With the operation of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Art, Yang Che's "miserable condition" gradually began to improve.

The huge spiritual energy that was raging in his body began to penetrate into his muscles and tendons, tempering him over and over again, and expelling the impurities in his body through his pores over and over again.

Then Yang Che practiced the "Purple Yuan Art" again, and successfully broke through the bottleneck, and his cultivation reached the third level of the Qi Refining Stage.

At this time, Yang Che felt that his hearing, vision and smell had been significantly improved.

Whether he closed his eyes or not, he seemed to know everything within a radius of more than ten feet, and it was clear in his mind.

This feeling of being in control made Yang Che immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, Yang Che hurriedly got up and walked out of the cave, jumped into the underground dark river to wash his whole body clean, and suddenly felt indescribably comfortable and clear all over his body.

At this time, he lowered his head and carefully examined himself, and was surprised to find that his body had become much more crystal clear.

In addition to the increase in the mana in his dantian, it seemed that there was an inexplicable power in his arms and legs that wanted to explode.

This obvious change after entering the third level of Qi Refining finally made Yang Che no longer doubt that he was already a true immortal cultivator.

Restraining his excitement and excitement, Yang Che continued to practice for more than half a month, and then got up and came to the nursery.

In more than a year, the rhizome of the Nine-Leaf Moyang Fruit has become green all over.

About three inches above the soil surface, a small dark green leaf with thorns has grown.

There is a small flower bud at the root of the small leaf that has just emerged.

Yang Che carefully poured some water, looking at the "immortal grass" in front of him, his eyes full of enthusiasm and expectation.

Then he returned to the stone bed, half leaned against the stone wall comfortably, and took out a black scroll from the leather bag on his waist.

This black scroll is made of unknown material, and it depicts an extremely complex terrain, which is exactly the treasure map that the "flower demon" mentioned at the beginning.

In the past six months, Yang Che often took it out for research after practicing.

However, he did not understand the topography on the map very well. He could only vaguely see that the route of the treasure map seemed to be above the water, not on land.

"What treasure is at the end of this treasure map?"

Yang Che was a little itchy, but he finally put the scroll into the leather bag and took out the "Purple Yuan Jue".

He now knew the several spells that came with the Purple Yuan Jue, namely the Sky Eye Spell, the Qi Condensation Spell, the Object Control Spell, the Wind Control Spell and the Ice Arrow Spell.

The spells of these spells were all difficult and obscure, and extremely difficult to understand. Even if Yang Che focused his energy on the "Ice Arrow Spell", he only grasped the basics.

After reading them carefully again, Yang Che was delighted to find that after entering the third level of Qi Refining, he had a different harvest from reading these spells.

Especially after reading the "Object Control Spell" several times again, he actually had a feeling of "sudden enlightenment".

He suddenly understood why he failed in his attempt to practice the "Taixuan Hidden Light Array".

At that time, he vaguely realized that in addition to his weak cultivation and spiritual awareness, he always felt that something was missing. Now it seems that it is probably this "object control technique".

Yang Che excitedly sat cross-legged immediately, quickly took out a flying fire needle and injected mana into it, and then began to try to follow the formula of the object control technique, intending to drive this flying fire needle...

Half a month later, he failed.

A month later, he still failed.

The stubborn Yang Che felt that he had found a breakthrough and had some experience. He secretly made up his mind that he would not give up until he learned this "object control technique".

So, he threw away all distractions and focused all his energy on the "object control technique".

Finally, after another extremely long month.

Yang Che moved his fingers, and the flying fire needle in front of him immediately flew up crookedly, flying around irregularly in the cave.

The object control technique was finally learned.

Yang Che jumped up excitedly, punched repeatedly in the cave, and even couldn't help shouting a few times.

He had never expected that the first thing he would learn would be the ‘object control technique’.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable.

After all, he had the flying fire needle magic weapon that could help him practice this technique.

Once you master one technique, you will master all techniques. After Yang Che continued to master the ‘object control technique’, he also successfully practiced the Sky Eye Technique and the Qi Condensation Technique. However, perhaps because of his insufficient cultivation, he could not succeed in practicing the Ice Arrow Technique and the Wind Control Technique.

Yang Che could only give up these two techniques temporarily. Next, he focused on the ‘object control technique’ and combined with his spiritual awareness limit. He found that with his current cultivation, he could only control twelve flying fire needles at most at the same time. If he tried more, he would feel dizzy and unable to control them.

Moreover, during this period, Yang Che unexpectedly discovered that the more mana he injected into the flying fire needles, the thicker the flying fire needles would become. This discovery also made him very happy.

This time, returning to the cave, Yang Che practiced for a full year and a half.

In this year and a half, he gained a lot, but Yang Che was also more and more confused.

He became more and more aware that relying on his own strength alone seemed to be a bit impractical. If he was in a sect of immortal cultivation, it would be great if someone could help him solve his doubts.

Therefore, Yang Che's desire to find a sect of immortal cultivation to join became stronger and stronger.

One day, Yang Che paced back and forth in the cave, thinking for a long time, and finally decided to leave.

Unfortunately, the first flower of the Nine-Leaf Moyang Fruit had just opened halfway.

Since he had decided to leave, Yang Che no longer hesitated. He picked a leaf and flower from the Nine-Leaf Moyang Fruit and ate them directly. Then he practiced the Heaven and Earth Chaos Art to continue to strengthen his body.

After completely absorbing it, Yang Che felt that the power hidden in his muscles seemed to have become stronger again.

After packing the rhizome of the Nine-Leaf Moyang Fruit, patting the leather bag on his waist and the long sword on his back, Yang Che stepped out of the cave and walked along the underground river to the misty canyon.

After leaving Wanglong Mountain, Yang Che went straight to Yangzhuang Village.

He wanted to avenge his grandfather.

After leaving for almost three years, nothing seemed to have changed in Yangzhuang Village.

After his grandfather died, he could not feel any warmth here.

Yang Che did not want to be too ostentatious. He waited until nightfall before he quietly walked into the familiar courtyard.

At this moment, he had the Qi Condensation Technique on him. This time, the dog of Yang Hu's family did not notice anything.

Speaking of the Qi-gathering technique, it is really an interesting spell. After learning it, you only need to think about it and the spell will be added to your body. If you don't want to remove it, as long as the magic power in your body is not exhausted, this technique will continue to work on your body.

When they arrived at the door of Yang Hu's house, the dog saw someone and was about to bark, but Yang Che kicked it directly and kicked the dog far away. The dog didn't even make a muffled groan, and lay on the ground motionless.

Yang Che didn't bother to care about the dog's life or death, and quickly came to the window of Yang Hu's house.

He saw that Yang Hu's family of three were having dinner.

Yang Hu's son still picked the best vegetables and meat, and kept yelling.

Yang Hu's wife looked cautious, while constantly picking vegetables into her son's bowl, and looked at her husband who was pouring wine into his mouth with fear.

After not seeing each other for a few years, Yang Hu became fatter and fatter, like a big meatball, and still loved alcohol.

For a moment, looking at Yang Hu's child, Yang Che's hand holding the flying fire needle was slightly dull.

But the next moment, the scene of his grandfather being quietly killed by Yang Hu immediately came to his mind.

Yang Che's eyes flashed with cold light, and the flying fire needle flew in silently from the window and pierced directly into Yang Hu's heart.

At the same time, Yang Che clenched his palm fiercely, and the flying fire needle that pierced Yang Hu's heart began to rotate and stir...

With a wave of his hand, the flying fire needle flew out and was put into the meteor box by Yang Che.

Turned around indifferently. There was a panic shouting and the sound of tables and chairs overturned in the house...

In the past, Yang Che had always thought in his heart that if he had the ability to take revenge one day, he would definitely humiliate Yang Hu in front of him.

But when this day came, Yang Che found that some of his previous ideas seemed to be no longer so important.

He was even too lazy to fight Yang Hu.

Yang Che came to his grandfather's grave outside the village, kowtowed a few times, and then disappeared in the hazy moonlit night.

He had decided to find a sect of immortal cultivation and embark on the real path of immortal cultivation.

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