After Shu Feichi left, Fang Chen went into closed door cultivation.
Fang Chen had heard of the Intermediate Area's Disciple Tournament a month later. Although he was currently not Shu Feichi's match, he hoped that with a month's effort, he would be able to fight Shu Feichi in a month.
Fang Chen was prepared to accept Daoist Tian Xu's inheritance.
The first part of the inheritance was the comprehension of the martial way. Because he had the golden heart, Fang Chen took three days to completely comprehend it.
It had to be said that the Heavenly Void Daoist's comprehension of the martial way was beneficial to Fang Chen, allowing his comprehension of the martial way to become even deeper.
In three days, he received the first part of the inheritance, and then the second part.
The second part of the inheritance was the Heavenly Void Daoist's life long term Emptiness and Emptiness Fist. This fist technique was a third-grade cultivation technique, its might was extremely tyrannical.
Fang Chen started to practice this fist technique. He channeled the fist technique into the golden heart, and used the golden heart to practice.
In a certain secluded place in the Divine Wind Nation, there was a man whose face was filled with anger. A black shadow stood beside him.
"How is it? Do you agree to my deal?" This black shadow spoke with a hoarse voice.
If Fang Chen was here, he would definitely have recognized that this man whose face was filled with anger was the Yuwen Batian who had wanted to kill him back then.
At the critical moment, Yuwen Batian unleashed a forbidden technique, allowing his own explosive strength to increase as he immediately escaped.
After escaping, Yuwen Batian had been constantly recovering. Finally, he had recovered in this period of time, but if he wanted to kill Fang Chen, he still needed some time.
Unconsciously, Yuwen Batian broke into this hidden cave, and discovered the remnants of the Huangquan Sect.
Initially, the remnants of the Huangquan Sect wanted to kill Yuwen Batian, but after thinking about it again, it seemed that Yuwen Batian had a way to make use of Yuwen Batian, and so he suggested a deal with him.
"Alright, I promise you, but you must promise that I will definitely be able to kill Fang Chen." Yuwen Batian said in a serious tone.
"No problem, in a month's time, I can make your cultivation reach the peak of the Seventh Stage of Qi Transformation, at that time, forget about Fang Chen, even the stronger disciples will not be your match." The black shadow grinned.
"However, don't forget your promise to me." The shadow said.
Yuwen Batian nodded heavily.
Time ticked by, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
During this period of time, Fang Chen had been cultivating the Emptiness and Emptiness Fist, and today, half a month later, the Emptiness and Emptiness Fist finally had some progress.
Emptiness and Emptiness Fist was a third tier cultivation technique, a total of three punches. After half a month, Fang Chen finally mastered the first punch.
The might of this Emptiness and Emptiness Fist was extremely strong. It was just the first punch, but its power had already surpassed the power of the eighth level of the Tai B Beam Sword. This made Fang Chen very happy.
"I've finally mastered the first move of the Emptiness and Emptiness Fist." Fang Chen grinned.
He had mastered the first move of Emptiness and Emptiness Fist, and was unable to cultivate the second move within a short period of time, so Fang Chen temporarily did not plan to train in the second move.
Fang Chen pondered for a moment, then took out a book with the words' Swallow over the mark palm 'written on it.
That's right, Fang Chen planned to train Swallow over the mark palm a bit too. After all, Swallow over the mark palm was a second-tier Qi Method, and its power could not be underestimated.
The cultivation of the Swallow over the mark palm was much easier than the one of the Emptiness and Emptiness Fist.
Fang Chen used ten days to completely cultivate the Swallow over the mark palm. And because of the golden heart, Fang Chen had already cultivated the Swallow over the mark palm to the Perfection Stage.
Although the power of the Swallow over the mark palm was not as great as that of the Emptiness and Emptiness Fist, it was still comparable to that of the Tai Yi Beam Blade.
After he finished cultivating these two techniques, Fang Chen took out the third part of Daoist Tian Xu's inheritance, the Fructus Bovis.
The Fructus Bovis was a body tempering cultivation technique of the Heavenly Void Daoist. After training, a martial artist's body would have the power of a raging bull. This power of a raging bull could make a martial artist's body extremely powerful.
"I hope that the Fructus Bovis can help my body reach the Golden Body Realm." Fang Chen said in a low voice.
The Fructus Bovis was split into three levels. Fang Chen would start training from the first level.
Three days later, Fang Chen had finished cultivating the first stage of Fructus Bovis, and at this time, he felt that his body had become much stronger.
"There are still two days until the Disciple Competition."
Fang Chen stopped cultivating and decided to make a trip to body tempering tower.
At this time, many disciples were training diligently. When they came to the body tempering tower, Fang Chen discovered that there was no one around.
"Let's go in and give it a try."
Fang Chen entered the body tempering tower, familiarized himself with the route, and arrived at the eighth floor of the body tempering tower, and then started to breakthrough to the ninth floor.
At this time, Fang Chen had unleashed the first stage of the Fructus Bovis, causing a burst of raging bull's power to suddenly appear in his body, causing his physical body to become incomparably tyrannical in a short period of time.
Ka-cha …
Fang Chen took a step forward, wanting to enter the ninth floor, but he was met with a strong rejection.
"Such a powerful repulsion."
Just as Fang Chen finished speaking, he was sent flying.
Even if one were to train in the first level of Fructus Bovis, they would still not be able to enter the ninth level of body tempering tower.
"I'll train for a period of time on the eighth floor." Fang Chen said in a serious tone.
After that, Fang Chen sat cross legged and began to cultivate the strength of his body under the abnormal gravity of the eighth level.
Time slowly passed, and after two days, Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes from the eighth floor of the body tempering tower.
At this moment, Fang Chen's Fructus Bovis had been cultivated to the Perfection Stage of the first level.
"I'll try again." Fang Chen said.
After that, Fang Chen began to try.
He had originally thought that he would be sent flying, but contrary to Fang Chen's expectations, he had actually successfully entered the ninth floor of body tempering tower.
Dong …
The moment Fang Chen entered the ninth floor of the body tempering tower, the sound of a bell sound resounded throughout the entire Intermediate Area.
The nine consecutive chimes from the bell sound shocked the entire Intermediate Area.
As for the current Fang Chen, he knew nothing about it, and was still in the body tempering tower.
"body tempering tower's ninth floor, the gravity is too abnormal."
Fang Chen said in a low voice. The current him had difficulty even speaking, the gravity of the ninth floor was extremely abnormal.
Finally, after holding on for one minute in the ninth floor, Fang Chen was bounced away and left the body tempering tower.
At this time, at the higher ups of the Intermediate Area, when they heard the bell chimes nine times consecutively, their expressions changed greatly, and they all arrived in front of the body tempering tower.
Unfortunately, by the time they had arrived, Fang Chen had already left.
"The bell has rung nine times, this has not happened in the Divine Wind Sword Mansion in the past hundred years. There must be disciples that have entered the ninth floor of the body tempering tower." A white-bearded old man said.
"That disciple doesn't seem to want us to know who he is. He's already gone." Another elder said excitedly.
"I never thought that there would be such a genius hidden in our Intermediate Area."
"Within the Intermediate Area, there are only two people who are most likely to enter the ninth floor. Shu Feichi and Fang Chen, they have both reached the eighth floor."
"But, I feel that the probability of Shu Feichi winning is higher. After all, Shu Feichi's strength is much stronger than Fang Chen's."
"No matter what, pay close attention to the two of them." white-bearded old man said, "Also, the Disciple Tournament will be held normally."
With that, the crowd dispersed.
And Fang Chen at this time, didn't know in the slightest that the bell chime that came from charging into the ninth floor of the body tempering tower had shocked the higher ups of the Intermediate Area.
In just a month's time, Fang Chen had made great progress. One month ago, Fang Chen's strength was already enough for him to contend against the Seventh Stage of Qi Transformation's disciples.
Not only did he train in Swallow over the mark palm, he also trained in Emptiness and Emptiness Fist, causing Fang Chen's strength to increase by leaps and bounds.
Furthermore, with the passage of time, Fang Chen's cultivation had reached the peak of the Fourth level of Qi Transformation, and the current Fang Chen had the confidence to fight with Shu Feichi head on.
Today was the day of the competition for the Intermediate Area's disciples. After Fang Chen left the body tempering tower, he immediately rushed to the martial arena.
When he arrived at the training grounds, it was already packed full.
"Fang Chen, over here." Zhuge Yuan shouted loudly when he saw Fang Chen.
Fang Chen arrived in front of Zhuge Yuan with Cheng Fei and the other two by his side.
"Fang Chen, why are you so late?" Zhuge Yuan asked.
Fang Chen smiled indifferently and did not say a word.
Just at this moment, a stooped old man appeared on the stage. He waved his hand, signaling for everyone to quiet down.
Immediately, the noisy training grounds became silent, all the warriors were waiting for stooped old man to speak.
"I believe everyone knows that the reason the Intermediate Area is hosting this year's Disciple Competition is to increase everyone's cultivation so that they can spar with each other." stooped old man said slowly.
"The rules of this year's Disciple Tournament are the same as usual. There will be no killing moves between the disciples. If anyone tries to kill, the disciple will be severely punished."
"After two or three matches, the final top ten disciples will be decided. The rewards will be great." Just a few short words from stooped old man made countless disciples extremely excited.
At this time, in another area, Yang Yong was walking together with Hong Yun. They turned their heads to look at Fang Chen and their eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Fang Chen, even if you can't kill me, I will make you lose all your face in the tournament." Yang Yong thought.
And at the very front of the martial arts arena, Shu Feichi was smiling faintly. He glanced at Fang Chen, then turned around and returned.
When the Intermediate Area Disciple Tournament was about to begin, no one knew that an unexpected guest was rushing over.