Everything in the stone palace returned to normal after the two left, except for the little beast that disappeared.
The strange beasts on Laoyin Mountain also disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, rays of divine power scattered from the sky, and the fairies who came here had a little gain.
Demi appeared outside Laoyin Mountain, she put away the magic sword.
Kaima didn't get anything this time, and he was even injured, which made him look very ugly.
The fairies also left Laoyin Mountain one after another.
Kaima asked: "Have you seen Zi Chen?"
Everyone was shaking their heads.
"What, you want to attack my Chen Lang again?"
Demi said: "How about you ask me about my divine sword first, do you agree?"
"snort!"
Kaima snorted coldly and didn't say much, but in his heart he greeted all the eighteen generations of this bitch's ancestors.
Today is different from the past. The bitch's magic weapon has a weapon soul, and its combat power will be greatly improved. He is obviously no match for him, so he doesn't dare to scold him openly like before.
"let's go!"
Kaima took the people away directly. Of course he wanted to kill Zi Chen, but staying here now would be very dangerous.
If this bitch suddenly makes a deadly move, he will pay a huge price and even lose several of his trump cards.
"Lord Kaima, it's a good trip, so I won't send you away, little girl."
Demi smiled and said, she is in a good mood today.
"Slut, go find your pretty boy."
Kaima had already led the people away, so he dared to curse loudly.
Demi suppressed her smile, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Where is Zi Chen?"
The fairies standing behind her were also shaking their heads, something they had never seen before.
"I guess he ran away."
Demi said: "Find him now!"
The little spirit soldier reappeared with a smile on his lips, but after seeing the state of that person, the corners of his lips twitched violently.
It’s so miserable!
Zi Chen finally reached a limit, and a steady stream of energy poured in from all directions and entered his body.
Zi Chen began to recover.
But in his current state, after the spiritual energy entered his body, it was like a knife blade moving through his body, and he was still in severe pain.
It's still inhuman torture.
Fortunately, it is much better than the previous compacted state where it was almost piling.
Zi Chen's strength began to recover.
The damaged meridians also gradually healed.
This time is very long, and the period is no less than a resurrection.
After Zi Chen fully recovered from his injuries, he found that his physical state had returned to Xiao Cheng's immortal golden body.
Feeling that his body was much stronger than before, Zi Chen's confidence returned again.
He looked up at the wellhead, feeling a bit heroic in his heart. Fortunately, this time he didn't feel so swollen that he wanted to jump out of the wellhead.
He just felt that if he continued to polish it, it would still be beneficial.
I wonder if there is a god sitting here who heard Zi Chen's words.
The pressure is on again.
It rushed forward and hit Zi Chen, with a thud, Zi Chen felt that his body was half shorter again.
"Again?"
Zi Chen's expression changed. As a result, after the second impact, he who had just broken through was knocked down again.
The miserable scene inside the body appeared again.
The little soldiers who had nothing to do outside covered their cheeks. This was really unbearable to look at.
But he didn't need eyes, he could see Zi Chen's miserable appearance with just his thoughts.
He felt that this was not very kind, so he took out a bottle of wine and drank it silently.
With a conscience, he is really not the kind of evil-minded person who feels happy and wants to drink when he sees people being tortured.
He just couldn't bear it, so he drank to calm down his shock.
Then take a look and take a sip.
"Hey, who told you that your foundation is really not that good, otherwise the Well of Heaven wouldn't be like this."
The little soldier shook his head and sighed, taking another sip of wine to calm down his shock.
"It's also because your cultivation method is too special, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
Oops, it was crushed again.
Tsk tsk.
"Young people have strong resilience. It's better to rebuild the foundation now than to tear down all the buildings and rebuild them again when you achieve success in the future."
"At that time, even if you endure the pain, you won't gain as much as you do now."
"Well, now it's just one floor. Even if it's demolished, it won't cost much."
Zi Chen fell into the realm for the fourth time.
After finishing the pot of wine, Zi Chen broke through the realm for the fifth time, and his physical body became stronger than before.
Then came the sixth fall.
The little soldier took out another bottle of wine and stretched out his thumb in front of him, "This kind of perseverance is really amazing. I am ashamed of myself."
"It seems that he is going to stretch his body to the extreme at once. It is really not a waste. Should I remind him that I was just joking with him before?"
The little soldier hesitated for a moment, then looked at his own condition, and chose to shut up.
If this master knew the truth, he would probably be beaten to death with one punch.
For the sake of your own life, let the master continue to train.
Anyway, it’s better to be a dead Taoist friend than a poor Taoist. Besides, this benefit is real, but it will damage your body.
As the saying goes, nothing can be established without destruction.
ten times!
Zi Chen's realm has knocked him down ten times.
The physical body was as if it had been ground into pieces by a millstone ten times, and then pieced together bit by bit.
The last time, Zi Chen fully recovered from his injuries, but failed to successfully break through.
Xiao Cheng's immortal golden body actually completely fell.
This made him stunned, almost in disbelief.
But when I feel the physical body again, it is several times stronger than before.
In other words, Zi Chen, who is not yet a small adult, is completely confident that he will beat himself to death when he first came here with his fists.
This is the difference!
Moreover, each of Zi Chen's nine breakthroughs brings a new atmosphere, and each time is stronger than the last.
In the next tenth breakthrough, I believe the power will only be greater and the change in strength will be more obvious.
Zi Chen looked up at the sky, no longer thinking about rushing out, but he had the idea of ​​continuing to practice.
To be continued...