If Yun Chen suddenly attacked him at this time, he would have no way to resist.

Once he resisted, his vines might not have attacked Yun Chen, and he would have been cut into pieces by the wind silk here.

Yes, in his opinion, there is no wind thread in this vast white space, but wind threads.

A kind of silk thread formed by the wind, which spreads throughout the space. Once the force reaches a certain level, it can cut everything off.

Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary, and Yun Chen did not take the opportunity to attack him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In fact, if it were him, he would never miss such an opportunity in this case.

Of course, Yun Chen didn't know what the Qingteng Taoist thought. At this time, his whole mind had already been immersed in the surrounding wind laws, and the exercises were running even faster.

The wind can be gentle or violent.

When soft, the breeze blows on the face, and when violent, it can tear everything apart.

This is a law power that is not within the five elements. If you can understand it, it will also have great benefits for Yun Chen.

Cultivation does not know the years.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Yun Chen opened his eyes again, the injuries on his body had disappeared.

Not only that, the silk threads around him could no longer leave even a trace on him.

This made him know that his body had gone up to a higher level and entered the middle stage of the immortal and god body.

In the middle stage of the Immortal God Body, even in the Immortal Emperor's power, there are probably few who can achieve cultivation.

This made Yun Chen very satisfied.

Of course, what satisfied him even more was that he had already understood the law of the wind system.

"Xiaotian, how long have I been in this eighth floor space?" Yun Chen sent a voice to ask Ye Xiaotian in the small world.

He has been spending his life in comprehension of the power of the law, and has not noticed the passage of time at all.

"Master, you have been here for at least a year!" Ye Xiaotian's voice came.

Hearing this, Yun Chen was shocked.

He has been here for a year?

Since he came to the Peeping Tower, he has never been on that floor for such a long time.

"We have to go to the ninth floor quickly. The time wasted on this floor was too long." Yun Chen, who came to his senses, became more and more urgent.

Because it is only less than ten years since the chaotic star field is closed.

It would probably take two or three years to return to the place they teleported from this place, which means that he only has a few years to peek at the Taoist Tower.

"Friends with Taoism, this wind-type law space, not many people can come here alive!"

A voice broke Yun Chen's thoughts.

Yun Chen quickly looked up and saw a figure looking at him not far away.

He was a young man in white, looking very handsome, with a gentle smile on his face, which easily gave people a favor.

"You are not bad either!" Yun Chen responded faintly.

At this time, the young man was standing at the entrance of the ninth floor, which saved him from spending time finding the entrance of the ninth floor.

"What do you call me?" The young man in white clasped his fists and said, "I am from the Hongyue Dao Sect of Shangtian Realm."

"Are you from the Heaven Realm?" Yun Chen was shocked when he heard this.

"Not bad!" Lan Wangji nodded slightly, very satisfied with Yun Chen's reaction: "Fellow Daoist is powerful. I think we can work together and go to the ninth floor to have a look."

"My name is Yunchen!" Yunchen said, his eyes falling on Lan Wangji.

He wanted to know if Lan Wangji had heard of his name.

Lan Wangji's expression remained unchanged, but he just nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, with such powerful strength, can you still be able to break through the ninth level of space?" Yun Chen asked in confusion.

Lan Wangji has come here, and it is from Shangtian Domain. It is strange that such a character can be simple.

Yun Chen didn't believe that there was no treasure on the other party that could save his life.

Upon hearing this, Lan Wangji couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The ninth floor space is not that easy to break through. If you are not careful, the ice-type law will be turned into an ice sculpture. If you are not strong enough, you will be looking for death when you go in."

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I have a demigod flame. Even so, I almost fell when I entered the ninth floor before!"

"So, I want to find someone to work with me and get through the ninth floor."

"How do you plan to cooperate?" Yun Chen asked.

According to Lan Wangji's meaning, the other party planned to force himself to enter the ninth floor space instead of leveraging the ice system rules.

"Do you have flames?" Lan Wangji asked.

Yun Chen smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, if you have flames on you, you can swallow your flames to my flames. As long as my flames devour a kind of strange fire in the world, even if you cannot advance to the god-level flame, it is not something that the ice-type space on the ninth level can do."

"As long as you are willing to take out your flame, or a treasure that can advance the flame, I can give you a bottle of Yiwang Dan!"

"You must not underestimate the Yi Wang Dan. As far as I know, there are not many immortal elixir masters in the entire Xiatian Realm who can refine the Yi Wang Dan."

Hearing this, Yun Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

If he had a treasure that could advance to the flame, he would have given it to Xiao Zi, so where would he give it to others?

As for Xiao Zi...
Chapter completed!