call

boom

Breathing like thunder, purple fire burning violently, and a figure sat cross-legged in it.

Hundreds of people in the Wuwang Mansion gathered outside the courtyard and watched quietly. The figure remained motionless, but there was no trace of impatience.

Wang Haochen, Shen Fan and Huan Lingtong were guarding Huanshan.

Time passes little by little...

boom……

A powerful aura suddenly soared into the sky and entered the sky. In the sky, clouds moved with the wind, and countless clouds were chasing and rolling.

Between the heaven and earth, a faint wave surged along the momentum and gradually merged into Huanshan's body. The purple flames around him suddenly burst into flames and rose more than ten feet high.

Wang Haochen was shocked and retreated a little again.

The purple flames leaped. After dozens of breaths, they were like a long whale sucking water. They retracted and sank into Huanshan's body one after another. Huanshan's figure gradually appeared.

His flesh and blood swelled and emitted a faint luster. His robe was windless and he just sat cross-legged, and he had an incomparable power.

His face was rosy, his wrinkles disappeared, his white hair turned black, and he was spread on his shoulders, and there was a hint of oldness there, looking like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

"So strong?" Shen Fan's eyes suddenly became wide open.

Wang Haochen also showed a look of surprise on his face. It was true that they could not guess the realm of the Martial Saint.

"boom!"

Huanshan's aura shook, and his aura instantly gathered into his body. His aura gradually calmed down. In the end, he could no longer feel any breath on him.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Huanling Pupils, and said, "You can rest assured, there should be no problem."

Huanling Tong also smiled, and his whole body suddenly relaxed, as if he had broken a big lock hanging on his body, becoming extremely relaxed.

"Lao Huan, you have to work hard to practice, otherwise in a few years, Mr. Huan will have to call you brother." Shen Fan looked at Huanshan's face, which seemed to be suddenly younger than forty or fifty years, and said with a smile.

Huanling's body was full of energy and blood, and he breathed freely, like a tiger, leopard, and dragon, emitting a terrible pressure.

Shen Fan was amazed at his almost rejuvenation ability, and was also a little envious.

"It's all gone, don't disturb my cultivation!" King Wu's voice sounded.

King Wu issued an order, but few people dared to disobey in the entire King Wu’s mansion, and the people around him gradually dispersed.

King Wu glanced at Huanshan and left in the air.

"Old Master Huan has been injured and poisoned for too long. Now we should be consolidating our cultivation. We don't have to worry." Wang Haochen smiled, relaxed, and walked slowly towards the pavilion next to him.

The three of them waited in the pavilion for two hours before Huanshan moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa, how about it? Has the poison been relieved?" Huan Lingtong immediately met and asked.

Huanshan raised his arms and glanced slowly, with a smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Thanks to you little guys, I am a living again."

"Old Huan, have your cultivation level been restored? What about the old injuries in your body?" Wang Haochen also asked with a smile.

Huanshan shook his head slightly and said, "The cultivation level has not been fully recovered yet, but the poison of the erosion of life has been resolved. It is only a matter of time to restore the cultivation level. As for those old injuries, it is probably a bit difficult to recover."

"Ah! You are so strong, aren't you still in your prime?" Shen Fan couldn't help but scream slightly.

Wang Haochen frowned slightly. According to Huanshan's cultivation level, as long as his cultivation level is restored, it should be very easy to recover.

"Old Huan, why is this happening?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but speak.

Huanshan looked up slightly, looked at the sky, and spoke slowly, "I didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, the Xuanyuan Continent had declined to such a point, and even the Martial Saint Realm was not enough to support..."

Wang Haochen, Huanling Tong and Shen Fan suddenly condensed. With their cultivation level, they could not feel the limitations of the heavenly way, but they did not expect that Xuanyuan Continent was already so weak.

"My cultivation level is now limited to barely maintaining my state of entering the Martial Saint realm. The injuries in my body are left by a strong man from a third-level Martial Saint realm in another world. With my current state, it is extremely difficult to recover from the power of heaven and earth attached to it." Huanshan shook his head and sighed slightly.

"How could this happen?" Huan Lingtong couldn't help but lose her mind.

After pondering slightly, Wang Haochen spoke, "Brother Huan doesn't have to worry too much. As long as we can leave Xuanyuan Continent and get rid of the limitations of heaven and earth, it should not be difficult for Mr. Huan to recover from his injuries."

"You want to leave Xuanyuan Continent?" Huanshan couldn't help but say in surprise.

Wang Haochen and the others nodded together, and Wang Haochen said, "The Xuanyuan Continent is declining more and more. If we don't leave, we will be trapped here sooner or later."

Huanshan shook his head and said, "If you want to leave Xuanyuan Continent, you must pass through the Gangyan vortex. Even if you get the space divine tree, it's probably not easy."

Shen Fan said, "It depends on humans. As long as we are willing to fight, there will always be a glimmer of opportunities. If we don't fight, we can only wait to die in Xuanyuan Continent."

"Okay!" Huanshan couldn't help but shout, and then said, "Don't forget to bring me, the old guy when you leave!"

"You should look in the mirror, you are not old at all now." Shen Fan couldn't help but speak.

Old Huan couldn't help but shook his head and said, "The body is just an external appearance."

After a few people chatted and joked with Huanshan for a while, Wang Haochen and Shen Fan left, leaving the place to Huanlingtong and their grandchildren.

"Wang Haochen, what are your plans next?" Shen Fan asked when the two walked in the Wu Wang Mansion.

Wang Haochen thought for a moment, then said, "I plan to go out and continue hunting those serious offenders. Have you made any progress in your cultivation? Do you have time to accompany me?"

"I have too much time!" Shen Fan then frowned and said, "I have been breaking through to the seventh level of the innate realm for a while, but I have not yet understood the ability to control the air, let alone understand any mysterious magical powers."

Shaking his head slightly, he continued, "My father said that at this point, it is useless to practice hard. He pays more attention to understanding and tempering in actual combat."

"I can go out with you and I can practice my skills with those people. Maybe I will accidentally learn some powerful magical powers." Shen Fan smiled.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, then let us set out tomorrow. Let Brother Huan accompany the old man this time. If you don't want him, it should be fine with us."

Shen Fan nodded and said, "I just need some difficult opponents to hone my cultivation. It's okay, only you can find those people and leave them to me."

Wang Haochen couldn't help but smile. This is really good, and he doesn't need to do it himself.

"Go to my place to sit?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but speak.

Shen Fan shook his head and said, "I'll go and see Yan'er. She has been practicing hard for a while. I'm really afraid that she will get tired of herself."

Wang Haochen laughed silently and said, "Okay, then you go."

The two separated and had just walked a few steps. Wang Haochen also narrowed his footsteps, and then turned around and lie down on Shang Qingyan's courtyard.

Shang Qingyan has been in seclusion for more than four or five months. There are so many Yuan liquids, so it is logical that he should break through the innate realm.

Wang Haochen entered the small building with familiarity and soon arrived at the underground secret room. The stone gate was still closed, and Shang Qingyan probably hadn't come out yet.

The Yuanli activates, slowly pressing it on the stone gate, and the door of the secret room opened silently.

As he stepped into the secret room, Wang Haochen's eyes just swept, his face changed instantly, his body moved, and he rushed to Shang Qingyan in an instant.

In the Yuan Liquid Pool, Shang Qingyan closed her eyes tightly, biting her teeth tightly, and a stream of cold air continued to gush out of her body, like the cold wind blowing in the Nine Netherworlds. Thick layers of frost condensed on the stone platform under her body, and the Yuan Liquid in the pool was completely frozen.

Shang Qingyan supported herself, and the energy in her body surged, constantly in the innate realm.

Looking at Shang Qingyan's situation, Wang Haochen's eyes shrank slightly. Shang Qingyan forced the innate realm and began to induce the cold air in her body.

"I should have thought that this would happen..." Wang Haochen's eyes turned slightly red.

The acquired breakthrough to the innate nature is a transformation of the life level. It is a transformation from the inside to the outside. No matter how thorough the cold air in Shang Qingyan's body is suppressed, no matter how deep it is hidden, it will inevitably be triggered.

If Shang Qingyan could really succeed in forcibly rushing to the level of life, and her body would be reborn, then the cold in her body would be healed without medicine. However, the cold in Shang Qingyan's body was too domineering, so it would be almost impossible to succeed, and it would be too dangerous. Once it reached a critical moment, she might die at any time.

Wang Haochen stood beside Shang Qingyan, anxious and helpless. At this time, he did not dare to disturb Shang Qingyan at all. If the cold air in her body could not be restrained, it would be even more dangerous.

"What to do, what to do..." Wang Haochen became more and more anxious.

Shang Qingyan's condition was getting worse and worse. Just when Wang Haochen wanted to wake Shang Qingyan up desperately, Shang Qingyan whispered pain, his breath with a retracted, his Yuanli gradually calmed down, and the cold air on his body gradually disappeared.

"Qingyan!" Wang Haochen was overjoyed.

Shang Qingyan gave up on his own initiative, and this was the best result.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, but there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, and even her face was a little blue-white.

"I failed again..." Shang Qingyan looked up at Wang Haochen, with a hint of gloomy expression on her face.

Wang Haochen was shocked and asked, "You have tried it many times."
Chapter completed!