The eighth floor space of the valley is much smaller than before, only more than 100 meters in size. People born with good eyesight or monks who specialize in spirit can see through at a glance.

In front is the light curtain as the entrance. With the light curtain as the center, it counts carefully on an arc of about 30 to 40 meters. There are a total of ten stone pavilions standing in the rainy days, and each with a cushion to assist in cultivation nearby.

The clouds spread out above the head, covering the entire sky, making the vision much darker, and the whole world showed gray colors.

Between the gray heaven and earth, strong winds were blowing everywhere, and the heavy rains from the clouds were crooked and slanted.

The raindrops appear in a very pleasant and tremendous black color, falling over the sky and the earth exploded with the solid rock inside. The entire surface was often collapsed, the ground was bumpy, and there were many ravines with thick arms, among which the black river water flowed wildly.

The huge space is shivering under the black rain, with two exceptions. One of them is naturally the stone pavilion standing proudly in the storm. In a dangerous environment, these pavilions are undoubtedly a good place for practitioners to rest and a safe haven for recuperation.

Most stone cushions are idle, with only two figures sitting cross-legged on one cushion, with their eyes closed, and two powerful qi, one red and one green, rose from the sky, fighting against the black raindrops filled with destructive power, collapsed and repairing to maintain a wonderful balance. As time goes by, the breath becomes more sharp, with a smell of being refined into steel.

Inside the red vital energy, a man looked handsome and majestic. Even though his eyelids were closed, his face still showed a confident calmness.

In the green energy, the other person sat there, but he gave people the feeling of being tall. He was a tall and thin man with bony bones all over his body, with little flesh and no exaggerated muscles. But if there were strong people here, it would not be difficult to sense that each piece contained terrifying power that made people terrified.

These two people naturally came first, Huang Tianhu and Gu Feng, who were the first to go, that is, others could not practice continuously in such a violent black rain. The clothes were swelling in the wind and rain, and the fluctuations of the Yuan power spread. I don’t know how long I have practiced here.

On the green cliff hundreds of feet high, there was a waterfall hanging upside down like a jade belt, which was a hundred meters wide, almost occupying the entire rear. Like a silver-skinned water dragon, it flew straight into the deep pool below.

Strangely, the waterfall is loud, but the pond water is still calm, with only a circle of ripples. The movement is not much stronger than a drop of water falling into the lake, but the rumbling sound of water is like rolling thunder, echoing in the air for a long time.

There was a slight movement at the entrance light curtain, and two figures walked out of it, one man and one woman, both young people, so naturally they broke through the upper floor and came here in turmoil.

When Chu Tian came here, he raised his face and cast his eyes into the air. He was raining raining above his head, and he rushed to speed up the circulation of the internal energy in his body. The blood in the blood vessels continued to turn into the internal energy, and entered the veins through the nodes connected to the meridians. The consumed physical energy is continuously replenished.

This move "refining blood and transforming essence" will be used by every martial artist. It is the symbol of this stage. At this time, Chu Tian, ​​who is involved in the extreme cultivation of body training, has a qi and blood rolling, and its primordial power is like a dragon. The effect is more than dozens of times stronger than the ordinary flesh and blood segment.

It can be said that in the realm of body training, basically no one can use this move to the level of Chutian, at least in Bailing County.

From the first stage of the body training to the ninth stage, it is the only way for every warrior. The peak and limit of the body training are not like this. After entering the ninth stage, most people directly break through the Qi realm through years of hard practice without experiencing the latter two.

Only a few people with excellent qualifications or special circumstances may enter these two special stages. Chu Tian is carrying the bloodline of the spirit fox, and has never missed a single one. Overall, this situation is extremely rare.

It is difficult to simply determine whether it is good or bad in this situation. For those with excellent talents, it can be called the consolidation of the foundation of martial arts. Although it delays the progress of advancing to the Qi Abundance Realm, once it breaks through, the condensed vital energy is more powerful than the Qi Abundance Realm that directly breaks through. Even after practicing the successful practice, this advantage still exists.

However, not everyone desires to enter such a state, especially for people with ordinary conditions, it is even more of a torture.

For example, Zhao Xiong, the deputy commander of the Bifeng regiment who died in the torrent at night, was just around the corner, but he entered the peak of the body training without control. He was stuck in this realm for several years, but he could not go further until his death, which was so funny.

There is no hope of being promoted to the Qi Realm. Zhao Xiong was helpless and could only bully other physical training realms to find pleasure. Although it was useless, he also gave him psychological comfort. Unexpectedly, he lost his life because of this night. He could only say that life should be like this.

Regardless of these, no matter what, with the extreme cultivation level of physical training, Chu Tian used the "blood refining and transformation of the essence" to be the first-class. With the help of this move, the powerful Yuan power soared into the sky and collided with the black rain that fell densely like a cannonball.

The first wave of black rain was shaken away, but many gaps were also blown out in the protective Yuanli. The droplets fell mercilessly, and the holes were torn even bigger. Chu Tian's face changed drastically. He hurriedly mobilized the Yuanli, and his whole body was filled with blood, trying his best to make up for the gap on the protective Yuanli layer that was about to collapse when the sudden rain storm hit.

After experiencing the seventh level of training, Chu Tian's ability in this area is far better than when he was just facing black rain. However, even though he was several times more efficient in repairing speed, he still could not keep up with the speed of the destruction of the Yuanli. The body-protecting Yuanli was shaking, the holes appeared one by one, and the cracks cracked, and there was a possibility of complete loss at any time.

Countless holes of different sizes appeared in the protective energy, as if they were bitten by billions of ants, with holes full of terrible holes. The black raindrops kept falling, passing through the gap that could not be repaired, and touching the flesh and blood body.

There was a roar of unwillingness from the raindrops, which sounded extremely blurry, as if from an ancient warrior who was extremely distant. Although he could only hear a little bit, it was enough to make people fascinate the spirit of the sky at that time. It was a terrifying power that even the real dragon was awe-inspiring, enough to reverse the rivers and seas and crush the world.

As the fuzzy roar of the ancient warriors, raindrops rippled on the skin, shattering into water patterns like black thunder, and climbing in all directions like octopus, the power of destruction spreads, the skin shattered, the flesh and blood blurred, and scarlet blood flowers were raised.

Chu Tian's body was shocked. Even though he practiced a few martial arts at hand, he had long been accustomed to the pain and could not help but grin. A sincere shock appeared in his silver pupils. Although he didn't know the details, he instinctively sensed the extraordinary energy.

Objectively speaking, the energy content in the raindrops is very small, only a little bit, and the concentration has been diluted tens of millions of times. Even so, it will be effortless to defeat his protective energy. The two are far different and there is no comparability at all.

I am unsteady in my heart, but it is not suitable for thinking at this time. The rain will not stop instantly because of anyone's daze.

Chu Tian hurriedly gathered all his mind, accelerated the flow of energy, and devoted himself to repair the surface of his body to protect him. While transferring spiritual thoughts from the Niwan Palace, he passed them to wounds in all parts of his body along the nerves hidden in thousands of meridians, which even the master of cultivation could not detect, hoping to delay time and temporarily delay the injury.

At the wound of the body, silver light continued to flow, recovered some energy, continued to mobilize the qi and blood, and consolidate the protective energy. All of this seemed to be futile, because even after so much effort, Chu Tian's injuries were still rapidly aggravated, and the energy power became slower, and his breath quickly became weaker, like a frost-beating eggplant.

Zhou Qianqian mobilized a large amount of vitality, and her body was dark blue, deep and heavy, with a rolling wave, colliding with the rapidly falling black rain, rippling ripples, many loopholes also appeared. However, her cultivation was profound, her skills were not low, and her repair speed was no less than that of the frequency of destruction.

Therefore, after a little panic at the beginning and stabilizing his emotions, he quickly stood firm on this level. There were only a few bright red spots on his delicate body, but the minor injuries caused by initial discomfort were not considered a big obstacle. Later, after getting used to it, no new injuries appeared.

However, Zhou Qianqian's pretty face was full of worry, her teeth bit her red lips and bleeding, her almond eyes looked at Chu Tian, ​​whose injuries were aggravated, and there was a light gray mist floating by in her pupils.

At some point, Huang Tianhu and Gu Feng also opened their eyes one after another, paused their practice, and their eyes were cast on this side. Strictly speaking, it was on Chu Tian. This silver-haired boy was unexpectedly able to come here, but he refused to believe that this boy could be on par with them in the Qi realm of the mere physical cultivation.
Chapter completed!