Chapter 1167

After Bai worked hard for a while, Shen Lang finally gave up the attack, feeling a little annoyed.

Nevertheless, Shen Lang saw hope.

This space cyclone can be broken, but the strength of the waves is still a little lower, unable to tear a certain degree of space cracks.

However, it is impossible to leave the ruins of Xianyuan in a short time.

Since he can't go out, Shen Lang can only follow the advice of the red blood ancestor before, and meditate here to practice until the later stage of nirvana.

At that time, with the strength of the late nirvana, we may be able to barely open this space channel.

Fortunately, the cultivation environment in the ruins of Xianyuan is pretty good. Although it is already a desolation, the aura of five elements in the air is still the same.

Linggong pagoda can absorb the five elements aura around the space. With the blessing of the ancient treasure of the space, the environment of shenlang cultivation is almost perfect.

His only worry is whether the entrance of the ruins on the desert island will be found by foreign monks?

There was no one on this desert island, and almost no friars came here. In addition, the red blood ancestor had already laid a magic array at the entrance of the site.

I don't think anyone will come here for more than a few years.

Shen Lang put down his psychological burden and decided to shut up in the linggong tower.

Take out Fengyang flower from the storage ring first, and carefully fold off a golden leaf beside Fengyang flower petals.

It's impossible to take fengyanghua directly. It's too powerful to swallow it directly. It's definitely the rhythm of body explosion and death.

The leaves of Fengyang flower also contain pure Yang Qi, and have a certain effect of refined cultivation, but it is very little compared with the flowers, which is just suitable for Shen Lang to take.

Take a deep breath, Shen Lang swallowed the leaf of Fengyang flower.

"Boom!"

Just swallow this thing into your stomach, the medicinal power of Fengyang flower leaves began to burst, and Shen Lang obviously felt the constant flow of Yang in your stomach.

A large number of Yang Qi seemed to surge into the waves, all over the body. Just for a moment, the body's meridians and bones are filled with bulging Yang Qi, emitting hot air.

Yang Qi is too intense, and the burning waves of Qi and blood channels produce severe pain.

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and the battle spirit of the holy sun spilled over his body.

Huge Yang burst out in the body, even his skin was emitting bursts of smoke.

It's really unexpected that the medicinal power of Fengyang flower leaves is so strong! Almost catch up with the five or six thousand years of Yang attribute spirit grass, Shen Lang body almost can't bear.

He immediately started to run the Tiangang Chunyang sword canon, and the bottleneck was finally loosened.

Shen Lang was ecstatic, calmed down and began to meditate.

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Day by day, there was no day or night in this closed space, and Shen Lang didn't know how long it was, so he kept meditating.

The process is boring, but with faith and goals in mind, everything is not difficult.

One year, two years, three years passed.

Finally, one day three years later, Shen Lang succeeded in breaking through the third level of sword canon, and his accomplishments were naturally broken through to the late nirvana, and his strength soared.

After he stabilized the realm, he tried to break the space cyclone of the ruins of Xianyuan.

Shen Lang was able to tear a half meter long hole with all his strength, but still couldn't tear a large enough space channel.

After trying for several days, Shen Lang still couldn't open the space channel. He was a little depressed, but he didn't get discouraged.

He went into the spirit palace tower again and continued to practice in seclusion.

Fengyanghua has a total of eight leaves. Before shenlang, he had taken two, and now he has taken the third.

Under the action of huge medicinal power, Shen Lang concentrates on the cultivation of sword canon and is ready to attack the peak of the third level of sword canon.

If he doesn't reach the top of the third level, he will not go out!

The fourth year, the fifth year, the sixth year Until the eighth year passed.

Eight years later, Shen Lang finally got out of the pass.

It's not in vain that he spent so long in such a dark place. Shen Lang's cultivation at this moment has reached the peak of Nirvana!

This time, he confidently put away the linggong pagoda, sacrificed the Oolong sword, and spared no effort to split a sword toward the space cyclone in the ruins of Xianyuan.

"Boom!"

The extreme gray light chopped in the center of the space cyclone, making a deafening sound, and the whole ruins of Xianyuan were shaking.

In the center of the space cyclone, a two meter long dark crack finally opened!

The cracks are constantly twisted and deformed, producing great suction.

Shen Lang then turned into a light and got into the space crack.

Entering the space crack, it is dark all around, as if the world is constantly distorted, giving people a sense of vomiting.

Soon, he saw a gray exit.With a whoosh, Shen Lang was suddenly squeezed out of the space and came to the altar of the site eight years ago.

"I finally see the light again!"

Shen Lang raised his head and roared wildly.

No wonder he is so happy. Anyone who is locked up in a dark place and can't go out for a long time will feel extremely gloomy.

Shen Lang can't wait to see the long lost sun. The whole person turns into a light and rushes towards the exit of the site.

There is a magic array at the exit, which is not broken by the waves. It's to close the stone gate and find some sand plants to cover it up.

This site has no use value. Just in case, Shen Lang did some protection work. With the magic array, even if ordinary friars pass by here, they may not be able to detect anything abnormal.

After that, Shen Lang found a lake on the desert island, took a good bath and enjoyed the sunshine.

After changing into clean clothes, Shen Lang sends out a purple electric boat and flies towards Fulong island.

I didn't go back for eight years. The cave I rented outside Tianxing city on Fulong island was probably taken back.

Shen Lang was in a very happy mood. After a visit to the site, he was almost overcast, but fortunately he was clever enough to avoid the crisis. After eight years of meditation in the ruins of Xianyuan, he successfully broke through the peak of the late nirvana.

When you get to Star City, you can try jiedan after you are stable!

As far as the waves were concerned, the Yuandan period was an unimaginable existence. At the moment, it seems to be within reach, and Shen Lang is excited.

But it's not so easy to advance to Yuandan stage, which requires a lot of preparation.

After flying over the sky for seven or eight days, the purple electric boat finally reached the boundary of Fulong island.

Avoid high-profile, Shen Lang put away the purple boat and fly away towards Star City.

"Why? How come the number of friars in Fulong island has been reduced so much? "

Shen Lang flies away in the sky, passing towns. He releases his divine sense to sweep the island, and finds that the number of monks in each town is very small.

During the foundation period, the friars couldn't even see a single person. Shen Lang was surprised.

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