He was not sure whether this battle could help him reach the late stage of Void Refining, but the road ahead would undoubtedly be much smoother.

In fact, as a dojo for monks in the middle stage of Void Refining, the Storm Realm is too small and too weak.

For most monks who practice the Mahayana path, the dojo is the foundation of the path. The strength of the dojo is related to their own practice.

According to common sense, Qin Sang cannot benefit much from the current Storm Realm, even if people's hearts turn to him.

However, "Ziwei Sword Sutra" cultivates the Mahayana way of killing, and the emphasis is on the word 'kill'. The enemies who come to attack this time are not only experts, but also a top person who can also be ranked at the forefront in the late stage of refining the void. Strong ones. However, we only have four Void Refining monks on our side, and their highest cultivation level is only in the middle stage of Void Refining. Others would have fled in despair.

The results of this battle were brilliant, and it is not surprising that there were such significant gains.

Next, all internal and external troubles have subsided, and the situation is great. He can slowly run his own dojo, and more importantly, concentrate on improving his cultivation! There will definitely be a period of rapid improvement before encountering a bottleneck next time.

However, while being happy, Qin Sang couldn't help but think that in the middle stage of refining the void, he had to kill the top powerhouse, the Great Enshrinement, in order to gain enlightenment, and almost wipe out the Lu family, one of the four royal families of the Siyou clan.

In the future, when we enter the late stage of Void Refining and continue on the Mahayana Killing Path, what will we have to do in order to seek the enlightenment to break through the integration stage? Is it possible to confront a force in the integration stage, defeat it head-on, or even destroy it?

Qin Sang has not yet been dazzled by joy. No matter how arrogant he is, he does not think that he has the ability to cross the great realm and challenge the great power of the integration stage.

From now on I can only take one step at a time, hoping that I am overthinking.

…

Outside the storm boundary, deep in the sea, on a spiritual island near the fog tide, the top of a mountain peak was flattened.

This mountain is lush and green, full of vitality, but there seems to be no life in the mountain, and it is extremely quiet.

On the stone platform at the top of the mountain, a chessboard is carved, with some people playing chess and others watching.

It was the three people who played chess in the territory of the Zhu Yan tribe before, but the positions of the two brothers were reversed, and another person was playing chess with the man in white robe.

The surface of the chessboard is filled with light. They are playing chess. The chess pieces on the chessboard coincide with each other. The next game of chess is like a journey of inquiry. The weak can often get greater benefits. If the same sect plays chess with the same lineage, the strong can also take advantage of it. Encourage the weak.

They were playing chess with the man in white robes, but they were actually asking questions. It was rare for the other party to have free time, and the two brothers wanted to go to the end of the world.

King Lu's army arrived in the West, and they followed suit. They set up the chessboard here, asked questions, and watched the play at the same time, commenting on the performance of both sides from time to time.

The young man playing chess thought for a long time and carefully dropped a chess piece, as if he had made an important decision. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the man in white robes.

The man in white robes across from him nodded slightly, with a look of approval on his face, but he was not in a hurry and turned to look at the horizon.

After a while, the two brothers also felt the connection.

The man playing chess said: "I didn't expect those foreigners to persist for so long. This time, the great worshipper should show his true skills, otherwise it will be delayed for too long."

"That altar formation is indeed not simple, but the Grand Priest and the Young Master should be afraid of the Yuanxiang Clan Leader and are still testing. They still don't understand the Zhu Yan Clan well enough. Those barbaric guys behave recklessly, but they have always kept their word and said they won't interfere.

I will definitely not interfere."

After evaluating the three forces, the man watching the chess game concluded, "As long as the great minister and the young master go into battle in person, unless those people behind the foreign tribes take action, they will definitely lose!"

As if in response to his words, thunder suddenly appeared and lightning danced wildly in the sky.

The expressions on the two brothers' expressions changed instantly. The man who was watching the chess game suddenly stood up and stared in the direction of the Storm Realm with shock on his face.

Divine thunder stirs heaven and earth.

With their cultivation, they could sense the terrifying coercion contained in the thunder. Even though they were so far away, they still felt their scalps numb.

"What...what is this?"

The brothers could not conceal their shock.

The white-robed man's expression remained unchanged, he slowly stood up and snorted, "What a great Master Qin!"

‘Crack!’

The chess piece in his hand was thrown towards the chessboard. The chessboard shook, the aura dissipated, and turned into the most ordinary stone table and stones.

The man in white robe waved his big sleeves and rode away in the wind.

The two brothers looked at each other, erased the traces on the mountain, and hurriedly followed.

…

Another sea area.

On a certain island.

Chief Yuan Xiang was lying on his back among the tree crowns, looking drunk.

"Um?"

He suddenly woke up, his eyes flashed with light, he raised his upper body and stared for a long time, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Finally, he sighed twice, took another sip of wine, and lay down comfortably.

It seems that this Zhenren Qin knows the rules, and the thunderous power has not fallen towards Shengmuyuan again, otherwise the lives of all the people will be ruined, and the Changyou Clan's Holy Lake Formation may not be able to stop it.

…

No one noticed.
Chapter completed!