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Mist space.

Chen Li calmly fought a battle between a man and a beast not far away.

Or... one-sided crushing.

After being hit in the middle of the eyebrows by the strange villain released by the old man, he entered here again.

The transparent villain came in with him...

Oh no, it should be that old man himself, maybe... that's the other person's soul or something?

Yes, he saw the black panther.

The Black Panther seemed to expect him to enter this space again and appear here.

The old man's soul was still confused. Before he could attack him, the huge black panther boss was like a big brother ravaging his little brother. He made the already confused old man with one claw, and beat the old man even more confused.

Even if Chen Li doesn’t have much experience and belongs to the Xiaobai Melon Eating Party, it can be seen that the old man belongs to the crushed party.

The old man who didn't know his name, but only knew that Wang Daniu called Junior Brother Wu was really miserable, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

Every time the black panther was hit by the paws that seemed very lightly, the body, which was originally like Chen Li in the foggy space, seemed to be no different from the real person, would be beaten to a blur.

Although the blur will quickly return to its original appearance after it is blurred, a lot of grayish-white mist will still rise during this process.

I don’t know what the fog floated out of the other person’s body was. Even the fog in the fog space was grayish-white, but Chen Li could tell the difference between the two at a glance.

I think it should be some very important substances?

Chen Li observed it very clearly. As the fog floated out of his body more and more, the recovery speed of the old man named Wu became slower and slower.

Not only that, as time goes by, the vivid expressions of anger, fear and other expressions on the other person's face when he was bullied by the Black Panther gradually disappeared, becoming numb, and his eyes gradually lost their agility.

"So... the fire-scaled fish remnant soul I got last time also gotten through this operation by the Black Panther boss?"

Chen Li couldn't help but think of the unique gray and white mist that had penetrated into his body in the foggy space last time.

That is, the residual soul of the fire-scale fish.

"If I, the fire-scaled fish, and the old man fog all exist in this space in the form of the essence of the soul..."

"So does it mean that my body outside has lost consciousness and has no protection at all?"

Thinking of this, Chen Li's face was inevitably a little ugly.

He could already imagine what would happen to the old man outside who had not been caught in and who claimed to be Wang Daniu and seemed very honest after he lost consciousness.

At this moment, Chen Li regretted a little, regretting that he was too kind and was not decisive enough in killing.

If after learning the information needed, no matter whether the other party has any careful thoughts, he will not kill all the thoughts left by the other party's life?

Now that I was injured, I could only bear unknown consequences silently.

Even though I knew that my physical defense was very strong, I could only stay here honestly, praying nervously that the other party could not break through his physical defense...

After all, my soul is too weak. If I can achieve the strength that perfectly matches this physical body...

No, it's enough to even reach half of the level, otherwise how could it be as passive as it is now?

"I don't know what the ratio of the time flow rate here is to the ratio of the outside world. I felt that it had been a long time last time, but it was only less than an hour outside."

"It has been at least five or six minutes since I came in just now, right?" Chen Li thought with some uncertainty, and looked down at his fist hand. "It was the same as last time, I only brought my appearance, but I didn't bring the matching power at all. It was similar to my physical fitness when I was on the blue ball, and this space was really weird. Could it be that I would have to have hallucinations like last time before I let me go out?"

The feeling of being out of control is really fucking.

If he was in this space, he could have the physical qualities of the outside world. Not to mention anything else, at least he would have a much stronger sense of time and at least he would have good self-protection when dealing with crises.

But I can only think about it, because if the guess is reliable, his current strength is actually his real strength.

Last time, I "eat" a big replenishment fish soul, and the methods of tempering mental power that I have mastered in recent months have improved his soul strength, but in fact it is just a little better than Zhan Wuzhao.

So it is not much different from the last time. Now Chen Li can only continue to stare at the Black Panther boss, as if the big brother was ravaging the stinky brother.

With nothing to do, he had to start counting the number of times the old man was photographed and passed the time.

“1,2,3……105,106,107…”

However, as soon as he counted to 113, he heard a sad cry that sounded a little desolate: "My life is over!"

He vaguely heard a crackling sound. Looking at him, the old man who had endured the claws of the Black Panther boss did not regain his human form again.

Wherever it is, only a spherical gray-white mist that is slowly squirming is left.

Really beat the ball?!!

Chen Li was a little stunned. Is it so fast?

It seems that the time required to deal with the fire-scaled fish was much shorter than last time.

Chen Li thought he would fight for a long time like last time.

But it's reasonable to think about it carefully, because he didn't count from the beginning. According to rough estimates, the old man was photographed by the Black Panther boss, probably more than three hundred times?

Compared with the physiques of the two, if it were him, Chen Li would be trembling with a little bit of it, let alone bear more than two or three hundred strokes. So even if it was the enemy, Chen Li was left with only admiration for the old man so tenaciously.

It's worthy of being an old coin that almost killed him. The battle between humans and beasts can last for so long.

It is not an exaggeration to praise the other party, after all... everyone is dead, this is the good enemy.

Soon, a gray-white mist floated from there, strong and domineering, and it was poured into his head without any rejection.

Chen Li subconsciously closed his eyes and quickly digested the sudden information in his brain. He opened his eyes again after about three minutes.

His expression was a little complicated, but it was indeed not unexpected. The old man had died. Similar to the last time the fire-scale fish memory, the way the old man's memory was kept in his mind was a bit special.

He can make Chen Li calmly and objectively stand at the perspective of a third party and view the memory information left by the other party.

The other party's memory information was also unreservedly displayed in his mind, and he would ask for it.

…………

Thanks to the complete preservation of memory information this time, Chen Li now knows the name and identity of the old man who has been so vicious that he has made him so badly, and there are more useful and useless information.

The other party is named Wu Leng, and his apparent identity is an elite disciple of Xiaoling Sect who is not valued. He is a loyal and honest person and taciturn person.

Twenty-three years ago, on the tenth day of the three month period, Wu Leng "accidentally" offended and contradicted a senior executive.

Not long after, the senior elder of the sect whom he could not afford to offend ordered him and his senior brother Wang Dainian to be sent.

A fourth-level primary weapon refiner who also offended the seniors of a certain sect, guarded the ninth ban node and controlled the ban together.

On the surface, he is a fat man, far away from the sect, and has a lot of power, but in fact this is an unpopular errand, and he has been doing errands that no one has replaced for most of his life.

Cultivators in the sect who know the situation avoid it.

But in fact, Wu Leng became a low-level member of a mysterious organization forty-five years ago.

Wu Leng has joined the Xiaoling Sect, hiding his nature, and has maintained the character that needs to be established for many years.

Then find the right opportunity, "accidentally" offend people, and "forced" to guard the restricted nodes,

In fact, it is all for the purpose of completing the mission of his superior in that mysterious organization - "controlling the No. 9 Banned Node of the Little Ling Sect."

The fog cold was done very successfully.

Therefore, he also upgraded from the lowest level of "Iron Order Envoy" to the "Bronze Envoy" who can recruit five "Iron Order Envoys".

By promoting the welfare of "Bronze Order Envoy" and the merits accumulated by completing tasks, he successfully practiced to the late stage of the fourth level, and he had accumulated considerable foundation over the past few decades.

At least in the fourth level, compared with most cultivators, Wu Leng’s family background is very rich.

In theory, own resources,

Moreover, on the surface, he was "exiled to the frontier", but in fact he was far away from the right and wrong of the sect, and was content with the world. He did not care about the world for nearly twenty years. He just needed to continue practicing step by step.

But Wu Leng is no longer satisfied with this because his realm is in a bottleneck, or rather, he has been in a bottleneck for ten years.

Ten years ago, Wu Leng was already at the peak of the late fourth-level stage, and he was half a step away from reaching the fifth level. Now he is still at the peak of the late fourth-level stage.

This realm was completely reached by the coldness of fog and silently. When he was sent to guard the restricted node with Wang Da Nian, his real realm cultivation was only in the early stage of the third level.

It took him ten years and he was half a step closer to the fifth level.

The goal of fog cold is to enter the fifth level as soon as possible.

As long as he breaks through to the fifth level, even without the convenience of being a mysterious organization, the bronze envoy, he can be promoted to a priest and accumulate contributions to become a powerful elder.

A fifth-level strong man lives for more than a thousand years, and masters secret techniques and can live for thousands of years. As long as he takes the last half step and leaves the identity of the Bronze Order Envoy, his life will still be free and easy.

But the basis of all this is based on his successful breakthrough of the fifth level. If he fails to achieve the fifth level, then he will be nothing.

It seems that the breakthrough is just around the corner, just take that half step.

But in fact, the last half step was like a natural barrier, crossing the fog and cold, leaving him stuck in the late fourth stage for ten years, without any hope of breakthrough.

Not only is the fog cold, but many practitioners are like this. They will always get stuck in a certain realm and will not move forward. Not to mention making progress, it is already very powerful to keep it from retreating.

This is something that every cultivator must experience, and it will only get stuck in different realms due to different personal encounters, personality, opportunities, talents, luck and other factors.

Wu Leng also realized that his talent and character could only stay at the peak of the fourth level forever on this long journey of cultivation!

If you want to go further, unless you encounter a great opportunity, you can only wait to die in this state honestly!
To be continued...