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673 Alive

Zheng Shiyi felt that the spiritual energy had completely resumed its rotation, even slightly faster than before, and smashed it out with one punch, but the sea level still did not break.

"No, it's still not enough... The food and resources are gone again. Now it's a problem. My luck is not so good, and there will be no one who will always get sick and knock such precious resources into the coffin and throw them down."

"Plop..."

Zheng Shiyi's words had just fallen, and a black shadow fell down in front of him, and a stone coffin fell into the water.

"This..." Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment, looked up at the place where the sarcophagus fell, looked up at the sky, then looked down at the sarcophagus, and after a long time, a sentence popped up: "It was thrown quite accurately, almost in the same position as the last time.

Who is this? Put so many precious resources in a sarcophagus and throw them down.”

Zheng Shiyi opened the sarcophagus, took out the food and resources, and began to practice again.

In the days that followed, every once in a while, the sarcophagus containing food and resources would be thrown down. The speed of spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body turned faster and faster, which had already exceeded the peak he could have reached before, but he still could not break the shackles of sea level.

Above the sea water, in the Holy Sect, Mo Xing almost became the public enemy of everyone. After robbing him again and again, more and more people began to round him up, especially after offending the three sons of the chaos.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

"It has almost reached its extreme. I think this time I should be able to break the shackles."

Zheng Shiyi swam to the closest to the sea level again. The spiritual energy in his body rotated rapidly, driving the water flow around him to rotate at a faster speed than before. He clenched his fists tightly and punched him upwards.

With one punch, endless sea water around it rolled up, as if it was the sea water rushing to the embankment, surging.

Above the sea level, an invisible shackle broke open, and a huge wave flew up toward the sky.

"Break it open!"

Zheng Shiyi looked happy, and his body jumped out of the sea, and fell onto the narrow ground at the edge of one mountain wall.

"Sure enough, as long as you practice to the extreme of the realm of gathering true, you can break through the shackles on the sea."

Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and breathed in the air outside, feeling the rotation of spiritual energy in his body, and a look of a stern look appeared in his eyes.

"Since I have reached the extreme of gathering the true realm, although I feel that there may be room for improvement, since the Holy Lord drew a line and believed that breaking through the sea level is the ultimate of gathering the true realm, and I can break through, then I should also break through.

My knowledge must be far inferior to the Holy Lord, and it is naturally not wrong to listen to the Holy Lord.”

The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body suddenly rushes, and the aura on his body becomes more and more intense. The dragon's grass martial soul flies out of his body, and green branches and leaves, and vines wrap up the whole body. Then, every vine and every leaf begins to grow wildly, and the breath of life spreads around.

For a moment, this space seemed to be filled with vitality.

Below the Dragon Yancao Martial Soul, a green aperture slowly emerged, slowly becoming more and more solid.

Soul Refining Realm!

Zheng Shiyi felt the crazy and rapid spiritual energy in his body, and silently observed his martial soul. Generally speaking, if he broke through to the Soul Refining Realm, the level of the martial soul has a chance to improve.

The martial soul of Long Yancao is constantly condensing and growing, but there is no sign of the meaning of improving the grade.

"I'm afraid my martial soul level is too high, so I can't improve the level this time. By the way, there is also that demonic energy."

Zheng Shiyi's heart moved and suddenly looked inside. As he jumped out of the sea water, the invisible diaphragm blocking the demonic energy and ordinary spiritual energy in his body also completely broke, and the demonic energy and spiritual energy began to gather.

"No... you can't let this demonic energy enter the whole body. If that happens, I don't know when I will be deviled again."

Zheng Shiyi controlled the spiritual energy in his body to squeeze towards the demonic energy, pushing the demonic energy to rush towards his left arm.

After the cultivation level soared, the demonic energy in the body was completely unable to resist under the push of the spiritual energy and completely poured into the left arm. However, the entire left arm had been completely filled in a while, but the spiritual energy still kept pushing the demonic energy pressure. For a moment, all the demonic energy began to constantly compress, compress and compress, becoming extremely rich.

Under the extreme compression, the demonic energy even formed vortexes, constantly rotating in the left arm.

"Huh... I finally completely compressed into my left arm. In this way, as long as I don't use the power of my left arm, I shouldn't be easily entangled."

Zheng Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the mountains above his head that could not be seen at all, and his body jumped into the air.

"bump!"

He had just jumped up, only about two feet away, and his body sank and fell to the ground again.

"No, it's still not. I have already broken through to the Soul Refining Realm and cannot fly." Zheng Shiyi frowned, turned to look at the mountain wall on one side, walked over, grabbed the mountain wall with both hands, and jumped upwards.

If you can't fly, you can climb the mountain with your own bare hands.

Zheng Shiyi was lying on the mountain wall like a gecko, crawling upwards. After just two crawlings, a strong sense of pulling came from below. He had to increase his strength and madly circulate his spiritual energy so that he would not fall down.

"What a strong gravity. My spiritual energy must all fight against this gravity so that my body will not fall. I have to rely solely on the strength of my body to climb a mountain."

Zheng Shiyi kept moving his hands and feet and crawling upwards. The higher he went, the greater the pulling force coming from below. Slowly, he just relied on the spiritual energy in his body to fight against the pulling force, and some of the strength of his body began to fight against the pulling force.

Not long after, a sensation of soreness was heard on the muscles of the body, and the power of mountain pulling in the body began to be stimulated.

"This...it seems to be my luck to climb a mountain. A cultivator can even be said to be easy to cultivate, but the strength and strength of his body are difficult to cultivate.

The body is not something that can be practiced just by wanting to practice. The body has its limits. If it exceeds the limit, the body will be broken and there must be extremely tonics.

However, it is useless to take tonics just by taking tonics. It is necessary to take tonics after the body reaches its limit. Both are indispensable, which makes it difficult for the body to practice.

This time I was really lucky. I reached the limit of my body climbing and had tonics on my hands to temper my body to arrogance. However, the effect of physical cultivation is not as effective as my cultivation, because no matter how strong my body is, it will be limited.

No matter how strong your body is, others' martial treasures are powerful enough that they can kill people if they hit them."

Zheng Shiyi sighed, took out the tonic, found a place to stay halfway up the mountain, and started taking the tonic.

In this way, he climbed all the way and took tonics all the way, and his body continued to strengthen and his direction was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Above the Cliff of Falling God, figures ran quickly and surrounded Mo Xing in the middle.

"Moxing, do you want to struggle again? After offending the three young masters, do you think you can survive?"

"Moxing, you are walking with the devil Zheng Shiyi. I think you are also possessed by the devil and actually robbed others everywhere. Today, we will get rid of your scourge."

Moxing covered his chest and looked at the people surrounding him with a pale face, especially Chen Lifeng, Xia Yunyu, who was walking in front of him, and Zhan Ce's first subordinate, who had a cold face and no change in expression on his face, with a self-deprecating look on his face.

I was able to reach such a point and be killed by such three people? It was really ironic. I wanted to give the boy Lao Shiyi another sacrifice and then pat my butt and leave, but I was surrounded by the strongest man under the third son, so I didn't even have the chance to give the boy Lao Shiyi a sacrifice.

And myself, if I had opened the seal before, what would be the three of them be? But I was too careless and thought I could escape, but I was hit hard by a sneak attack. Now I don’t even have the chance to open the seal.

I'm afraid I'll die here today.

It seems that I and Lao Shiyi are really destined to die here. He died here, and now he is going to die here too.

"Moxing, you are with the devil, do you think you can survive?"

"That Zheng Shiyi died like that is also his luck. But you are still acting like that devil, that is your greatest misfortune."

Voices kept coming.

Mo Xing squared his hands in front of him, gathering the last trace of spiritual energy, trying to make the last struggle, suddenly a sound came from behind him.

sound?

Moxing was slightly stunned. There was a cliff behind him, so how could there be a sound?

Just as he was confused, a figure jumped out behind him.

Zheng Shiyi climbed for a long time and finally climbed to the top of the mountain!

All around, everyone had no idea that someone could jump out of the back of the mountain. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the figure that jumped out.

"Zheng Shiyi!"

"It's him!"

"Zheng Shiyi, he...he is still alive!"

"Isn't he dead?"

Everyone saw the appearance of the visitor clearly and stood there completely.

"Old Shiyi." Moxing looked at Zheng Shiyi standing in front of him. His expression on his face was no different from that of others, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"Zheng Shiyi, it's really Zheng Shiyi."

"No one can fly in this place. Why can he still survive after falling down and come out from below!"

"Adventure, he must have received a great adventure below, otherwise he would not have come out!"
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