The sky is getting dim, and the night sky is full of stars, shining brightly.

There is a vast golden mist evaporated in the world, like a mist, agile light, dazzling, and mysterious.

This is the last power of heavenly light seeping out from the self-saturated earth, nourishing all living things.

Under such a unique night sky, countless people have already left the outdoors and are fully attracting and absorbing this mysterious power in order to transform and strengthen their souls and bodies.

“Woooooo~”

The breeze blows, gentle and warm, and is filled with a rich breath of vitality. Everyone scattered from all directions smiles comfortably, and their minds cannot be calm for a long time.

The power of the sky light is so mysterious. Although the light of the light is not so gorgeous and fierce at this moment, it is full of vitality and has great mystery. It can nourish and strengthen the bodies of all spirits, and even awaken the mystery hidden in the bloodline.

Someone has already attracted enough qi to enter the body and undergo a transformation like an ancestor. Red scales appear all over his body, and there is a brilliant and dazzling color between his chest.

Some people also use the breath of heavenly light to deduce martial arts. At this moment, the whole body sounds like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it turns crystal clear, reflecting a brilliant light shining everywhere, like a god descending to the world.

In the northwest direction of Yanzhou City, the area of ​​that big lake has been greatly reduced.

The strange beasts of the sea clan were frightened by the strength of the old man in gray clothes, and desperately suppressed the explosion of the sea eye and hurried in place to wait for the sea clan to reinforce. They opened the sea eye just to land on the ground and seize the luck of the world. Now, after experiencing the old man in gray clothes, they were very uneasy and dared not to show off their own interests.

Lao Ao's wound has not healed so far, and the cracks on the tortoise shell are very serious, which has damaged the Taoist pattern and greatly damaged its strength.

Although Cancer's double claws can be broken, they can not be restored for a while, and their combat power has been greatly reduced.

The other strange beasts were shocked by the power of the old man in gray. They were shocked and lost. They were almost defeated. Only the green snake was still brave and trying hard to guard the waters.

"I have the power of Xuan Poison to guard you here. If you transform into a transcendent, I hope you will not forget your friendship today!" The sea snake hissed, with a strong expression and a dedicated heart. It used to be just a small snake, and relied on the power of the sky to undergo a transformation. Now it is difficult to evolve again. I am ready to make friends with the rest of the sea beasts.

"You are so kind!"

The beasts shouted in a deep voice, their eyes were grateful, and then they focused on attracting the power of Tianguang into their bodies.

After the old man in gray clothes left, the human race also left one after another, but the hostility or covetous eyes before leaving made these strange beasts more uneasy. This is not only because the people and sea races compete for spiritual energy and territory. Some legends have a long history and are widely spread, and even the sea beasts are familiar with each other, such as:

Lao Ao has a great nourishment! The sea snake has a great nourishment! Cancer meat is very fresh!

A group of strange beasts in the sea clan were deeply concerned: it was inevitable to fight for territory, but if these three brothers were stewed in one pot, they would probably be served on the dining table. So at this moment, they had to take advantage of the opportunity that the human race had not yet taken action and seize the time to practice with the power of the sky light.

All the sea beasts surfaced and tried hard to attract the power of Tianguang into their bodies, but they didn't know that some people had quietly approached here, wanting to slaughter the spirit and get the flesh and throw it into the furnace and forge the pill.

"It is rumored that Xuan Bingao's flesh and blood essence is rich, so he can practice spiritual pills. The tortoise shell is even more wonderful and can be made into a mysterious shield." Someone was holding a treasure hammer in his hand and murmured, as if he was very happy.

"The shield armor is given to you, and the flesh and blood belongs to me, and the other strange beasts will make a decision. I want to avenge that blow!" Another responded with a gloomy tone, and blamed the previous injury of the Golden Eye Beast on these strange beasts of the sea clan.

Both of them are at the level of King Wu, and one of them is even at the peak of King Wu, slowly approaching Daze.

On the other side, in a small inn in Yanzhou City.

I was alone, lying lazily on the bed, closing my eyes to rest.

He was so tired that he had to take a good rest for a while using his eyes to observe his fortune for a long time.

But he had eaten a lot of precious spirit fruits and took a lot of magic pills. Although his body had not revealed any mysterious changes, his recovery ability was quite good. Every time he only had a brief rest, it was equivalent to an ordinary person resting overnight.

"That Kang Zhou is not a good person. He is cold and vicious. Having a treasure hammer is not enough. He actually secretly instructed Tong Huan to target me..."

Lengran closed her eyes and whispered in her heart, remembering what happened after the old man in gray clothes left.

At that time, several powerful existences among the strange beasts of the sea clan were injured, and the rest were almost defeated. Faced with these sea clans who dared to invade land, the cultivators should have eliminated them, but the people on the stone platform seemed to be afraid of something and did not confront the sea beasts head-on.

Someone took action and condensed a huge rock with his surging spiritual power, blocking the spread of the sea water. The group of sea beasts also suppressed the sea eye and stopped the sea water from rushing and raging. Both sides were at peace for the time being.

Immediately, the group of cultivators turned around and left. Kang Zhou and others of the Martial Arts Academy also set off to leave Shuize, without any need to stay there.

On the way back to the center of the city, Kang Zhou hints his new disciple Tong Huan with his eyes and instructs the latter to cause Leng Ran's trouble. His eyes were very urgent, as if he wanted to find Leng Ran's reality.

Tong Huan is naturally very happy to cause trouble for Leng Ran. Whether it is to obey the teacher's order or to follow his original intention, he really wants to teach Leng Ran a lesson. At least the flower bud he gave to Mo Xianxian was given to Leng Ran by the latter, which had long been a grudge.

"I don't know how to lift up and pretend to be a ghost!" Tong Huan glanced at the position where Leng Ran was standing before, and snorted coldly. A bright red stream of light appeared on his fist arm, flashing and disappearing. Then his fist arm expanded a little, his firm muscles tightly, streamlined, and had a very visual impact.

Facing the hostile eyes, he said coldly, but just tightened his clothes.

His clothes don't look mysterious and mysterious, which is very common, but he knows that this is a magic weapon for space. As long as he put his hand into his clothes, he can take out those "collections" of the past. This was how the treasure hammer was taken out by him. Compared to him, the "dresser", outsiders cannot use that mysterious space even if they touch this strange clothes.

This is a fool-style space magic weapon that can be activated without spiritual formulas. Leng Ran cherishes it very much, and therefore admires the wisdom of those powerful cultivators.

"Why do you have to treat an ordinary person like this!" Mo Xianxian rushed over and glanced at the Yanzhou city cultivators around him, which made Kang Zhou stunned.

Kang Zhou suddenly realized: It is indeed very strange to target a person who has not entered the practice of cultivation and will arouse people's suspicion.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he temporarily gave up his previous plan, and Tong Huan also gave up.

The crowd continued to return to the center of Yanzhou City as if nothing had happened. Along the way, Leng Ran confirmed that except for a few people in Xingyue Martial Arts Academy, they were completely following Kang Zhou's head, and were almost all the fans and slaves of him.

Along the way, Leng Ran felt endless eyes that were spying or coveting, and could hardly help but shout "Get out of the calf". But before he knew it, the sky was getting darker, and night fell, and thin fog began to steam from the ground veins, and no one cared about him anymore.

At this moment, Leng Ran was alone in the inn and had been resting for a while, and finally recovered from his fatigue. He put the lamp close to him and took out the ancient books he got from "Brother Corpse".

"Only I am strong is really powerful. If I have practiced for 180 years and combined with the bunch of strange treasures I have found in the past, I can directly solve these bad enemies. Why bother looking forward? I don't even have to worry about the changes on the way home, and I can run rampant."

Leng Ran reminded himself in his heart and officially opened the first page of the ancient book.

The ancient paper is dark yellow, with a gold-like texture, and it is very textured and heavy. Coldly opens the pages and there are sixteen big characters in your eyes. The brush and ink are thick and full as gold and jade, appearing vividly, almost jumping out of the paper.

"Unswerable, persevering, unyielding until death, unmoving as a mountain..."

"Why do these words make me feel weird when they meet?"

Leng Ran frowned and continued to flip through ancient books. He wanted to read the contents, but found that he could only turn a small half of the pages of the book, accounting for about one-third of the book. The remaining content seemed to be shrouded invisible power and could not be opened.

Leng Ran was stunned and couldn't help but feel patient and began to browse the small half of the ancient books step by step. In just a moment, his eyes began to straighten, and his eyebrows were frowning and twisted into a lump.

"When practicing, you actually jump into the medicine tank and soak your body with boiling medicine liquid, and gradually increase the amount and temperature of the medicine according to the level of cultivation... Are you practicing or boiling medicine? Is it teaching people how to become a medicine residue?"

I was stunned and kept reading ancient books.

"During practice, you must cut off your muscles and bones by yourself many times, and then repair them with special medicine. This way, you can make your muscles and bones solid as a Vajra and as thick as a mountain. Running this method can generate mysterious Taoist patterns on the body surface, guide external forces to 'ruyi body', and strengthen yourself..."

"Isn't this the idea of ​​getting beaten? The person who wrote this ancient book is either a madman who refines alchemy or a madman who thugs the iron. His thoughts are too dangerous." Leng Ran frowned and had goose bumps.

Take the initiative to get beaten, break your muscles and bones, simmer the body, and heat it at high temperature.

Leng Ran was confused. These ideas in ancient books were not so much a different approach, but rather "instructing" future generations to commit suicide.

"But this ancient book [Good luck is the beginning]." Leng Ran used his pupils to carefully look at the ancient book, and it turned out to be red and bright, which was one of the strongest "lucky" items he saw.

He was preparing to practice according to ancient books, and was not afraid of the sufferings described in the book.

He felt that this life was like a game. When practicing a number, you have to practice the strongest. Only the strong can live the most freely without worrying about external troubles.

Just as Leng Ran was running the ancient book method, a slap suddenly came from the direction of the door, which was rapid and violent.

"Smack!"

"Open the door! Hurry up!"

A hoarse and low shout was very anxious.

"..." Leng Ran was stunned. The voice was very familiar, but the owner of the voice should have been dead.
Chapter completed!