After Bai was busy for a while, Shen Lang finally gave up the attack, feeling a little annoyed.
Despite this, Shen Lang still saw hope.
This space cyclone can still be broken, but Shen Lang's strength is still a little inferior and he cannot tear open a certain degree of space cracks.
However, it is impossible to leave the ruins of this fairy garden in a short time.
Since he couldn't go out, Shen Lang could only follow the previous suggestion of the Scarlet Blood Ancestor and meditate in seclusion here to try to reach the later stage of Nirvana.
By then, with my own strength in the later stages of Nirvana, I might be able to barely open this space channel.
Fortunately, the cultivation environment in the ruins of the Fairy Garden is pretty good. Although it is already a desolate mess, the Five Elements spiritual energy permeating the air is still as strong as ever.
The Spiritual Palace Tower can absorb the five elements of spiritual energy around the space. With the blessing of this space ancient treasure, Shen Lang's cultivation environment is almost as good as it can be.
The only thing he was worried about was whether the entrance to the ruins on the desert island would be discovered by outside monks?
There is no one on this deserted island, and almost no monks have set foot here. In addition, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor has already set up a magic array at the entrance to the ruins.
It is expected that no one will find this place in a few years or more.
Shen Lang put down his psychological burden and decided to retreat in the Linggong Tower.
First take out the Fengyang flower from the storage ring, and carefully fold off a golden leaf next to the petals of the Fengyang flower.
It is impossible to take Fengyang flower Shen Lang that is 70,000 to 80,000 years old directly. This stuff is too powerful. If you swallow it directly, you will definitely explode and die.
The leaves of Fengyang flower also contain pure yang energy, and have a certain effect on improving cultivation, but it is very small compared to the flower, which is just suitable for Shen Lang to take.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang swallowed the Fengyang flower leaf.
"boom!"
As soon as he swallowed this thing, the medicinal power of Fengyang flower leaves began to explode, and Shen Lang could clearly feel the yang energy flowing out of his belly.
A large amount of Yang Qi rushed into Shen Lang's whole body and limbs like a stormy sea. In just a moment, the meridians and bones of the body were filled with bulging Yang Qi, exuding hot air currents.
The yang energy was too strong, and Shen Lang's qi and blood meridians were burned for a while, causing severe pain.^
Shen Lang gritted his teeth, and Shengyang's fighting energy involuntarily overflowed from his body.
Huge yang energy exploded in his body, and even his skin emitted bursts of green smoke.
I never expected that the medicinal power of the Fengyang flower leaves was so strong! It was almost as powerful as the yang-type spiritual herbs that were five or six thousand years old. Shen Lang's body could hardly bear it.
He immediately started the Tiangang Chunyang Sword Canon, and the bottleneck that had always been there was finally loosened.
Shen Lang felt ecstatic in his heart, calmed down his energy, and began to meditate quietly.
Days passed day by day. There was no day or night in this closed space. Shen Lang himself didn't know how much time had passed. He just kept meditating and practicing.
The process is boring, but with faith and goals in mind, everything seems easy.
One year, two years, three years passed.
Finally, one day three years later, Shen Lang successfully broke through the third level of the sword code, and his cultivation level naturally broke through to the late stage of Nirvana, and his strength increased greatly.
After he stabilized his realm, he tried to break the space cyclone in the ruins of the fairy garden.
Shen Lang's full blow was able to tear out a half-meter-long hole, but he still could not tear open a large enough space channel.
After trying for several days, Shen Lang still couldn't open the space channel. Shen Lang felt a little frustrated, but he was not discouraged.
He entered the Linggong Tower again and continued to practice in seclusion.
Fengyang flower has a total of eight leaves. Shen Lang has taken two of them before, and now he has taken the third one.
Under the influence of the huge medicinal power, Shen Lang concentrated on practicing the Sword Code, preparing to reach the peak of the third level of the Sword Code.
If he doesn't reach the peak of the third level, he vows not to leave!
The fourth year, the fifth year, the sixth year...until the eighth year passed.
One day eight years later, Shen Lang finally came out of seclusion.
It was not in vain that he had practiced hard in such a dark place for so long. Shen Lang's cultivation at this moment has already reached the peak of the late Nirvana!
This time, he confidently put away the Spiritual Palace Tower, took out the Oolong Sword, and struck out with all his strength towards the space cyclone in the ruins of the Fairy Garden.
"Boom!"
The extremely powerful gray light struck the center of the space cyclone, making a deafening sound, and the entire ruins of the fairy garden shook.
I saw that in the center of the space cyclone, a dark crack about two meters long finally opened!
The cracks are constantly twisting and deforming, generating great suction.
Shen Lang immediately turned into a ray of light and got into the space crack.
Entering the space crack, the surroundings were dark, as if the world was constantly distorting and deforming, giving people a feeling of vomiting.
Soon, he saw a gray exit.
With a "swish" sound, Shen Lang was suddenly squeezed out of the space and came to the ruins altar eight years ago.
"I finally see the light of day again!"
Shen Lang raised his head and laughed wildly, shouting with a maniacal look on his face.
No wonder he was so happy. Anyone locked in a dark place without the ability to get out for a long time would feel extremely gloomy.
Shen Lang couldn't wait to see the long-lost sun. His whole body turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the exit of the ruins.
There was a phantom formation at the exit, but Shen Lang did not break it. Instead, he closed the stone door directly and found some sand plants to cover it up.
This site has no use value anymore, so Shen Lang still did some protection work just in case. With the phantom formation, ordinary monks in the foundation building stage may not be able to detect anything abnormal even if they pass by here.
After that, Shen Lang found a lake on the desert island, took a good bath, and enjoyed some sunbathing.
After changing into clean clothes, Shen Lang released the purple electric flying boat and flew towards Fulong Island in the air.
I haven't been back for eight years. The cave I rented outside Tianxing City on Fulong Island has probably been taken back.
Shen Lang was in a very happy mood. He walked around the ruins and almost got tricked, but luckily he avoided the crisis with his cleverness. He meditated in the ruins of the Fairy Garden for eight years and successfully reached the peak of the late Nirvana period.
When you get to Tianxing City and stabilize, you can try forming pills!
For Shen Lang once upon a time, the Yuan Dan stage was an unimaginable existence. But now it seemed to be within reach, and Shen Lang felt excited.
But it is not that easy to advance to the Yuan Dan stage, and a lot of preparation work needs to be done.
The purple electric flying boat flew over the sky and sea for seven or eight days, and finally arrived at the boundary of Fulong Island.
To avoid a high profile, Shen Lang put away the purple electric flying boat and flew towards Tianxing City.
"Huh? Why has the number of monks on Fulong Island dropped so much?"
Shen Lang flew through the sky, passing by towns one after another. He used his spiritual consciousness to scan the island and found that the number of monks in each town was pitiful.
Not even a single figure of the foundation-building monks could be seen, and Shen Lang was greatly surprised.