the many magic weapons in front of him, he left the Guixu Tower and returned to the real room.

As soon as he came out, there was a sound of kicking in the void of the room, and it quickly sank.

And the magic weapon he brought out was just a flash of light, and it immediately formed dense cuts. In an instant, all the furnishings in the room were cut into pieces like sesame seeds.

"This... seems to be too powerful..." Chu Yan himself was also quite surprised.

But he didn't care.

You know what you refine by yourself.

If the power is too low, he will feel dissatisfied.

With five fingers, he grabbed these magic weapons and put them into the ring for the time being. Chu Yan pushed open the door.
Chapter completed!