Chapter 3877

They are constantly refining the rich and pure aura of yuxu flower with the help of Yuye stone and Zixiao Shenhuo. Of course, they are constantly consolidating their cultivation and breaking through the final bottleneck. But even so, they still did not reach the final step of promotion.

Gu Fenghua knew how difficult it was to break through the last bottleneck from the peak of the heavenly saint to the emperor saint. At the same time, he realized again how mysterious and profound the cultivation mental method taught by his friends was, and how mysterious and powerful the power of the Phoenix was.

If it wasn't for that set of mental cultivation and the power of Phoenix, she would never have been promoted to the emperor so easily!

Looking at this, Lorne couldn't break through for a while, but there was no dangerous crisis. Gu Fenghua sank down and began to understand the holy pattern on the palm of his left hand.

With her mind, even if you don't have to look at it with your eyes, you can also detect the movement of Duan Qingyun outside the cave.

Entering the realm of heaven and man's sacred heart, Gu Fenghua and others seem to have stagnated, but this is not the case. For Duan Qingyun, seven days have passed.

He was originally one of the top strong men in Wuji holy heaven. Previously, his holy spirit was greatly damaged, but his injury was not serious. The seven days were enough for him to heal his injury and restore his holy spirit to its peak. Almost at the same time when Gu Fenghua was promoted to the fourth grade of emperor saint, he came to the front of the courtyard door again and began to make Daodao fingerprints, trying to break the defensive barrier.

Although the cave is from heaven, and the array used to defend the barrier is much more exquisite than that of Wuji holy heaven, all the methods are closely related to its origin. Besides, since the fall of the powerful man named cangchen, the cave has been broken down day by day. He was forced to open it by the commander Chengyun earlier. It may not take long for Duan Qingyun to break it again.

Gu Fenghua knows very well that even if he and ye Yunji are promoted to the fourth rank of emperor saint, Weng Yuanming and Fang Yunsong will also be promoted. Even if Luo en, ye colorless and Bai pangzi are finally promoted to the fourth rank of emperor saint, they will not be able to compete with Duan Qingyun. But is it true that other people have been waiting to die for tens of thousands of years?

If they want to keep their family name, the holy grain of cangchen may become their biggest reliance.

Looking at the faint golden pattern in the palm, Gu Fenghua condenses the fire, and his mind is integrated into it again.

Golden lights linger in my mind. At this time, Gu Fenghua only felt that he was in the void. Powerful swords appeared around him, as if he wanted to cut through the void, and countless meteors flew by.

At the same time, the sword meaning in her mind is also flying by. It's clearly within reach, but she can't grasp it. With her powerful idea that she has been promoted several times, her mind is gradually becoming a mess.

Originally, I wanted to refine the holy grain of cangchen by force, but now I can't even grasp it. How can I refine it? Gu Fenghua had no choice but to put away the fire.

It seems that it is unrealistic to place hope on this holy grain. Gu Fenghua can't help but be disappointed. The joy brought by his promotion to the fourth grade of emperor Saint just now has been diluted.

Fortunately, she was not the kind of person who complained and pitied herself. She soon adjusted her mind and looked at others. Since cangchen Shengwen can't count on it, we have to rely on ourselves.

Like her, the strength of other people is constantly improving.