An Ruoxing's answer reassured Fang Che.

He has always been worried about the safety of the old man from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and their participation in the Southeast War. However, he has no frontline channels and has never been able to get news from the frontline. Now, he can feel relieved.

An Ruoxing immediately said hello and left in a hurry.

"Palace Master Song, I'm going home too." Watching An Ruoxing walk away, Fang Che also said goodbye.

"Go back and have a good rest."

Song Yidao didn't even turn his head and answered dully.

When he turned around to look, Fang Che had disappeared.

"Hey! He is a young man after all, he is heartless."

Song Yidao sighed and walked back. He felt that his liver was swollen from being angry all night, and his lungs were enlarged due to suffocation, but there was still nowhere to vent his anger.

"Hey...Guardian...when will he become truly powerful..."

He looked at the moon and sighed.

"It's so frustrating."

He exhaled deeply, inhaled deeply, and exhaled again, but he couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart.

"Is it true that the Heavenly Palace cannot be moved?!"

…

Fang Che went home all the way, and Ye Meng brought him a bowl of hot porridge: "Drink it to replenish your body."

"good."

Fang Che took it and drank it in one gulp, wiping his mouth: "It tastes really good. Your skills are getting better and better."

Ye Meng's face suddenly glowed, her eyebrows curled up with a smile: "Then I will do it for you every day."

"good."

Fang Che nodded.

"You should go to bed early. I suddenly realized something. I need to practice tonight." Fang Che gently hugged Ye Meng and said, "Thank you for waiting for me every day."

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep first."

Ye Meng smiled with satisfaction and went back to the room.

No matter how late Fang Che comes back, as soon as he comes back, he will see Ye Meng waiting with the light on. Moreover, the ginseng king porridge has been stewed for a long time, and various elixirs for improving cultivation and strengthening the body have been cooked by Ye Meng.

Use different combinations to mix it until it is viscous in your mouth. After one bowl, your stomach will be warm and your mouth will be sweet. Your spiritual energy will suddenly surge, and your fatigue will be immediately eliminated.

Fang Che once said that Ye Meng should not work so hard because he didn't know when he would come back every day.

Ye Meng always agreed, but every time Fang Che came home late, he found that the girl was still like this.

So Fang Che stopped trying to persuade her. The only thing he could do was to hug her and say thank you for your hard work.

Even though it was just a word, he still wanted to let her know that the night of waiting was not in vain.

Open the cupboard and take out a bottle of Heavenly King Pill.

Open it and swallow two directly.

Feeling the spiritual power combined with the medicinal power of Night Dream's soup, Fang Che immediately held a piece of divine crystal in each hand.

Close your eyes.

Let go of the suppression of Dantian.

He is already at the peak of the fourth level of King Level. He has been in this state for more than ten days. Seeing the swirl of mist in his dantian constantly turning into clouds, Fang Che's heart is always filled with a sense of accomplishment.

If he continues to suppress him, he should be suppressed for another two to three days before he breaks through to the fifth level of King Level.

But Fang Che gave up the suppression. Not only did he give up, he also took out the Heavenly King Pill and the Divine Crystal and began to run the Infinite Sutra with all his strength.

Suddenly, the colorless spiritual energy in the air poured into the courtyard like a roaring tsunami.

Fang Che's body formed a huge funnel.

The immeasurable sutras are running rapidly in the body, bringing out swirls of mist in the Dantian, slowly getting stronger and stronger, flowing turbulently in the meridians.

Slowly everything is transformed into the power of immeasurable scriptures.

Then the power of the pills and divine crystals that are eaten are constantly being replenished, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that enters the pores on the top of the head and all over the body is also constantly entering and being selected.

A slight whirlwind formed on the side of the body, which was the spiritual energy that was not pure enough and was directly repulsed.

As spiritual power continues to develop and grow, each time it returns to Dantian, the cloud energy in Dantian increases.

After thirty-six consecutive weeks, a torrent has formed. There is a faint feeling of bulging in the meridians, and the barrier of the fifth-grade king level is naturally loosening.

Fang Che controlled not to rush through the barrier, and continued to rush violently through his meridians, accumulating strength.

Finally... the Dantian reached the point where it was about to explode and suddenly let go.

With a roar, the barrier of the fifth-grade king level collapsed almost instantly, and the torrent of spiritual energy rushed directly in. Then the entire meridians were completely penetrated and merged into the overall torrent, running over and over again in the body.

This time, Fang Che discovered that every time he returned to Dantian, the clouds in Dantian began to increase like natural growth, so they continued to hover.

The divine crystal in his hand turned into powder silently.

Immediately replaced two more.

When the eighth divine crystal turned into powder, Fang Che finally stopped exercising.

It’s not that I don’t want to continue practicing in one go.

But the meridians can no longer bear it.

After the cultivation level skyrockets, it must take a period of time for the body and meridians to gradually adapt to the skyrocketing spiritual energy. Then it is possible to expand the territory again.

This is why daily practice, exercising the body, and warming the meridians are so important.

Because the human body, in the final analysis, is just a container for spiritual energy.

In fact, aura is not a part of the human body.

For example, after a person's body dies, the spiritual energy will dissipate and return to the world, instead of decaying with the body...

He opened his mouth and spit out a long puff of turbid air, which stretched ten feet away before finally dissipating.

Feel the spiritual energy in your body.

Fang Che left the room feeling light and came to the yard.

It's almost dawn now.

The morning breeze is strong.

He was holding Mingshi in his hand and looking at the bright brilliance of the morning star in the sky, his state of mind that had just broken through was suddenly touched.

The morning breeze blew up my robe and hair, and I suddenly felt like I was wandering in an endless void.

A heart, at this moment, seems to be sublimated.

Starlight shines before our eyes from ancient times.

Fang Che suddenly remembered the first of Junlin's nine moves.

That's a beam of light...piercing the darkness of the sky?

Before he knew it, the underworld was already in his hand, his body stood upright, and his spear intention suddenly became vigorous and fierce.

At this moment, he had a clear feeling.

He and the gun have become one, indistinguishable from each other, and he can even feel the joy and excitement of the elf in the underworld with his palms.

The earth under your feet is an extension of your body, the wind and clouds in the sky are your own energy gathering, and the sudden appearance of evil aura and murderous intent is the filling of all this.

Take a step forward, feel the yard, the earth, the trees, the sun, the moon and the stars, and take a step forward with yourself at the same time!

The gunfire bursts out without spitting out the gunfire.

With a low rebuke, a spear stabbed out naturally and smoothly!

The light of the morning star in the sky seemed to suddenly cross the endless distance and land on the tip of the spear at this moment.

A shot came out!

In the sky, a black hole in space as big as the mouth of a bowl was directly stabbed out!

The kind of blackness that annihilates everything.

This hole extends all the way to the sky a hundred feet high, straight and without any curvature.

Then, space cracks like broken glass began to appear in the space around the hole...

Fang Che blinked.

After blinking twice, the black hole in space slowly disappeared and the space healed itself.

Fang Che slowly exhaled.

The ultimate relief and excitement in his chest caused by the stabbing made him extremely happy!
To be continued...