When I returned from Bailingpo, it was getting late. The afterglow of the sunset covered Xianling Mountain, looking yellow and bright, coupled with the rising clouds, reflecting a beautiful halo.

"Young Master Ze."

Baozhu and Tutu, who were guarding the stone cave, met Yuan Ze respectfully, and were full of worries.

"What are you worried about? Xianling Mountain is my home, can you still get lost?" Yuan Ze laughed and scolded, and then noticed the supper behind the two demons.

A pile of half a meter-high spiritual fruits, a pile of half a meter-high spiritual plants, and a whole of unknown roasted ferocious beasts.

Yuan Ze sat in front of the food, while Baozhu and Tutu sat carefully behind him and whispered their own dinner.

"Young Master Ze is getting late, so hurry up and have a meal." Tutu urged and was willing to eat white radish.

"Baji, yes, Mr. Ze, eat it quickly." Baozhu, who was full of juice, agreed.

It can be seen that the two demons have surprisingly few foods, with seven or eight fruits in the pearl, while Tutu only has one white radish. Although they are all spiritual plants, the amount is too small.

Yuan Ze didn't say much, and pulled off two pieces of leg flesh and threw it in front of the two demons.

"Young Master Ze."

Facing the sudden appearance of barbecue, Baozhu and Tutu were shocked. They didn't understand why Yuan Ze did this.

"Stop talking nonsense, eat quickly, I'll show you my true face later."

Baozhu and Tutu looked at each other, and the words they wanted to say were stuck in their throats and could not speak them, leaving only gratitude in their hearts.

After the meal, Yuan Ze used the transformation to feast the two demons. After getting the other party's promise, Baozhu and Tutu became more and more excited about the transformation method.

With ten white cemetery feathers, Yuan Ze walked into the storage hole. After repeatedly confirming that there was no problem with the barrier, he directly put away the exchange materials.

Back at the space of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Yuan Ze sat down and waited happily, thinking about what the Great Destiny Congenial Sutra was like.

Not long after, cotton wool came late, and Yuan Ze quickly stood up.

"The first level of the Great Era of Fortune can only be understood but not expressed in words, remember."

"No, why is there only the first level?" Yuan Ze suddenly felt fooled, and the next moment, a huge message rushed into his mind.

"Damn, why is this the case again? Dad, your martial arts are you?"

The plan could not keep up with the changes. Yuan Ze never expected that the Demon-Suppressing Tower would be so direct and would not seek the wishes of the parties involved at all.

"The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty nine. It is divided into ten orifices in one realm, and the next realm, the nineteen orifices in the world, and all spirits in the world can become monsters."

A simple sentence in the beginning captured Yuan Ze's mind and he took the initiative to calm down into practice. Before he knew it, his body turned into a state of transformation.

Yuan Zebao was solemn, his body was surrounded by spiritual energy, and he had some indescribable charm. Not to mention the breath, he could not even feel his profound demonic power at all.

boom!

I don’t know how long it took, but Yuan Ze suddenly opened his eyes. The two golden rays in his eyes were extremely dazzling and had not faded for a long time.

Yuan Ze looked around and realized that he had left the space of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and then his eyes fell to the entrance of the cave.

"It's morning, why do decades seem to have passed?"

Feeling the surging demonic power all over his body, Yuan Ze was surprised to find that his demonic energy was even more solid. He couldn't help but stand up and gently close his eyes, inexplicably feeling that he was controlled by himself around him.

"I didn't expect that the first time I practiced the Creation Sutra, I reached the six realms of enlightenment, and opened up sixty acupoints. The magic of the demon saint was so terrifying."

It is enough to be proud to directly break through four small realms. Yuan Ze has the capital to be proud, but he also knows that this is not a reason for him to be proud.

Yuan Ze attributed all this to the magic of the Great Eternal Creation Sutra, the power of the essence and blood of the ancestor ape, and his accumulation over the years.

It’s just now that I can’t make a living, but I have to rely on my own steps to practice. However, Yuan Ze is confident and has so many advantages that he still cannot become a powerful demon, then he can consider ruling himself to thank the world.

"Sixty acupoints are enough to match the old monster among monks. My true strength should be stronger than the six realms of enlightenment." Yuan Ze secretly estimated.

After practicing the Great Era Sutra, Yuan Ze had a preliminary understanding of this saint's method. There are nine levels in total, and each level corresponds to a great realm in practice.

Although Yuan Ze only has one level on his hand, he can allow him to cultivate the realm of enlightenment to perfection. The so-called perfection of the Great Creation Sutra is more than the nine realms of enlightenment.

"A full forty-nine realms, plus the opening of the acupoints, at that time, if you are invincible in the same realm, it is not impossible to fight beyond the level." Yuan Ze murmured to himself, imagining the beautiful blueprint in his heart.

If he really wants to achieve perfection in his cultivation, Yuan Ze cannot imagine how strong he will be. It is only a matter of time before him. When he thinks of the Breaking Mirror Pill, he feels that everything is beneficial to him.

"What do you want to do so much? Let's try my fist first." Yuan Ze's eyes fell to the entrance of the cave.

"See." With his eyes focused, the barrier of the storage cave was clearly visible in front of Yuan Ze, and he could even see the trajectory of the flow of demon power above.

"I want to see what I can do." As he said that, Yuan Ze mobilized his demonic power, stepped forward, swung his fist and smashed it straight towards the barrier.

Buzzing.

Huh!

boom!

Suddenly, the wind was heard, and with a loud noise, Yuan Ze only felt the internal organs in his body tremble.

"What a strong barrier."

In panic, Yuan Ze wanted to withdraw his fist, but was shocked to find a powerful suction force coming from the barrier, which was very likely to swallow him.

"It's getting bigger."

Yuan Ze barely remained calm and frantically motivated the demonic power in his body. The demonic energy suddenly raged. He stared at the fist that was being pulled and exerted force suddenly.

"ha!"

Rumble!

Puff.

With the deafening sound, Yuan Ze's sight could no longer remain stable, like a mirror, fragmented.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Ze was also shocked by this sudden burst of force and smashed hard on the rock wall in the cave.

"Ahem, I've really broken the barrier, but I'm not much better." Yuan Ze murmured to himself, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"At least, I know that with all my strength, my father's barrier can't be blocked." Yuan Ze's head became heavier and heavier. At this moment, a figure appeared in his blurred vision.

"Ahem, I hope it's not that guy Tsting Tiger." Yuan Ze thought so the moment before he lost consciousness.

At the entrance of the storage cave, a white beautiful shadow was slowly walking towards Yuan Ze. Xue Lan seemed calm and composed, as if such a big movement in the storage cave could not affect her mood.

"Ze'er, you seem to have many secrets. You have been enlightened at the sixth level. You only realized the second level yesterday. Is it really so scary to awaken bloodline? You destroyed the barrier set by the king with one punch."

Xue Lan silently stared at Yuan Ze, who had become ape demon, with a smile on her face. Everything that happened in front of her made her feel that things became interesting.
Chapter completed!