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Chapter 321 Sword cultivator never breaks a promise

 Even Feng Wuchen himself didn’t expect that his play with the White Wolf could go so smoothly.

Of course he would not really hand over the evil spirits.

The reason why I agreed to the great elder was just to delay time and make a fortune from him!

The reason why he is controlled by others now is because he is still too weak.

If you fail to break through the Hedao realm, you will not be able to use the power of Daoyuan. It will be extremely difficult to face opponents in the late Hedao realm.

And in front of the great elder in the immortal realm, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

But... what if he breaks through the Hedao realm?

Now he has three Daoyuan in his hands. Once he refines them and breaks through the Hedao realm, his strength will undergo a qualitative change!

And with the power of these three Daoyuan, he can use it to refine the third level of Longyuan. If he can control the power of the Nine Nether Sword Demon, he will not necessarily have no chance of winning against the Immortal Realm. ??

However, the reason why this plan seemed bold was that he had to accomplish all this within a month.

The great elder did not dare to touch him now, just because of the symbiotic contract between him and Jixie, and he was afraid of throwing rats away.

If the contract between him and the evil spirits is broken after one month, the other party may not be so kind to him.

Furthermore, after today, the great elder will inevitably investigate his origins.

In a few days, it may not be possible to hide the fact that he possesses an "immortal weapon".

And when that time comes, the other party's previous promise that he will not covet his other treasures will become a dream. If it is not good, he will even have to spit out everything he has received from the Haotian Sect!

One month!

Hedao realm!

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

After making up his mind, on the first level of Longyuan, Jixie let out a whining cry.

It has a symbiotic contract with Feng Wuchen, and it can

Through this, I can sense Feng Wuchen’s true thoughts.

"Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I won't hand you over. You are more than just a pet to me. When I promised your mother, I will not break my promise. Sword

Xiu, never miss your promise!"

After receiving tons of resources from the great elder, Feng Wuchen began to retreat.

In the second level of Longyuan, Feng Wuchen's consciousness was fighting endlessly with Wei Yan.

Although this method is not as good as a real life and death fight, it is better than stability. In just a few days, his cultivation has already reached the eighth level of the Creation Realm.

However, Feng Wuchen is not satisfied with this status quo.

Because with the current progress, in one month, he will be able to break through to the ninth level of the Creation Realm at most, but will not be able to refine Dao Yuan to reach the true Harmony Dao Realm.

Feng Wuchen didn't think too much and directly injected millions of spiritual crystals into the second level of Longyuan. In an instant, Wei Yan's aura surged, reaching the edge of the immortal realm.

"What are you..."

"The progress is still too slow. I want you to use all your strength to fight me, even if it means killing me!"

Wei Yan's brows sank, showing a little solemnity.

"Are you really ready? If you are sure...even if I kill you, I will never stop!"

Feng Wuchen nodded without thinking: "Come on... My cultivation is at this point. If you don't go all out, it will be difficult to reach my limit!"

The solemnity on Wei Yan's face gradually dissipated, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Qi... I'm just saying this to you, you'd better be careful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yan's body disappeared from the spot instantly, and the speed even exceeded Feng Wuchen's reaction.

"Whoosh!"

The edge of the Burning Moon Sword grazed Feng Wuchen's face and was about to cut off the young man's neck.

At that moment, Wei Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he understood that Feng Wuchen might not be able to dodge this sword.

But the look in his eyes did not change at all, and he struck down with his sword resolutely!

"Chi!" .??.

The sword edge passed by.

Outside, a bloodstain appeared out of thin air on Feng Wuchen's neck, only half an inch away from his vital part!

so close!

If Feng Wuchen hadn't tried his best to avoid it at the last moment, his throat would have been cut off by Wei Yan's sword.

The soul is destroyed, the body is destroyed!

After the blow, Feng Wuchen kept breathing heavily. Although he was in danger, there was a smile on his face.

Because of the game he just played, his cultivation speed increased several times compared to the previous few days.

"That's it... come again!"

This is what the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique is like, if you don't live, you die, if you don't fight, you die.

If you don't have the awareness to kill people or be killed, you will never achieve anything famous.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. During this period of time, Feng Wuchen fought day and night with Wei Yan in the Dragon Abyss. His cultivation level had reached the ninth level of the Creation Realm, and he was constantly moving closer to the Hedao Realm!

Of course, the increase in cultivation did not give Feng Wuchen any advantage in the battle with Wei Yan.

Because once Longyuan is refined, the strength of the sinner imprisoned in it will become stronger according to his strength.

In other words, every time he becomes stronger, Wei Yan's strength will also become stronger.

But it is precisely because of this that he can always maintain this kind of life towards death.

status, constantly getting stronger.

On this day, somewhere in the Haotian Sect, an inner disciple of the Creation Realm knelt on one knee in front of the great elder and reported something.

"Huh? You said that boy has been shutting himself in his room these days and hasn't gone anywhere?"

After being asked, the disciple nodded: "Yes! I have been practicing in seclusion for half a month, and I haven't even opened my eyes. If I couldn't feel his breath, I would have thought he was dead.

…”

The great elder frowned slightly, and with a thought, his true spirit appeared in Feng Wuchen's room.

Seeing that the situation was exactly the same as what the disciple reported, he took back the true spirit.

"It is indeed him, no doubt! That's all! This kid probably just got resources from me and is eager to become stronger."

After the great elder said this, the disciple added: "But I do think that there is another reason why that boy is staying behind closed doors."

"Oh? Tell me!"

The disciple said: "Since he entered the inner sect, the Suzaku Hall lineage that Elder Li is responsible for has been planning to cause trouble for them all day long. He is probably afraid, so he chose to hide!"

Speaking of this, the disciple showed a little disdain in his eyes: "But even though he escaped, the two disciples who entered the inner gate with him were in misfortune. They have been treated in various ways by the old disciples of Suzaku Hall in the past few days.

In response, Elder Lu intervened several times, but Elder Li used the excuse of disciples to discuss each other. If this continues...the two disciples will not survive for more than half a year!"

After listening to the disciple's report, the great elder thought thoughtfully and nodded immediately: "Then Li Yuanqing sent his grandson to the outer sect for trial, originally for the purpose of plating gold so that he could have a place in the sect, but he never wanted to ruin it.
Chapter completed!
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