Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Fang Yue held the porcelain bottle with Li Mengyao's body temperature in his hand and looked at her leaving back with deep eyes.

Sheng Ling Dan,

That is an extremely precious elixir that can help people improve their cultivation, even for innate masters.

He did not expect that Li Mengyao would be so generous as to give him the spiritual elixir.

However, Fang Yue also knew that this rising elixir might not be so easy to obtain.

Although Li Mengyao looks delicate on the surface, she is actually an extremely smart and scheming woman.

The reason why she did this must have her purpose.

But no matter what, this spiritual elixir is indeed a timely help for Fang Yue.

Although his current cultivation level is already good, it still seems a bit inadequate when facing a behemoth like the Blood Dragon Platform.

As long as the opponent sends out a strong shapeshifter, he will definitely be no match. Whether he can escape then depends on his luck.

Therefore, he couldn't refuse this bottle of spiritual elixir!

With the help of this spiritual elixir, he believed that his cultivation level would reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue no longer hesitated, sat down cross-legged and began to practice by taking Shengling Pill.

As the elixir entered his body, a majestic energy surged in his body.

Fang Yue felt as if his body was being exploded by this energy, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

As time passed by, Fang Yue's cultivation level was slowly improving. I don't know how long it took, but he finally broke through the bottleneck and reached a new level.

After reaching the Qi Refiner's stage of complete Qi transformation, you only need to smelt four different types of Yuan Qi with different attributes before you can enter the Four Symbols Realm of the Qi Refiner.

The moment he opened his eyes, Fang Yue felt that the whole world became much clearer. He clenched his fists, feeling the surging power in his body and feeling joyful in his heart.

With this kind of cultivation and the many trump cards he possesses, he has the power to fight even against the masters of the Blood Dragon Platform!

But Fang Yue also knows that his current strength is far from enough and he needs to become stronger!

Thinking of this, Fang Yue stood up and glanced in the direction Li Mengyao left.

Then he turned around and walked in the other direction. He had his own things to do and couldn't stay here for long.

Fang Yue's figure gradually disappeared deep into the dense forest, leaving only the sound of the breeze rustling the leaves.

He knew in his heart that this encounter with Li Mengyao was both an opportunity and a challenge.

Her appearance not only gave him a deeper understanding of his body, but also made him realize that the environment he was in was far more complex and dangerous than he imagined.

Blood Dragon Platform, this mysterious and powerful force, is like a beast lurking in the dark, which may rise up and hurt people at any time.

And now, he was like the prey targeted by this ferocious beast. If he was not careful, he might become the prey of the other party.

But Fang Yue is not the kind of person to sit still and wait for death. He has his own plans and goals.

He knows that if he wants to survive in this world full of unknowns and dangers, he must continue to get stronger and become stronger than anyone else.

Only in this way can he protect himself and those around him.

The effects of the Shengling Pill were still flowing slowly through his body, providing him with a steady stream of energy.

He felt this power and was filled with confidence and determination.

He knows that he still has a long way to go, but as long as he keeps going firmly, he will definitely reach the other side.

~~~~~~

three days later.

The imperial army once again launched a general attack on the Changping Army.

In the Changping Army camp, war drums were beating, soldiers lined up neatly, and a chilling atmosphere filled the air.

King Changping, wearing a python robe, stood on a high platform, scanning the soldiers below with burning eyes.

Although there were not many of them, each of them had a determined light in their eyes, as if they were ready for a decisive battle with the imperial army.

"Bros!"

King Changping shouted loudly: "This battle is related to our life and death! But as long as we unite as one, we will definitely be able to defeat the court's lackeys and protect our homeland!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers waved their weapons and shouted loudly: "Defend your homeland! Defeat the enemy!"

King Changping nodded with satisfaction, then pulled out the long sword from his waist and pointed at the imperial army in the distance: "Let's go!"

With an order, the soldiers of Changping Army rushed to the battlefield like a tide.

At this time, it was just dawn.

As soon as the sky turned white, the horns of the imperial army resounded through the sky, and tens of thousands of soldiers rushed to the Changping Army's station like a tide.

Their momentum was like a rainbow and their killing intent was fierce, as if they were going to completely engulf Chang Ping's army.

The Changping Army was not to be outdone, and they organized an effective counterattack as soon as possible.

Although they were at a disadvantage in numbers, they relied on their tenacity and excellent tactical coordination to hold back the offensives of the imperial army time and time again.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the soldiers on both sides were fighting with all their strength.

Between the light and shadow of the sword, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and screams could be heard endlessly.

The entire battlefield was dyed red with blood and fire.

And on the other side of the battlefield.

King Changping personally led twenty early Xiantian warriors to form an indestructible front, confronting the masters from the imperial court.

This is where the victory of today's battle will be decided!

The atmosphere here is extremely tense, and the warriors on both sides are exuding powerful auras, as if they want to swallow up everything around them.

King Changping was wearing a python robe, with a stern face and an unyielding will in his eyes.

He knew very well that this battle was not only related to the life and death of Changping Army, but also related to the fate of the entire world.

Therefore, he must do his best to compete with the masters of the imperial court.

The masters on the court side were not to be outdone. They were all strong and powerful.

They knew that as long as they could defeat King Changping, they could completely destroy the Changping army's will to resist and win this war.

The eyes of both parties met in the air, as if sparks had collided. For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into silence, with only the sound of the wind howling.

"King Changping, you can't fly today! Let's capture him as soon as possible!" The experts from the imperial court said with a sneer.

"Hmph! You want me to be captured without any help? You are simply wishful thinking!" King Chang Ping snorted coldly and said without fear, "Even if I die here today, I will fight with you to the end!"

After saying this, the breath in his body suddenly burst out!

A powerful wave of air spread out around him with him as the center!

It swept up all the dust and gravel around it!

Then he moved towards one of the imperial masters and rushed towards him!

Punch out at the same time!

The fist wind howls!

Unstoppable!

The imperial master's face changed drastically when he saw this. He did not expect that King Changping would be so brave and dared to charge towards him single-handedly. He did not dare to be careless and immediately waved the long sword in his hand to meet him.

"clang!"

There was a sound of metal collision. King Chang Ping's fist collided with the long sword of the imperial master, and sparks flew out!

Powerful power fluctuations emanated from the collision, making the surrounding air buzz.

The imperial master only felt a huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm numb and the sword almost flew out of his hand.

King Chang Ping took the opportunity to punch him in the chest.

"Pfft!"

The court expert spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground and losing his fighting ability.

The other court masters were furious when they saw this. They did not expect that King Changping could be so powerful and severely injured their companions with one move.

They knew they could no longer fight alone and had to join forces to fight against the enemy.

So they winked at each other and attacked King Changping one after another.

For a moment, swords, swords, fists, wind and legs attacked King Changping.

However, King Chang Ping was not afraid of their attacks. He moved through the crowd like lightning, dodging attacks while launching counterattacks.

Whenever someone comes close to him, he will punch or kick him away.

The two sides fought so hard that for a while, no one could do anything to the other.

However, as time went by, the balance of victory was tilting towards King Chang Ping.

King Changping was surrounded, but he was still like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Every punch and every kick was accompanied by a dull crashing sound, which was the sound of the imperial masters being repulsed.

Although his python robe was covered with dust and blood, it did not affect his majesty and momentum at all.

The masters of the imperial court became more and more frightened as they fought. They found that no matter how they attacked, King Chang Ping could always easily resolve it and take the opportunity to counterattack.

This disparity in strength makes them feel desperate.

But just when King Chang Ping was fighting bloody battles and was about to defeat all these imperial masters, a sudden change occurred!

An extremely fierce energy suddenly struck from the edge of the battlefield, aiming directly at King Chang Ping's back!

The speed of this energy was so amazing that even a master like Chang Ping Wang had no time to completely dodge it.

He only had time to turn sideways and let the energy pass by his shoulder.

"His!"

King Chang Ping's python robe was torn apart by Qi Jin, leaving a bone-deep wound on his shoulder, and blood suddenly spurted out.

"Who?!"

King Chang Ping roared angrily and turned to look in the direction where the Qi Jin was coming. I saw a figure in black robe walking slowly from the edge of the battlefield, with a sneer on his face.

"Hmph! King Chang Ping, I didn't expect you to be able to persist until now. But it's a pity that you are destined to die here today!" the man in black robe said with a sneer. King Chang Ping's pupils shrank as he recognized the identity of the man in black robes.

This person is a top expert in the imperial court, his strength is unfathomable, and he has been hiding in the dark without taking any action.

Now it seems that he wanted to take advantage of the fierce battle between himself and other experts in the imperial court to make a surprise attack and kill him in one fell swoop!

"Hmph! Want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

King Chang Ping snorted coldly and said without fear. He knows that he is in danger now, but even so, he will not give up resistance!

After saying this, he immediately mobilized the vitality in his body to seal the wound on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, and then rushed towards the man in black robe with a movement of his body!

He wants to fight to the death with the man in black robe using attack to attack to find a way out!

When the man in black robe saw this, he sneered and did not panic. He stood still and just stretched out a palm and pointed it at the rushing King Chang Ping!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and King Chang Ping's attack was easily blocked by the man in black robe.

A powerful counter-shock force came and made King Chang Ping feel his arms numb, but the man in black robe still stood motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"What a strong strength!"

King Chang Ping was shocked. He knew that the strength of this black-robed man was much stronger than he thought. He had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he might really die here today.

After the man in black robe blocked King Chang Ping's attack, he did not immediately launch a counterattack but looked at him coldly and said:

"King Changping, I remember that you still have thirty-six pseudo-innates under your command? Where are those people? Why are they not there?

Look at you, you are injured, and your energy is almost exhausted, right? You are no match for me now! If they don't show up, your little life will be left here! "

After hearing this, King Chang Ping snorted coldly.

The thirty-six masters under him were not out to chase that little court thief. However, I don’t know why, but I haven’t come back yet.

Otherwise, today's battle would have been won long ago.

The man in black robe looked at King Chang Ping with a teasing smile on his face, as if he was already winning.

His words were like a sharp knife, trying to penetrate King Chang Ping's heart and disintegrate his fighting spirit.

However, King Changping was not someone who gave in easily.

He stared closely at the man in black robes, his eyes flashing with determination. Even though he had a lot of wounds on his body, and even though most of his energy had been consumed, his will was still as hard as steel.

"Heipao, stop being so arrogant here!" King Chang Ping said coldly, "My thirty-six masters will be back soon. By then, none of you can escape!"

"King Chang Ping, your tone is quite good." The man in black robe said slowly, "But if your men really come back, I want to see if they can block my attack."

It was because he knew something was wrong with King Chang Ping's masters that he took action this time.

Otherwise, even if King Chang Ping is weaker than him, it is still limited.

If the opponent had dozens of pseudo-innate masters to help him, even he would not dare to attack him directly.

The next moment, the black robe took action.

The man in black robe moved and turned into a black shadow and rushed toward King Chang Ping. His speed was astonishingly fast, and he arrived in front of King Chang Ping almost instantly.

The black shadow transformed by the man in black robe was like a bolt of lightning, drawing a strange trajectory on the battlefield. His speed was extremely fast, as if it had exceeded the limit of the naked eye.

King Chang Ping's pupils shrank, he could feel the strong killing intent emanating from the man in black robe.

He knew that this was a full blow from the man in black robe, and he must not take it lightly.

Therefore, King Chang Ping took a deep breath, mobilized the true energy in his body, and prepared to face the attack of the man in black robe.

His figure also became blurred at this moment, as if he blended in with the surrounding environment.

The next moment, the attack from the man in black came as promised. His palm turned into an afterimage, blowing towards King Chang Ping with a fierce wind.

The speed and power of this blow reached the extreme, as if it could tear the air.

King Changping did not dare to be careless. He waved his fist and faced the attack of the man in black robe. The two people's moves collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful air wave spread to the surroundings, rolling up the surrounding dust and gravel into the sky.

The man in black robe felt a huge force coming from King Chang Ping's fist, which made his arm numb.

King Chang Ping also felt uncomfortable. He felt as if his chest had been hit by a hammer, and it became difficult to breathe.

The next moment, King Chang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was thrown away like a kite with its string broken.

The man in black robe watched King Changping fly away like a kite with a broken string. Although a sneer flashed in his heart, he did not take it lightly.

He knew that a master like King Chang Ping would never fall easily even if he suffered heavy losses.

Sure enough, King Changping flipped in the air, landed firmly on the ground, and then quickly fled forward.

However, the black robe did not pursue him immediately.

Instead, he fell behind him and followed him slowly.

He knew that the bodies of shape-shifting masters were beyond the scope of ordinary people. Even if their internal organs were damaged, they could still maintain strong combat effectiveness.

He knew that if he was forced too hard, King Chang Ping would probably fight back before his death, and he would probably be seriously injured by then.

Therefore, the man in black robe decided to adopt a more prudent strategy, slowly consuming King Chang Ping's physical strength and waiting for the best opportunity to take action.

The man in black robe is like a patient cheetah, staring closely at the prey in front of him, waiting for the moment when the opponent is exhausted.

He knew that as long as King Chang Ping's physical strength was exhausted to a certain extent, he could easily kill him and win the final victory.

As a result, the two started a chase in the wilderness. The man in black robe carefully controlled the distance and rhythm, neither giving King Chang Ping a chance to counterattack nor putting himself in danger.

And King Changping tried his best to escape, trying to get rid of the pursuers behind him...

~~~~~~~

"Phew, we are finally out of this forest!"

Fang Yue looked at the gradually sparse trees in front of him and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, not far ahead, a figure was approaching rapidly.

Fang Yue frowned slightly, staring at the approaching figure through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a python robe. Although he was covered in blood, his eyes were still firm and his momentum was undiminished. It was King Chang Ping who was being chased by the man in black robe!

At the same time, King Changping also discovered Fang Yue.

When his eyes fell on Fang Yue, a kind of fanatical vitality instantly burst out from those tired but still sharp eyes.

It was like a traveler suddenly saw an oasis in the vast desert. The desire and persistence for life made King Chang Ping feel alive.

"Hehe, it's really an eye-opener for me to have food delivered to my door!"

There was an indescribable excitement in his husky voice. For the already extremely weak King Chang Ping, Fang Yue's appearance was undoubtedly a life-saving medicine, giving him hope of survival.

Fang Yue couldn't help but feel palpitations under the gaze of King Chang Ping.

He could clearly feel the strong desire to survive and wild tension emanating from the person in front of him.

He felt that this person was like a beast on the verge of extinction. Any prey that dared to get close might become the target of his crazy counterattack.

The next moment, King Changping immediately launched an attack on Fang Yue. The skills he practiced were able to rob others of their vitality and restore their injuries.

And he also felt a vigorous vitality in the young man in front of him.

It is simply much more powerful than ordinary innate master warriors.

King Chang Ping swayed and turned into an afterimage, rushing in front of Fang Yue with lightning speed.

His palms were filled with black energy, exuding an eerie and strange aura that seemed to be able to swallow up all life.

Fang Yue was shocked when he saw this. He could feel the terrifying power contained in King Chang Ping's palm.

However, Fang Yue is not an easy person.

After being briefly surprised, he immediately calmed down.

Facing this terrifying blow from King Chang Ping, Fang Yue took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body surged out like a flood.

He did not retreat but advanced, taking the initiative to face King Chang Ping's attack.

Fang Yue's fist was wrapped with powerful vitality, like a bright star, blasting towards King Chang Ping's palm with unparalleled power.

"boom!"

A loud noise erupted between the two, and powerful air waves spread around, shaking the surrounding trees.

King Chang Ping felt a huge force coming from Fang Yue's fist, which made his arms numb, and the qi and blood surging in his body almost lost control.

He was shocked, he didn't expect this seemingly ordinary young man to have such great strength.

Fang Yue also felt uncomfortable. He only felt a cold breath coming from King Chang Ping's palm, trying to invade his body and plunder life.

His heart trembled, and he immediately mobilized the powerful energy in his body to resist.

The vitality of Zhigang Zhiyang and the cold aura of Changping King collided and melted with each other.

The two of them retracted their palms at the same time and took a few steps back, staring at each other warily without saying a word.

They all knew that they had encountered a difficult opponent.

King Chang Ping stared at Fang Yue, his heart filled with turmoil. He originally thought that Fang Yue was just an ordinary young man, but he didn't expect that the other party could resist his attack and had such strong vitality.

This kind of strength has surpassed that of ordinary Xiantian Grandmaster warriors, and is even comparable to him now.

"Young man, who are you? Why do you appear here?" King Chang Ping asked in a deep voice.

He knew that Fang Yue was by no means an ordinary person and was probably inextricably linked to the imperial court or other forces.

Fang Yue looked at King Chang Ping and was thinking quickly in his mind.

He knew that he was thinking about this person's dress, as if he had heard of it somewhere.

All kinds of information quickly flashed through Fang Yue's mind. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and recognized the identity of King Chang Ping.

This person should be one of the rebel kings of Guangfeng Mansion, the one he had a problem with, the rebel king Chang Ping! (End of chapter)