Chen Xin's Individual Courtyard.

Chen Wuzhen opened her eyes and it was already bright.

In the sky, the rising suns lingered together, circling around each other, and gradually crawled out of the clouds.

The morning sunlight, accompanied by a ray of sunlight, permeates the vitality in the void.

Chen Wuzhen didn't breathe, but the strands of sun flame power flowed into his eyebrows naturally, and gradually gathered towards the soul fire mark deep in his eyebrows.

"Those who stay for a long time will fly high, those who start first will thank you very early. Those who stay in the sky will have the Tao, and those who open the sky will have the lost door..."

Chen Wuzhen did not practice, but the "Ancient Futian Sutra" seemed to be engraved into his bones, in his soul, and was operating on his own.

In his brain, there seemed to be an ancient emperor, who was gently chanting the ancient scriptures of the Futian Ancient Sutra.

After those ancient scriptures were combined, they formed a special secret of the law, and constantly extracted the sun flame power of the "double sun" in the sky, allowing Chen Wuzhen to naturally form such a state.

"Buzz--"

The power of sun flame flows into the soul fire, and the process of soul fire refining blood is activated by itself.

Because of a killing, the consciousness and even the soul were partially tempered by Qiu Han's ninth level of Tianyuan Realm, and Chen Wuzhen's realm was improved again at this time.

The air flow in the void shook slightly, and then his two strands of white hair naturally floated.

His realm once again broke through the barrier of the realm of the second level of the True Yuan Realm and stepped into the third level of the True Yuan Realm in one fell swoop.

Even the third level of the True Yuan Realm has been transformed again due to the energy foundation of the soul fire and the sun flame power, and it has reached the third level of the True Yuan Realm in one fell swoop.

At this time, he could even continue to break through the realm.

But he instantly interrupted the process of continuing to make breakthroughs and immediately forcibly interrupted the self-operation of the "Futian Ancient Classic".

"Huahu--"

In the void, a breeze blew past, and two wisps of the sweet and sweet fragrance of the girl floated over.

Afterwards, the figures of Fang Lingxi and Lin Shiqin had fallen directly on the wall of the yard.

The two black shadows were stretched very long, just covering Chen Wuzhen, who was sitting cross-legged on the attic platform.

"Husband, have you practiced again? Can't you do what you promised me?"

Fang Lingxi was condescending, but her beautiful eyes were a little dim.

Seeing Chen Wuzhen's realm improve, she not only wasn't happy, but instead felt an indescribable sense of pain in her heart.

She thought that Chen Wuzhen was trying to exploit potential and improve her realm again.

"Sister Ling Xi, Mr. Chen's situation looks very good. Apart from the two strands of white hair on his temples, his qi, blood and condition are much better than yesterday."

Lin Shiqin immediately comforted her, and secretly helped Chen Wuzhen speak.

When Chen Wuzhen heard this, he couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Ling Xi, I really haven't practiced. I just sat cross-legged here for a night and my realm broke through. Moreover, this breakthrough was really smooth and there seemed to be no obstacle. Ling Xi, this is your credit."

Chen Wuzhen looked at Fang Lingxi seriously.

"real?"

Fang Lingxi breathed a little relieved, and there was suspicion and joy in her beautiful eyes.

"Really, it's really impossible to be true anymore. I just realized now that if I don't practice, I do have faster speed and better results than me. Ling Xi, you are really visionary in this regard."

"Husband, then what do you like?"

Fang Lingxi's heart moved, and she really wanted to hear the words "I like Ling Xi" or "I like Ling Xi in my heart."

Chen Wuzhen was thinking, with a very firm look on his face: "Of course I like those peerless women, fairies, saints, and goddesses."

“…”

"Then you made that painting, isn't me?"

Fang Lingxi's pretty face turned cold: This idiot, even though he always makes people feel good, he immediately crushed it!

Humph, did it intentionally?!

"It's Ling Xi, you! But this is when Ling Xi, you are dreaming, in your dream."

"What did you say?"

"Ling Xi, you are still very beautiful - you think beautifully. If you don't dream, can you be that beautiful?"

"You want to get beaten?"

"Stop the wives, my husband likes the wives, the kind of strong empress."
Chapter completed!