His muscles contracted, and his instantaneous burst of power was comparable to a Foundation Stage Ranker's.

According to Dao Seeking, Foundation Establishment could be considered a watershed. If one could reach a perfect Foundation Establishment stage, then they would have the chance to become a saint in the future! However, if he wasted his time, then in this lifetime, he would be at the peak of his alchemy. He would not be able to accomplish anything in this lifetime.

In front of him, a waterfall flowed down from the cliff in a straight line. If the nine heavens were to rush down like the milky way, it would create an endless stream of water vapor.

A fierce tiger was in Qin Fann's heart, he fiercely rushed to the bottom of the waterfall, raised his breath and sunk it into his dantian, then began to persevere on the spot.

However, it only lasted for a moment. As the pressure from the waterfall increased, he took a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As if it had reappeared yesterday, Qin Fann began to cough out large mouthfuls of blood, dyeing the surrounding sea water blood-red.

"This is just the beginning."

Instead of getting angry, he smiled and revealed a charming smile. He sat in the sea, resisting the pressure of the sea water while healing the injuries in his body.

He suddenly realized that the spiritual energy he could condense under such circumstances was much stronger than the spiritual energy he could cultivate normally. It gave him an even more solid feeling.

"As expected, pressure is the best motivation for one to advance. Even in cultivation, this is the case."

The light around the corner of Qin Fann's eyes gradually brightened. Other than the sound of the rushing waterfall, he could not hear anything else in his surroundings.

Every time he took a deep breath, two streams of pale Qi would emanate from his nostrils. From afar, they looked like two illusory azure dragons.

Exhaling like a dragon!

This was a level that only outstanding Foundation Stage disciples could reach, who would have thought that the current Qin Fann's cultivation level was actually this extraordinary.

"What we didn't expect was that the Outer Sect Great Competition would continue for so long. There's still an entire year left."

Qin Fann's eyes began to flicker. For an entire year, he didn't know how he would be arranged, but he knew that this one year could be said to be the most important time for him.

If he took this path well, then it would definitely be a smooth and bright road in the future. If something were to happen to him, then he would absolutely be crushed and unable to recover.

"Although this' cheap master 'might be truly good to me, he is still a bit weak."

According to his understanding, Dao Seeking was a lone wolf. He did not have any so-called sect or so-called disciples.

He was usually free, but when it came to strength, he was naturally unable to compete with the other Elders.

Every single clan elder had sworn to give him the Seventh Peak's resources, but how could the old Qin Fann believe that? It was impossible to say that he did not have any selfish thoughts.

The reason they said that was because there was hope for Seventh Peak gathered on their bodies. When they recovered from it, no one knew what would happen.

"Compared to other things, finding a way to cultivate is the best."

Qin Fann raised his hand, bared his teeth, and tried to dance the True Dragon Fist under the waterfall, but to his helplessness and disappointment, it was already very difficult for him to meditate, let alone other things.

According to the experiences of the past few days, Ye Xiao had come to the conclusion that besides cultivating the 'Withering Character Formula', one needed to be extremely strong as well as being able to practice countless rare treasures!

Among them, the wood element was the most important. It was only one of his speculations, so he still had to figure out how it worked.

He sighed in his heart. The others all had their own power supporting them, while he himself was the only one left.

"It's fine inside the Azure Dragon Sect, with the existence of the inspector. If we leave this place, there will be no guarantee of safety. What should we do then?"

Qin Fann frowned, and started to think secretly.

He wasn't worried about those of the same generation as him. What he was worried about the most was that the elders would try to harm him from the middle.

It was a very small probability, but the reality was right in front of his eyes. He had no choice but to think about it, because he was very cautious, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to survive until now.

The other disciples and elders did not care, but now that he was at the heart of the struggle, ordinary disciples would think that he was at the prime of his life, and only he knew that every step he made would cause him to make mistakes.

"The only way is to attract the attention of the inspector. As for the others, I don't believe in any of them, otherwise I would be tricked by some old guy and would have to count the money on his behalf."

He then fell into deep thought, and didn't know how he could attract inspector's attention.

When Outer Sect Great Competition himself obtained the Ancestral Dragon Blood Essence, he did not bring out the inspector. That meant that the inspector was different from ordinary people, making his idea even more difficult.

Helpless, he shook his head and decided to put this matter on hold. It had only just begun and everything was still in preparation.

He believed that it wasn't just him, the disciples of the other peaks were also preparing for the competition one year later.

On the surface, the Seventh Peak looked calm and peaceful, but no one knew how much darkness was hidden inside.

What the inspector was in charge of was only the bigger picture. He was too lazy to care about scheming and scheming, or disputes over benefits, and could not be bothered to care about it either.

At this time, within the group of volcanoes, a Loong Kun was roaring at the sky. His voice cut across the air.

"Originally, I wanted to hide my strength, but who would've thought that this lucky chance would go to waste!"

I hate Qin Fann, I hate him! I have experienced countless hardships to enter the Azure Dragon Sect, and I didn't even hesitate to use volcanic magma to temper my body, so why is it that the heavens are so unfair and throw me into the abyss of hell!

He could not show the pain in his heart. Clenching his fists tightly, he wanted revenge, but there was no door to heaven.

Just then, a throbbing sensation came from the side, Loong Kun turned and looked towards the corner.

"Zhao Jiuyou, what are you doing here?!"

Unexpectedly, the one who came here was Zhao Jiuyou, and the corners of his eyes revealed a mocking smile.

In the past, it could be said that Zhao Jiuyou's position was assured, but this time, he was directly outclassed by Qin Fann, the dark horse that came charging out.

"I want to invite you to join hands and kill that country bumpkin. I wonder what you think?"

Following the ripples in the air, Zhao Jiuyou, dressed in black leather, tightly grasped onto a command tablet. A cold voice was transmitted, as if he was a demon crawling out from the abyss.

As a Eldest Senior Brother of the Seventh Peak, he had countless treasures on him.

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