As time went by, the essence in Wang Chen's body became more and more intense, and within the tendons and veins, it evolved from a trickle to a long flow.

Around the elixir beads, a faint purple aura was lingering, and its volume became larger and larger. Around the elixir beads, the elixirs of purple aura emitted a faint light.

Gradually, the bottleneck suddenly appeared, which was a sign of a breakthrough in cultivation. After these several battles, the vitality became more and more abundant.

"Click."

As a slight sound echoed, the bottleneck suddenly disappeared, replaced by the relaxation of the whole body, and the hearing became clearer.

The size of the elixir beads has become larger, and the purple air on it has become more and more intense, constantly lingering around the elixir beads.

The area of ​​the Qihai Sea also increased, and the vital energy that was constantly entering gradually became a little slower, and the vortex area also increased.

Within the tendons and veins, the vital energy became more and more abundant, and a faint gas was constantly surrounding Wang Chen's entire body.

Wang Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and a splendid light burst out from it in vain.

The second level of Qi Reign

A sip of turbid gas was gently spit out at the corner of Wang Chen's mouth, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Since his cultivation level improved last time and he was promoted to the realm of Qi Control, he has been slow to move. After such a long time, the first level of Qi Control that had been struggling for a long time finally broke through. Wang Chen stood up gently and stared at the front.

His eyes closed gently and felt the power in his body. Wang Chen couldn't help but grin.

After so long of cultivation, I finally made a breakthrough. The more I finally achieved the harder it was to improve. At least one month has passed, but my cultivation has been stagnant. After fighting with the Dragon Bone Pond and the Desert with the Ghost Hands, this cultivation has been greatly improved.

As expected, combat can improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Otherwise, with his absorption of vital energy, he would not know when he could improve his cultivation. On this Tianwu Continent, vital energy is already relatively thin, and it would be considered very good to be able to improve his cultivation.

After checking the situation in his body, Wang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. After his cultivation level was improved to the second level of Qi Yu, the tendons and veins in his body increased significantly, and the Qi sea and the elixirs also expanded proudly. More importantly, after Wang Chen's practices these few times, the Qinglong essence and blood hidden in his body finally got some fusion, and the strength of his body was greatly improved.

Feeling the power contained in the fist made Wang Chen full of confidence, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but gently raise a curve. If he touched the ghost hand again, it would not be so miserable. At least his capital to save his life has increased a lot.

Looking at the void directly in front of Wang Chen, the essence in his body quietly began to circulate and condensed on Wang Chen's fist.

After a while, Wang Chen's eyes opened in vain, a spooky light shot out, and he suddenly blew out of his mouth.

At the same time, the fist suddenly swung out and hit the space in front of him. A stream of air suddenly stirred up, and the white aura on Wang Chen's fist also rushed away.

"Woooo."

A huge force swung into the space above the fist, and a low whine sound came from his ears.

The terrifying sound wave rushed out of the fist, and the airflow caused by the fist actually rushed to the branches directly in front of it.

"Click."

A gentle sound suddenly came from the branches, and a huge gap appeared on the tree. The branches broke and hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

Two figures quickly landed on the mountain where Wang Chen was. After seeing that it was Wang Chen, the other party breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Wang Chen, you got up so early. I thought something was going on here, come and have a look. I disturbed it." The two men looked at Wang Chen politely and said.

Wang Chen scratched his head embarrassedly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it has caused trouble for both of you."

The two men shook their heads indifferently and said softly: "We will be ordered to patrol and come and have a look. If there is nothing else, we will say goodbye first."

Wang Chen nodded gently, and after watching the two leave, Wang Chen fell into a state of contemplation again. Fortunately, he met Xiao Xuan and was saved. Otherwise, he would have to be tortured by the bastard of the ghost hand. Lao Ba and Xiao Jiu, even if they really could save themselves, they would probably be half dead at that time.

I may be able to stay in the Black Wind Gate for a while, but it is just a temporary solution, but I cannot stay there for a long time, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble to Xiao Xuan.

However, Wang Chen did not expect that at this time he had become a thorn in the eyes of the Rakshasa Sect and the Wu Sect.

Inside the Wu Gate, the senior executives of the Wu Gate looked at a corpse in the hall, their eyes were cold, and everyone's expressions were different, with sadness and anger, and some were sarcastic. However, more were hatred.

"Qi Ling, tell us about the situation." An old man suddenly spoke.

After Qi Ling brewed for a while, he finally explained the whole story clearly.

"Sect Master, Xiao Jin was killed this time, so you must not just forget it. That boy Wang Chen deserves to be killed. He dares to offend my Wu Sect, so he should be killed." A middle-aged man with a gloomy face turned his head and looked at an old man sitting in the middle and said.

The middle-aged man was named Hai Sheng, and the person lying on the ground was Jin Taowen, who was his disciple. This time his disciple was killed, and he felt very sad and angry.

"Hmph, don't forget, it was your apprentice who volunteered to make a contribution, but he never thought that he would be killed. Can you blame others? If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his lack of strength." A voice said indifferently.

Hearing this voice, Hai Sheng turned his head suddenly, his face was very cold, and his eyes were flashing with a ruthless light. The man was stared at by Hai Sheng like this and couldn't help but shrink his head back.

The old man sitting in the center suddenly opened his somewhat turbid eyes and sighed helplessly: "What do you want?"

Hai Sheng said, "We can't forget this time. When did our Wu Sect receive humiliation from outsiders? Others think we are easy to bully. Black Wind Sect and Rakshasa Sect will think we are cowardly."

The old man was silent for a while, turned to look at the others, "Who do you have a good idea?"

The hall suddenly became silent, and it took a moment before someone spoke.

"According to the news we spied, Wang Chen was rescued by Xiao Xuan and entered the Black Wind Gate. We were not able to ask for people. Moreover, Xiao Xuan's personality, I think everyone present understands his character. Besides, the Rakshasa Sect is also involved this time, so they must be restless. Let's wait and see the reaction of the Rakshasa Sect. If they take the initiative to ask for people, what should we do when the time comes?" An older old man suddenly spoke.

Hearing this person's words, the leader of the Wu Sect nodded softly, "Xiao Feng is right, let's decide like this. Let's not take action for now, let's see how the Rakshasa Sect reacts."

While discussing this matter with the Wu Sect, the Rakshasa Sect was also talking about it.

"Junior brother, you have made the situation clear. Didn't Xiao Xuan's old Mao Zedong be locked up? Why did it appear again?" A middle-aged man who was about the same age as the ghost hand shook the feather fan and stared at the ghost hand with a bad look on his face.

This person is the leader of the Rakshasa Sect and the Ghost Puppet

The Ghost Hand quickly explained the development of the matter to the ghost disciple, but the red dragon essence and blood were omitted.

After listening, the ghost disciple was silent for a while and gently spit out a mouthful of turbid gas from his mouth.

"It seems that Xiao Xuan, the old fox, has not stopped. How long has it been since it has been, and its cultivation has actually been upgraded to the fifth level of Tongtian. I thought I was the only one who reached the fifth level of Tongtian, but I never expected that this guy had also entered this level. I guess Duan Wuya of the Wu Sect has also reached this level. Humph, it seems that there will be another good show in the northwest prefecture region this time. My old friends, I didn't expect that this sect was so lively just after retreating." The ghost disciple said in a stern voice. The sleeves of the black robe were gently spread out, and a strong black air suddenly swept out, causing the space to be slightly distorted.

Ghost Hand also showed a hint of ecstasy on his face. Unexpectedly, his senior brother had also reached the fifth level of Tongtian, so he probably wouldn't be afraid of that guy Xiao Xuan. If there was no accident, as long as his senior brother delayed Xiao Xuan, Wang Chen would naturally be fine.

The corner of the ghost hand's mouth was slightly raised. Wang Chen, time is not waiting for you. This time it seems that God is also helping me. The red dragon essence and blood must be mine.

Wang Chen stared at the rising sun in the distance, but his left eye kept jumping.

It was strange, why did my eyes jump so hard, is there something bad about to happen?

Wang Chen scratched his temples with some pain and sighed helplessly. His cultivation was low and he could only be bullied. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, if there was no strong cultivation as support, he might not be able to guarantee his dignity and survival. Only by constantly being strong is the hard truth.

When the fist is big, you will naturally have the right to speak. Although this is superficial, there are still reasons.

After this incident, Wang Chen felt more and more the importance of cultivation. Just like he was beaten by the other party, he was tied up by iron chains, but he could not resist. It was not that he did not seem to resist, but that he did not have the strength and ability.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Wang Chen knows this truth well.

"Ghost Hand, don't force me to get angry, otherwise I'll fight you to the death," Wang Chen clenched his fist and said softly.

If you can refine the essence and blood of the Red Dragon, your cultivation may be greatly improved, and you will naturally not be afraid of the ghost hand.
Chapter completed!