Chapter two hundred and twentieth: brute force
Fang Yan broke through the innate realm, and could be said to have passed away from the mortal body and walked towards the top of the world step by step.
If you are not innate for a day, you will be ordinary for life. The innate realm is the most important journey mark on the road to immortality. If you cannot take this step, you will be ordinary for a lifetime. It is completely inseparable from immortality and longevity and heaven.
"This is the true energy, an energy level higher than the true qi." Feeling the changes brought by the breakthrough in the body, Fang Yan showed an interest.
In the past, he fantasized about when he would break through the innate realm, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. It has been more than a year since he first entered this other world. Now he is only seventeen years old. The seventeen-year-old innate realm cultivator is not too dazzling in some fifth and sixth grades. But don't forget that Fang Yan was only at the third level of the weapon refining stage when he first started practicing. In more than a year, he has achieved such high achievements from a waste in cultivation. He is no longer a genius, but a demon among geniuses.
"Fang Yan, you have also broken through to the innate realm." Feeling the abnormality coming from the stone chamber where Fang Yan is, Fu Qingxuan finished her cultivation, and then asked Fang Yan with a look of surprise.
"Just just broke through to the innate realm." Fang Yan's face was filled with a smile. The hard practice during this period was not in vain. When he broke through to the innate realm, his strength must have soared exponentially. Now Fang Yan is thinking about that he can burst out with several dragon powers.
"If you break through, consolidate your realm. After you adapt to the true essence of the innate realm, we can go home." Fang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.
"Okay, we're here for a day. We'll find a way to get out of this underground world tomorrow." Fang Yan nodded in agreement after hearing this.
A day passed quietly, and Fang Yan also adapted to the true energy in his body. He took the time to practice several furnaces of elixirs using the Alchemy Pavilion system. He couldn't use the Qi Recovery Pill to restore the true energy. Now only the best Huiyuan Pill is useful to him.
"Let's go. After more than half a month, I believe the people in the Evil Palace will relax. We will take the opportunity to leave this underground world first, and the revenge of the Evil Palace is slowly avenging." Seeing that Fu Qingxuan was ready, Fang Yan couldn't help but say.
"Well!" Fu Qingxuan nodded. Fang Yan took the opportunity to collect the man-eating ghost vine and exposed a wide cave. The two of them jumped gently and then disappeared into the vast forest.
Now that Fang Yan has entered the innate realm, he doesn't fly with the sword, Fang Yan can also fly with the surging true energy in his body, and the two of them are rushing to the road faster.
After leaving the retreat cave, Fang Yan and the others did not go far. They met a team of monks. The monks were dressed in white and looked proud. In front of the monks were several corpses of innate monsters lying in front of the monks.
"Damn it, we have been deep into the Demon Bear Ridge for several days and have encountered several waves of monsters. But there is still no news about that guy." The man in white who was dealing with the corpse of the monster could not help but curse.
"Xie Ping, don't complain here. The underground world is so big. That boy is like evaporating from the world. He doesn't show up. We can really find each other. This boy is dead, but the woman with silver hair must be found." The short and fat young man next to him couldn't help but hear this.
"I heard that Deacon Gao and his friends were sent to the deepest part of the Demon Bear Ridge. They fought with the Death-Saving Realm Demon Bear. The injuries on their bodies have not healed yet. Our team of monks are lucky. They are just cleaning up some monsters in the Innate Realm. With our ability, there is no danger at all, but they can make a small fortune by using it."
"With that being said, we can't find any Fu Qingxuan, we will all be punished!" Xie Ping couldn't help frowning when he heard this.
"Who, who is sneaking out, get out." Hearing a strange sound from the forest in the distance, the disciples of the Evil Prince's Mansion who were guarding nearby couldn't help but say in a deep voice.
"Are you looking for me?" Fang Yan strode over and showed a harmless smile on his face.
"You are Fang Yan, you are Fang Yan." The man who shouted angryly saw Fang Yan clearly, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
"What? Fang Yan appeared. That's not to say that Fu Qingxuan is nearby." Xie Ping's eyes lit up when he heard a scream.
"Why are you the only one, Fu Qingxuan?" Xie Ping couldn't help but ask coldly when he saw Fang Yan.
"A dying person is still asking around." Fang Yan flashed a hint of mockery when he heard this. There were ten people in this team, two of whom were in the late stage of the innate stage, and the rest were cultivators in the middle stage of the innate stage and early stage of the innate stage. Now Fang Yan is a cultivator at the first level of the innate stage, and he can deal with it all by himself, and he can't use Fu Qingxuan to take action.
"Those who are dying are still crazy with us when they die." Xie Ping snorted coldly when he heard this, and then ordered everyone behind him.
"Take a quick move to kill this kid, then Fu Qingxuan must be still nearby."
"die!"
A rich murderous intent flashed across Fang Yan's face. He wanted to test his explosive strength, but Fang Yan did not use the vine demon soldiers immediately. Instead, he used his fists to face the flying sword and knife that was slashing towards the other party.
"Boom! Boom!"
The fist and the sword light intersected, and there were only two loud bangs, and the flying sword and the flying knife shot backwards.
"What a strong brute force, you're going to die." Xie Ping said in a quiet voice when he saw Fang Yan knocking the flying sword away with his bare hands.
"Evil God Slash!" As he spoke, an evil spirit spread out from his body, and the whole person became very evil. The true energy in his body surged out, and the flying sword released a dazzling sword light and slashed towards Fang Yan.
The dazzling sword light soared into the sky, and Fang Yan's face was calm. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and a huge fist faced the powerful sword energy that was slashing.
"boom!"
The same sounded loud bang, and the devastating aftermath spread out. The golden flying sword was directly hit and flew out. Xie Ping's body shook and retreated, with a look of shock flashing in his eyes.
"How is this possible? You are in the violent state, how can you break my evil god slash?"
"Who said I was just a cultivation in the violent Qi realm?" Fang Yan sneered, then punched Xie Ping again. He stepped on his steps, and then the Bengshan Fist was continuously blasted out.
I saw the sky full of fist shadows, and the roaring sounds were constantly. Fang Yan was wandering in the crowd as if he was walking in the idle garden. Every punch was blown out, a huge force beyond the power of a dragon burst out. The disciples of the Evil Palace who came from all over the world were blown away one by one, spitting out blood. In particular, some cultivators from the innate realm were killed on the spot.
"ah!"
"ah!"
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Chapter completed!