Half a month later.
Fang Lin sat on a stone, breathing heavily.
His originally spotless white clothes were already torn and stained with blood.
His image of a gentle and elegant young man has faded away, and now he has a bit more sassiness that a man should have.
In addition, his eyes also lost their sharpness and became deeper and deeper.
However, the fierce light that occasionally flashes out makes people shudder.
Today, he is more like a sharp blade hidden in a scabbard. If he doesn't make a sound, he will make a big impact.
After half a month of experience, Fang Lin's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The days of living rough and drinking blood made him a little more wild.
In addition, his cultivation level has also been further improved. ??
Now that he has entered the realm of the eight-star spirit body, he is powerful enough to kill three-star spirit beasts. If he faces Bai Feng again, he should not be able to escape again.
"It's time too!"
Fang Lin glanced at the monster corpses scattered around, and then looked into the distance.
As it approaches twenty days, the secret realm barrier will shrink again.
Moreover, during the days of penance, brilliance appeared frequently in the secret realm, and many secret treasures appeared.
This time, I don’t know which lucky ones got the secret treasure.
Putting away the Qingshuang Sword, Zhaocai lazily ran out, swept away the monster corpses in front of him, burped, and went back to sleep.
In the past half month, one person and one demon have formed a tacit understanding.
The monsters that Fang Lin killed were first bathed in blood by Fang Lin to strengthen his body, and the rest of the body was left to Zhaocai to deal with.
I have to say that after half a month, the effect was excellent.
After absorbing the essence of the monster, Fang Lin's meridians and body became much stronger, as if there was a vicious beast living in his body.
The change in fortune is also very obvious, and my belly has become fatter.
As for his strength, it is still fixed at the fourth level of spiritual void, without any improvement.
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Looking into the distance, it is when the morning sun is rising, the morning dew has not yet dried, and there is a hint of coldness in the breeze.
Fang Lin stood up, tied up his blood-stained black hair, and headed east.
Three days ago, the light in the east rose, accompanied by the roar of beasts. It seems that a unique secret treasure was unearthed. If you go there, you will definitely meet many old friends. It is also a good opportunity to try the results of the past half month.
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Fifty kilometers eastbound.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the vision suddenly opened up. Fang Lin finally met many practitioners.
They are all members of the eight major sects. After more than a month of experience, these geniuses have undergone transformation and have broken through to the spiritual realm.
As for the cultivators from those families, most of them were eliminated, leaving only some truly capable cultivators who were successfully promoted and established a firm foothold in this secret realm.
"It's Fang Lin!"
Soon, cultivators from the eight major sects also discovered Fang Lin.
An imperceptible evil light flashed in their eyes.
The Chongxian Secret Realm is about to be closed. Before that, Fang Lin will be buried in the secret realm for a long time - whether it is the secret treasure on Fang Lin or the reward given to them by Chaotian Sect, it is worth their efforts.
However, these cultivators did not rush up directly like before, but continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
More than a month of experience has brought about earth-shaking changes in their minds.
The experience of escaping from death countless times tells them that if they want to hunt a prey, they must wait for the right opportunity.
"Um?"
This change made Fang Lin frown.
Before that, people from the eight major sects would come rushing to see him. How come it was only half a month later that these cultivators turned a deaf ear to him?
Is it possible that they now have a new target to pursue?
However, no matter what, if these people don't cause trouble, it's not a bad thing for Fang Lin.
At the very least, there is no need to be chased and run away like before.
Another half day passed.
At sunset, the barrier of the Chongxian Secret Realm appears.
It shone with brilliance and began to shrink.
Moreover, Fang Lin discovered that this time the barrier shrank much faster than the first time. .??.
The cultivators did not dare to delay, so they took off in the air and headed toward a safe area like flying.
Obviously, after the last contraction of the barrier, everyone is aware of the horror of this barrier.
Fang Lin was extremely fast and followed behind everyone.
It's not that he's not fast enough, it's that he doesn't want to be attacked from behind.
After all, Fang Lin is not like the disciples of the eight major sects. They can stay in groups without worries, but Fang Lin can't. He must keep an eye on the six directions and listen to all directions at all times.
To put it bluntly, in the secret realm of Chongxian, even if you are sleeping, you have to open one eye or close one eye.
At midnight, after Fang Lin had traveled hundreds of kilometers, the barrier finally stopped shrinking.
Many practitioners can finally stop and take a breather.
Fang Lin also stopped.
But when he stopped, the eyes of the eight sect cultivators in front of him immediately changed.
Hungry wolves, showing their fangs!
With a hint of evil smile on their lips, they slowly gathered around.
The leaders include Miao Yue from Qingxue Palace, Zhou Ziling from Chaotian Palace, Huo Ya from Lie Dao Sect, etc.
These people were all people who had suffered great losses at the hands of Fang Lin before.
Now, it can be said that enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
"Fang Lin, I've been waiting for you!"
Miao Yue sneered, and waves of frost appeared on her hands.
The ice and snow are misty, and Fang Lin can be vaguely seen
, there is an extra glove on his arm, which has an extraordinary aura.
Thinking about it, this is the fairy fate he got in the secret realm.
Sure enough, it was in front of thousands of people.
Such shemales, who are neither male nor female, are protected by secret treasures.
Fang Lin secretly cursed and continued to observe.
After a month of experience, Miao Yue reached the realm of three-star spiritual void, exuding a terrifying aura.
Even the people around him were forced to take a few steps back by the frosty aura.
No wonder he dares to be so arrogant now.
It turns out that the strength has increased a lot.
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and glanced at the people around him.
Without exception, they are all of equal strength, wandering between the three-star and four-star spiritual realms.
"Fang Lin, you have used enough of the secret treasure, it's almost time to hand it over!"
At the same time, Zhou Ziling spoke.
This week, Zhou Ziling had been following Zhou Jing and walked with Zhou Jing.
At first, he watched Zhou Jing die and disappear, but he did not dare to stand up and help Zhou Jing. Now that he has entangled people from the eight major sects, he has begun to show off his power.
In addition, Huo Ya and others also clamored to seek justice for their dead fellow disciples and kill Fang Lin.
For a while, Fang Lin became the big devil that everyone criticized, as if everyone wanted to kill him in order to vent their hatred.
Facing the crowd approaching step by step, Fang Lin raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The geniuses of the eight major sects are really extremely smart.
Don't take action at first, wait until the secret realm walls close in, and then surround him, forming a dragnet so that he can't escape.
This fatal situation is really not something that ordinary people can think of.
Moreover, they did not communicate during the whole process. Thinking about it, this kind of thing is not uncommon.
"If you have the skills, you can come and get it yourself!"
Fang Lin wanted to understand this, spread his hands, and looked relaxed.
This chapter has been completed!