In the mysterious space, on the boundless rough stone of life, only Nie Fan was sitting cross-legged, with five swords floating around the head, the Temple of the Gods turned gently, and the gray light lingered, making it look even more mysterious.

There is no time here, the blue sky and white earth are unchanged, and it is difficult to calculate time.

I don’t know how long it took, Nie Fan’s true energy was like a sea, surging and surging. His aura continued to rise without any scruples, and his mind was completely relaxed like never before.

After so long meditation, Nie Fan has adjusted his state to the strongest, awakened all his potential, and wanted to overcome it in one fell swoop.

Nie Fan opened his eyes, and the golden light shone in his eyes, shining brightly.

“Not enough!”

Nie Fan's heart beat violently, and suddenly there were three warm and fire-like elixirs in his hand. These were elixirs made by the fire lotus petals and snow lotus. Nie Fan was waiting for this moment!

He swallowed it into his mouth without hesitation, and Nie Fan's face was full of determination. Three pills immediately melted into Nie Fan's body, and the terrifying force hit his limbs and bones.

4

Nie Fan closed his eyes again, his eyebrows were firm, his expression was cold, and he rushed to the gate with all his strength.

Bang bang bang

Nie Fan's body shook violently, and his breath continued to rise, impacting the seventh level of Qi training.

Seven Killing Sword, Black Rock Sword, Red Yao Sword, Green Light Gold, and Zixiao Sword, each of them shines with a continuous sound, and light pillars soar into the sky.

The Temple of the Gods also stopped its own restoration at this moment, rising and falling above Nie Fan's head, paying attention to his every move.

As Nie Fan's aura changed, storms slowly set off above his head and around him, constantly increasing. In a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds surged, and they roared and roared.

Bang

A muffled sound in Nie Fan's body, his momentum suddenly changed, and his eyebrows became more and more condensed. He broke through to the seventh level of Qi training and now he was impacting towards the eighth level of Qi training!

The five swords were trembling more and more, and the five pillars of light had been connected together, covering the place with Jingxiao's sword energy going outward.

There was a white tornado appearing above Nie Fan's head at some point, roaring constantly and growing stronger.

Nei Fan was unaware of anything, and activated the sword technique, circulated the true energy in his body, and made an unprecedented move toward the pass.

His hair was flying, his clothes were swaying, and his whole body was as sharp as a sword, moving forward without hesitation, rushing to each other desperately.

There was no idea when an extremely faint figure appeared in the void, and it would be difficult to detect it if he was not careful. He looked at Nie Fan sitting cross-legged below. After a long time, he sighed slightly and did not speak out.

Nie Fan's attention was all his attention. He resolutely kept urging his martial arts to break through the peak of Tao in one fell swoop.

Bang

I don’t know how long it took, there was another muffled sound in Nie Fan’s body, and his whole body trembled, and his aura increased again!

Eighth level of Qi training!

But Nie Fan's momentum did not stop, and the true energy in his body still roared like a river, not calmed down, and was still sprinting hard.

Nie Fan did not give up. He focused on urging his skills. The hidden energy had been used up, but the three pills still had most of the medicine waiting for him to refine and integrate into it. He wanted to use this to break through. With the Dragon Banquet Water, he would not worry about future troubles!

Nie Fan became stronger and stronger, without any sign of weakness. The five swords trembled continuously, and the light became more and more intense. Even the Temple of the Gods had a faint transformation with Nie Fan. Some shortages and cracks were slowly repaired, and the gray light enveloped it, becoming more mysterious and powerful.

The storm above Nie Fan's head became more and more violent, causing a big storm in this mysterious space, disrupting the circumference for countless miles.

The phantom of the spirit of the spirit became dimmer and dimmed. He seemed to be imprinted in the sky, staring at Nie Fan tightly.

I don’t know how long it has been, but the aura in Nie Fan’s body is still surging. He has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, and is impacting the ninth level of Qi training!

After breaking through three realms in succession, even though Nie Fan's true energy is still thick, it is not that easy to break through to the ninth level of Qi training.

Nie Fan kept adjusting himself, not trying to make any impact, but continued to accumulate, and only let go when it reached the critical moment, and moved towards the ninth level of Qi training one by one.

The five swords around were also flashing, and they were unstable as Nie Fan hit the realm, but the storm above his head showed no sign of stopping, and continued to expand in the common surname, roaring in this space, and roaring and roaring.

"Little guy, hurry up." The voice of the phantom of Qi Shen sounded faintly, and his body became increasingly faint, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

Nie Fan did not hear this, and was still trying his best to hit the ninth level of Qi training. His span this time was too large and he could not get it at once. At this time, he needed enough patience.

Just as Nie Fan continued to attack the ninth level of Qi training, northwest of the Moshan small world, deep in the deserted desert, a tornado was bent and coiled straight into the nine heavens. At the bottom of it, it swept wildly, and the wind and sand were everywhere. At the bottom of the tornado, a figure sat cross-legged.

He looked cold, and his flames were covered in red, burning red, surging.

Young Master of the Small World of Moshan: Ling Wuya!

He is currently rushing to the innate stage. He has created a huge momentum, but he is still not in a hurry to make a breakthrough. In the adjustment, he is going to rush to the late stage of the innate stage in one fell swoop and complete a feat!

"Junior brother, how confident are Wuya?" On a hill far away from the tornado, the middle-aged man in purple and gold robe asked the young man who was only twenty-four or twenty-five around him.

"At least 80%!" the young man said with a confirmation, "Infinite qualifications have been rare in ancient times, and it may not be possible to reach the end of the qi transformation."

When the middle-aged man in purple gold robe heard this, he smiled happily and said, "I don't want him to go that step. As long as he can transform into gas and surpass us, I will be very satisfied."

The young man also laughed and said, "Wuya will definitely go further than we imagined!"

The middle-aged man looked at the bottom of the tornado with anticipation, his eyes flashing with excitement and hope.

Bang

Just as the two of them finished speaking, the tornado suddenly became more and more violent, and the wild sand was flying all over the sky, as if it was about to flood the world.

here we go!

The middle-aged man looked at the blurry figure with a look of his expression.

The tornado was terrifying and violent. The momentum of Ling Wuya in the tornado changed drastically. It broke through the innate in almost an instant, and then it seemed to have an unimpeded impact, with an initial stage of the innate, a middle stage of the innate, and then continued to charge towards the late stage of the innate.

The expressions of middle-aged and young people are constantly changing, suppressing the tension in their hearts, and their eyes are as if they can burn and stare at the bottom of the tornado.

It made Wuya's momentum soar, without any sign of weakening, and continued to impact the innate late stage.

The middle stage of the innate stage and the late stage are not as simple as the same small state. In the later stage, you have already seen a trace of the edge of the transformation qi. It is not only the difference in the thickness of the true qi, but a huge change!

Revealed Wuya's expression indifferent, his body was covered with golden gravel. He opened his eyes wide, his eyes were covered with coldness, and he frantically mobilized the true energy in his body to impact the innate stage. If he broke through to the innate stage, he would accomplish a feat that no one had done for thousands of years. His achievements were very likely to surpass the Lord of Kunlun and become the new master of the ancient martial arts world!

The tornado became more and more powerful, crazy, sweeping across the world, making it difficult to see the end, but if a palace-level monk was involved at this moment, he would definitely be torn into pieces in an instant!

Both the middle-aged and young people in purple gold robe looked solemn. It was not that easy to break from the palace level to the late stage of the innate stage. Even though they had no doubt about Ling Wuya's qualifications, they were frightened and worried about an accident.

Bang

Suddenly, the bottom of the tornado exploded violently, and a violent aura swept out, and the boundless wind and sand covered the world and fell into darkness.

"It's done!" The middle-aged man in purple gold robe was overjoyed and his face was difficult to be excited.

"Yes." In the darkness, the young man nodded, as if he had a sigh of relief.

"What's going on..." Suddenly, the middle-aged man in purple gold robe changed his face again. He suddenly took action to blow away the quilt in the sky and rushed towards the direction where Ling Wuya had just meditated.

The young man was also stunned. Why did Ling Wuya's momentum fall down again? But without thinking about it, he split the sand and dust in the sky and rushed over.

"Wuya, how are you?" The middle-aged man came to Ling Wuya, looked at the bloodshots hanging on his mouth, and asked worriedly. His breath was stable in the middle stage of the innate stage, and he obviously failed to attack the late stage of the innate stage.

The young man followed him step by step, looking at Ling Wuya's expression, he couldn't help but be shocked and said, "Wuya, what's wrong with you? Is anyone disturbing you?"

Reigning Wuya's expression was cold, he slightly regained his disordered aura, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "I'm too impatient, I don't have enough foundation."

In the path of cultivation, we should focus on accumulating strength. If we force ourselves to break through our cultivation, it will be to boost growth, which is harmful and unhealthy.

Middle-aged and young people also knew this truth, and sighed in their hearts that it was a pity. Seeing that Ling Wuya's expression had not changed much, they asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ling Wuya pressed the backlash in his body and said expressionlessly, "It's okay, just take a month off."

"Well," the middle-aged man in purple gold robe nodded and stood up and said, "The middle stage of innateness is enough. I will recover as soon as possible. I will take you to the small world of snow-capped mountains in a month."

Ling Wuya, who had always looked indifferent, heard the words "Snow Mountain" standing, his eyes glowed slightly, and raised his head and said, "Okay."

When Ling Wuya broke through, deep in the Lotus Temple, there were ice sculptures everywhere in a deep ice cave, and the white cold air was freezing. After exhaling, it was immediately frozen in the air.

She You, dressed in white, looked at Xu Shang's arm with a cold expression and a look of hatred. This was his great shame. No one could humiliate him so much. He destroyed one of his hands without coming forward, forcing him to run away in a panic!

"Shame, you must wash it with your life!" She You gritted her teeth fiercely, with blood in her eyes.

His waist was frozen by the ice, and a biting cold chill poured into his internal organs and brain from under his lumbar spine. This was an indescribable torture that caused his body and mind torture, but he had to persevere!

As long as he can get out of here, he will be a strong man in the early stage of the innate stage. If he can marry Yang Xuening from the Snow Mountain Sect back, he will definitely be able to break through to the middle stage of the innate stage through dual cultivation. In this way, his hatred can be easily resolved!

"Nie Fan, this day is not far away!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!