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Chapter 444 The Real Yin and Yang Realm [Ten Thousand!](1/6)

The little bear nuzzled in Fang Che's arms and closed his eyes in comfort.

The little white tiger looked envious and came over cautiously. Seeing that the little bear did not open his eyes to express any objection, he cautiously approached Fang Che's arms...

Then close your eyes.

Fell asleep sweetly.

Fang Che felt like he was controlling the boat in the stormy waves, with countless waves splitting and rolling, and countless times flying straight up.

He controls it carefully and runs the countless scriptures in an orderly manner.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth fell towards him in the pit like a funnel...

As the immeasurable scriptures continue to operate, the power of divine consciousness is gradually becoming more stable.

Then, gradually accept control.

Unknowingly, the bottleneck loosened, then cracked, and then broke... Unknowingly, it broke through the seventh level of Wuhou.

Moreover, the immeasurable scriptures can continue to operate, and their cultivation levels continue to increase.

The meridians and consciousness can still bear it.

Don’t stop until you do it, and continue to practice.

Time passed unconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, one day and one night passed...

During this process, Fang Che and Yan Beihan never opened their eyes.

The little bear and the little white tiger were leaning on Fang Che, sleeping sweetly without knowing any hunger or thirst.

In two little sleeps.

The hair on the body continues to become crystal clear, then becomes aging, and then gradually becomes darker and falls off. New hair grows rapidly, covering the whole body...

Then it falls off again.

The endless power of countless scriptures is constantly pouring and washing away.

The bodies of the little bears and little white tigers are also constantly receiving nourishment, and they shed hair again and again.

Slowly, Fang Che's legs were covered with it, layer after layer.

finally……

Yan Beihan let out a long exhalation sound, and a stream of white air came out of her mouth and hit the opposite stone wall like an arrow.

Then she slowly opened her eyes.

First of all, look inward and look at your huge and vast sea of ​​consciousness, your completely safe and powerful power of consciousness.

He felt that his cultivation level had unknowingly broken through to the fourth level of King Wu.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a proud smile.

I finally opened the gap again.

Hum hum.

Suddenly I felt extremely wonderful.

Turning around to look, Fang Che was still in meditation.

It's a little strange.

This guy actually takes longer to enter samadhi every time than I do. It seems like the harvest is not small.

Feel the Qi movement carefully.

Suddenly he lost his composure.

I almost screamed.

The eighth grade of Wuhou?!

Moreover...this aura is still increasing, and it is almost...the middle stage of the eighth rank of Wuhou?

But what the hell is this?

Before entering samadhi, in the past few days, hadn't he just broken through the sixth level of Wuhou? Why was he now at the eighth level? And he was still in the eighth level?

Are you still pushing it to later stages?

Is this bastard going to take off?

Yan Beihan suddenly felt a crisis.

Is this bastard really trying to catch up with me?

After an unknown amount of time in his wild thoughts, Fang Che slowly stopped the movement of his spiritual energy, and the meridians all over his body swelled to the point of bursting.

But the power of divine consciousness has been completely stabilized.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw a pair of big, round, beautiful but dull eyes opposite him!

"scare!"

Fang Che was startled: "What are you doing?"

It was Yan Beihan who came closer to him and looked at him.

Yan Beihan was also startled and jumped up with a loud sound: "Why are you awake?"

Fang Che had a dark look on his face.

I can't wake up?

He grinned and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Why are you in the late eighth stage of Wuhou? How come it is so fast?" Yan Beihan's face turned unhappy again.

I can accept your pursuit slowly.

It doesn't matter if you get closer.

But, who asked you to catch up with such a leap?

If you try harder, you will surpass me!

"Isn't it normal that the power of spiritual consciousness is full, which can assist cultivation, extend the cultivation time, and increase the endurance of the meridians?"

Fang Che rolled his eyes and said: "You are also a great expert, is this a big fuss? Besides, haven't you also made a breakthrough?"

Naturally, Fang Che could clearly see Yan Beihan's aura after his breakthrough.

"I just broke through the first level..."

"But you are a king-level breakthrough!"

"That's only one level, and you are two and a half levels in a row, close to three levels."

"Isn't he still your opponent?"

"That makes sense."

Yan Beihan snorted: "But it's too fast anyway."

"..."

Fang Che didn't want to talk to her. Women are so fussy, do they have to be jealous?

So she touched the two little ones on her body and prepared to throw one to Yan Beihan to block her mouth.

When I touched it, I discovered why it was... so furry?

When I raised my hand, I saw it was full of hair!

Looking down, Yan Beihan followed suit and couldn't help but be surprised: "They have all changed their fur? And more than one layer?"

Sure enough, Fang Che's body was covered with hair.

Almost buried.

The little bear actually trembled three times before showing its head, and the little tiger next to it also woke up in confusion, subconsciously closed its mouth, and suddenly screamed in pain...

But teeth have grown, but he doesn't know it. He shuts up and bites his tongue.

Suddenly he started to moan and groan in a very pitiful way. He kept sticking out his tongue and exhaling.

Fang Che pulled the two children out of the pile of hair and let Yan Beihan take them over.

Then he stood up and quickly shook off the bear and tiger hair from his body.

The ground is full of one big lump.

Very clear differences.

According to preliminary estimates, the tiger cub sheds its fur at least three times, while the bear cub sheds its fur almost twice. This is the lowest.

When the two children woke up and regained their consciousness, they immediately began to moan.

"Gulu gulu gulu..."
To be continued...
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