Wan Hongcheng gritted his teeth and shot out a top-quality magic shield backwards. Then he patted the spirit beast bag, and six level five high-level monsters appeared in front of and behind him, in groups of two, facing Yin Buliang and the others.

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"You actually have spiritual beasts!" Yin Wuliang was also surprised. He didn't expect Wan Hongcheng to be so cunning and secretly hide six fifth-level high-level spiritual beasts.

However, this was not over yet. Wan Hongcheng slapped the spirit beast bag again, and dozens of fifth-level intermediate monsters rushed out and attacked the three of them.

"Wan Hongcheng, you deserve to die!" Luo Dashan yelled angrily, waving the quasi-magic weapon in his hand desperately, repelling one monster after another.

"Hehe, should I die? Not necessarily!" Seeing the three people busy together, Wan Hongcheng laughed and jumped off the platform without looking back.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, let's go down too!" Yin Wuliang was anxious. There were endless treasures down there, and Wan Hongcheng couldn't let Wan Hongcheng take the lead.

"Let's go!" Luo Dashan and Leader Liao each killed a monster and jumped down.

"This, this spiritual energy is so rich! And this spiritual grass..." Wan Hongcheng was the first to land, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Whoosh!" A blue light suddenly struck Wan Hongcheng, who was in a daze.

"Ah... Yin Buliang!" Wan Hongcheng reacted a little late, and the blue light cut off his left arm to shoulder length.

Yin Wuliang raised his hand and cast another blue light, but Wan Hongcheng gritted his teeth and dodged it.

"Wan Hongcheng!" Two sword lights appeared in the sky again, one from the left and the other from the right. Wan Hongcheng was immediately in a desperate situation.

"What's going on?" The two sword lights did not fall down, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Not only that, the movements of Luo Dashan and the two men also stopped, poking at the ground like puppets, with confusion in their eyes.

However, Yin Buliang and Wan Hongcheng were sucked backwards by a suction force. They screamed in fear and then disappeared into the darkness.

The next moment, a thick mist sprayed out from the darkness, wrapping the puppet-like Luo Dashan and the two of them, and they became invisible in a moment.

In less than three breaths, all four fake elixir masters died, and no one survived.

It's a pity that these four people fought over each other, but ended up fighting for the same destination.

Zhou Yang had no idea what was happening here. He had already been led into a thick fog by the white ape.

The white ape did not stop and continued to walk through the thick fog. Zhou Yang stood on its shoulder and could not see anything clearly. Even his consciousness had lost its function.

Everyone is afraid of the unknown, and Zhou Yang is no exception.

Zhou Yang didn't know where the white ape was going to take him, let alone the east, west, northwest, heaven and earth. The unknown path ahead made him uneasy. He sent out spiritual inquiries several times, but he never got a response from the white ape.

After flying for another hour, the thick fog in front finally became lighter, and the visibility was a little higher. We could vaguely discover that there was a big river below, a turbulent river.

After drinking some tea, Zhou Yang was finally able to see clearly an area of ​​more than ten feet. The white ape also stopped and actually stayed on the water, roaring from time to time.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yang didn't understand.

The white ape stopped roaring and communicated spiritually with Zhou Yang, but it was not a real sixth-level demon, and communication was very difficult.

However, due to the connection between spiritual thoughts, Zhou Yang finally understood its meaning and actually asked him to wait!

"What are you waiting for?" White Ape couldn't answer this question.

Zhou Yang looked around, and at his feet was the endless river. Waves several feet high passed by, but only the white ape's knees were missing. Nothing could be seen further away.

Zhou Yang had eaten a lot of pokeweed rhizomes before and needed time to digest them, so he simply sat on Bai Yuan's shoulder and meditated to heal his injuries.

He sat there for three days and three nights.

Phytolacca is indeed a good thing. In just a few days, Zhou Yang's severely damaged meridians were completely healed.

In fact, apart from its fruit, pokeweed is a poisonous spiritual grass, but its toxicity is not strong. As long as your cultivation level reaches the Tianyuan realm, you will not be poisoned if you take it.

Cultivators below Tianyuan level must not take it. A single leaf of Phytolacca can poison a Lingtai realm cultivator to death.

Zhou Yang's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Tianyuan, so he is not afraid of this toxicity and can take it at will.

Without pokeweed, the recovery time of his meridians would have been at least ten times longer.

Although pokeweed is not very toxic, it has a very good inhibitory effect on other poisons, so pokeweed was often used for detoxification in ancient times.

Practitioners who have directly taken pokeweed will produce anti-toxicity in their bodies, and will automatically resist or even dissolve many poisons.

Zhou Yang took seven or eight Phytolacca plants in one go and had already developed this kind of anti-toxicity in his body. He could even resist the poisonous mist of the white ape.

As for Phytolacca fruit, he did not dare to take it immediately because the meridians were not fully healed yet and he could not bear it when the Tian acupoint was opened.

Zhou Yang's other injuries were almost healed under the influence of the Qi-Building Pill, the Spirit-Building Pill and other healing pills, as well as the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy here.

He opened his eyes and found that the white ape beneath him was still standing in the water, motionless, as if he was in trance.

"What are you waiting for?" Zhou Yang was very puzzled.

Could it be that it is waiting for one of its close elders? Can its elder take him out?

When the white ape didn't move, Zhou Yang closed his eyes again and tried his best to recover from his injuries.

Three days later, Zhou Yangfu opened his eyes again, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes. It seemed that his vision had greatly increased, and he could see further than before.

All his injuries were completely healed, not only did he not leave any sequelae, but waves of breakthrough aura were produced in his body, and the bottleneck of Tianyuan Peak had begun to loosen.

"This..." Zhou Yang couldn't help but frown, this was too fast!

"It should be the function of pokeweed!" Zhou Yang had to re-evaluate its medicinal value.

It's a pity that he left in a hurry and didn't get much pokeweed, only a dozen or so plants. However, he picked a lot of pokeweed fruits, more than two hundred.

He forcibly suppressed the aura of breakthrough and began to consolidate the power of fire and Dantian Linghai over and over again to consolidate the foundation of his cultivation until five days later.

At this time, he had consolidated the foundation of his cultivation to the extreme and could no longer consolidate it.

Seeing that the white ape was still in meditation, Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, then took out a three-thousand-year-old Five Tiger plant and swallowed it in one gulp.

Two hours later, Zhou Yang opened his eyes in surprise: "Eight acupoints have been opened!"

After adjusting his breath for half an hour, Zhou Yang swallowed the second five tiger grass, but it was still the same!

The third plant, Qida.

The fourth plant, six paths.

The seventh plant, the fourth path.

The tenth plant, two lanes.

A total of ten three-thousand-year-old Wuhucao plants successfully opened Zhou Yang's forty-five heavenly acupoints in four days.

At this time, Zhou Yang's total number of heavenly acupoints has reached a full 200!

This number is more than half of the total number of large acupoints. At this time, the running speed of the intermediate circulation map in the body is one third faster than before.

There was Phytophthora grass in the front, and Wuhu grass that was three thousand years old in the back. The shackles of the tenth level of Tianyuan showed signs of breaking through, but he forcibly suppressed them all.

After a few days, it was useless to take the three-thousand-year-old Wuhu grass, but the breath of breakthrough came one after another.

With the continuous breakthroughs in recent times, Zhou Yang was afraid of causing an unstable state of mind, so in addition to compressing the fire and the spiritual sea in his dantian, he had to try his best to open up the heavenly points. Before breaking through to the peak of Tianyuan, the more the better, the better.

The more foundations you have, the stronger you will be.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, he took out a purple pokeweed fruit and swallowed it without hesitation.

This Phytolacca fruit is also about three thousand years old, and its medicinal power is much more powerful than that of Wuhucao. It took him three and a half hours to refine the medicinal power completely.

"Shhh...it feels so comfortable!" Zhou Yang let out a long breath, then looked inward at his body, then closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

A three-thousand-year-old Phytolacca fruit actually helped him open fifteen heavenly acupoints, which was even better than a thousand-year-old leaf pearl.

After adjusting his breath for two hours, he took a second pokeweed fruit, and this time he opened fourteen channels.

Just when he finished refining the potion, a violent breakthrough aura came and he could no longer suppress it. If he wanted to suppress it again, all his meridians would have to explode.

Zhou Yang had no choice but to choose to break through.

His original intention was to achieve an advanced cycle and then break through to the Tianyuan Peak. In that case, his strength after breaking through would reach an unprecedented level.

What kind of peak Tianyuan, what kind of fake elixir realm, he is invincible under the golden elixir, and he can even defeat a few golden elixir masters!

Although he went from the eighth level to the ninth level very quickly, he had accumulated enough, and there were several signs of natural breakthroughs, but he suppressed them forcibly. The purpose was to accumulate more and build a more solid foundation. He must not leave anything behind.

The slightest flaw.

Although it took a shorter time to reach the peak from the ninth level, judging from his heaven-defying qualifications, physical strength, and number of heavenly acupoints, the goal of ultimate accumulation has been achieved, but his requirements for himself are just too high.

An ordinary cultivator in the late Tianyuan period would be pretty good if he could open forty or fifty heavenly acupoints. Even a genius can only open seventy or eighty acupoints.

However, the number of his Heavenly Acupoints has far surpassed that of cultivators of the same level, reaching a terrifying 229, and he is not far from the advanced cycle of Heavenly Acupoints.

There is another reason why he is so eager to achieve an advanced cycle, and that is that after breaking through to the peak of Tianyuan, he can no longer take the thousand-year-old spiritual grass that opens the Tianxuan in a short period of time.

Because every time a breakthrough occurs, the meridians and major acupoints will be extremely expanded to accommodate more spiritual energy and mana. Some of the major acupoints will be opened during the breakthrough and naturally become heavenly acupoints.

All meridians and major points will be damaged to a certain extent after each expansion, and it will take time to recover.
Chapter completed!