My Master is Lin Zhengying

He wants to rush to the Xuanguan steps.

He wants to continue to break through.

Only by constantly increasing one's own strength.

Only then can we gain a foothold in this chaotic world of demons and demons, and then we can have the strength to find a way out of here.

In the Nine Palaces Barrier.

After about an hour and a half.

Wencai was the first to open his eyes and gave up breathing practice.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that his comprehension is too poor.

Even if you have reached the bottleneck, you will not be able to comprehend the next level.

Therefore, he was stuck at the peak of the triple yellow rank, and this low rank could not move forward.

Absorb aura again?

He can only explode his dantian.

Therefore, Wencai can only give up breathing.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Nan Chen, Jiu Shu and Qiu Sheng.

For Uncle Nine's level, breaking through doesn't just require aura.

What's more, it needs to improve the state of mind.

But now, Uncle Jiu's focus is to use the massive spiritual energy here to heal his own hidden wounds.

Qiu Sheng has reached the threshold and context of breaking through.

The exploration that is being attempted, the breakthrough is close at hand.

But looking at Nan Chen again, Wen Cai couldn't sit still.

My little junior brother is simply a cultivator.

The injury has not healed, and the breath is strong.

The monstrous profound energy kept vibrating around Nan Chen.

That strong breath made Wencai hold his breath.

Moreover, he also discovered that Nan Chen was violently rushing to the next level.

Judging from this posture, it is possible to break through the realm of the Ninth Heaven of the Yellow Rank at any time.

Reached another big realm, the mysterious level.

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Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng, who had already made a breakthrough, and at Nan Chen, who was about to reach the Xuan rank.

There are all kinds of feelings in my heart.

Although he doesn't have much talent.

However, it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to have a more powerful Taoism.

He watched helplessly, Qiu Sheng, who ate and lived with him, and started with him.

The gap in cultivation base is getting bigger and bigger with him.

Strength, more and more disparity.

I also saw Nan Chen, a young junior brother who was a latecomer, rising rapidly.

Outstanding talent, incomparably enchanting.

He, the second senior brother, was still a little depressed.

Most of the time, he also practiced secretly in the room.

He knew that he was not talented.

He didn't want to catch up with Shang Qiusheng, let alone catch up with Nanchen.

He just wanted to get closer to the two of them.

But now it seems that this ideal is a bit extravagant.

Because Qiu Sheng and Nan Chen's cultivation speed was beyond his reach.

This made him feel more or less uncomfortable...

After another ten minutes, Qiu Sheng, who was trying to break through, opened his eyes.

He gave up trying to break through.

Because he knew that his perception and state of mind were not enough.

Forcibly breaking through will naturally affect one's own Dao foundation.

But when he opened his eyes, he felt Nan Chen's violent bombardment of the next realm, bursting suddenly.