In the Eastern Channel, which represents vitality, Ning Tao and others are still working tirelessly to water the water.
Thanks to their hard and unremitting efforts, the tree has grown to thousands of meters high.
Seeing the trees so tall that they seemed to touch the sky, Ning Tao and others felt happy.
They simultaneously stopped what they were doing and climbed along the trunk to the top.
Everyone in the eastern passage is preparing to leave, while Chen Nanzhu and the other three in the southern passage are also working hard and unremittingly to find a way out.
In a space filled with endless death energy, the only way to leave was to kill all the creatures. To this end, Chen Nanzhu and the others found the lair of all the monsters, a natural stalactite cave.
Inside the cave, bursts of roars of monsters exploded like muffled thunder.
Judging from the sound, there were at least nearly a thousand monsters in the cave, Huang Liang's eyes flashed with excitement.
After days of killing, the Death Sword Intention he cultivated has been greatly improved.
Now, his strength has surpassed that of Chen Nanzhu, and he has been promoted to the seventh level sword king.
"How much strength can you increase by killing these monsters?" Behind Huang Liang, Chen Nanzhu asked coldly.
Huang Liang turned around, his black eyes flashing with light.
"The cultivation level will at least be improved by another level." Huang Liang said confidently.
"Okay, then the remaining task of killing these monsters will be left to you alone." Chen Nanzhu said expressionlessly.
After saying this, she turned around and sat down on a rock outside the cave.
Chen Nanzhu sat upright on the rock, while Lian Qiao stood beside her nervously.
Seeing Huang Liang entering the cave for half an hour and still not coming out, Lian Qiao couldn't help but worriedly asked: "Miss, Huang Liang will be fine."
"It would be better to die." Chen Nanzhu said coldly.
After saying this, she closed her eyes and calmly regulated her vitality in her body.
"Miss, is she so cold-blooded now?" Facing Chen Nanzhu, who was exuding a hint of cold air, Lian Qiao sighed quietly and stood silently.
In the cave, the roars of monsters came one after another.
Suddenly, among the roars of monsters, there was a roar like a giant beast from the wild.
Hearing the roar, Chen Nanzhu suddenly opened his eyes.
The body transformed into an elegant giant and quickly entered the cave.
Although she said that Huang Liang would die if he died, in fact she did not dare to ignore Huang Liang's death.
Everyone in the entire Lianhua Mountain chain knew that Huang Liang was the most valued person by the Lotus monks. If Huang Liang died here, Chen Nanzhu would have no way to explain to the Lotus monks after returning to Lianhua Mountain.
Inside the cave, the ground was littered with corpses of monsters.
The death conditions of these monsters were extremely miserable. Many corpses of monsters were strangled into pieces, and they were mixed together to make it difficult to distinguish the numbers.
Follow the corpse of the monster and enter the depths of the cave. The further forward, the more nervous Chen Nanzhu becomes.
With her senses, she had already sensed the powerful evil energy surging from the depths of the cave.
Thinking that only level four monsters and above could release such a powerful aura, a cold light flashed in Chen Nanzhu's eyes.
After walking forward for a stick of incense, a narrow hole appeared in front of Chen Nanzhu.
Realizing that the evil energy was surging out from the entrance of the cave, Chen Nanzhu hesitated for a moment and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
Just when she was about to enter the cave entrance, there was a sudden sound of footsteps inside the cave entrance.
Huang Liang, who was covered in blood, with blood stains on his clothes and hair, walked out of the cave.
"Hehe, hehe..." Huang Liang smiled as he walked.
The white teeth on his face covered with blood made him look like a ferocious demon.
"Miss Chen, fortunately I have lived up to my mission. I have killed all the monsters in the cave. And I found a passage out of this space below the monsters' lair." Huang Liang said with a wicked smile.
Realizing that Huang Liang's strength had been greatly improved, Chen Nanzhu's heart suddenly trembled.
With the strength of her fifth-level sword king, she would feel a little nervous when facing Huang Liang at this moment. This is enough to prove that the current Huang Liang's cultivation has reached at least the level of an eighth-level sword king.
"Okay, now that we have found a way out, let's leave here." Chen Nanzhu said coldly.
Looking back at Lian Qiao, who looked nervous, she said in a deep voice: "Lian Qiao, keep up with us."
Ten meters behind the narrow entrance is a particularly wide open cave with an area of nearly a thousand square meters.
At this time, on the ground in the center of the cave, a three-headed lion covered with long golden hair was lying on the ground.
This mutated three-headed lion is nearly five meters long. On the abdomen of its extremely huge body, there is a huge scar that runs from the neck to the tail, which is particularly eye-catching.
Seeing the lion's internal organs and intestines flowing all over the floor, even a cold-blooded person like Chen Nanzhu couldn't help but take a breath.
Lian Qiao behind her was even more unbearable. She couldn't stand the bloody scene in front of her anymore, so she bent over and vomited loudly.
Huang Liang ignored the lion's miserable condition and came to a rock wall behind the lion's body.
The palm of his hand suddenly hit the wall, with a loud bang, the rock wall exploded, revealing a three-meter-square six-pointed star array inside.
"Is this picture a mechanism for leaving this space?" Chen Nanzhu looked at the six-pointed star array diagram on the wall and nodded secretly.
Chen Nanzhu has been guessing that the dead space is not the real world. Now that she sees this six-pointed star array with teleportation function, Chen Nanzhu is sure that her guess is correct.
Just like everyone in Ningtong, after discovering the passage out of the death space, Chen Nanzhu and the others were ready to leave.
Just as Chen Nanzhu and the other two were preparing to leave this place, the five Ye Feng and others who were in the western passage had also recovered from their cultivation.
After absorbing vitality day and night, the futon under Ye Feng has been refined to the size of a pigeon egg.
After realizing that after absorbing so many kinds of energy, his cultivation level has reached the level of a peak sword king at the sixth level, Ye Feng showed a hint of joy on his face.
This was the first time since he started practicing that he did not rely on the Heaven Swallowing Art to improve his cultivation level.
And after practicing non-stop for a period of time recently, he has completely mastered the magical function of the rejuvenation furnace.
When it comes to the speed of absorbing external spiritual energy, the Rejuvenation Furnace dares to be ranked second, and no auxiliary tool dares to be ranked first.
In addition to its abnormal speed advantage in absorbing vitality, the Rejuvenation Furnace also reveals its ability to purify vitality.
Nowadays, Ye Feng is already the peak sword king of the sixth level. But even though his cultivation level has improved, the amount of vitality in his body is still much less than before.
Less but better is the truest portrayal of the vitality in Ye Feng's body. Although the quantity of vitality is not as thick as before, the benefits of qualitative change make Ye Feng clearly feel that his own strength has been greatly enhanced.
The first thing to be enhanced is the ability to sense perception. In the past, he could only release the perception of one thousand meters, but now it can easily spread to 1,500 meters.
In addition to perception, Ye Feng's vision and hearing have also been greatly improved.
Even if he can't muster the energy to see and listen, he can still absorb all the disturbances within a hundred meters into his eyes and ears.
Ye Feng's strength has improved to a new level, and similarly, the cultivation levels of He Huan and the Ye sisters have also improved to a new level.
Realizing that among the crowd, only Jiang Ziwei was still stagnant at the first-level sword king realm, Ye Feng frowned helplessly.
Even today, the futon under Jiang Ziwei is still the size of a basin. Thinking that Jiang Ziwei has only absorbed less than one-third of the energy in these days, Ye Feng and everyone feel helpless.
After refining the last piece of spiritual energy under him, Ye Feng stood up and came to Jiang Ziwei's side.
After waking up Jiang Ziwei, Ye Feng put his hands on the futon and began to absorb slowly.
This time the absorption lasts all day again.
By this time the next day, the Ye sisters and He Huan had all refined the futons and came to Ye Feng's side.
Ye Bingqing glanced at Ye Feng, who was constantly absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world, with shock in his eyes.
Before seeing Ye Feng, she always thought that her strength had improved quickly enough. However, she did not expect that Ye Feng was now launching the most violent charge towards the seventh-level sword king realm.
In just half a month, Ye Feng is about to jump from the fifth level sword king to the seventh level sword king. How much talent and hard work this requires.
Although Ye Bingqing knew that Ye Feng's ability to charge to the seventh-level sword king realm was related to the fact that he absorbed more of Jiang Ziwei's spiritual energy of heaven and earth, she was still disappointed when she thought that Ye Feng completed the absorption work in a shorter time than others.
Ye Feng was filled with admiration.
At this point, it seems that all the secret contests have come to an end.
Ye Bingqing knew clearly that in terms of training speed, she had been completely defeated by Ye Feng, without even a chance to make a comeback.
Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had a red light emitting from his body.
Realizing that Ye Feng had surpassed the bottleneck of remaining a sixth-level peak sword king and upgraded to a seventh-level sword king, Ye Bingqing's look at Ye Feng became particularly complicated.
Seven months ago, Ye Feng was just a swordsman with mediocre strength and could not inspire her fighting spirit. But just seven months later, Ye Feng not only surpassed her in strength, but also seemed to be unable to recuperate.
Raise the spirit of competition.
"Monsters. People like Ye Feng are definitely monsters." Ye Bingqing thought angrily. Although she had long been used to not showing her inner emotions on her face, she could not help showing a look of shock at this moment.
"Hmph, is the seventh-level Sword King so great? If you can't walk out of the life-and-death barrier, even a strong Sword King will be of no use." Behind Ye Bingqing, Ye Yujie said disdainfully.
Although she showed deep disdain on the surface, in fact, in her heart, she still regarded Ye Feng as a monster just like Ye Bingqing.