The Sixth Level of Golden Pill

After destroying this man's arm, Feng Yang quickly left the space and entered the second floor outside.

There are still many monks in the second floor space at this moment. Some people have appeared here for a long time, and some people have just arrived here, and they are all thinking about how to enter.

When entering the second time, Feng Yang suddenly felt the suppressed energy in his body burst out instantly, buzz! The passage of the fourth level of the Golden Pill was instantly washed down, and he had unknowingly advanced to the fifth level of the Golden Pill.

"Ah? This person actually advanced here?"

"Which sect is this? Isn't it too terrifying?"

Many people felt the fluctuations of Feng Yang's promotion. Under such strong pressure, he was able to advance. I have to say that this person is a strange person.

Feng Yang didn't dare to stay here. After taking a few pills, he grabbed a handful of spirit stone and continued walking out.

One hour later, Feng Yang appeared on the periphery. At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and the energy in his body was still bursting, and he was about to break through to the rhythm of the sixth level of the Golden Pill.

There was still a crowd at the entrance of the mountain. Feng Yang quickly left, then found a mountain peak to stay, and opened up a simple cave to impact the sixth floor of the Golden Pill.

This time, Feng Yang knew that time was tight, so he directly used the best spirit stone. Feng Yang got some top spirit stones in Yun Qianli's ring stroke, and at this time he took it out without hesitation to consume it.

This retreat was Feng Yang's shortest retreat. He reached the sixth floor of the Golden Pill in just two months, and he left the cave after another day of rest.

At this time, it was a year and half a month since Feng Yang left Molang Valley, and the secret realm of Molang Valley had officially opened more than ten days ago.

Except for the ten powerful formation masters who entered the secret realm of Molang Valley, the rest were all the inner disciples of Molang Valley.

There are also top cultivators from the major sects of Taurus. The disciples of these sects are limited to less than ten people, and their cultivation is also limited, which is controlled below the transformation of gods and transformation of gods.

Chu Wenzhong was also a little surprised before, because he had not seen Feng Yang. After all, Feng Yang is now his grandson-in-law. It would be a pity not to go to this kind of environment for spiritual energy training.

Chu Wenzhong also asked Chu Qing, but Chu Qing didn't care whether Feng Yang came or not.

He said perfunctorily that Feng Yang would deal with something. If he could catch up, he would come. If he couldn't catch up, he would not let himself wait for him.

Molang Valley has been very lively these days, and many powerful people from top families are waiting for their disciples to appear here, hoping to see their children peek at the inheritance inside.

The time to enter the secret realm is directly related to the repair of these formation masters. When the repair here is completed, the trial will end.

Yun Qianli came here prepared and was always looking for Feng Yang, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to meet Feng Yang.

After Feng Yang ran to Molang Valley, he went straight to the main hall of the sect leader.

Chu Qing's father is the sect leader here. I heard that this person has a very high cultivation level and has reached the peak. He is even more powerful than Chu Qing's grandfather. However, this person has been traveling abroad all year round, so the sect's affairs depend on Chu Wenzhong.

After arriving at the hall, Feng Yang saw many people. Their dresses were different. They were obviously not from the same sect, but Feng Yang could see that the people here were all cultivators above the God of Mind, and there was no mediocre person.

"My younger generation Feng Yang pays homage to the ancestor of the Chu family and to all seniors." Feng Yang bowed politely to everyone after entering the door.

"No gift, you came too late. I don't know what will make you miss this kind of good opportunity for trial. You won't go to Yuanci Mountain, right?"

Chu Wenzhong said lightly, and was very happy to see Feng Yang appear.

"Huh? Have you advanced to two levels?" Chu Wenzhong discovered Feng Yang's condition as soon as he finished speaking. In just one year, this guy had actually gone from the fourth floor of the Golden Pill to the sixth floor. This was a surprise thing.

"Senior, I delayed the secret realm because of my retreat. I wonder if I can enter now?" Feng Yang asked hurriedly.

"Of course, it's just that it won't take too long to go in. It depends on you whether you can feel the opportunity inside. Go! I'll let my disciple take you in."

Chu Wenzhong didn't want to delay Feng Yang's time, so he subconsciously waved his hand.

"Thank you, senior." Feng Yang was very happy when he heard the old man's words.

"This is Feng Yang Alchemist! It is famous for its thunderous name!" At this moment, an old man wearing an alchemist's medicine robe spoke lightly.

This person is the elder of Yao Wangfeng and the sixth-grade alchemist. The reason why he spoke like this was of course unhappy Feng Yang.

I heard Yun Qianli say that this guy suppressed Yun Qianli in the alchemy, making Yao Wangfeng look down and that this face must be recovered.

"Senior is joking. How could my rough alchemy method be famous?" Feng Yang knew that this person was a sixth-grade alchemist, and probably from Yaowang Feng, so he hurriedly smoothed out the situation.

"Rough means? Are you showing off yourself or belittle my Yaowangfeng? Rough means can completely suppress the young master of my sect. Wouldn't that mean that we are giving it to you for nothing?"

The man seemed to be more angry the more he spoke, and he had no intention of understanding at all.

"Did you say it for nothing? I don't mean that." Feng Yangxin said that you are really a rogue and not smart at all.

"Hmph! Do you dare to compete with me for the trial pill? How about comparing third-grade pills?" The alchemist looked at Feng Yang coldly, and there was no one else around him.

Even Chu Wenzhong didn't say anything, wanting to see how his future grandson-in-law dealt with this kind of scene.

"Okay! I'm happy to accompany you after I come out of the secret realm. I have something to do, so I'll leave first." Feng Yang said and turned around and left.

"I'm waiting for you, and I hope you won't be gone forever." The alchemist said loudly.

Feng Yang did not reply, and he had already followed a monk to the back mountain of Molang Valley.

An hour later, Feng Yang and the others appeared in a sea of ​​clouds. At this moment, an illusory lintel appeared in the air. This formation should be quite good, and at least Feng Yang could not see through it in a short period of time.

"This is the entrance to the secret realm. You can enter the specific environment inside. The battles between monks can basically be ruled out. Everyone is comprehending the mystery inside. I hope you can comprehend something."

The monk said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior." Feng Yang hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

After saying that, his body slowly flew towards the Illusion Gate. After two breaths, Feng Yang passed through the gate.

The moment Feng Yang entered the door, a soul-sucking energy swarmed in. The powerful aura of confusion made Feng Yang feel uncomfortable and extremely depressed.

The world in front of me was endless, without any flowers, plants, trees, and mountains and gullies. The scorching sun above my head made the holes everywhere. I was panicked and confused. Feng Yang was frightened and hurriedly sat cross-legged.
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