Faced with the world of immortal cultivation with billions of years, a year is really insignificant, just like a piece of sand in the long river of time. For some high-level monks, perhaps an ordinary retreat has passed in a hurry.

However, for some people, a year is a qualitative change and an opportunity for success on the long journey.

The three factions of Fang Yunshan struggled to spend this dull year in depression and tranquility. During this year, all the three factions of Fang Yunshan were confined and no one was allowed to enter and exit easily.

However, all this has little impact on the lower-level disciples. They are still practicing in seclusion and pursuing their own path of immortality.

With a little calmness and calmness, Wu Ling walked out of his room. His eyes of honor and disgrace made people believe that nothing in this world could move him.

At the moment when I opened the door of the house, a slightly excited radiant flashed in Wu Ling's eyes, but this was just the tide that splashed in the calm lake at a moment.

Walking where the inner disciples lived, Wu Ling seemed to be a person who had nothing to do with this place, walking straight towards his destination.

On the way, some inner disciples looked at Wu Ling with a hint of shock.

That’s right, in just one year, Wu Ling’s cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining!

A faint smile flashed across Wu Ling's mouth, and he did not hide his strength at all. The purpose of his trip was naturally to find the senior brother who had a complicated relationship with him.

After a year, I wonder if he has made some progress, but Wu Ling thought to himself.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Heng must have had some experience in a certain period of last year, but he would not ask the other party’s secrets...

Soon, he came to the courtyard where Zhang Heng lived.

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and Wu Ling hesitated for a moment before walking in.

After entering the courtyard, Wu Ling could also find a large-shaped sunken groove on a certain wall. He couldn't help but smile a few bitterly. Of course, he would not forget the scene when he was punched by Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng is a pervert who is comparable to a monster. He will never forget it for his life. Thinking of this, Wu Ling became more and more excited about Zhang Heng in the house.

He understood that Zhang Heng's strength could never be measured by his own cultivation.

There was a retreat sign hanging at the door of the house, which surprised Wu Ling.

It has only been a few days since the cave was opened, and Zhang Heng is still in seclusion!

Just as Wu Ling was thinking about whether to alarm Zhang Heng in the house, a faint voice came out:

"Please come in with junior brother."

Wu Ling couldn't help but feel trembling. The person who spoke must be Zhang Heng, but this voice contained an irresistible magic that made him unknowingly do what the other party wanted.

The houses opened without wind, and Wu Ling did not neglect and soon left to see the practice room belonging to Zhang Heng.

This is a very simple training room. In the center of the room, Zhang Heng sat on the futon, his eyes still closed.

Seeing Wu Ling come in, Zhang Heng didn't call him to sit. After a moment of silence, Zhang Heng finally opened his eyes.

An invisible lightning flashed across the virtual room, and a faint pressure disappeared in an instant. Zhang Heng's eyes returned to their previous calmness. Looking at Wu Ling who was walking into the house, he smiled faintly and said, "Don't blame me, I just ended my retreat."

Wu Ling didn't make a sound, staring at Zhang Heng with his eyes tightly, as if he was looking at a monster. After a long time, he sighed: "Senior Brother's strength has exceeded my expectations. In just one year, he has reached the late stage of Qi Refining. This is really a miracle."

Zhang Heng smiled: "Junior brother, are you mocking me for being too poor in my qualifications? Haven't you also entered the late stage of Qi Refining?"

As Zhang Heng, an ordinary spiritual person, he was able to break through two small realms in just less than a year, which was beyond Wu Ling's expectation.

"But I believe that senior brother, you are definitely not as simple as the late stage of Qi refining."

There was a little deep meaning in Wu Ling's eyes.

"Haha, you are not simple either, junior brother."

The two of them looked at each other in the void for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Since that's the case, if we join forces in the cave, the chances of success will increase several times. I really look forward to the way those old Nascent Soul monsters return in vain..." When he said this, Wu Ling had a faint confidence in his eyes.

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned and returned to normal. He did not expect that Wu Ling would be as confident as he did.

In just one year, no one knows what kind of progress Zhang Heng has made, and even Zhang Heng doesn’t know how strong he is now.

But he is now confident of killing the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage!

During this year, Zhang Heng continued to refine the mysterious fragments. Although the refining speed was not satisfactory, it could almost improve Zhang Heng's abnormal skills to a level close to the first level of success.

As the mysterious fragment said, even if Zhang Heng burned on the fragment with a silver flame for a year, his volume would not change at all.

It can be confirmed that this mysterious fragment is indeed a broken world, and Zhang Heng has firmly believed in this.

In addition, the large amount of spiritual replenishment pills given to him by Old Ancestor Ouyang was also refined by Zhang Heng. These spiritual replenishment pills themselves contain a lot of essence of heaven and earth, even beyond Zhang Heng's expectations.

With the help of these two, Zhang Hengchang entered a state of great success without any obstacles!

Zhang Heng was also quite surprised to enter the first level of abnormal skills so smoothly.

While practicing the perverted skills, Zhang Heng also practiced the Fengxing skills. Fortunately, this set of magic tricks is not difficult, which gave Zhang Heng another life-saving trump card.

Practicing this Fengxing magic trick can restrain the breath of your body, be able to stealth and sneak, and the effect is also excellent. It is worthy of being a unique skill at Fengxingmen.

Of course, practicing Fengxing’s set of exercises is not Zhang Heng’s focus.

Zhang Heng’s focus is on how to use the advantages of his perverted skills and how to exert the power of the refining spiritual energy and the fire of the void.

Zhang Heng needs to do to enhance his own strength through various means.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng has also achieved some results in this regard, so he is waiting to show his power in the Blood Killing Cave.

As for the array plate obtained from Dutian Castle, Zhang Heng has also studied it. Facts have proved that the power of this array plate is indeed satisfactory.

"I wonder if my junior brother has something to discuss when he comes here?" Zhang Heng couldn't help asking.

Wu Ling pondered for a while before saying to Zhang Heng: "Although I haven't entered the cave yet, I already have a guess in my mind. This Blood Killing Cave may place some restrictions on some magical tools."

"Restriction? Hasn't the cultivators already limited the cultivation level of the monks? Are you talking about things like talismans?" Zhang Heng first had a hint of doubt, and then he said suddenly.

"Well, think about it, if a cultivator in Qi Refining Stage holds a large number of third- or even fourth-level talismans in his hand, wouldn't he be invincible after he arrives in this cave? In this way, why do you need to limit the cultivators' cultivation level when entering the cave?" Wu Ling said with a smile.

Zhang Heng nodded: "That's true. Those old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage should be able to produce a lot of third- and fourth-level talismans, and this path will definitely not work. Perhaps some restrictions will be made in other similar aspects."

"Since I gave you some level 3 talismans last time, I would like to remind you here to avoid missing major events at critical moments." Wu Ling said earnestly.

"Thank you for your reminder, but this time, even if there is no talisman, it will not be detrimental to our plan." Zhang Heng's tone showed a sense of confidence.

Wu Ling was also very satisfied with Zhang Heng's confidence, but reminded: "But caution is indispensable at any time. Perhaps if you are not careful, you will lose your life."

Zhang Heng also understood that Wu Ling was right and quickly agreed.

"In addition, after entering the cave this time, we may face the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage." Wu Ling's expression was a little solemn.

A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage? Zhang Heng was slightly stunned. Although he was not afraid of a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage at all, he was an existence above his level and he was always a little afraid in his heart.
Chapter completed!