At night, Fang Che finally felt that he had slept enough and woke up leisurely from Sun Wutian's domain.

When I woke up, I still felt a little confused and looked around uncertainly for a long time.

Only then was it determined that it was in the bedroom of Sun Wutian's old house in his old village.

I stretched out and felt the bones all over my body cracking, feeling completely refreshed.

And his cultivation level... actually took a step forward and became the ninth level of the saint.

"It's so... comfortable to be able to advance while sleeping." Fang Che squinted his eyes and smiled.

He himself also knew that this promotion was actually the result of twenty days of pursuit. It was a natural phenomenon and the result of all conditions being mature.

After checking the spiritual consciousness and soul power, they also increased a lot. Especially the spiritual consciousness, which almost doubled!

The physical body is in perfect harmony. It is obviously a big step forward!

Now Fang Che really understands how Duan Xiyang stood out back then. It is said that Duan Xiyang was under this kind of pursuit all year round for decades!

Decades!

Thinking of this number and the past twenty days, Fang Che couldn't help but shiver.

Duan Xiyang didn't have his own conditions, and someone could help him at any time, but Duan Xiyang was still able to persevere and survive.

"Strong man!"

After checking himself, Fang Che was finally satisfied.

When he walked out of the room, he found that Sun Wutian was already lying on the deck chair in the yard looking at him: "How?"

“It feels very good.”

"I've made a lot of progress this time."

Sun Wutian could tell at a glance that even his breath was a little different. He sighed and said, "The only drawback is that this wave did not use your real skills. If that were the case, you would have made greater progress!"

"This is already very satisfying."

Fang Che smiled and said: "Master, everything has its own gains and losses. It is impossible for us to take advantage of all the benefits."

"How much have you learned about the Hattian Sword this time? Although there is no hatred from the beginning to the end, the sword style has been practiced all the time. Others can't see it, but I can see it clearly."

Sun Wutian stroked his beard and asked proudly. This was what he was most satisfied with.

As expected, what the old devil cares most about is hating the Heavenly Sword.

"A lot! I'm about to ask the ancestor for advice!" Fang Che said.

"Then come."

Then crazy sounds of fighting began to appear in the field.

After a long time.

“Not bad! Extraordinarily good!”

Sun Wutian was full of praise. This was the first time he was full of praise. He had resisted the urge before. But this time, even Sun Wutian felt that it would be impossible without praise.
Chapter completed!