After one hour.

"call!"

Another gust of wind suddenly broke out.

The meditating disciple had the previous example and couldn't wait to open his eyes and was startled again: "Can't that make me break through again?"

Everyone thought this way, and turned to look at the place where the strong wind rose again.

Sure enough, Fang Luoyou, whose eyes were closed and a smile on his lips, was covered with a sacred and hazy light on his face.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a golden arc flashed in his pupils, bursting out with amazing light.

Mo Bei looked at him in surprise and asked, "Breakthrough?"

"Yes!" Fang Luoyou focused his head and smiled: "Fourth floor."

"No, Fang Luoyou, you are such a big pervert! You have actually broken through to the fourth level!"

Long Haotian gasped and couldn't help but say loudly.

Mo Bei thought to himself: "The further you go to cultivate immortality, the slower you will break through. This is just the second day, and Luo You actually broke through to the fourth level! As expected, he has a lot of insight and no one can compare to it!"

If Wang Lie made a breakthrough just now, it might be a lucky one.

Everyone was just surprised, but now, after hearing Fang Luoyou speak, saying that he has entered the fourth floor.

Everyone's faces turned into shock.

"I have to practice quickly, don't be left far away by you!" Long Haotian hurriedly closed his eyes again.

Fang Luoyou laughed heartily, and did not close his eyes again, but stood up and dusted his robe.

Mo Bei asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

Fang Luoyou smiled and replied: "The moment we broke through, we had some sudden enlightenment. We wanted to practice swords and grasp that insight. If we missed it, it would be difficult to grasp it again next time!"

"And." Fang Luoyou reached out his hand, spread out his hand, and gently waved it in the void, causing a breeze.

Suddenly, the purple yang true energy that was so rich that it turned into fog stirred in the void, turning into cyclones and drifted away.

"The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, and it is also very suitable for me to practice swords!"

Mo Bei nodded, said no more, turned his head, closed his eyes, and fell into meditation again.

He felt the continuous increase of true qi in his body, and his dantian continued to expand and rotated rapidly, wondering: "Strange, why is the speed at which I absorb the true qi of Ziyang more than ten times faster than them, and the speed of cultivation is ten times faster than them. But why? Why did others break through again and again, why didn't I see any movement?"

One day, two days, three days...five days.

The light flashed on Ji Wuliang's body, and his momentum became even more fierce. A series of colorful lights kept running from him, in and out.

He slowly opened his eyes. He took the lead in looking at Mo Bei subconsciously, and a smile flowed across the corner of his mouth.

"Wuliang, you have broken through!" Ji Wubing, who was beside him, spoke out in shock.

"Oh!" Ji Wuliang then woke up, looked over quickly, nodded and said, "Senior Brother, I've entered the fourth floor!"

"It's not bad!"

When Ji Wubing heard this, he smiled and congratulated him: "Wuliang, you have given the face for the family!"

Ji Wuliang smiled shyly, and a hint of shy blush appeared on his face. He subconsciously lowered his head, turned his eyes away, and said shyly: "Thank you, senior brother, for your praise!"

But when he turned his eyes, he did not notice the ruthlessness and jealousy flowing deep in Ji Wubing's eyes.

"Anyway, in the past ten days, the true energy in my body has gradually become saturated and has not absorbed much. Even my muscles and bones have been tempered."

"It's better not to attract attention."

When Mo Bei thought of this, he thought about it and said strangely: "It's so strange. Over the years, my dantian has expanded more than doubled!"

He frowned, observing the situation inside his body, while thinking:

"And I absorb my true energy continuously every day without wasting a trace, either tempering my muscles or turning into true energy."

"The overall strength has doubled. But why is there still no sign of a breakthrough?"

Mo Bei was puzzled a hundred times, and suddenly a light of inspiration suddenly sounded from his mind.

"Is it because of...the innate magical skills?"

"Very likely!"

Thinking of this, Mo Bei nodded secretly: "The Innate Extreme Magic Art is very strange. In terms of the depth, it is hundreds of times more difficult than the skills they practice. In the past ten days, I have practiced the third level of the Innate Extreme Magic Art, and my progress is really slow!"

"It's strange, why did you make such a breakthrough when you met your senior brother? But now it's so difficult to practice yourself?"

"It seems that you still have to work harder!"

Just then—

"Hahaha! I've broken through!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from far away from the front, awakening everyone, and looked at the man with contempt and disgusting eyes.

Mo Bei looked at the sound source and saw that Ji Wubing had already stood up at this moment, sweating profusely, but his whole body was filled with an extremely dazzling red light, and his fierce aura rose from his body one after another.

Seeing that the momentum had already reached the peak, Ji Wubing screamed.

Only when the momentum of his body reaches an unprecedented peak can it slowly stabilize and last for a long time!

Everyone raised their eyebrows, their faces full of shock: "That Ji Wubing actually rushed into the fifth level of Qi Refining!"

"Hehe!"

Ji Wubing raised his chin and laughed wildly: "The fifth level, the fifth level of Qi refining! Who can compete with me!"

As he said that, Ji Wubing turned around, his cold and cold eyes passed through the crowd and the rich and undispersed purple yang true energy, and fell directly on Mo Bei.

"Little Bastard." Ji Wubing licked his lips, mocked her face, stretched out his finger and pointed directly at Mo Bei, and sneered in front of everyone: "I'm a useless person, I have been practicing in this purple sun blessed land for more than ten days, but I haven't even made any breakthrough once."

"I still have the face to stay in Taixu Sect? Why not get out as soon as possible so as not to stay here. Sooner or later, one day, I will accidentally be buried in the womb of a monster, hahaha!"

Ji Wubing had a bad face and insulted and mocked him without any mercy.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Today, I must humiliate you in front of everyone! To avenge the last game!" Ji Wubing thought hatefully in his heart. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

Although everyone felt a little disgusted with Ji Wubing's arrogant and domineering, after hearing Ji Wubing's words, they looked at Mo Bei.

Everyone was also secretly happy.

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Chapter completed!